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

Guo Ao was surprised and said: Go home?What home? The girl chanted, "Zhu Hui's palace, Qinglan's pavilion."Banjing Pond, Jiefeng Courtyard 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 home when he was young.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 don't you ask me to tell you?You should know that a big girl like me should not casually tell others her name. Guo Ao stared at her, and said slowly: Please tell me your name, girl.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 your 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 very disappointed, she let out an oh, and then said with a smile: It's okay, you will hear it often in the future.let's go. Guo Ao said: Where are you going? Bian Qingheng smiled and said: You have a really bad memory, 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.He didn't want to mention the things he had forgotten.Bian Qingheng actually knew about such a secret matter, and he understood 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 Shangguanhong'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 yes, 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 person who values ​​loyalty, and he also values ​​this little child so much. Guo Ao remained motionless, and said: Let's go! Bian Qingheng said: But I should also show some sincerity.She took out a green pill from her bosom and fed it into Shangguan's red mouth.The pill melted in the mouth, and Shangguanhong swallowed it effortlessly. Guo Ao was horrified and moved: Li Qingchou's Bixindan? Bian Qingheng blinked, and said: What about Li Qingchou's Bixindan?Where? Guo Ao said: "Isn't it Bixindan that you fed to Shangguanhong?"

Bian Qingheng smiled and said: Bixindan is good, but it is not Li Qingchou's Bixindan, but Bian Qingheng's Bixindan, these two kinds of pills are completely different, you must distinguish them 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 sick and 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 crossed his hips and said loudly: "You are fine, you just sat down in a big way, do you want me to drive the car for you, girl?"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 jumped into the carriage triumphantly, and heard her say to Shangguan Hong: "My dear sister, rest assured and rest."Even if he is a man, he is also 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 Shangguan Hong to get a meal with vegetable soup, and was ready to eat. Bian Qingheng slammed his 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 better ones?" Bian Qingheng said: Is this also called food?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 do it for you!She actually rushed into the kitchen. Shangguanhong laughed secretly: Uncle Guo, this girl seems to really like you. Guo Ao said: It is 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 make 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. Guo Ao smiled and said: Don't worry, someone will always pay the bill! The boss quickly smiled and said: Although the guys in the small shop are ordinary, in the eyes of villains, they are extremely precious.These guys have been with me for decades, and I can't bear to see them ruined. Suddenly heard a chuckle: 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 moment, and said angrily: Who is talking nonsense? The Luotuo man on the table by the window stood up and walked to Guo Ao's table suddenly.He picked up the dish cooked by Bian Qingheng, sniffed it in his nose, shook his head and said: This is simply pig food.There was an extremely disgusted expression on his face, as if what he smelled was not delicious food, but 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 stopped with a sneer, and the unfinished words are more threatening than the finished words. But the man shouted: Better than this meal?Who do you take me for? Bian Qingheng's voice was cold: If you don't know how to cook, just roll 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: It seems that I should show you a hand. Bian Qingheng directly made a gesture of invitation. 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 it, and there was only one bun in the plate. 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 steamed stuffed bun 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 world's number one famous dish prepared by the world's number one celebrity chef, if you meet gluttonous people who can only eat nonsense, you can only eat ordinary tastes ,Yes or no? Bian Qingheng couldn't help but nodded.What he said made perfect sense. The man laughed: So you must be able to see how my dish tastes before you can judge whether my dish is ten times better than yours.Otherwise, you don't even have room to beak. Bian Qingheng sneered: Isn't it just a bun?Don't I know how to eat buns? The lazy man smiled and said nothing. Bian Qingheng stomped his feet and turned to face the bun. The buns were on the table, and the whole table seemed to be filled with the buns.Bian Qingheng couldn't help frowning, the steamed stuffed bun was too big, no matter who saw it, it felt like a tiger eating the sky and having 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!Don't you just watch me being bullied by others? When a woman encounters a problem that cannot be resolved, she will push the matter to the 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 eyes on the steamed stuffed bun, watched it for a long time, and suddenly said slowly: I am a swordsman. The Luotuo man nodded. Guo Aodao: I am used to using sword thinking to deal with all the things I encounter, and this bun is no exception. The Luotuo man nodded again.This statement is not surprising. Guo Ao said: From the point of view of swordsmanship, your bun has only one weakness, and that is this seam.Each bun has a slit along which the skins of the buns are kneaded together to seal the stuffing inside. Guo Ao said lightly: I had no choice but to start with 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, making them 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 more than what he has done.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: Are you okay?I don't think there's anything special about your dish, it's far worse than mine! The Luotuo man said leisurely: "Your food is nothing but if it is poisonous, is it still good?" Bian Qingheng was taken aback: the food is poisonous, how is this possible? Luotuo humane: You are using the vegetables and the oil in the store. If the vegetables and oil are poisonous, it is impossible to think that the dishes you make are not poisonous. The owner of the hotel called out to 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 green vegetables, took a gulp of the oil, ate a piece of green vegetables, and then shouted: "Do you think I'm alright?"We are a small business, we can't stand being framed! The farmer who was drinking and the waiters in the shop gathered around together, and said one after another: "How could Daddy Qi be poisoned?"How can you, a guest, talk nonsense? The Luotuo people said lightly: The poison in the oil and the poison in the vegetables are both poisonous, but these two poisons are mixed together, and after being heated, it becomes a drop of deadly poison. Outside the poisonous hands, am I 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 gaze was like a knife, fixed on Luotuoren's face: who are you?How can you see through my arrangement? The Luotuo man laughed.His smile made him look even more laid back: Me?I'm just a cook. The poisonous hand's eyes flickered: Cook?Don't tell me you're just a big deal? Luotuo humanely said: 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 already cried out: 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 three hundred thousand taels of silver, I would have no grudges against you. Guo Ao was startled and said: You also came here for the dart silver? The poisonous hand said: Do you think I pretend to be a countryman who buys 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 was not only called Poison Hand, but also Yuanwai. Several murderous auras rushed over.The expressions on the faces of those farmers and shop assistants changed, and they became as eye-catching as the poisonous hands.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, but most of the sword skills are Jie Niu, I can live and eat alone.Although this girl's internal strength is at a high level, it is enough to have three brothers from the Nie family.What we were most afraid of was the sword god, but unfortunately the sword god was hit.He didn't mention Shangguanhong, 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 instigation of others, or do you want to kill us yourself? The poisonous hand member smiled grimly and said: "When you get to Huangquan Road, you can think about this question slowly!"As soon as he waved his hand, the farmers and fellows jumped on him. The sword light is like lightning, but it also lights up at the same time!