In order to put more bowls on each table and to have as many patterns as possible, Chang Xing took great pains. Chang Xing tried his best to get them back by flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and walking in the mountains.
However, Wu Wanyi didn't eat much, but the old Taoist ate happily.
"Chang Xing, let me tell you, you must use sesame oil to cook this fish. If you use lard, it won't taste good. You have to add some pickled cabbage and sour chili to stir-fry the rabbit meat. The taste is simply incomparable. This small stir-fried meat,
You have to add chili pepper, why don’t you eat it if it’s not spicy?” The old man held it in his mouth.
"Master, I made this specially for Wanyi Xia. She can't eat spicy food. What will she eat if you add chili pepper?" Chang Xing said.
"Oh, yes, Wanyi, please eat more." The old Taoist said with a smile.
Wu Wanyi said quickly: "Chang Xing, when you cook, you put a little more chili pepper. I have been in Xianjiqiao for so long, and I am used to eating spicy food. It's just not as spicy as the people in Xianjiqiao. I will get used to it slowly.
alright."
"That's right. Wanyi is now a member of our Xianji Bridge. She has to get used to the flavor here and do as the locals do. But now it's better not to eat too spicy food." The old Taoist said with a smile.
"Chang Xing, where's the wine? Here's another bottle of Hou'er wine," said the old Taoist.
"What kind of wine are you drinking this early in the morning? You have drunk enough these past few days, so you can't drink like this. Otherwise, I won't give you monkey wine in the future." Chang Xing said.
"Wanyi, my apprentice is good at everything, but he always wants to control me as the master. Sometimes I wonder, who is the master?" The old Taoist can't get wine from Chang Xing, so he can only
In a roundabout way, Wu Wanyi pretended to be pitiful.
"Chang Xing, just pour some wine for Master. Don't drink too much. A little drink is good for your health." Wu Wanyi said.
"Look, Wanyi said it all." Lao Dao took the bowl and put it on the table and knocked it.
"I'll get you another bowl. There's oil in that bowl. What did you drink if the wine smells like that?" Chang Xing poured half a bowl of wine for Lao Dao.
The old Taoist frowned when he saw it: "How can this little wine be enough? I've finished the wine before I even taste it."
"If you don't drink it, I'll put it back." Chang Xing gestured to pour the wine in. The old man immediately panicked and quickly snatched the wine away, holding the bowl with both hands, for fear that Chang Xing would grab it.
"Forget it, just drink less. Just drink less. That's it."
Chang Xing was not reluctant to give Lao Tao a drink, but he was afraid that if he drank too much, it would harm his health. He also brewed a lot of wine at home.
After dinner, the old man went out and said, "Chang Xing, don't wait for me for lunch. I'll eat outside. Zhou Feng came to build a house and asked me to show him a site."
"Master, don't do this kind of thing too openly. If people find out about it, you will be dragged into criticism." Chang Xing reminded.
"You know. I'm old and don't have any knowledge at all?" The old Taoist hummed and walked out of the house.
"Chang Xing, don't you keep saying that Master is this or that? Master is so old, why do you always have trouble with him?" Wu Wanyi said.
"Isn't it for him? Now I drink with every meal. I'm just afraid that he'll drink too much." Chang Xing said.
"Even if you don't let him drink, you have to say it nicely. You can see that Master doesn't care at all. In fact, he must be very sad. He used to travel around, but now he is old and can't walk anymore. He needs to rely on
As your disciple, if you always talk about him, will he feel better?" Wu Wanyi said.
Chang Xing nodded: "I just want Master to be in better health so that we can always respect him. If you don't tell me, I really won't pay attention. I'll be more careful with what I say in the future."
"Well, but Master is very smart. He already knows your thoughts, otherwise he would be so obedient every time." Wu Wanyi comforted Chang Xing again.
In order to get some food for Wu Wanyi every day, Chang Xing often went into the mountains. On this day, Chang Xing just went into the mountains and saw a monkey running away quickly on the tree.
"Strange, why did the monkey come here?" Chang Xing was a little surprised. There are many monkeys in the mountains. As far as Chang Xing knew, there were several monkey groups, and they all looked different.
Chang Xing picked some wild mushrooms in the mountains, which are relatively rare mushrooms among the people of Xianjiqiao. They taste better than ordinary wild mushrooms. Then he picked some bracken and dug a few in the bamboo forest, which had just opened. Bamboo shoots are grown in the soil. The tips of the bamboo shoots are still tender and white because they haven't seen the sun yet. The meat of these bamboo shoots is plump and tender, making them the perfect choice for stir-frying bacon.
The most important thing about the ingredients is their deliciousness rather than their quantity. When it was almost done, Chang Xing packed up the ingredients and prepared to go back. At this time, a large group of monkeys rushed over and stopped in front of Chang Xing.
The Monkey King walked in front and stopped in front of Chang Xing, holding something in his hand. It looked like a radish at first glance. But Chang Xing knew that it was not a radish, but a ginseng. Monkeys didn't seem to be very good at digging ginseng. The fibrous roots of the ginseng were broken a lot. But judging from the size and shape of the ginseng, it seems to be some years old.
"Ginseng? Do you want to use this ginseng to thank me for healing my wounds that day?" Chang Xing asked.
The monkey king nodded.
This time it was Chang Xing's turn to be surprised. The monkey king could actually understand what he said. Chang Xing confirmed again: "Can you understand what I said?"
The Monkey King kept nodding and handed the ginseng in his hand to Chang Xing again.
Chang Xing chuckled and laughed secretly in his heart: "The Monkey King doesn't think this is what I mean, does he?"
Chang Xing took the ginseng from the Monkey King and said, "Okay, I'll accept this ginseng."
Chang Xing was thinking, if he had this ginseng, he would be able to make great progress in his cultivation, so that his lifespan could be extended.
Seeing Chang Xing accepting the gift, the monkey king jumped up with joy, and all the monkeys also cheered.
After Chang Xing accepted the gift, he checked the Monkey King's injuries and found that the wounds had basically healed. Chang Xing was not surprised. He used spells, medicine, and lost spiritual energy. If this is not good, then What a surprise.
After Chang Xing accepted the ginseng, he was about to go back. Who knows, after a few steps, the Monkey King followed him again.
Chang Xing patted the Monkey King's head and gave it some spiritual energy. The Monkey King's eyes shone brightly, and he was extremely surprised.
"Go back. Make more monkey wine in the future." Chang Xing said with a smile.
Then the Monkey King happily took his monkey grandson back to Baiguo Mountain.
Chang Xing returned home, but the old man hadn't come back yet, and Wu Wanyi hadn't woken up yet.
"I really haven't come back yet." Chang Xing shook his head and prepared to light a fire to cook.
In the evening, the old Taoist came back smelling of alcohol and walking a little unsteadily.
"I told you to drink less, but you don't believe me. What if it hurts your body? You even said that you are holding your grandson, but I'm afraid you won't be able to hold him when the time comes." Chang Xing said.
The old Taoist knew that he had drunk, and he smiled: "Don't worry, Master can hold me. It's because Zhou Feng was so enthusiastic when he came home, and Secretary Maolin is also here."
"They must be toasting you one after another. Secretary Maolin, I have to talk to him tomorrow. Why do he always get you drunk?" Chang Xing said.
"Hehe. They couldn't win me over. In the end, I drank all the people at their table to the ground. Maolin drank so much that he lay down on the floor. In the end, his mother-in-law carried him back." The old Taoist said with a proud smile.
"You are the best. From now on, no one will care about you until you die drunk." Chang Xing said angrily.
Chang Xing originally planned to take out the old wild ginseng to Lao Dao when Lao Dao came back. Now that Lao Dao was so drunk, if he took it out, Chang Xing was a little worried that Lao Dao had eaten the ginseng as a radish. He simply put it in the space magic weapon.
Save.
Chang Xing has discovered a characteristic of the space magic weapon. When anything enters the space magic weapon, it is as if time has stopped. It looks the same when you put it in, and it looks the same when you take it out. You can even put a bowl of hot rice in it, and it will look the same when you take it out.
, it was still steaming hot.
Therefore, Chang Xing is not worried that the wild ginseng will go bad if it is left inside without any treatment.
