Chapter 34: The White Snake and the Calling Chick

Song Yue didn't know why Lin Miaomiao was suddenly depressed, and asked, "What happened to girl Lin?"

Sadness and sadness are useless at this time, and she can never go back. Lin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, concealed those unhappy, and smiled at Song Yue at him. "Nothing."

Song Yue slightly foreheaded, and continued, "This Leifeng Tower has one, but it is not in Kyoto City, but in Ping'an Town in Jianyun City. This white maiden and Fahai are peace figures? Song has never heard of it. .... "

When I heard that there is also the Leifeng Tower, Lin Miaomiao was slightly comforted and explained to Song Yue: "This white maiden and Fahai are the characters in the story of" White Snake ". It is about two snake spirits. Cultivated into a human form, turned into a girl like a flower, a pseudonym Bai Suzhen, a pseudonym Xiao Qing, Bai Suzhen found his benefactor Xu Xian on the bank of the West Lake, and then married him ... "Lin Miaomiao told Song Yue roughly After reading the content of the White Snake biography, he said, "This Jinshan Temple is also found in another story, Journey to the West." This is where Tang Seng stayed, but Lin Miaomiao said a little thirsty, and felt that it should be almost When I went back, I said, "But the story of" Journey to the West "is long. I'll tell you if it's empty! Song Gongzi, we should almost return to the inn."

Song Yuewen Yan got up and paid, and led Lin Miaomiao towards the inn, still lamenting the content of the White Snake on the road.

"Is it Bai Niang who is trapped in Leifeng Pagoda, or is this idiot in the world longing for pure love? Unfortunately, this Bai Niang and Xu Xian are, after all, only characters in this book, regardless of whether there are such Bai Niang in this world. Stupid, think carefully about this white lady as a demon and Xu Xian as a person, how short a person's life is, but for the white lady, but with a few flicks of a few decades, Xu Xian will eventually grow old and die. We must endure the pain of parting. How much friendship is there in the world? Meet each other, don't part with suffering. This is an unequal relationship.

This Song Yue, when I heard a story, I could have so many sighs. Lin Miaomiao frowned. She didn't like to think about these things that took her a lot of thought. She thought for a moment and said, "Everyone has different views. There is a soul, and the sun and the moon have no period, then I feel that my life has seen beautiful jade at the beginning, but has been born to be sad and sad. But everything in this world is like fantasy, faithful faith, and only love can last forever. "

Look, it is still useful to read more books. Lin Miaomiao feels that these words are quite standard and can not help but feel proud, but in order to prevent Song Yue from continuing to talk to her with such "esoteric" topics, she turned to ask other questions. Come: "Song son, isn't your festival of flowers in Changyuelou just these few days? Isn't it okay for you to stare as a boss?"

"Song is not the only property in Changyuelou, but also occasionally checks the accounts. This Wanhua Festival is held once a year. Although important, it is not necessary for Song to stare in person." Song Yue explained.

"What does this Wanhua Festival look like?" Lin Miaomiao has always been curious. She reads much of the novel, usually through the female lead, and has to be dressed in men's clothing to go to this ancient prostitute / house. I do n't know the ancient prostitutes. Is the courtyard really as described in the novel, and this long moon tower is so famous, Lin Miaomiao, who has never been to a tavern before, really wants to visit this long moon tower.

Seeing Lin Miaomiao's curiosity, Song Yue could not help but show her embarrassment. She said, "The Wanhua Festival, as the name implies, is the day when the flowers are in full bloom, but this flower is not an ordinary flower, but a delicate and beautiful woman. But ... "He frowned slightly and asked," Girl Lin wants to go to Changyuelou? "

Lin Miaomiao's eyes glowed, and she even asked, "Can you?"

It would be best if the boss could take her there, so she wouldn't have to spend money, would she?

Song Yue said apologetically, "This Changyue Tower is a place of wind and moon after all. She never accepts female guests. It is really inconvenient for Song to take the girl Lin to avoid staining your eyes."

Lin Miaomiao was a little disappointed, but she smiled and waved her hand, saying, "It's all right, all right, I'm just curious."

"However, if there is a chance, Girl Lin will come to Xiliang City. Song will be the host and take Girl Lin to the celestial guests to taste the famous Tonghua soft beef intestines and rouge goose breasts and the green bamboo of the celestial visitors. Liquor is also a rare good wine in the world. There is also a fairy visitor in Kyoto City, but this green bamboo wine is only available in Xianliang visitor in Xiliang City. "

Although Lin Miaomiao is not very demanding in terms of food, it is rare for others to be kind, and to treat her to dinner, she agreed with a smile. In a word, the two unknowingly arrived at the inn. After saying goodbye to Song Yue, Lin Miaomiao returned to the room. Before entering the room, she glanced at the room where the ghost lived and the closed door. The lights had gone out, presumably the ghost had fallen asleep.

Lin Miaomiao was a bit lost. After simply washing for a while, she also turned off the light and lay on the bed. She fell asleep until midnight. She turned over, but accidentally touched a cold object with her hand. Lin Miaomiao With a tight heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, but found nothing beside the bed.

Uneasy, Lin Miaomiao took a look at the room while she was out of the moonlight, but found no difference. The door was closed, and the windows were closed ... Strange, how did she feel that someone had been sitting next to her bed and staring at herself?

She frowned, and climbed up on the bed again. This time, she put down the bed linen, and wrapped herself in a quilt. She didn't know how long she had been nervous, and fell asleep again.

Waking up the next day, the group was on their way again. It was because everyone was a little tired even after rushing for a few days. Ghosts and sorrows closed their eyes on the carriage as usual, and Lin Miaomiao was awake late last night and woke up at midnight, so I was too sleepy at the moment and slept in the corner.

At noon, Xu had the friendship of eating crickets together yesterday. Lin Miaomiao and Song Yue were closer. Song Yue mentioned the white snake biography that Lin Miaomiao told him yesterday, joking if Lin Miaomiao had been written It must be selling well.

This time Song Yue talked to Lin Miaomiao, Qiu Yu didn't squeak unexpectedly, but glanced at Lin Miaomiao, and gave a soft sigh, and he had dismissed him, and the ghost looked sad as usual, and asked Lin Miaomiao, Where did this White Snake come from.

Lin Miaomiao had some inexplicable guilty feelings, and she told the ghost that she had met Song Yue last night, and told the story of the White Snake to everyone, but she sighed about Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, but the love that can sing and cry is unexpected. After listening to the ghost, he snorted coldly, saying, "What is so good? Righteousness and evil are upside down and unethical. I feel that the Fahai in this place presses the white snake under the Leifeng Pagoda to help it get rid of it. It 's meritorious to have a *** heart and practice in retreat. "

"People Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian truly love each other. This method is unreasonable. You have to break them apart alive. What merit is there?" Lin Miaomiao argued somewhat unconvincingly.

"Mr.'s opinions are unique. I also think that this white quality and Xu Xianben are not equal. How can they fall in love with each other? But there are also many legendary stories about this man and the demon or people and ghosts. Most of them are so. Give the demon feelings, strengthen emotions, and weaken ethics. Did n't you say that yesterday, Mrs. Lin, everyone 's thoughts are different, but they are just stories. "Song Yue hit the field.

It's really a wall of grass, falling on both sides. Lin Miaomiao was unhappy with the sadness of the ghosts, and even Song Yue who was saddened by the flattering ghosts was dissatisfied. She suddenly remembered a sentence: Fahai, you don't understand love, Leifeng Tower will fall, don't say, the word really suits the situation!

"Yeah, but it's just a story, why are you so serious?" Lin Miaomiao smiled. There was a sentence that said, a good story is only told to someone who understands. He doesn't like it, so why bother with this tongue?

Yigui sees her attitude towards her, thinking that she is affectionate and mediocre.

The so-called affectionate and caring person, figured it out, nothing more. Lin Miaomiao adjusted her mentality, looking at ghosts and worries, and no longer had strange emotions in her eyes, she said crisply, "My son, I'll help Master Yuan to cook!" Unhappy, he got up and walked towards Master Yuan and Brother Li, who were cooking on fire near the river beach.

A small iron pot sits on a simple stove built with big goose warm stones. Brother Li adds wood fire, and the pot is boiled fish soup. This fish is made in situ and fork in the river. It was really a fork. After sharpening it with a branch, he took the branch and stood in the water without moving. When the fish swam to his side, his eyes were quick, and he fork it.

It was easy to look at this job, anyway, Lin Miaomiao looked at Brother Wang's fork fish, one fork at a time. She wanted to go down to the river to try it, but she wouldn't allow it when she saw it, even Huaizhu said that she didn't seem ridiculous when she went down the river, so Lin Miaomiao was quite sorry.

Although she thinks it is normal to show her small arms and legs, it is not a modern and open-minded society. After entering the country, it is still a custom.

"Master Yuan, I eat fish today!" Lin Miaomiao doesn't like fish very much, but she is so fond of it that she eats fish every few days in Meimu Villa. Why cook soup or steam?

Speaking of this trip, I took my own chef with me when I was out of sight. Except for the dry food on the first day, I stopped the carriage at noon on the road every day, and then asked Master Yuan to pick some ingredients on the spot and make Eat. It's not like you're in a hurry, it's more like an outing, not in a hurry.

"Yeah? What's wrong? Are you tired?" Master Yuan stuck his waist in a smile and asked Lin Miaomiao with a smile.

Lin Miaomiao nodded, with a sad look, suggesting: "It's a bit greasy, how about changing our taste at night?"

Brother Wang said that today they would enter the boundary of Suqing City and rest at the station at night.

"What do you want to eat?"

Lin Miaomiao mumbled her eyes and said, "How about calling a chicken? Brother Wang and Li are invited to catch some pheasants in the woods. Let's call them chickens!"

"How is this called a chicken?" Master Yuan wasn't surprised at the unusual name that Lin Miaomiao popped out of his mouth. He had learned several things thanks to Lin Miaomiao. New dishes.

"After the chicken is slaughtered and washed, put some spices in the chicken belly, use river mud to coat the outside of the hairy chicken, wrap it in a layer, and roast it on the fire. When it is cooked, peel the mud shell, and the chicken skin will peel off with the mud shell, and then the chicken is ready to eat! That guy, the chicken is brown and red, oily and bright, and the aroma is tangy! It 's delicious! ! "

Seeing Lin Miaomiao's mouth-watering appearance, Master Yuan couldn't help laughing, even the elder brother Li couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's do what you said this night is Chaffinch!"

Not far away, the ghost saw sorrow and heard a glance at Lin Miaomiao's direction, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly. Inadvertently, Song Yue as much as one side into the eyes.

(End of this chapter)