Chapter 48: Love Sutra and Eating Theory
(The content of the previous chapter was heavy, and I just discovered that it has been revised now. I will add another chapter to apologize.)
When Nangong saw Li Ye for the first time, the snow had already stopped.
In a hotel at the intersection of the street, Li Ye picked a table by the window and was eating mutton with a jar of wine. Apart from wine and meat, there were only cakes on the table and there were no other dishes. This is what the northwest land looks like. In this regard, it was not much different from the little girl's shop.
Putting down the sword in his hand, Nangong first sat down on the bench, and did not say hello to Li Ye. He poured himself a bowl of wine, drank it all, and sipped the chopsticks on the table, and then began to pick up steaming mutton.
The first meal in Nangong was miserable. The chopsticks flew around, and the chewing movements did not stop, and his cheeks never faded. It seemed that he wanted to hold the vegetable bowl in his arms. He was indeed a starving ghost who had been hungry for several days.
After he had just cooked the mutton and pancakes in the shop, they were all eaten by the little girl.
God knows how the other party eats it, and he can still cry. Anyway, Nangong First couldn't eat the food he made himself. But seeing the little girl eating so hard and looking happy and satisfied, it was indeed not like a fake. This made Nangong First question at one time, whether he was too picky in food before?
Li Ye lost the interest in sharing food with Nangong First. People would not share food with pigs, even if they were similar to pigs. He put down his chopsticks, waved his hand and called the shop to come over, and ordered a large pot of mutton and two jars of wine. He drank slowly while looking at the monotonous scenery of the city outside the window.
"Actually, do others look down on me, Nangong First, I don't care at all." Nangong First, whose mouth was filled with food, suddenly said in a muffled voice, "I just look down on myself now."
Li Ye did not respond, but just said no, which was considered a response.
Nangong stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat, his eyes fell on the mutton, and he didn't look at Li Ye, as if he was very focused and focused. He continued, "It was just a loss of an arm, but it was just a hopeless immortal realm. All the monks in this world have no hopeless immortal realm. There are many passionate men in the army, and countless broken legs are missing. What can I give up on myself?"
Li Ye glanced at him but still didn't say anything.
Nangong First finally finished eating the mutton on the table, put down the chopsticks, and put down his mouth with the back of his hand, picked up the bowl and drank it all again.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Ye and said seriously: "To me, the Immortal Realm is like the prosperous Tang Dynasty against the Tang Dynasty. On this land, every Tang Dynasty person wants to regain the glory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but compared to the people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, they spend ten times more effort and cannot defeat the enemy. Instead, they still have their own lives.
"I have the heart but not the strength. I have only ambitions and abilities, but I am not lucky enough to live forever. I can only leave my body in vain and fall into despair. I will all have the idea of believing in religion. It is no wonder that the Moon God Cult and the Ming Church have eroded the northwest."
Li Ye nodded, agreeing with Nangong No. 1's words.
When the new mutton and wine were served, Nangong No. 1 continued to move.
Li Ye suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect that the one who finally lets you get rid of depression and recover your state and regained yourself was an ordinary little girl. I think she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, right? I can't judge your taste."
Nangong No. 1's old face turned red, and the meat stuck in the chopsticks fell on the table.
He looked at Li Ye angrily and roared: "You know what's the matter! For me, when I can appear by my side when I am the most depressed, the most destructive, the most failed, and the most doubtful of myself, take care of my feelings and be kind to me, then she is my god! Without her, how could there be Nangong No. 1?"
Speaking of this, Nangong Yi suddenly raised his chin proudly and squinted Li Ye and said, "Whoever can play such a role in you? He has never shared the hardships with you, has never supported you all the way, has never accompanied you from the darkness to the people. After you succeeded, they came to you and wanted to share your achievements and wealth with confidence?
"Even if they are your women, you will only give them what they deserve, not half. It's not that you have a problem with your character, but that they are not worthy. If you don't give, you want to get half of it without work. Why do they? You won't give them too much, your psychology will be unbalanced, unwilling, and feeling uncomfortable.
"When the two are tender and loving, you may not realize this, and then you may be willing to share everything with her. But many years later, when you meet a woman who is moved again, you will realize it.
"Mid-aged men will fall in love with young girls and will bother with the women at home. This is most likely the case. After all, men will feel that the wealth they have worked hard alone will give to whoever they want, and share with whoever they want."
Before Li Ye could speak, Nangong No. 1 laughed.
Li Ye wanted to refute and prove that he was morally noble and his character was not a loss. But when he thought about it, it seemed that this was not a moral problem, but a psychological problem. To put it further, it was a problem of human nature.
When Nangong saw Li Ye for the first time, he said seriously: "Do you think this is your woman's misfortune? No, this is actually your misfortune."
Li Ye laughed silently, "What are you thinking about in your mind recently?"
Nangong snorted for the first time, "After not thinking about the cultivation of swordsmanship, you will naturally have to think about something else. Think about it carefully, is this the truth?"
"What a pity, you don't have such a woman." Nangong First pointed at his nose, "And I, Nangong First, that's different! No matter how high I stand in the future, I will remember that it was the little girl next to me who gave me strength. Everything I have will be worth half of her."
Li Ye was deeply thoughtful by Nangong No. 1's truth.
Nangong No. 1 continued to say stinkingly: "We men are born to rely on the sword in their hands to win glory for their parents and children. It is said that husband and wife are equal, oh, you also said that men and women are equal. Since they are equal, of course they have to work together. Who is qualified to enjoy their success? If I can meet such a good woman, it is my blessing, and my life is perfect. And you are different. Your life is a flaw, tsk, what a pity."
Li Ye sighed and decided not to think about refuting Nangong First.
He said seriously: "I have such a woman, and the princess is."
Nangong First was stunned for a moment, and suddenly patted his forehead, "Sorry, I forgot about the princess, mainly because I haven't seen him for too long."
Li Ye's heart was instantly balanced.
Although the Nangong First Love Sutra makes sense, Li Ye does not fully agree with it. This guy is just talking about his own experience, and he is not without the suspicion of being blinded. At least for Li Ye, the women around him are all comrades who have fought with him until now and will continue to fight, and they have no distinction between their achievements.
However, if the world is really settled and Li Ye likes any beauty, her weight will definitely not be comparable to those of the women around Li Ye now.
Li Ye changed his sentence and asked Nangong the first one: "Tell me, how did you fall in love with that little girl? Just because she likes you? The timing of her appearance was just right?"
"This is not enough? This is enough." Nangong Yi nodded seriously and began to express his experience: "Actually, our men have a hard life. At the most difficult time, they can meet people who are willing to think about you and who are willing to wait for you all day, so what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"
Li Ye nodded and stopped discussing this issue with Nangong First. He picked up the chopsticks and started dealing with the mutton.
Even if Nangong No. 1 still eats pigs, he doesn't plan to mind.
In any case, the little girl actually played the role of Nangong First Life Beacon. I have to admit that this is indeed Nangong First's luck.
Lucky to make every man jealous.
Although the little girl is a little smaller, she will eventually grow up. Nangong can marry her after two years. As for her appearance, she is completely intricate and not worth mentioning.
After eating the mutton, the two went out side by side, walked onto the street, and stopped together, looking towards the direction of the sun.
Nangong Yi chuckled: "Family is so wonderful. You just came over and encountered a war."
Li Ye said: "This battle is probably even bigger than you think."
Nangong First said curiously: "How big is it?"
Li Ye said: "The battle of life and death, the battle of glory."
Nangong No. 1 nodded: "Then you are so lucky."
Li Ye smiled: "I am indeed lucky to be able to finish a meal safely."
Nangong First sighed: "I just discovered not long ago that it is actually a very happy thing to have a stable meal."
Li Ye: "Then I can only wish you that you will have the life to continue to have a stable meal after this battle."
Nangong First grinned: "How can I eat a meal? I have to eat with Xiaoya for the rest of my life."
Li Ye smiled and said, "Your ambition can be even bigger."
Nangong First laughed loudly, and after laughing, his eyes sternly, and his expression was solemn, "Then I hope that after this battle, all the Tang people on this land will have a stable meal for the rest of their lives!"
Li Ye nodded: "With your words, I will not be able to cross you brother."
Nangong first looked at him, "You seem to have a better idea?"
Of course Li Ye had it, he slowly said: "After this battle, everyone in the places where the Tang people go must look at the face of the Tang people."
Nangong First gave a thumbs up, "This goal is worth our brothers' efforts."
Li Ye said: "Try hard."
After saying that, in the surprised gaze of pedestrians on the street, the two rose up from the ground, and turned into two long rainbows, heading straight to Yangguan.
At the top of Yangguan City, soldiers are like forests, swords are unsheathed and arrows are on the strings. Outside Yangguan, there are crowds of people, and countless bald heads are shining brightly in the snow.
Pipa Mountain in Liangzhou.
Li Maozhen stood above the top, holding a long spear of Chixia, and the king's robe was rushing in the cold wind. Song Jiao stood beside her, and the purple robe fully revealed the curve of her body, which was particularly bright and charming. There was a faint sound of spiritual energy in the jade flute in her hand.
Behind them, hundreds of great monks from the real world of Qingyi Yamen and Huanyinfang were arranged like chessboards, neatly arranged so that they could not find any flaws.
In front of Pipa Mountain, there is an army of tens of thousands of monks, divided into three armies on the left, center and right. It practices the oldest method of battle formation. It is not complicated, so there is no need to worry about chaos, and it is simple and crude, so it has a lot of lethality.
On the north side of Pipa Mountain, clouds covering the sky and the sun rolled over. Hundreds of Vajra cultivators on it all looked like Vajra's eyes. The golden light around them was as bright as fire, burning half of the sky into golden yellow. Countless beams of light cast down the earth from the clouds, full of indescribable majesty and sacredness.
Under their clouds, the bald monk who could not see the end was holding various magical weapons, as fierce as hundreds of beasts descending the mountain, and had already rolled towards Pipa Mountain.
After a while, a stern look flashed in King Qi's eyebrows and eyes. He pointed a spear forward and shouted, "Chop off the heads of these bald donkeys for me!"
Chapter completed!