He grabbed a sheep from the backyard and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

The seemingly honest and innocent Tatar boy in front of me is a model of the word "practice makes perfect".

With a butcher knife in hand, the young man could even cut it into a stick.

Looking at the boy in front of him, a sense of fighting rose in Wang Xiao's eyes.

It's been a long time since he met such a real master. He stretched his hands and wanted to fight with the Tatar boy.

"Objectively, I will help you kill sheep." The Tatar boy Diao Buyu smiled silly and wanted to help kill sheep.

Wang Xiao flashed his hand and grabbed his butcher knife, "No, I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Diao Buyu took a few steps back to cover something.

Wang Xiao smiled, flew over the butcher's knife in his hand, and soon cleaned the sheep.

While cleaning with water, Jin Xiangyu walked over with a smile and wandered around him, "Master, I'm just leaving this kind of thing to the people, why do you do it yourself?"

"Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." Wang Xiao turned over the chopping board to clean it, and swayed his hand to put the washed fat sheep on and clean it up. "Shopkeeper, what kind of meat filling was in the bun before?"

Jin Xiangyu was wandering around him, and his little hands kept fumbled "Ten Scented Meat."

She touched Wang Xiao's seal and the pass certificate, and confirmed that Wang Xiao was indeed from the Six Gates.

"Ten fragrant meat?" Wang Xiao kept processing the mutton in his hand for a moment. "Sun Erniang from Cross Po also sells ten fragrant meat."

He looked at Jin Xiangyu with his eyebrows tilted, "I made her a move for heaven and burned that black shop. Where are you?"

Jin Xiangyu took a step back and looked serious, "I run Longmen Inn, not a black shop."

Wang Xiao glanced at her, turned around and started washing the pot and cleaning it, and then started cooking.

Several guys walked to Jin Xiangyu's side and looked at him to tell him whether to take action.

The boss's wife shook her head slightly. She couldn't figure out Wang Xiao's background. Seeing that he easily put so many people with chopsticks before, he knew that this was a tough guy.

Without absolute certainty, such tough guys cannot be provoked. Moreover, he has an official position, so he knows what complicated relationships are behind it.

After the mutton was put into the pot, Wang Xiao stretched out his hands and used his internal force to activate the fire. This hand made the guys who were about to move behind him a little stupid.

They have heard of masters who can exert internal strength, but they have never thought that masters of this level would use their internal strength to cook.

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were conveying the same meaning.

‘Are all the peerless masters now shameless?’

After the meal was prepared, Wang Xiao asked the dumbfounded guys to help carry it away.

When he left the kitchen and passed by Jin Xiangyu, Wang Xiao stopped and whispered in his ear, "Don't let me know that you have a wronged soul, otherwise it will burn your Longmen Inn."

Wang Xiao, who entered the mission world, no longer needs to be as cautious as in the modern world. As soon as the momentum came out, Jin Yingyu could not even say anything to refute.

When Wang Xiao left and went to the room upstairs, Jin Xiangyu recovered. "When did such a young master come out of the Six Gates?"

The guy stepped forward and asked, "Boss, what should we do?"

"Wait and see what they are doing."

When he arrived at the room, Wang Xiao invited everyone to eat mutton. He sat aside and drank water quietly.

"I really didn't see that your skills are so good. Why don't you eat some?"

Wang Xiao waved his hand, put down the kettle and stood up and walked out, "I don't have an appetite, I'll go out for a walk."

Although he had carefully cleaned it, Wang Xiao didn't know if there would be any unclean things to get involved.

He would rather eat nothing but drink water than make things difficult for himself.

I went out and walked around the inn, carefully evaluated and observed the surrounding terrain. Then I got on my horse and galloped towards Longmenguan.

There are garrisons at the pass, and there is also a small market town nearby, where all living are garrison families.

The Ming border army adopted the system of garrison troops, and the defenders were stationed in one place for generations. Naturally, the family members gathered in the village and into town.

Although this place is located in a deserted place, it is actually not as desolate as imagined.

Since the end of the Zhu Di era, the Ming Dynasty blockade of the grasslands has gradually been gradually erected by the big turbans.

The so-called Eight Great Masters of Shanxi merchants did not wait until the Chongzhen Dynasty of the Heavenly Qi started to do business with the north. They had already smuggled grain and iron tools and other explicitly prohibited goods before many generations.

Not only do these goods not have to be paid tax, but they are also urgently needed by tribes on the grassland, and can be sold at a high price.

The grassland tribe has no technology at all. After the Dayuan retreated to Mobei, he could not even have an iron arrow.

The smuggled iron tools were replaced with cattle, sheep, horses and fur, and brought them back to the city to sell them, which was another huge amount of money.

Why are Shanxi merchants so rich that they can even afford to open tickets that cover the whole country? The ultimate root lies here.

Moreover, these people are very investing. They don’t just use the money they make immediately, but instead fund students from poor families on a large scale.

After these sponsored students pass the imperial examination and leaps the dragon gate, they will increase their investment and give whatever they want.

In return, whether in the court or in the local government, someone will protect their smuggling business.

This kind of thing lasted until the Ming Dynasty was hollowed out and then a change of master continued to do it. He could even be praised as an imperial merchant or something.

If you do things secretly enough, you can spend money to find the pen to help you cleanse them. In the future, those who know them will say that they know how to consider their customers and are very business-ethical.

Compared to the Yansheng Gong lineage who will kneel down to whom he comes, these people are not giving in.

Because caravans often pass by, there are various shops in the town outside the pass. Wang Xiao found a restaurant and spent the silver given by Qiu Moyan and others to have a full meal.

Later, I went to the weapons shop and bought a large number of wolf-tooth arrows.

The bow snatched from Heiqi from the East Factory was still there, but the arrows were all used up. He had to replenish his ammunition.

Then I went to the pharmacy shop and bought some medicinal materials to prepare the medicine myself.

Whether it is a trauma medicine or any other medicine, you must first have raw materials.

I bought a batch of ropes, which can be used as tripping horse ropes, and some flammable items such as saltpeter.

Before he came, he thought of the action steps, which were all necessities for the rest.

He glanced at the dirty clothes on his body and turned around and walked towards the cloth shop.

In ancient times, there was no ready-made clothing shop. The clothes were bought by women at home, and they cut and sewed them by themselves when they went home.

The so-called female red refers to this. This is also an important assessment criterion for women when they get married. Even if they are like Lin Daimei, they have to learn from female red.

If you see a clothing store selling finished clothes in costume films and TV dramas, you can directly label it as a magic drama.

Wang Xiao cut fabrics in the cloth store and spent money to borrow the store's needles and threads, so he sewed a set of clothes in someone else's store.

Ignoring the merchant's expression when he saw the ghost, Wang Xiao changed into new clothes, looked at the sky and prepared to return to Longmen Inn.

Before leaving the town, Wang Xiao saw a Qiang flute seller at a small stall on the roadside, so he bought one.

In an era when I couldn't bear to light the lamp and burn wax, after it got dark, there was really no entertainment.

It’s okay if you have a wife, you can get together to discuss your future life.

If you are not alone, you can't see anything in the dark night, so you can only sleep.

Wang Xiao can't sleep so early, and the habit developed in the modern world is to go to bed late and get up late. So he has to find some entertainment activities for himself.

When I returned to the inn, I happened to see a cool golden jade squatting on the roof of the room and lighting candles.

It is estimated that she and Qiu Moyan had just finished fighting.

Seeing Wang Xiao's gaze, Jin Xiangyu gritted her teeth and sang "The Temple Gate Opens on August 15th" at the top of her throat.

Wang Xiao laughed loudly, turned over and got off the horse and returned to the inn.

Not only did he make himself a dress, but he also made a set for the siblings.

After chatting for a few words, everyone went back to their rooms to go to bed.

Before leaving, Wang Xiao distributed his own anti-worming medicine to everyone.

Never imagine ancient inns as modern hotels. The gap between the two sides is based on light years as a unit of measurement.

Modern hotels, no matter what software and hardware services are, at least they are clean and tidy.

But in the ancient inns, there was no cleanness. Not to mention neatness or something.

Sleeping is a big bunk bed, I don’t know how many people have slept with it.

And because the house is woody and lacks deworming medicine or something, all kinds of reptiles and even worms are frequent visitors.

Even if it is the so-called housekeeping, it is just that there is no need to squeeze into large beds.
Chapter completed!