MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 112 Drinking meat

White grass is the road, snowing out.

The leaves are slowly walking in the mountain path of Meishan, with a series of footprints at the foot and a girl in white on the back. The warm sun shines on the red beans, one side is the body temperature of the leaf, one side is the warm sunshine, and with a little bump on the walk, the red bean falls asleep.

Listening to the buzzing sounds in the ear, the leaves are missing more slowly, and the body is as stable as possible. It seems that the subconscious does not want to wake up the red beans because of themselves. The snow is deep, and the knees have not passed the deepest point, but for the lack of leaves, it is not difficult to go.

As the temperature rises, the snow on the mountain road begins to slowly melt, and the top layer has already been crystallized.

From the foothills along the path, I went down the mountain, walked through the mountains, walked through the foot of the mountain, and finally saw a stone monument. The top of the stone tablet was writing two big characters, "Meishan."

The bottom right corner of the stone tablet is also engraved with three very small words, Youzhou North.

Looking at this stone tablet, Ye Wei finally figured out his current position, but it has already reached the northernmost state of the Tang Dynasty, at the foot of Meishan, north of Youzhou.

Silently calculated the distance from Youzhou to Luoyang, as well as his current possible position, and then look at the red beans on the back, the leaf is estimated to return to Luoyang, it really takes a lot of days.

Out of Meishan, the snow under the feet is obviously much less. It seems that the snow in the mountains is really bigger than the mountains. A mountain breeze blew, the tip of the coniferous tree on the side of the road, a small group of snow drifting in the wind, the snow drifting across the path, just fell on the shoulder of the leaf, falling on the lips of the red bean.

The snow slowly melted, flowing along the lips of the red beans to the shoulders of the leaves.

The shoulders are slightly moving.

The red bean woke up and squinted at the head with the leaf missing. "It's snowing again?"

It seems that the snow just cooled to the red beans.

"No snow, just out of the mountain, you will sleep for a while." The leaf lacked the long legs of the red beans, gently lifted it up, seems to want her to sleep more comfortably.

"Oh."

Maybe they didn't wake up, the red beans just stumbled and slammed their heads and found the missing shoulders.

“Some wet?”

The cheeks were cold again, the red beans shook their heads, and the head lifted up a bit, then laboriously opened one eye and took a look. Then I saw a pool of water stains, looking at the location and shape, and the appearance of the water stains, really like saliva. I quickly touched my lips, and it was a little wet. The cheeks of red beans instantly became red.

"On the back of others, you are still asleep. You are still asleep, and you are still asleep. You are still drooling. You are really arrogant. You have to be shameless. People know how much shame they are, and they are not harmful!" "The red beans in the heart of the silent number fell on their own, and then reached out and gently rubbed the water stains, it seems to want to wipe it off.

"What's wrong?" Feeling that there was movement on the shoulder, the leaf lacked a footstep and asked.

"Nothing, nothing, you take your way, I just tickle it." Red beans took a shot of the missing head and then whispered. I have never understood a deceitful little girl before, and this is only a few days after the leaf is missing. Now I have not blushing to lie.

"Don't hit my head!"

"Itching yourself and hit yourself!"

"Face, beat, hit your arm, love where to fight, as long as you don't hit others."

"What stinks! Nothing loves to hit the head! Last time in the foggy illusion of the Dragon Mausoleum, you hit me with a punch, I can still remember, be careful, I will go back, the wind and water will turn, now I am lost. People are you!"

The leaves lacked a few murderous red beans, and even threatened to hit her head, but his words were not finished, and the back of the head was punched again.

"Well, take your path, where is so much nonsense."

"Play my head again!"

The lack of leaves swayed the back and almost smashed the red beans out. Then there was no accident, and the head slammed again. The lack of leaves still wants to make it strong, but before he shakes the second, the third punch of the red bean is hit, although the strength of each punch is not big, but this is too arrogant.

I didn't talk any more, and I didn't shake my back again. I didn't have a few steps forward. I saw that the leaves were lacking. The red beans screamed proudly, and then left the water stains on the shoulders without leaving any traces. Wipe it, then change one side, ready to continue to sleep back to the cage.

The red bean's head has not yet fallen, and there is a sudden pain in the roots of the thigh. The leaf lacking even slammed her with the hand holding the red bean thigh.

After the end of the battle, not waiting for the red bean counterattack, the leaf lack suddenly began to speed up, the original is just a slow walk, and suddenly began to run wild. There was a breeze blowing on the side of the road. The snow on the tree was shocked and the ground was shaken. As for the girl of the red bean, with her current physical condition, where can she be arrogant again, both hands tightly grip the neck of the leaf. .

The whistling wind swept from the cheeks.

The love of the red bean horns fluttered in the wind, and floated into the air and fell to the shoulders, licking the forehead of the leaf.

Itchy.

At noon.

The sun is shining.

The two finally got out of Meishan, and the road was divided into three at the end. Every road seemed to be curved and could not be seen. There was a village on the edge of the three forks. Sancha Road is the village entrance of the village. Next to it is a wine cellar with the Tusu flag. There are thick curtains hanging at the door of the wine cellar. There are a few red jujube horses next to the manger not far away.

The leaf lacks the red bean that sleeps back to the cage and gently wakes up. "At noon, wake up, don't sleep, go down and eat something."

After a full ten sway, the red beans stretched out and hit a big yawn to wake up.

"Eat something?"

"What have you hit?"

Red beans subconsciously think that it will be the lack of leaves for their own barbecue. These days in the mountains, the lack of leaves is basically a copy of the live creatures of Meishan, from small snow chickens to black bears, red beans are eaten all over. This also raised her stomach, almost to the realm of no meat and no joy.

"This time I will take you to taste the crafts of others. There is a wine cellar in front."

"Right, have you ever drunk?"

The leaf missed the red bean, indicating that she would not rely on her own body, walked down, and now it is not a mountain road, not so difficult to go.

"drink?"

"Don't drink, drink?" Red bean said doubtfully.

"Drinking and eating meat, good wine with good meat, since you like meat so much, you will definitely like to drink. Try it, you are not going to walk the world, this is a kind of practice, you have to put this thing on earth. Try it again, it is a real walk, just challenge those practitioners, not a perfect practice." Ye Xiao explained it again, and then took the lead.

Open a thick curtain, sway a layer of fine gray, fanned by hand, the leaf lacked a glance at the lobby, and shouted loudly, "Small two, the most powerful Tusu, the best lamb, to the Lord Take it up."

Red beans also curiously scanned the lobby, and then saw half of the seven or eight tables sitting.

The leaf is missing and the red bean is found in a secluded place to sit down.

Filled with a pot of Tusu wine, a whole plate of lamb leg meat, and also presented two bowls of miscellaneous soup, just after the heavy snow, cold in the cold, drinking a bowl of miscellaneous soup is the warmest body. The wine cellar next to the remote north of the city, there is no richness in Luoyang, but the victory is in honest.

Tusu is the favorite wine of Youzhou people. Youzhou is located in the north, and it is cold in the sky. Naturally, it likes this kind of spirits to warm the stomach. Together with the grassland adjacent to Youzhou, it is rich in mutton. Tusu wine is served with the mutton of the grassland, and then a bowl of mutton soup is used. In this place, it is delicious.

I didn’t pay attention to the red beans. I didn’t need to serve the people for so many days. It’s natural to enjoy.

Drink a bite of tortoise and eat a bite of meat, let's lick your mouth. "Not enough to eat, you have to remember, the meat should be served with wine, and the taste is beautiful."

Looking at the expression of the lack of a face, the red bean grabbed a piece of lamb and stuffed it into the mouth, chewed it twice, and the brow wrinkled, almost vomiting out. "No, you are delicious."

"I told you that this meat is delicious with wine, you just eat meat is very common." Saying that the leaf lacks a sip of wine, the spirits pass through the intestines, the fire burns, the first line of spicy throat.

Some reluctantly picked up the cup, first smelled it, and the red bean said with a question, "Can this taste be good?"

"Drink and say, no drink, no voice!"

Closed eyes, frowning, red beans simply took a whole cup of Tusu to drink a dry, the action, domineering!

Just drank, the eyes of the red beans were directly enlarged. One hand pointed at the leaf, and the other hand could not hold the wind on the mouth, and the tongue spit out. When the mouth fan winds down, he starts to lick his chest. A whole cup of Tusu, a bite, even if it is a leaf defect, he will hesitate. The practitioner will be able to get rid of the human nature, unless you cross the apocalypse. , from the flesh.

The practitioners are not gods. They will be drunk, they will be starved to death, and they will have to take antidote if they are poisoned. They only have the ability to transcend ordinary people in some aspects, but they are not beyond the scope of ‘people’.

"Do you dare to lie to me?" Red bean angered and pointed at the leaf, said, "Where is this wine delicious?"

"You are a big liar!"

“Is it not good to drink?” The leaf lack refers to the lamb on the table. “Then you try to eat a bite of meat and see if the taste is the same as before.”

"I won't believe you anymore." Red beans turned a blank eye and said, "You will go out for hunting now, I want to eat the meat you have baked."

Lidu did not care about red beans, and the lack of leaves continued to drink from the wine, eating meat, and finally sipping a mutton soup.

The red bean's body can't help but be hungry. If you don't eat anything for a long time, it will be uncomfortable. When you look at the lack of beauty and eating and drinking, she can hold back, and it will take a while, and the wine in her mouth will start to rise. The scent is like suffering.

In the blink of an eye, the first pot of Tu Su wine, almost all entered the belly of the leaf, and even the lamb on the table also eats seven or eight.

When the leaf is missing again, when it starts to pout, the red bean grabs the jug and falls directly into its own cup.

The jug was reversed, but only a few drops were poured out.

As soon as I patted the table, the red bean waved and shouted, "Who is that, come back to this pot of wine."

After a pause, I shouted again, "Add another lamb."

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