Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

The extent to which the Jiangnan woman was so relaxed that Yang Ling, a person with a modern soul, could not bear it. For example, Yang Ling looked ahead and suddenly a woman appeared. Just looking at her back, she felt graceful and swaying. Yang Ling sorted out her appearance and hung it.

A faint smile walked behind the woman and said softly: "Miss, there is a brick here. I wonder if it was dropped by you?" Yang Ling thought to himself that I finally had the opportunity to practice online learning today.

All kinds of striking postures.

But it is obvious that Yang Ling forgot that there is another word on the Internet, called "back killer". Obviously, the first lady Yang Ling met with was that kind. When she turned around, she had freckles on her face, but she was looking up at the sky and grinning.

, plus a mouthful of yellow teeth, the appearance was so surprising. Yang Ling really didn't understand why he was so unlucky. Even though the beauty on the street was full of beautiful women, he was able to get such a top-notch for the first time. He just regretted that he had been before leaving Beijing.

I didn't buy a few lottery tickets to shock me.

The lady also felt aroused when she saw Yang Ling's handsome face. The light flashed in her eyes, and she asked with a hint of shyness: "This young man named Gao, where is his home, how many people are there at home, I don't know if there are few people at home.

Many mistresses in the family?"

Yang Ling wanted to cry, you asked so bluntly that even a pig would probably be scared away. Yang Ling wanted to muffle the lady's face, which could be considered as giving her plastic surgery, but she still said, "That,

I suddenly remembered that this brick must have been dropped by the lady in front of me. Goodbye!" After saying that, he ran without looking back.

When the lady saw that it was rare for someone to chat with her. She was such a young and handsome young man. How could she let him go so easily? She hurriedly chased Yang Ling and shouted: "Oh. That young man is just a brick.

It doesn’t matter, let’s talk and talk about love, there are gold bricks in my dowry.”

Yang Ling is full of vigor. Not to mention gold bricks, at this time, even if you give me a mountain of gold, I will not be blessed to save it. Maybe when I wake up in the middle of the night, I suddenly find that there is an alien around me, and I am not scared.

Myocardial infarction.

The more Yang Ling ran, the more the lady chased her. The entourage who was sent by Yang Ling to wait. In just a short cup of tea, Yang Ling was actually chased by a woman all over the street, and they all envied Yang Ling invincible.

The charm of the second senior brother held his chin, was he thinking about blackmailing Yangling another duck at noon? Because just now, the second senior brother heard that people in Jiangning like to eat ducks.

"Let's see!" Yang Ling ran and shouted to the crowd: "Come and protect me, otherwise I will be taken away and become a son-in-law!"

The followers then reacted and hurriedly ran over to cover Yang Ling's retreat in a mess.

Yang Ling sat on a flower bed panting and said angrily: "Ah. Why is I so unlucky? I finally could be a playboy calmly. God still plays with me like this! What an important moment for the first time,

It actually left me with such a painful shadow. Wouldn’t I just go back and grab a few pairs of medicines to concentrate and calm my energy?"

"Ah, Mr. Yang wants to take medicine?" The waiter said attentively: "I know that there is a medicine hall nearby and it also provides decoction services. Why don't I catch it for Mr. Yang?"

"That's fine!" Yang Ling nodded and said, "Then you go, remember to let them boil ten bowls of water into a bowl of water, then pour it out, bring the residue back, and pour it into the place I just now."

"Ah?" the waiter asked in confusion: "Young Master Yang, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Suppress the evil!" Yang Ling said angrily.

Among them, the second senior brother is the most accurate Yang Ling's temper. He covered his stomach and cried and complained to Yang Ling: "Boss, it's not too early at this time. Should we have a meal?"

"Eat! Eat! Eat! You foodie! Didn't you see your boss scared her soul out of her body?" Yang Ling cursed with disgust, then looked up, and it was indeed sunrise. He got up and patted the dust and said:

"Okay, since we've reached this order, let's go to have a meal first. When I'm full, we will continue to fight in the world. We must let the legend of my son be left in Jiangning City. By the way, what's more delicious nearby?

Are you snacks? You don’t need that kind of serious restaurant.” The last sentence was said to the waiter.

"Yes!" The waiter hurriedly recommended: "Our duck blood vermicelli soup in Jiangning is also a great one. It just so happens that there is a century-old shop in Confucius Temple. It tastes very good. To be honest, Young Master Yang, the youngest dares to get the wages.

When I was there, come and taste it." The waiter licked his lips unconsciously.

"Okay, that's the one, you can lead the way." Yang Ling nodded.

Soon, the group came to this so-called century-old store. Not to mention, it was really like that. The table and chairs were already old and were covered with oil flowers. When the shopkeeper saw the customers coming, they looked like

Another big customer, he hurried forward and smiled and said, "Customer, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Ling was not that kind of sucker, so he said to the tour guide around him: "Look at it, and order some of the things you usually don't want to eat, so I'll treat you."

Yang Ling was led to a seat by the window. Looking out from here, the people came and went to the entrance of Confucius Temple. It was indeed a good tourist location.

After a while, the shopkeeper put a few large bowls of duck blood vermicelli on a tray, and there were a few tender green coriander floating on it. It smelled quite fragrant. Yang Ling praised it and said, "No, not bad, it is indeed very fragrant!"

The shop assistant said with honor: "The customer doesn't know that our Li Ji's duck blood vermicelli soup is famous in Jiangning City. This fan must be made of good mung bean powder, crystal clear.

But the most famous thing about our Li Ji is the old duck soup that has been boiled for a hundred years and has never been extinguished. It has settled year by year, and the soup is getting fresher and fresher."

Just when the shopkeeper was bragging about his own products, the second senior brother suddenly slapped the table and said, "Why are you so generous to one person? Why do you have duck liver, duck intestines and other things in your bowl? I

But the bowl was empty and there was nothing? Do you look down on our boss and think he has no money to pay?" God knows when the second senior brother learned to pretend to be powerful.

The shop clerk hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand this master. You are a monk. This duck blood soup is meaty. It's no longer necessary to take it over to you. I want to add those things to you, Buddha.

I'll blame it."

Yang Ling came out to rescue and said, "It's not your business. My family is not a pure monk. The bald one is his hairstyle. OK, do you have any other meat dishes here? This bastard is a bastard.

If you don’t eat meat for a while, you feel so nervous.”

After hearing this, the shop clerk quickly stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "When we talk about eating it, the salted duck is the most famous. It has white skin and tender flesh, fat but not greasy, fragrant and delicious. Our family

The salted duck is made with secret techniques.”

"Okay, okay, I'll chop two for me," Yang Ling said impatiently: "Come other side dishes too."

The shop clerk whispered: "Who specializes in shaving his head? There are scars on his head?" He went down to order Yang Ling.

The speed is very fast, and the shopkeeper returns again. In addition to the duck accident, they are some salted edamames and tender bamboo shoots. It seems that the service awareness of this shop is indeed very good, no wonder it can be

It's been open for hundreds of years.

While eating, Yang Ling and his group listened to the tour guide's nagging, "Young Master Yang, look at the bridge opposite outside is called Wende Bridge. Every November 15th, they stand on this Wende Bridge.

, you can see that there will be half of the moon in the river on both sides of the bridge. This is the moon divided by virtue and the most unique scenery in our Jiangning city. After crossing this bridge and walking further forward, there is Wuyi Lane

, I heard that many literati and scholars lived in it from ancient times to the present."

Yang Ling listened to the tour guide's introduction, but his eyes were always staring at the various beauties passing by on the street. Suddenly, a familiar figure jumped into Yang Ling's eyes - Su Qinglan. How could that girl appear here at this time? Could it be that

Are you here to meet a lover? When Yang Ling thought of this possibility, he suddenly became angry. Su Huajian, the bastard, said that he wanted to marry his daughter, but his daughter came here to meet a lover. Of course, if my mind gets hot, for that much money

If he agreed, wouldn’t he turn into a green-haired turtle? Yang Ling looked carefully and found that Su Qinglan was following a few handsome young people. Damn, a few more, aquatic poplar flowers! Yang Ling secretly despised her in her heart.

The tour guide talked for a long time, but didn't see Yang Ling respond. He hurriedly looked at Yang Ling, but saw Yang Ling discovering something new continent, and his eyes were staring out the window. The tour guide looked along Yang Ling's gaze, was startled and rushed

He said, "Mr. Yang, my lady is there, please help me to save me?"

"Save? Stop joking. I hate people who make light bulbs the most in my life. You think I'm stupid!"

The tour guide didn't pay attention to what the light bulb in Yangling's mouth meant, and quickly explained: "Young Master Yang doesn't know anything, but the young master who followed behind was the son of the Lu family in Jiangning. The Lu family and our family are both salt merchants.

Mr. Lu admired our lady again and had proposed marriage to the boss several times. But our lady didn't like him and refused every time. However, Mr. Lu didn't know at all, and always surrounded us like a fly.

Miss, look at this lady being pestered by him again, Mr. Yang, please help my lady get rid of the siege."

"Is that a hero to save the beauty?"

"Of course! Absolute hero!" The second senior brother knew Yang Ling's indifferent personality and said first.

"Since that's the case, I can't stop going!" Yang Ling slapped his thigh and said. (To be continued...)