MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v5 Chapter 4 Love Tour (1)

The crimson rocket, like a meteor shower, generally splits the night sky, and the target in the snoring is directed toward the room of Meng Fu Sha and the long-term Sun Promise. The fire is raging in an instant, and the room on the second floor is a sea of ​​fire.

"Get started!" Meng Fu jumped up, not afraid of being like excitement, and even rubbing his feet, "It’s unexpected, actually dare to do it!"

"What do you want to say?" The long-term grandson did not move, as if he did not see the fire on his head. Slowly, he peeled off a mountain, and he was eating and eating with the Yuanbao adults. "It’s not Feng Jingrui’s hand, I I bet you, tonight he must be 'not in', and this arsonist must be 'green stalwart for the murdered brothers.'

"I know that Feng Jingrui will push the incidents of the two to the Changtian gang," Meng Fu shook his head. "In any case, now the country is in chaos, the green forest and the emperor collude, the emperor and the officials collude, and the inside of Beijing is forced. Outside Beijing, the outside of Beijing is still stunned - Feng Jingrui has no hope of the throne, why not stir up the situation more? The two are dead, and the big and the Promise are not better for inciting the monks? Maybe he is Feng Rui can still fish in troubled waters."

"So Feng Jingrui wants to kill you. I have no scruples. He does not need to be responsible for the blasphemy." The long-lost Wujiu stuffed a peeled mountain scorpion into her mouth, "Shake."

"Hey." Meng Fu shook his drums and screamed and ate.

"Do you want to solve Fengjing Rui now?"

"No," Meng Fu yelled. "It is simple to slaughter him. He has recruited more people to start troubles. It is in the land of others, not so high-profile..."

The long-lost Wuji was just thinking about how this person is so modest today, but she listened to her: "It is better to wait until the Ming Dynasty is dark to the capital, and then we will kill the problematic people who have harmed us."

... It really is the style of Meng Dawang.

"So..." The grandson smiled innocently. "It seems like we are going to face the pursuit."

He did not understate the hardships, and Meng Fu’s voice was not moving.

"Oh." She asked, thinking very seriously about the way of escape. "How should we escape? With three thousand people fleeing? That is too much to give face."

"I think," Chang Sun said with a smile. "What red phoenix springs, Feng Jing Xia, Jin Jiang Li Shui, which sounds very good."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and praised him: "Ah, I haven’t traveled for a long time!"

She wiped her mouth, got up and looked up at the second floor, and listened to the yelling noise of the outside vengeance, saying: "Well, you have to fight one and then ‘missing’.”

She licks her sleeves, ties her hair, and her eyes are bright: "Itchy!"

"Wait." The long-term Sun Wuji suddenly took her, pulled her hand, looked at her fingers carefully, and said: "Your nails are easy to grow, first repair, or wait for the next break to break your fingers." As a homeopathic La Meng, he sat down and took out a small golden scissors from the plaque and gently helped her to fix her nails.

At this moment, the fire was raging, and the surrounding area was noisy. The foreign ministers of the museum helped countless people with bows and swords to smother the enemies. At the moment of crisis, the two men actually took the fire on their heads and quietly cut their nails.

The long-term Sun Wuji cut seriously, obsessed with Meng Fu’s fingertips, and one root moved over. From the perspective of Meng Fu’s shake, he could see his forehead as smooth as jade, thin lips and slightly squatting, his nose as jade peak, and his cheeks were plated with fire. The upper layer of gold red, there is a kind of almost brilliant brilliance, but the look is rare and concentrated, it seems that the fingers in front of the eyes are neatly cut or not, more important than anyone to besiege or even kill them.

It’s surrounded by all sides, and it’s so quiet. It’s just that two people breathe long, and the sound of scissors and nails is subtle but crisp, and it’s a little lively rhythm.

The beauty of time is at this moment.

Meng Fu shakes the disk and sits in front of him. The fire on the side of the fire is slightly warm, and the sweet potato is not scattered. The ingots are holding the belly of the mountain high and sleeping in the middle of the two. Suddenly, the feeling of being in the front of the road is unpredictable. It is soft, like many years ago, or in the past life, when I came back from the hospital with my mother, I met the stall of roasted sweet potato on the roadside, and bought one for the money. The mother and the daughter stood on the side of the road and ate while eating. Looking at each other and laughing, I feel that sharing is not only a sweet sweet potato, but also the warmth of the winter, the feeling of sharing the joys and sorrows, the tacit understanding of life.

Now, after 19 years, she is in another world, once again eating sweet potatoes with people. In the scene, all the characters have been separated, and the mood has something in common.

The small scissors "啪嗒啪嗒", not eager to cut... She is a little distracted, thinking many years ago, when she was a child, her mother cut her nails. After her mother was sick, she cut her. I never thought about it at that time. Many years later, there will be a noble man who has never been servant, and in this flaming night, quietly and gently cut her nails.

Hearing the quiet and slow voice of the man: "I want to be able to bake sweet potatoes with you every winter and then cut off your long nails."

Meng Fu sighed silently, patted his hand and stood up and said: "I still feel that it is more realistic to play with me now, go."

The two jumped onto the wall and looked down. They saw the fire and leaps in the first place. Because the 驿 住 住 而 而 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤The local soldiers rushed out of the house with extremely high efficiency. They held the torches on the various roads that the 3,000 rides rushed to the shack. They seemed to be actively rescued in the same direction. In fact, they blocked the cavalry. The border town is small, the streets are narrow, and these people are in a mess, and the cavalry can’t move forward.

Meng Fu shook his chest and sneered, bowed his head and rushed to the iron, said: "To contact Ji Yu, let them follow the old method of riding the black wind in the past, to zero, scattered from the road to the capital city, in early April I meet with you there."

Tiecheng went to the death, and Meng Fu looked at the smashing pavilion, and the glare of the iron cold was shining in the fire. He shouted "revenge for my brother" and couldn't help but sneer. : "The green forest heroes, even the military system bows are also there? Collusion to this extent, the country chaos, really can't be cleaned up."

The great-grandchild promise said: "Changtian helps the lord, I heard that the people who were almost ranked in the top ten in those years are not mediocre, you must be careful."

Meng Fu shook his head and saw the main entrance of the 驿 hall. In the crowd, a bald-headed red robe old man, the temples were high and bulging, and the gods were full of brilliance. They were commanding the attacking squatting hall, and suddenly they started to rise and lifted their legs and rushed out. .

As soon as she ran, she was a thick line of twilight. She instantly painted the whistling wind in the night, and the flames on all sides were forced by her violent suffocation to pull back and slammed. On the main wall of the main hall, the bows and arrows that shot her were all rubbed against her clothes, and they were all nailed to the door. The main door that was burnt soft was burned by this sudden force. The door panel crashed down, and the dust and wood sawdust smashed several of the most active long-term gangs under the attack, and suddenly broke his blood.

This amazing sound was shocked by the long days of the sky, and the crowds were stunned. The Meng Fu swayed the fire in the front, and the blade was generally passed through the long days of the crowd. For example, a long, long knife-shaped knife cuts off the back of the pale blue serpent. Wherever it passes, the human body flies with blood and screams, and the screams quickly overwhelm the shouts of revenge.

Meng Fu shakes the direction of the gang, facing the helper of Changtian. The old man can't help but shake his eyebrows when he sees this sound. The step is to withdraw his hand and wave, the sound in front of him slams, the sickle flashes, the frame With 18 long-handed knives, the students will form an invincible knife array.

The knife light is particularly bright, and the eighteen bright arcs are shaking in a strange rhythm in the eighteen array. The snow shines like a sword, and the reflection of the fire is more dazzling. People on all sides can’t help but raise their sleeves. Cover your eyes, nothing can be seen at a glance.

After the eighteen knives in the bald-headed squad, the sleeves were thick and bloody, and it was obvious that they were practicing poisonous palms. He sneered at Meng Fu Sha, waiting for her to meet the glare of the knife and close her eyes. This is a light array taught by a stranger, supplemented by his shadowless poisonous palm. It is already extraordinary. There are countless top players in the world who have died in this trick. He believes that this is 18 years old. Women who are among the top ten are no exception.

Meng Fu Sha suddenly twisted in midair.

She rushed so fiercely, and no one felt that she could not overcome the violent inertia. However, Meng Fu’s swaying was so easy, the fish had turned around in the water, and the foot lifted it into a long day. The group kicked the past, and the knife was bright and bright. "Ah" screamed that the man had been strung on the tip of the knife.

Everyone in the knife squad, and then trained and shivering, the body was shaken, but Meng Fu did not stop, and even kicked a dozen feet in the air, the long dark sky helped her to play the ball like her. One by one, lightning-fast kicking to the blade, trying to escape can not escape, one by one wearing on the knife array, the knife is too late to shake off a string of blood grasshoppers, Meng Fu shake has been flying From the corpse on the tip of the knife, he slammed his foot and crossed the knife to fight the long day.

The old man snorted, the long-awaited blood palm brightened, and drank: "Today, you change my position to sit!"

He has a full 12 points of power, and his unyielding palms are out, and there are hurricanes within a few feet!

Meng Fu Sha suddenly disappeared.

She gently turned over and turned over the long day to help the head of the head. The long-time helper saw her figure in a blink of an eye, but it was not flustered. The strain was very fast, and it was a violent hurricane. He turned out to be a fierce hurricane. The two palms are completely equivalent, and the counterattack is counter-attack, generally flexible!

However, it was the moment when the post-turned response to Meng Fu.

He suddenly felt that there was a personal shadow floating in front of him.

The feeling of seeing the person in the corner of the eye is very strange and illusory. The feeling that the other person gave him is not like the real existence. It is like a phantom that is only a fascination of fire. In fact, there is a knife in front of him. Meng Fu Sha has also turned over to him. At this time, in front of him, there should be no one.

However, the old gangs who have been fighting for decades have still felt that they are not right. They immediately lifted their hands and the other hand tried to meet them.

Unfortunately, it is still a step late.

One hand suddenly handed it up, and as soon as he raised his hand, he emptied, and the wind flowing on all sides seemed to be suddenly sticky and fixed, and he blocked his **** palm.

The long-term gang's offensive is a bit stiff.

Behind him, Meng Fu shook his head and did not return, immediately backhanded a fist!

Fist out like wearing, collapse your heart!

"boom--"

In the hustle and bustle, only the long-day lord heard the dull and desperate cracking sound. The sound smashed like a long day, and all the flesh and blood viscera and the consciousness were all shattered and buried. He heard the blood of the whole body. In the sudden rushing, because the smashing of the heart of the internal organs of the internal organs, the tube is lost, and joyfully flutters in the body like never before, but this is also the last joy of carnival and extravagance in the life, just like the last dance before the feast will be scattered. Then, the darkness descended and the fire broke out.

He didn't even yell at the cry, and he didn't have time to spurt a blood, and he fell heavy and hopelessly.

The last thought in my life is: Who is the front... Who?

The one in front is the Promise of the Sun.

I am very lazy and do not like to fight the Prince of the Prince, lazy to the back of Meng Dawang, a touch of fluttering floating, when Meng Dawang turned out, the lazy cotton wool was turned down, just not very kind Long days to help the Lord.

They were all left in that position, and his old man had to move a little.

Originally, even if it relies on the knife array, it may not be the long-term helper of Meng Fu’s opponent. It can withstand the shameless front and back of the two **** masters, but it is the difference between death and death.

one move!

Long days help the Lord die!

In the eyes of the stunned Changtian, they only saw Meng Fu’s violent rushing over, kicking dozens of people in the blink of an eye, but suddenly turned over in front of the old lord. Then, it seems that there is a shadow of faint purple drifting? Then Meng Fu shakes a punch.

People are dead.

The vertical and horizontal 璇玑 璇玑 无 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑 璇玑

Nothing has ever been more likely to be destroyed than the idol that has been smashed. The long-term helpers stopped most of their hands, began to squat and then retreat. Several deputy lords and big heads flew over, but did not dare to approach. Hesitantly glanced at each other and saw the opportunity in the other's eyes. The helper was dead, and immediately it was a new round of power struggle. It is important to preserve the strength of each person.

"Retreat!" Half a smuggling of a deputy lord to drink low, long days to help the public immediately began to withdraw the knife back.

Meng Fu shakes this urgency, relying on, how do you retreat how we "disappeared"? Isn't this a play? Seeing that Changtian Gang not only refused to avenge the gang, but began to retreat in an orderly manner, but not far from the local soldiers, they finally "rushed to", Meng Fu stunned for a long while, suddenly waving his hands to chase out, a fierce plunged into the crowd: " Ah, kill me, kill me, ah, ah, I don’t have any weapons...” Seeing no one cares about her, and quickly slamming a robbed hat, and then licking a robbed robes... all the way Thousands of long days of rushing retreats are among the crowds.

On January 26th, 30th, the Promise Prince and the great monk Meng Wang, in the Taiyuan County Pavilion on the border of the border, was killed by Changtian for a chief leader and was retaliated by the Changtian. Was killed, Prince and King, missing.

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Jinjiang is a beautiful water, and its veins are like transverse waves.

Lishui Lishui is the largest river running through the north and south. It is also the mother river that nourishes countless children. Lishui is as famous as its name, beautiful and beautiful, with beautiful scenery and beautiful ladies, especially in the Yufeng River section of Jinjiang County. Smell the world, there are mountains and rivers, there are 18 beautiful scenes such as "beauty 髻", "Wang Yueya", "玉笋仙台", "秀秀峰"; the water color is still like a jade, the nine songs are long rivers, known as : 璇玑 first water.

This is a spring morning wave, the river has a layer of faint mist, a leafy boat from the two sides of the cliff between the light and light, the boatman skilled to shake, carrying a boat of red light and fog, fine boat The head swept open and crystal clear water, and the sound of the boat was swaying in the quiet morning light.

"Hey - that boat mother." Suddenly there was a clear cry on the shore. The boat girl heard the sound and saw the girl in the light green shirt standing on the shore and waving her hand. She smiled and looked more beautiful than Jinjiang. The Moon Cliff is still light, and the scorpion shines like a light fog in the morning.

She stood on the side of a slender man, lightly taped, half-masked, smiling and looking at the surface of the river, the wind plucked his clothes, his eyes fainted, and somehow he looked confused. Breathe.

The ship girl looked at the pair of men and women, she did not know what a pair of monks and fairy monks and other words, just an instinct to praise: "A good pair of beautiful people!"

The girl did not get angry when she saw her staying. She smiled and took a piece of silver and said: "We have to cross the river and bother you."

In the ninety-nine-color silver, there are five or two, which is worthy of the ferry of the ship’s mother for half a year. The ship’s mother quickly picked up the smile and took the boat. The girl smiled and said: “Get off the boat and give you five or two. ”

The boat lady was overjoyed, but the girl immediately smiled and said: "But there are conditions." She picked up her finger and said it was fast. "The first one is not allowed to see more. The second is not allowed to ask more. The third cooking dish is not allowed to be delicious. Take a look at one or two buckles, and ask for one or two deductions. If you don’t burn well, you will be deducted for three or two.

The ship maiden hurryed to shut up. I originally wanted to sneak a few words with the beautiful characters. I silently supported the boat. I heard the girl beckoning a handsome boy. "Iron, please, please, I didn't say you." Can't see, turn around your eyes."

She was comfortable and laid down on the boat board without any stress, occupying a small space on the ship. The hands and pillows were very intoxicating: "Hey, this day, it is really cool."

The ship mother silently glanced at the strange woman who had endured for a long while or said: "There is still a sentence that must be asked."

The man smiled and said: "Don't listen to her, you said."

“Guests are brothers and sisters or husband and wife?”

"Brother and sister."

"Mom and wife."

The two voices have different answers. The half-breasted girl sits up and kicks the man's foot: "You have more words." Turned to ask the boatman, "Why do you want this, I really want to deduct the silver."

"Guests should eat good food, brothers and sisters are brothers and sisters, and husband and wife are the husband and wife." The boat lady smiled and bent. "If it is a brother and sister, then the slaves will cook for the guests. If they are loving couples, the past is over." At the 18th Bend, the Wujia boat food recently came to the Jingcheng guest, and it burned a wonderful dish, but I heard that there are many rules, and only burned three times a day, and said, only love deep love The couple tasted, and if the two were not husband and wife, the slave would not have to shake it."

"Good food..." The girl snorted and squinted, a pair of temptations and a little resistance. The boat lady looked at her with a smile, then widened her eyes and saw her sleeves suddenly appear to have What was moving, then quickly moved to the shoulders, a piece of bulging on the shoulders, and then, her neck suddenly popped out of a small claw, grabbed her earlobe and screamed, pulled, pulled...

Hey... what...

Needless to ask, naturally it is greedy to eat and sleep in the world, the first instinct of the world and its abdomen black scorpion, the first master of the world, and the lord of his master, the fierce and shameless world, the first prince.

For the three-person trip, it is a rare leisure in life (rats), beautiful scenery, skilled craftsmen all over the industry, no matter the market building supplies are very interesting, three people and one mouse Slowly strolling around, and now I have left Taiyuan County but only a hundred miles.

Meng Fuyao sat there, still doing a hard ideological struggle for the name of the husband and wife and the beauty of the food. The great-grandchild has said: "It is a husband and wife, but this child loves to make a small temper, and the shipyard shakes it."

"Well!"

The ship’s mother’s scorpion is a little, the canoe is swaying, and Meng Fu is sitting cross-legged, and the eyes are sloppy: “I heard that we are looking for awesome?”

"That is." The long-term Sun Wuji helped her to gather the scattered cuffs. "Of course, we are doing the drama on both sides. I am anxious. Both sides have sent a heavy minister to take the people to sit in the town, waiting for us to give Find out."

"That eleven, how do you say that?"

"I am not convinced, but I am punished, but he was not present that night. So the county magistrate was dismissed. He sinned and continued to be responsible for clearing the green forest in the north. It is said that he has killed several long-term leaders, and he does not know whether it is true or not. 80% is also to support the boss who has already taken over his head?"

"Because of being a family member since ancient times." Meng Fu sighed, "I love the underworld."

"Stolen for a half-day leisure." Long Sun Wuji said: "And do it at this time, wait until the city, 80% is a pile of mess."

"I am not interested in their affairs, as long as they don't come to provoke me." Meng Fu wrinkled his nose and suddenly said: "What smell?"

She sniffed carefully and her eyes slowly lit up.

The ship maiden turned back and pointed to a large ship with a black flag on the bottom of the ship, the ship’s food. He smiled and said: “To the hustle and bustle, the ship of Wu’s family, the biggest ship of Jinjiang, the guests are rushing. Coincidentally, it was during the meal that the chef in Beijing, 80% had to cook."

Meng Fu swayed: "This is the morning, how is the meal?"

"This stranger in the capital city, cooking every day in the morning and half of the morning, and before cooking, you must first listen to him to say the national affairs, say what family affairs are in the world, everything is concerned; cooking vegetables and stews, everyone has Share."

Meng Fu shook the "Ha", and it came to the interest, saying: "This wonderful man!" One foot slammed into the tall, well-decorated Wujia ship, but saw the deck quietly No one, no one came forward to meet, but vaguely heard that someone in the cabin was talking loudly, and then touched the past with the voice.

"...The latest rumors here..." The rustling of the paper-turning head, "...The Promise Prince and the Great Meng Meng are missing in Taiyuan County... We are now also an eventful autumn, and the fire of the incident is fueling the country. And the cooking is also inseparable, the seasoning is not heavy, the light is not good, the fire is not big, the small is not good, you see the eleven emperor 剿匪 that rumbled the battle... the fire has passed the 咧... talk about the heat In the early restaurant, please take a spoon, test the craft, do not need to do any big dishes, scrambled eggs! Fried bean sprouts! Eggs are fried golden and tender, a large egg is fried, the bean sprouts are fried, the root color shape is unchanged... ... raw? Hey! You eat and see, bite, crispy, oily salt sauce vinegar and onion, tastes like eighteen complete... See the real work in the home cooking... Well, don’t talk, eat one Didn't have to eat."

"...I also said that the big monk Meng..." The bench moves, "... How many people say that she is fierce and shameless, and that she is born with a good luck, and she often has no roots and no one. How can I do this? To the point? I want to say that it is not so simple, like the sea cucumber - Longshen plum ginseng sand ginseng, before it is sent, it is a dry firewood-like thing, inconspicuous, dry, can not be burned, can not eat, eat How do you send it? How come? You won't? You? You? You? Hey! Good or shipper, sea cucumber will not be sent! Teach you a trick, hot water soaked, licking the layer of rubber band inside the guilt To be stripped clean, otherwise it will not be transparent, and then the pot is filled with hot water, stuffy, poured out overnight, fat and round! Dagu Mengwang looks strong today, and it will be hot watered on the same day. The boiling water is not hot, the sea cucumber is not sent!"

"...It’s really unsettled recently... The Xuanyuan Regent King was dead in the previous days." Moved the stool, "Look at the day when Xuanyuan passed, the foreign territory, the palace official, the inside and outside. Up and down was turned over, big handwriting...big handwriting...It’s like a table, cold dishes start, hot stir-fry, soup dishes, sweet snacks! Cold dishes should be beautiful, beautiful, not warm, not warm The patterns are mixed and dazzling, and they are casually eaten, just like the ones in the Xuanyuan inner palace. The hot stir-fry is to be thunderous, and the hot and fresh fragrance is almost against the chest. It’s like killing a rabbit from Dawang Mengwang. The old case of Shangyuan, which was manipulated by the grandson of the great-grandson, is shocking! The soup is pressed, and the real benefit is a large bowl. The water is complete on the land. It is as simple as swinging the knife. The **** all can't run, look at that night, the commander makes chaos, Xiping Wang rebellion, how many people died in Xuanyuan Chaoli Palace? In the end, remember the last set of fruit scorpion, snow red plum, banquet climax, also It’s the Xuanyuan Regent’s last hanging on the floor. Coke corpse ...... do not speak good to eat, say eat almost eat any more. "

"Today's opening, I said that this king, first of all, was working in the Promise," said the paper, "...the Promise of the Promise was fighting against the Gaoluo two lines. Dewang thought that he could take advantage of it. As a result, he was People gave it to me... Gao Luoguo is on the sea, I have been there for a few years, the seaside people have been eating meat for dinner, have the oysters been eaten? No? Hey, white, yellow, black, raw! A table The followers said that 'Ru Mao drink blood'! The head twisted far away, I said that you don't understand, seafood, this thing can not be fried and steamed, not fresh! That's it, soy sauce vinegar, as well as pepper powder, pepper powder is about to you I don't know, oysters are cold, this kind of **** is hot, cold and heat is reconciling, blood is sputum... Oh, continue to talk about two-line battle, how can there be two-line battle? You say that the long-term Sun Wujiren? Will let yourself fall into the two-line battle To the point? Poor De Wang is doing a big dream in the spring and autumn. I don’t know how to put a long line to catch a big fish.... Speaking of fish..."

Meng Fu shakes silently.

The grandson is silent and laughs.

It’s a **** of food...

Still eating a meal in politics, watching the situation look like a torch and clipped it in a pile of fried catering banquet eggs and bean sprouts.

Ming Dynasty’s deep-rooted politics, Meng Fu’s family history and the prolonged political manipulation of the great-grandson, were swayed by him, and the food was compared to the shallow front of the word, but only on the riverside of the county, a common fishing boat for the people, The ignorant barefoot fishermen and the tourists from the people of Tiannanhaibei talked about the "political food classics" that no one can understand.

Is it a game? Is it a funny stair? Is it unintentional? Still intentionally?

Meng Fu shakes the probe to open the cabin. The simple cabin is filled with guests with drooling. It is better to say that you are fascinated by the aroma of the food when you listen to the national events, sit on the table and sit on a stool. The man, very ordinary Tsing Yi, smudged oil, half of the leaves on the neckline, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a few sheets of ink and messy paper, and was burying his head.

Meng Fu shook his applause and stepped in: "Speak well, say it well, say it!"

The man put down the paper, about 30 years old, a little pale, eyebrows clear, seemingly some myopia, squinting at Meng Fu Sha, and looking at the long-term Sun Wuji, the first sentence is: "Husband?"

Meng Fu smiled and said: "If not?"

"Then go out." The man waved his hand, "I don't know my rules?"

"Know it." Meng Fu shook a robes and sat down with the golden knife. "Since it comes, naturally understand the rules."

The man yelled at her for a long while, slowly swarmed down the chair, and then climbed down the table from the chair, saying: "I will talk about it today."

Underneath is a sigh of relief from pain.

"The old rules are, not the husband and wife's early departure." The man swallowed and went to the kitchen. "Otherwise... I ate you and told me to spit it out."

Meng Fu Sha is drinking tea, sprayed a tea and squirted out, the long-term Sun Wuji smile gave her a back, Meng Fu shook his tears and looked back: "How is this baby so messy in the wind..."

Fortunately, although this baby is in a messy atmosphere, the food is really fragrant, and the world is unparalleled. Meng Fu shakes sitting in the cabin, smelling the tempting aroma of the kitchen, sighing and sighing: "True incense!"

Next to a lazy person: "That was just burning the pot."

After a while, Meng Fu shook his eyes and said: "Okay!"

Another hobbyist said: "Just just made the ingredients."

After a while, Meng Fu shook up the chair, looked at the probe, and smacked her at the bottom: "Calm the point, the fish will go out!"

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Until Meng Fu Sha was tortured by food, he was worried about whether he was worried or not. He was considering whether to adjust the three thousand guards to help the chef to burn the fire. After the curtain was smashed, the delicate fisher girl came up with the tray and served each guest. Clear and crisp: "The first, squid."

Meng Fu shook his mouth and listened to the name, he said: "Vulgar!"

The color and flavor are really good, the fish is on the table, wide and long, the meat is crystal clear, the jade-like fish is covered with a layer of light yellow fish skin, the white jade version is lined with yellow glaze, floating in the light creamy broth, the color Light, the aroma is so strong that people want to pounce.

Meng Fu shook up, fencing chopsticks, chopsticks on the back of the fish ridge, the precision is not much more than two halves: "half and half!"

The fisher girl floated over and smiled and said: "Do not score food, please share."

Meng Fu shook his head and looked at it. He was eating on all sides. Hey, hey, relatives, no wonder the request is a husband and wife.

"This dish has two flavors, the head and tail are light and the middle is thick." The chef appeared in the doorway with a spatula. "The couple must sit and face each other and eat. At the beginning, their tastes are flat, and then they gradually get into the wonderful place. When the tip touches, the fish tastes the best, meaning that the husband and wife are originally irrelevant, and once they have the same path, they will suffer together first.

He slanted Meng Mengfu: "Don't understand my rules, don't eat, no one ruined my gourmet mood."

Meng Fu shakes: "Where is this a lot of foul rules!"

The long-term grandson has already dropped the plate, and both of them smiled according to one side: "This rule is very good, very good."

Meng Fu shakes helplessness, and can't resist the temptation of food. He just has to bury himself in the head, and the more he is more delicious in the middle section, the endless taste of the tongue is endless. I really don't know how a fish in this guy district is burning. The taste, eating to the middle, the nose of the two people has reached the tip of the nose, suddenly "squeaky" a chopsticks tip touch, they feel that there is a foreign object under the chopsticks, Meng Fu shakes a look, but it is a fish ball, crystal white, pearl Also like pink and attractive.

"Well, I have eaten Double Happiness Balls!" The sound of joy on all sides, the chef on the top: "Whoever caught it, who bite half to each other."

Meng Fu slammed and burned. If he didn't do it, the chopsticks would be awkward: "Is it stingy, can't two fish **** be taken?"

"Fish pill?" The chef glared at her and looked at her with both hands. Meng Fu was staring at him and only felt itchy teeth. A woman next to a table smiled: "You don't know the girl, this is not ordinary. The fish ball is the seven-treasure fish that swims from the Fufeng inland sea during the flood season. Because of the long-distance travel, this fish meat is the most suitable fishball, but because it is too far away, you can swim here. It’s very precious. It’s hard to get one at a time. It’s this one, and it’s worth a hundred dollars.”

Meng Fu shakes his nose and hears the chef at the top despise: "The earthen bun!"

Meng Tu Baozi helpless, had to push out the fish balls, swallowing the mouth and saying to the grandson: "You eat."

She sacrificed this, but she did not care about it, and said: "Dividing food! Dividing food! Are you fake couples?"

"What about fakes?" Meng Fu shook his head and squatted his sleeves. "What can you do with me?"

The chef did not answer, proudly pointed to a hatch in the hatch, Meng Fu shake this to see, the hatch sign said: "Fake couples, please undress naked back to the shore."

"Ah... don't you remind me?" Meng Fu shakes the long-term Sun Wuji, this boat is in the middle of the water, this river is also very wide, swim back? Miserable.

"Nothing." Chang Sun smiled. "I don't think I will suffer anyway." He picked up the fish ball and said, "What is he with him? Is it finished?" In the lower half, I was fed into Meng Fu and I was ready to lick his mouth.

Meng Fu Shao: "..."

The long-term grandson tasted, nodded, and drank tea: "Hey, the taste is very good." Suddenly stretched out and patted her back neck, pity said: "Hecked?" Help her sigh, "Don't be excited."

Meng Fu shook his tears: "..."

When the second dish came up, Meng Fu Sha was struggling from the dying environment. His eyes drifted east and west without looking at the long-term Sun Wuji, focusing on food. The name of the dish: "Peach Blossom Flower."

Sure enough, the name of the beautiful food is also beautiful, or clear soup, floating with pale pink snail meat, looks like the peach blossoms falling in the clear stream, the aroma is not strong, but also like the peach blossoms in the peach stone rushing away from the fairy years, the charm is long.

The chef said: "Start from this dish and examine the relationship between your husband and wife. This is the famous peach snail of Jinjiang Lishui. This thing is extremely good at cooking. It is well done, delicious, not good, it is difficult to swallow. It is also like the relationship between husband and wife, or the deep love, or the grievances of a lifetime. Now is a loving couple or a two-hearted sorrow, let this snail tell me."

Meng Fuyao is thinking about the relationship between the test and the snail meat, but listens to the chef: "Ask all the husbands, your wife is fifteen fingers, a few snails? How many?"

Meng Fu shook "砰" and burned it - this is a quirky question! Who is free to have a few snails in his hand? Don't say that the husband will know the embarrassment of his wife's hand, that is, she herself, she never thought about watching this boring look so boring.

Sure enough, more than half of the people couldn't answer, the chef was unceremonious, and ordered the meal to be paid. The women were sitting in a small boat, and the husbands undressed and rolled into the water, and spent a lot of effort in the cold water in the early spring.

Meng Fu shook his mouth and saw that the women had a boat but they were happy, and the poor long-term grandson was promising. This is a small crime.