Returning From Level 900

Seeing that Wang Wen didn't say a word, he turned and walked away.

Cassia hurried to the three of them and said sincerely: "Master is really sorry, this is actually a misunderstanding."

He wasn't finished yet.

The old man's voice sounded from the rear: "What misunderstanding? You don't even have the patience to call yourself a master? I did it on purpose!"

"No." Cassia is anxious: "Don't listen to what my master said, he is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, just now..."

Wang Wen sighed.

Look at him sweating profusely.

Smiling and shaking his head.

Some helplessly said, "It doesn't matter, Cassia, it doesn't matter if you are misunderstood or deliberate, you are kind by nature, and I will invite you to dinner if you have the opportunity to go down the mountain. Goodbye."

Done.

The three of them didn't stay any longer, and took the time to go down the mountain before dark.

Cassia has been apologizing, sending three people out of the gate all the way, watching the figures disappear at the end of the mountain road.

He turned around bitterly.

The old man is not far behind.

Seeing the expression on Cassia's face, the old man snorted strangely: "Look, you have such a big temper and pretend to be a master, Xiao Ming, you are still young, I don't blame you for not understanding the world, and you will be more careful when you meet people in the future. of."

"Master!" Cassia smiled bitterly and said, "Anyone who is left like this by you for a few hours will be angry! Besides, I don't think the masters are really angry, but they don't care about their own business."

"Haha, how can a few little brats who haven't grown all hair be so busy?" The old man recalled the previous picture of Wang Wen waving his hands away from the bricks, and frowned slightly: "It's just a trick to make things mysterious!"

"..."

Seeing that the persuasion didn't move, Cassia didn't speak anymore.

Greet the disciples and brothers who are watching the lively around to prepare for dinner.

Among them, the boy who opened the door suddenly opened his mouth and said to Mingzi and the old man, "Brother, Master, it sounds like they are going to Wanxiantai to find a national teacher, and the goal is an immortal stone."

"National teacher!!" Cassia suddenly turned to look at the old man.

The old man finally changed his face.

With a dignified expression, he lowered his eyes and thought.

half an hour.

He shook his head and said, "They have no demonic energy and no mana. They should be mortals who have mastered some secret techniques. It is estimated that they will be more fortunate than to meet those demons with profound skills."

Cassia was even more anxious when he heard it: "Master, let me stop them back!"

"It's too late." The old man shook his head again and said, "They have already reached the bottom of the mountain."

Cassia was surprised: "How can it be so fast?"

The old man squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky: "A few little brats are really good at it, but I can't understand some of the tricks they use."

"Then what should I do?" Cassia was so impatient and circled in place: "It's all my fault, I didn't convince them to stay! Is it too late to catch up now?"

The old man watched for a while.

Suddenly smiled.

Turn around and go back.

Cassia shouted: "Master?!"

The old man said without turning his head, "Hurry up and eat, we will rush to Wanxiantai overnight to save people!"

"We??" Cassia listened.

Overjoyed.

He hurriedly trotted to help the old man to walk fast.

the core of the discussion.

Wang Wen and the three.

At this time, we have reached the village at the foot of the mountain.

The so-called trick that even Master Cassia "doesn't understand" before.

In fact, Wang Wen jumped off the cliff in a hurry.

All the way, I supported the cliff with mental strength and supported the three people to slowly fall.

A straight line is better than a detour.

It didn't take long to get down to the bottom of the mountain.

Just in time for dinner.

The three of them sniffed the incense of firewood in the streets and alleys.

The last meal was a roast chicken.

Disturbed by the wicked, he left before he was full.

When I came to the house for no reason, I was left to hang out for several hours, and I didn't even drink a cup of tea.

At this moment, I see all kinds of people who are squatting at the door with their bowls and snoring for dinner, their greedy saliva keeps rolling in their mouths.

From the corner of Wang Wen's eyes, he noticed that Zhu Xingguo and Ren Ruanuan were eagerly looking at him, and shook his head amusingly.

I picked a random farmhouse nearby and walked with my legs up.

The man who was squatting at the door to eat saw several strangers walking towards his house, grabbed the fire stick by the stove in the house with his hand, and his eyes were vigilant.

Wang Wen glanced at the food in his bowl.

It's gnocchi with a clear soup and little water.

Zi Lai Shu looked around beside the house and saw a piece of mutton hanging on the beam. He stretched out his hand to remove it, took it to the stove, washed it with water, sliced ​​it and put it in the pot to fry.

There was no fire, and Zhu Xingguo, who was stunned, came over to add fire.

Soon there was an alluring fragrance.

The man and the women and children at home were stunned.

The fire stick that I had held for a long time was fixed to the wall for some reason.

The man threw down the bowl and chopsticks and rolled his sleeves and was about to rush up desperately. As a result, the man was also locked by the wall and could not move.

He was startled and angry.

Just opened his mouth to shout.

The mouth was stuffed with a piece of bacon that was very thinly sliced ​​with a good knife.

He chewed subconsciously.

"Broken" eyes by the aroma of meat.

While chewing uncontrollably, I couldn't help shedding tears.

Ren Ruan Ruan turned over a large package of condiments that Zhu Xingguo bought, and carefully sprinkled the appropriate sauce into the pot.

Bacon, don't put too many heavy seasonings.

Not even MSG matters.

Simply remove the tan and Titian.

A little cooking wine, a little cumin, a little pepper, and a little white sesame before serving.

Simply a pot of delicious and tangy deliciousness.

Wang Wen poured out the mutton.

Found no tables.

He hooked his hands at will, and a few stones cleverly put together a stone table.

A few stone benches were made from the leftover scraps.

Place it neatly against the wall.

Bring the lamb to the table.

He scooped a bowl of clear soup gnocchi from the pot next to the stove.

The three of them happily ate mutton.

Seeing the child in the woman's arms, Wang Wen stared straight at the mutton, and the corners of his mouth were drooling desperately.

He smiled and waved to the child.

Of course no one would care about him.

The woman even hugged the child and ducked further.

An old man in the inner room rolled up the cloth and walked out.

Holding the big knife for chopping wood, he immediately cut it down at Wang Wen.

Wang Wen chewed the mutton, gently fixed the big knife in the old man's hand, took it away, and placed it next to the man beside the door to stand side by side.

Then he helped the old man to sit by the stone table, and brought a few pieces of mutton to him.

The old man stared blankly at the immobile man and the big sword.

Think about it.

Without further ado, I ate the mutton.

Wang Wen was a little surprised, but he didn't stop him.

The whole cured mutton was fried, the portion was absolutely enough, it was hard for three people to finish it.

More than a few mouths are enough to eat.

And you don't have to worry about the old man's bad mouth choking.

I used to be afraid of light and undercooked~www.wuxiahere.com~ Wang Wen specially used a scalpel-like precision poisoning technique to cut the mutton into thin slices of paper.

At this moment, the bowl of bacon on the table is simply shiny, fragrant, and melts in your mouth.

At first, the old man was eating with the mentality of rushing to go out.

After eating a few bites, I found that it was really **** delicious. The more I ate it, the brighter my eyes became. I was almost obsessed by the end.

Ren Ruan Ruan saw that the old man kept eating and scooped a bowl of gnocchi soup in front of him.

The old man took the bowl with great pride and drained it.

As if drinking a bowl of pure spirits.

That posture, it seemed that he was about to leave after eating this meal.

There was a sense of freedom and ease all over his body.

have to say.

The more people eat, the more fragrant it is.

Wang Wen drank two large bowls of noodle soup, and got tired of eating mutton, and finally stopped to cover his mouth with his chopsticks, gasping for air and burping.

Next to him, Zhu Xingguo was still "fighting" with the old man, sweating profusely.

Ren Ruan Ruan had long been full and dropped his chopsticks to look for the shadows of vegetables and fruits everywhere, ready to get some vegetarian food to relieve everyone's tiredness after dinner.

Wang Wen saw the man and woman bursting into tears.

Reluctantly, he got up and walked over.

First stop the woman who was screaming and trying to let the child escape.

Then he took out the gold pancake that Zhu Xingguo had put a small cloth bag around his body, raised one, gestured towards the woman, and stuffed it into her hand.

The woman choked for a while when she saw the gold.

But still cry.

Wang Wen stuffed another one.

still cry.

He was speechless, walked over to the man, gestured to the golden pancake, and withdrew his mental strength to cover the other's mouth and asked, "If you don't eat it for nothing, why would you cry if you give it to you?"

The man found that he could open his mouth, and cried loudly: "I'm going to work hard with you after eating our half-life's worth of cured meat! Ahhhh!!!"