Ye Xiaochuan set up a casserole, the same casserole he used to cook dog meat in the abandoned Yizhuang. He originally brought the iron pot down the mountain, but Xuan Ying beat him into a pig's head and threw it out. Before he could take it, the iron pot fell.
Stayed in that mysterious cave.
Ye Xiaochuan is a foodie, and he will never treat his five internal organs badly if conditions permit.
At this moment, he was hanging on one arm, adding some spices and salt into the casserole with one hand, and instructing the little monk to stir in the pot with a spoon.
After a while, a strong fragrance filled the grove.
Ye Xiaochuan kicked Jiese's butt, telling him to stay away from the casserole so as not to drool all over the pot.
As a disciple of Master Kongwu, one of the four great monks, Jiese didn't look like a monk at all. Even after being kicked, he didn't get angry. He sat honestly next to the bonfire, holding a big iron spoon in one hand and a cup in the other.
Holding his big bowl, he continued to drool.
Ye Xiaochuan sat down on a clean rock next to Yun Qiyou. Yun Qiyou tilted his neck and glared at him, so he moved away with a dry smile and sat down on the ground.
He felt that Yun Qiyou had many similarities with the old zombie Xuan Ying who beat him, with the same indifference and the same selfishness.
If Yun Qiyou sat on such a big stone, he would never allow himself to sit on it like Jingse.
Ye Xiaochuan even wondered whether Yun Qiyou would become the second Xuan Ying after practicing for hundreds of years?
The little monk Jie Se shamelessly followed the two of them here from Xiaochan Town, which made Ye Xiaochuan very unhappy at first. Later, he discovered that this little monk who hardly abides by the rules and precepts is still very fond of his temperament, and there are also other things along the way.
Very useful.
All heavy and dirty work can be left to the rebooter. As long as he can be guaranteed to have wine and meat to eat, that's fine.
Along the way, the quitters wanted to worship Ye Xiaochuan as their boss. They were all flattering, without considering whether it would pollute the surrounding ecological environment. They kept hitting Ye Xiaochuan in the face, which made Ye Xiaochuan, who was already overjoyed, overjoyed.
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I hunted two pheasants and two mountain chickens in the mountains, peeled them, chopped them and threw them into the pot. I also got some radish greens from a vegetable patch and made a pot of chowder.
When Ye Xiaochuan said it was ready to eat, Jingse began to scoop out lumps of meat from the pot with a large spoon and poured it into his own alms bowl, and then ate with tears and runny noses.
This made Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but kick him a few more times.
"At a time like this, the first bowl of delicious food must be given to the boss as a filial piety. You said that you, a younger brother, eat in front of the boss. Do you have the consciousness of being a younger brother?"
I don’t care about rebooting. My head was already round, but after I stuffed my mouth with meat, it became even rounder.
While he was eating, he said: "Boss Ye, you don't know what kind of life I have lived in Kasyapa Temple these years. I shed tears just talking about it. Just let me eat a few more bites of meat..."
It is strange that Ye Xiaochuan believes in him.
This chubby body looks like a belly that is seven or eight months pregnant, and the body is white and fat. Who would believe that he suffered a lot in Kashyapa Temple? He probably secretly held meat and tooth sacrifices.
Monks and nuns must abide by the rules and precepts, generally speaking, they must abide by the five precepts.
The so-called five precepts refer to the precepts from killing, stealing, sexual misconduct, lying, and drinking alcohol.
Ye Xiaochuan had previously seen this guy skinning Shantiao while reciting sutras. He showed no sign of repentance at all. He probably thought that the Buddhist precepts were nothing to him.
A pot of random stew almost ended up in Ye Xiaochuan and Jie Se's stomachs. Yun Qiyou didn't like meat, so he didn't eat much and only ate a few green vegetables.
After having dinner in the wilderness, Jiese lay on the ground with his head on the big bowl and patted his swollen belly with both hands. It looked like he was full.
The moon was very bright tonight, so Yun Qiyou took out the Demon-Suppressing Guqin from his piano bag and began to tune it.
The spells that Yun Yazi taught her were all minor skills, and only this rhythm was the real avenue.
According to Yun Yazi, the music and rhythm have been comprehended to an extremely deep level, and the power is no less powerful than what Cangyun has seen.
Yun Qiyou firmly believed in this.
On the Yangtze River, she has been able to control the sturgeons in the river through the sound of the piano. She is confident that in the near future, she will be able to fully control the demon-suppressing Guqin and compose her own legendary story.
clank……
The beautiful music of the piano suddenly sounded in the night. Ye Xiaochuan had eaten and drank enough, and was watering a big tree in the shadow not far away.
I haven't finished urinating yet, and when I'm feeling comfortable, the music of the piano can be heard in my ears.
Ye Xiaochuan was a little familiar with this piano sound. He heard it when he was in Langya Mountain. When he met Yun Qiyou and saw a big piano bag on her back, he knew it was related to Yun Qiyou.
During the past few days in Mount Xumi, Ye Xiaochuan had been wanting to hear it, but did not dare to ask Yun Qiyou for a request. Unexpectedly, tonight in the wilderness, Yun Qiyou took out the piano and played it by himself.
When I was having a good time peeing, I suddenly heard the sound of a piano. The little brother tilted his head. The roots of the big tree were not washed away, and half of the urine was stuck on his trouser legs.
He randomly grabbed a handful of grass and wiped his pants, then turned and walked towards the camp.
It was a guqin piece. Ye Xiaochuan had really studied the rhythm recently, and he immediately recognized it as the classic ancient piece "Plum Blossom Three Lanes". The tone was friendly and beautiful, and the timbre was rich and bright.
A plum blossom blossoms in the quiet night snow.
Second, the wind and snow are beating wildly.
In the third lane, the plum blossoms stand proudly under the blowing snow.
The sound of the piano rises and falls, and the sky is clear and clear. It seems that people can really feel that in this early summer weather, they are suddenly in the violent snowstorm, looking at a delicate pink plum blossom in front of them, proudly in the wind and snow.
The appearance of self-reliance.
Ye Xiaochuan walked very slowly, he really felt all this.
As for quitting, at this moment, with half-closed eyes, he has curled up into a big fat shrimp, as if he feels like he is really in a violent storm.
The slender white eight fingers slowly rolled on the seven strings, like flowing clouds and flowing water, graceful and unparalleled.
Gradually, Yun Qiyou also fell silent in the sound of the piano she performed.
Kendo emphasizes the unity of man and sword, and understanding the meaning of the sword.
The same is true for music and music, which emphasizes the unity of man, musical instrument and music.
Only by truly integrating emotions into the music can we understand the true meaning of the music.
Master Jingshui's real name was Ruan Fengzhu. She was a daughter of a noble family. She was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Yun Qiyou had been following her mentor since she was a child.
After being taught by Yun Yazi for a while, she already had a basic foundation and now she had a little knowledge of the rhythm.
