Chapter 16 Chapter 6: One Feed is as Sweet as Sweet Fragrance Seal

Guo Ao asked in surprise, "Go home? What home?" The girl groaned, "The Palace of Zhuhui, the Pavilion of Qinglan, the Pond of Banjing, the Courtyard of Jiefeng..." Guo Ao was shocked.This is a Fu that he wrote when he was young. The content of the Fu is beautiful and beautiful, and it is about his family.It's just that he has never shown this Fu to others, so how could this girl know? Guo Ao's eyes shot out a sword-like brilliance again: "Who are you? Why do you know so many things?" The girl smiled and said: "Anyway, you will know sooner or later, so why not let me tell you? - By the way, do you want to know my name?" Guo Ao nodded slowly: "Yes."

This girl really knows too many things, and each of them is enough to kill Guo Ao. The girl smiled and said: "Since you want to know my name, why didn't you ask me to tell you? You should know that a big girl like me should not casually tell others my name." Guo Ao smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Please tell me your name." He has gradually figured out the girl's temper. Women should let them in when the time is right.It is only enough at the right time, and it will be more troublesome if it is too much. Now is the most appropriate time, Guo Ao knows that this girl is willing to speak her name, but she just wants to get some favors.Sure enough, the girl laughed and said, "Since you begged me to tell you my name, and it was so pitiful, I had no choice but to show kindness and tell you. My name is Bian Qingheng, have you heard of it?"

Guo Ao pondered.He actually had a sense of familiarity with this name, as if he had heard it somewhere before.He tried to remember, but couldn't remember anything.So he shook his head. Bian Qingheng was obviously disappointed, she said "oh", then smiled and said: "It's okay, you will hear it often in the future. Let's go." Guo Ao said: "Where are we going?" Bian Qingheng smiled and said: "Your memory is really bad. Didn't you agree to go home? Guo Ao was silent. Home?For the prodigal son wandering in the rivers and lakes, home is such an attractive word, but home is such a sad word-the prodigal son has no home.In the night rain in the rivers and lakes, in the wind and dust at the end of the world, every prodigal son wants to have a home, but on the horses in late spring, on the tip of a bloody knife, every prodigal son does not want to have a home.Or they dare not have a home.But whatever prodigals, whether they want to or not, they have a home.There are old parents with gray hair, brothers and sisters, and even wives and children.

Guo Ao is no exception.It's just that few people in the world know where his home is.Naturally, he rarely mentioned it.Very little means that he only mentioned it to Li Qingchou, and no one else.But this girl named Bian Qingheng obviously knew it, and she knew it very well.Originally, Guo Ao would feel strange, but now he is not going to be surprised anymore.This girl knows too much, and the more you ask, the less she talks.When you don't ask, she will say everything one by one instead.Isn't this also a matter of life? Bian Qingheng gently caressed Shangguan Hong's neck with his palm.Shangguan Hong was pale and haggard.Anyone can see that Bian Qingheng is by no means a hard-hearted person, especially when it comes to women.So Guo Ao quickly replied: "I promise you. You put her down first."

Bian Qingheng shook his head and said: "If I let her go, Guo Daxia's heart sword should be released." Guo Ao frowned and said: "Then what do you want?" Bian Qingheng said: "Unless Guo Daxia can do a few acupoints himself, then I can rest assured!" Guo Ao was silent.He slowly raised his left hand, tapped a few times under his right rib, and closed his energy. Bian Qingheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Guo Daxia is really a man of loyalty, and he is also so responsible for this little child." Guo Ao said without moving, "Let's go!"

Bian Qingheng said: "But I should show some sincerity." She took out a green pill from her bosom and fed it into Shangguan Hong's mouth.The pill melted in the mouth, and Shangguanhong swallowed it effortlessly. Guo Ao was shocked: "Li Qingchou's Bixindan?" Bian Qingheng blinked, and said, "What is Li Qingchou's Bixindan? Where is it?" Guo Ao said: "What you feed Shangguanhong is not Bixindan Is it?" Bian Qingheng smiled and said: "It's Bixindan that's good, but it's not 'Li Qingchou' Bixindan, but 'Bian Qingheng' Bixindan, you must distinguish it clearly."

Guo Ao didn't speak again.But Bian Qingheng said: "Let's go!" With a whistle, a large cart slowly came out of the forest.Guo Ao frowned.Bian Qingheng smiled and said: "Look at how considerate I am. I know that you have acupuncture and she is ill and is not suitable for walking, so I specially prepared a carriage for you." Without saying a word, Guo Ao jumped into the car with Shangguan Hong in his arms.Bian Qingheng stood there without moving.Guo Ao frowned and said, "Why don't you leave?" Bian Qingheng put his hands on his hips and said loudly, "It's good for you, you just sat down in a big way. Do you want me to drive the car for you? Are you still a man?"

Guo Ao glanced at Shangguan Hong in his arms, got out of the car, and sat on the groom's seat. Bian Qingheng leaped into the carriage triumphantly, and heard her say to Shangguan Hong: "My good sister, you can rest assured. Even if he is a man, he is still a stupid man." Guo Ao swung his whip with a wry smile, and the horse's hooves won, and he drove on the mountain road. He has always acted openly and aboveboard, and just now he pointed out that he has really sealed his own blood.It's just that he didn't expect that Bian Qingheng didn't step forward to check, but seemed to believe him completely.But wouldn't this put a shackle on him, preventing him from escaping.

Guo Ao's imperial chariot skills are excellent, the carriage travels on the bumpy mountain road, unexpectedly it is very stable, and the speed is not slow.The sun gradually went down.Following Bian Qingheng's instructions, the carriage moved forward, and the road became narrower and more difficult. A small thatched shop appeared on the side of the road.The shaking front of the wine has been washed by the wind and dust and is very dilapidated.Bian Qingheng lifted the curtain of the car with bare hands: "It's getting late, let's rest here!" The hotel is small but clean.At dusk, there were not many people in the store, except for the boss and the staff, only a few farmers joined in and drank the cheapest dirty wine together.

On the seat by the window sat a leisurely quack.He seemed to be drunk, and he leaned on the table, looking even more relaxed.There was only a jug of wine on his table, not even a side dish.Guo Ao only hopes that when he gets old, he won't be as lonely as he is. Bian Qingheng chose a new table and asked the boss to wash it with water. Before he sat down, he ordered a few side dishes, and Guo Ao ordered a jug of wine. When the food arrived, it wasn't very bad.But Bian Qingheng sighed, took a bite and said: "Not good!" Guo Ao ignored him.Followed by Shangguan Hong to get some vegetable soup for a meal, and then he was ready to eat.Bian Qingheng slammed the chopsticks on the table and said loudly, "Can you eat such a meal?"

Guo Ao said coldly: "If you can't eat it, you have to eat it. Do you have something better?" Bian Qingheng said: "This is also called food? This... this can only be called pig food!" Guo Ao said: "So what about pig food, you can't even make pig food." Bian Qingheng's chest rose and fell, and his face began to be green again, and he said loudly: "Who said I can't cook? I'll show you how to cook!" She actually rushed into the kitchen. Shangguanhong laughed secretly: "Uncle Guo, this girl seems to really like you." Guo Ao said: "It's always a good thing to have good food." Shangguan Hong said: "How does Uncle Guo know that the food she cooks must be delicious?" Guo Ao said: "If it is not delicious, she will not rush to cook it!" There was a lot of rattling noise in the kitchen, and it was not known whether the food was delicious or not. This small shop had already been turned upside down.The hotel owner stood aside with a bitter face. Every time there was a noise in the kitchen, his face trembled.But he could also see that this girl who often had a green look on her face was not easy to provoke, so he could only dare to be angry but not speak out. His wooden plate was bigger than Bian Qingheng's, and there was only one plate on top of the wooden plate——the plate contained only one bun. Guo Ao smiled and said, "Don't worry, someone will always pay the bill!" The boss quickly laughed and said, "Although the guys in the shop are ordinary, they are extremely precious to the villains. These guys have been with me for decades, and I really can't bear to see them destroyed." Hearing a chuckle suddenly: "It's done!" Bian Qingheng came out with a big wooden tray, smiling.On the wooden plate are four small plates, two meat and two vegetables, the portion is not much.Bian Qingheng obviously also knows the truth of being extremely happy. Shangguanhong stared at the four dishes, her eyes seemed to be straight.The aroma of this dish is not strong, just enough to whet people's appetite, and the dishes are well matched, and it will never make people feel greasy, and of course it will not be too light.Bian Qingheng turned out to be a master of cooking.Now she stands aside, like the most attentive housewife, anxiously waiting for the guests to taste the food she cooked herself.Guo Ao obviously didn't expect it either, he couldn't help stretching out his chopsticks, and even forgot to drink the wine. One person said coldly: "Can such a meal be eaten?" Bian Qingheng was stunned for a while, and said angrily: "Who is talking nonsense?" The Luotuo man on the table by the window stood up and left suddenly Arrived at Guo Ao's table.He picked up the dish cooked by Bian Qingheng, sniffed it in his nose, shook his head and said, "This is like pig food." There was an extremely disgusted expression on his face, as if what he smelled was not the delicious food, but a pig manure. Bian Qingheng's face turned green with anger.She sneered and said: "As long as you can cook better meals than this, I will serve you, otherwise..." She sneered and paused, and the unfinished words were more threatening than the finished words. But the man shouted: "It's better than this meal? Who do you think I am?" Bian Qingheng's voice was cold: "If you don't know how to cook, just go away." She didn't believe that this person could cook. better than her. The man said: "My cooking is at least ten times better than yours." Bian Qingheng smiled. The man said: "You don't believe it?" Bian Qingheng was still laughing. The man sighed: "Looks like I should show you my hand." Bian Qingheng directly made a "please" gesture. The man walked into the kitchen with a sigh.But there was no sound in the kitchen.Bian Qingheng kept sneering.She made up her mind that even if this person made an elixir, she would call it pig food. After a long time, the man finally brought out a wooden tray.His wooden plate was even bigger than Bian Qingheng's, and there was only one plate on the wooden plate——the plate contained only one bun. This steamed stuffed bun also exudes fragrance and looks delicious.It's just that this steamed stuffed bun is really too big, it's a full two feet long.How can you eat such a big bun?Bian Qingheng was stunned. The man put the buns on the table and said calmly: "Whether the food is good or not depends not only on the person who cooks it, but also on the person who eats it." Looking at everyone's suspicious eyes, he explained, "Even if it is the best in the world If you meet a gluttonous person who only knows how to eat nonsense, you can only taste ordinary food, right?" Bian Qingheng couldn't help but nodded.What he said made perfect sense. The man laughed: "So you have to be able to see how my food tastes, and then you can judge whether my food is ten times better than yours. Otherwise, you don't even have room to comment, do you?" Bian Qingheng sneered: "Isn't it just a steamed stuffed bun? Don't I know how to eat steamed buns?" The Luotuo man smiled and said nothing. Bian Qingheng stomped his feet and turned to face the bun.The buns are on the table.The whole table seemed to be filled with this bun.Bian Qingheng couldn't help frowning—this bun is too big, no matter who sees it, it feels like a tiger has nowhere to eat.Bian Qingheng's face was cloudy and uncertain, like a tigress trapped in an iron cage. Fortunately, Bian Qingheng also has her way.She shouted: "Guo Ao! Do you just watch me being bullied by others?" When a woman encounters a problem that cannot be resolved, she will push the matter to a man.So now the big trouble of this steamed stuffed bun is in Guo Ao's hands. Guo Ao's eyes flickered, staring at the bun.This steamed stuffed bun is so strange, like the peerless swordsmanship performed by a famous swordsman, no one who sees it will be tempted.He also wants to reveal the secret of this steamed stuffed bun and eat the famous dish! He fixed his gaze on the steamed stuffed bun, watched it for a long time, and suddenly said slowly: "I am a swordsman." Luotuo nodded.Guo Ao said: "I'm used to using sword thinking to deal with everything I encounter, and this bun is no exception." Luotuo nodded again.This statement is not surprising.Guo Ao said: "From the point of view of swordsmanship, your bun has only one weak point, and that is this seam." Every bun has a seam, and the skin of the bun is kneaded together along this seam to seal the stuffing inside.Guo Ao said lightly, "I have no choice but to work on this seam." He raised his chopsticks and scratched along the seam of the bun. Although he has already been acupunctured, his posture is still graceful, natural and impeccable.Peerless swordsmanship does not necessarily require peerless internal strength to be displayed.This stroke has incorporated the essence of Guo Ao's swordsmanship, and it has the appearance of a water bird flying. The steamed stuffed bun suddenly split open and spread flat on the wooden tray.Inside the steamed stuffed bun are two side dishes and a jug of wine.The dishes and jugs that hold the side dishes are made of white flour, glued together with the skin of the buns, crystal clear.This is no longer a dish, but a very delicate work of art. Guo Ao picked up the jug made out of dough, and poured it from the sky, holding the chopsticks in his hands. After the wine was finished, the two dishes of side dishes were almost eaten.Then he rolled up the whole bun wrapper, wrapped the remaining side dishes in it, and ate it clean.Although the buns are big, the skins are extremely thin. After eating the wine, vegetables, and skins, you are just a little full.The person who cooks obviously takes all of this into account. Bian Qingheng was stunned.The cooking of this dish is exquisite, and the eating is also exquisite, regardless of the taste, it is already the first-class famous dish in the world.What's more, looking at Guo Ao's expression, I'm afraid the taste is far above him.Guo Ao seemed to have swallowed his tongue, and his expression was really hateful. Luotuoren's eyes had turned to Bian Qingheng, waiting for her to speak.But Bian Qingheng made up his mind to cheat.If a woman makes up her mind to play tricks, a man has nothing to do.Bian Qingheng understood this truth very well. She sneered and said, "Is that great? I don't think there's anything special about your dish, it's far worse than mine!" Luotuo said leisurely: "Your dish is nothing...but if it's poisonous, it's still good. Can it count?" Bian Qingheng was taken aback: "The vegetables are poisonous, how is this possible?" Luo Tuo said: "You are using the vegetables in the store, the oil in the store, if the vegetable oil is poisonous, the dishes you make are not poisonous. impossible." The owner of the hotel called Zhuang Tianqu: "Guest officer! You can't wrong us! How can there be poison in our oil?" He rushed into the kitchen, took out the oil bottle and vegetables, took a big gulp of the oil, After eating a piece of green vegetables, he shouted: "Do you think I'm okay? Our small business can't stand being framed!" The farmer who was drinking and the shop assistants gathered around together, and said, "Papa Qi!" How could it be poisoned? I'm afraid it's just nonsense!" The Luotuo people said indifferently: "The poison in the oil and the poison in the vegetables can't kill people, but these two kinds of poisons are mixed together, and after being heated, it becomes a drop of deadly poison. Outside the poisonous hands, what I said Right?" The store owner was stunned.A sharp edge began to emerge from his body, making him look different.He is no longer a small boss who can be ordered around by others, but has become a proud and arrogant tycoon.His eyes were like knives, fixed on Luotuoren's face: "Who are you? How can you see through my arrangement?" The Luotuo man laughed.His smile made him look more laid back and lazy: "Me? I'm just a cook." The poisonous hand's eyes flickered: "Cook? Are you just a fool?" Luotuo said humanely: "If it wasn't for Ding Wuhou, how could he know the magic method of poisoning the poisonous hand, and how can he use the poison of the poisonous hand to make non-toxic dishes?" The poisonous hand member said bitterly: "You really deserve to die!" Bian Qingheng shouted: "You deserve to die! We have no grudge against you, why did you poison us?" The poisonous hand member smiled: "If it weren't for the two million taels of silver, I would have no grudges against you." Guo Ao was startled and said, "Are you also here for the escort?" The poisonous hand said: "You think I'm pretending to be a countryman to buy wine, just because of interest?" Guo Ao stopped talking.Poison Hand member Wai laughed and said, "Although you didn't die under my poison, fortunately I am not only called Poison Hand, but also Yuanwai." Several murderous auras rushed over.The expressions on the faces of the farmers and fellows changed.Became the same as Poison Shou Yuanwai, and became eye-catching.They have formed a ring-shaped killing array, surrounding the four of Guo Ao. The poisonous hand member said: "Although Ding Wuhou is known as the Jie Niu Dao, his sword skills are mostly used to remove cattle. I can eat and live alone. Although this girl's internal strength is at a high level, but with the three brothers of the Nie family, it is enough." Yes. We were most afraid of the sword god, but unfortunately the sword god got hit." He didn't mention Shangguanhong, because what can a little girl of eleven or twelve do? Guo Ao smiled wryly, and the expressions of Bian Qingheng and Ding Wuhou also changed.The three brothers of the Nie family were those farmers, and each of them carried a hoe and a sickle in their hands, but the hoe and sickle were faintly different from the usual ones, obviously they were extremely powerful foreign weapons.The three brothers have bright eyes and long arms and legs, obviously they are not easy to deal with.They stood apart, just sandwiching Bian Qingheng in the middle.Shangguan Hong seemed too terrified to move. Guo Ao sighed softly and asked: "Are you under the orders of others, or do you want to kill us yourself?" The poisonous hand member said with a sneer: "When you get to Huangquan Road, you can think about this problem slowly!" They jumped on together. The sword light is like lightning, but it also lights up at the same time!