Start cultivating immortality from sparrows Chapter 42 [People today do not see the moon in ancient times, but today’s moon once shone on ancient people.]
Chapter 42 [People today do not see the moon in ancient times, but today’s moon once shone on ancient people.]
Qian Duofu was stunned when he heard what the boy said.
"Brother, you said that the master asked me to build a Quegong Temple? Did you hear that right? Isn't it a mountain temple?"
In the gatehouse of Qian Mansion, Qian Duofu, who had just received the reward from his master, knelt on the ground with his red and swollen face and raised his head and asked.
"Have we ever made any mistakes in what the master ordered us to do? It is indeed the word Quegong Temple, and there is no mention of any mountain temple. If you don't believe it, you can go and confront the officials in person. By the way, the master also said that when the statue of the god is seated,
The old man wants to pretend to hide himself."
"This... I believe it, I believe it. I just ask my little brother to reply to you. After I go back, I will immediately organize people to pass through Qingluo Mountain like a sieve, and the Que Gong Temple will be supervised day and night.
By the way, a man named Qian Siliu from my village came to report to the master. I wonder where he is now?"
"Bring it up."
Another boy took 46 money, which had not been eaten for nearly a day, and threw it in front of Qian Duofu.
Qian Duofu thanked him repeatedly and picked up the skinny Qian Siliu, but he saw that it was already dark. He was leaving the city and was walking in the wild, especially in the morning when he encountered thieves cutting off the path...
After his repeated begging, the porter's servants finally gave him a reputation as a village head. They took out two dry and thick pot helmets from the servants' kitchen, plus two bowls of cold water and gave them to Qian Duofu, and then drove them into the porter's room.
Spend the night in a nearby cabin.
Both of them were secretly glad that they not only saved two lives, but also had the pot helmets made of fine noodles to eat. The shock was not in vain.
It's just that the pot helmet may have been stored for a long time, and it is as hard as a brick, so it cannot be bitten, and there are some green mold spots growing on one corner.
When there was no one outside, Qian Duofu jumped to the woodshed next door and picked up an ax. He split the cake open with a "dong-dong-dong" sound, carefully breaking off the moldy edges, and then soaked the cake pieces in cold water for half a while.
Below the belly.
While the two were enjoying their meal, they heard the sound of silk and bamboo drums coming from the backyard of the mansion.
……
"Miss Huang Shan, come and try how this dish tastes. This little whitebait was just caught from the Longxiang River this morning. It is the most tender. It was still very fresh when it was delivered to Fuchu on a quick horse. We will use it again
After brewing the famous plum fruit wine in the house for an hour, everyone was drunk and unconscious.
At this time, throw it into the boiling white soup made from mountain delicacies. Some who are lightly drunk will jump up out of thin air and fall into the soup again when they encounter the heat. Some strong ones can even jump up twice. If they are lucky enough to eat, they will jump up.
I did it twice. After eating, I felt as refreshed as a god.
We have a saying for this dish, called Baitiao in the Waves. This dish is usually only served during Chinese New Year or to very distinguished guests. I dare to pick one for the girl to try first."
A maid next to Mrs. Qian finished talking a lot, picked up a pair of silver serving chopsticks, picked out the plumpest and most robust one from a neatly arranged plate of small whitebait, and threw it in
In a charcoal-fired copper pot on the table.
On top of the steaming steam from the pot noodles, a one-inch-long silver light flashed again and again, and finally jumped three feet high before falling into the boiling soup with a thud.
When the female relatives saw this, they couldn't help but cheer:
"I didn't expect it to be three jumps. This is the first time I've seen this slave girl grow up. This little fish is spiritual. He must have given the girl face when he saw her appearance and character."<
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After saying that, she took out the small whitebait from the pot, dipped it in the sauce, and put it on Huang Shan's plate.
Huang Shan's face was quite calm, and she only smiled slightly.
Slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the whitebait and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it for a few times, his eyes flashed, his face became more rosy, he picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth and said:
"Haha, I didn't expect that there is such a way to eat it. It's really unique. The whitebait cooked in this way is also very fresh and tender. It's just that the little girl has been avoiding eating meat for many days. I'm afraid the leftover food will disappoint the lady's good intentions.
, the little girl is really scared."
Mrs. Qian was surprised when she heard this, then showed a look of pity on her face, took Huang Shan's hand and said:
"Oh my son, why didn't you tell me earlier? It's my fault for being careless and forgetting to ask you what your taboos are. Since you are taboo on meat and fish, it's hard for you to take this bite out of consideration for my face.
From the Qian Shou family, please quickly remove the whitebait, the pork belly chicken, bacon with bamboo shoot tips, and these meat dishes, and then ask the chef to cook some clean and refreshing vegetarian food, quickly." Mrs. Qian was giving instructions while observing the woman in a yellow shirt next to her. She felt that the more she looked at Huang Shan, the more she fell in love with her, and her eyes almost melted into laughter.
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Cheng Yu, who was standing on the rafter, saw that these meat dishes were not touched at all, and after they were taken away, they were all thrown away. Because they had been served to the master, they were not allowed to be smelled by the servants.<
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Cheng Yu flew out of the main room in the backyard. To be honest, he was not moved by the delicious food on the table just now, as if it hurt his appetite.
After observing the Qian Mansion for more than an hour, the woman named Huang Shan behaved normally.
Cheng Yu summoned Yuanshen out and saw that he also had three fires on his body, just like the others.
But there seems to be something different. The color of the soul fire is too yellow compared to others.
Are you angry?
Or is it because she is good at the Qihuang technique and has practiced elixirs, so she turns yellow?
Cheng Yu still knew too little about this world of cultivation, so he could only rely on casual guessing.
But then I thought about it again, and realized that the young member was already fine at this time, and even had the time to covet other people's bodies. The trace of his own soul and the hope that he had with Mr. Qian also dissipated as his wish was gone.
Although Qian Duofu has suffered a little, it seems that he is safe for now. At least he still has food, drink and a place to sleep. On the contrary, where he will spend the night tonight is a question that he should consider.
At this moment, the Qian Mansion was in harmony, with laughter and laughter, and the sound of orchestral strings and bamboos could be heard endlessly.
The only thing I heard was sighs coming from a small closed courtyard in the east cross courtyard.
When you meet an "old acquaintance", it's natural to go visit them.
The little sparrow adjusted its direction and flew in the direction of Huo Yazi's master and apprentice.
He quickly found a small courtyard, landed under the eaves, and looked inside the room. The old man was not in the main hall.
Cheng Yu changed positions and saw Huo Yazi half-spread on the bed.
In just a few days, I have actually become fatter than when I first met him in Qingluo Village. Even the wrinkles on my face are much less, and I look more like a real person with long hair and a childish face.
It's just that at this time, he looked gloomy and constipated. Next to him, Feiyan had a cute little face. He was so cute and extraordinary that he actually looked like a fairy child.
"I have said before that it is not easy to deceive such a wealthy family, but Master, you just don't listen.
What's more, after entering the mansion, last night his senior officials summoned us to go to his village, but the master refused to go away over and over again. He didn't even understand the principle of making peace with things once they're here.
It was a good time. They were holding a big banquet in the main hall, but they arranged four evil stars to take turns in front of our door, deliberately neglecting us, and even having nowhere to escape.
If the people in this house investigate us and get to the bottom of things, I, a child with a yellow mouth, will not know anything about it, and I am afraid that I will suffer a lot from my master..."
Feiyan complained a series of things next to him, which made Huo Yazi impatient:
"What does Xiaopo know? That day, first the young master of the mansion went out, then the master led many warriors out of the city, and finally he even forced the city gate to be opened to move us in. Isn't it a good thing?
If you and I really go there, I’m afraid we won’t be able to see the moon at this time!”
"..."
Seeing Feiyan's sad face, the old Taoist sighed and said:
"Come on, if you are really found out, you can just betray me as a teacher, and you will have a bunch of old bones... I will try my best to bring you to live in this Qian Mansion, do you think it is just for a few good meals?
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"You did it for this good bed, for the many charming concubines in this house, and for..."
"Hey! Shut up!"
Huo Yazi blushed and shouted.
"Huh? Where did you learn such filthy words at such a young age to harm your teacher?
Alas! How can a little boy know how to work hard for his teacher..."
After Huo Yazi sighed, he played with the broken ebony sword in his hand, walked slowly to the square courtyard, looked up at the sky, and then murmured to himself:
"In a blink of an eye, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival again."
Hearing this, Cheng Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly looked up. Sure enough, most of the full moon was hanging in the sky, but a small side was missing. Judging from the shape, it looked like a waxing gibbous moon. He thought that today should be around the 13th or 14th day of the lunar calendar. The moon in this world is exactly the same as the one in the previous life, but I don’t know if Fairy Chang’e exists on it...
Two people and one bird were quietly admiring the moon under the same roof, but the three of them had different moods.
"Alas, today's people don't see the moon in ancient times, but today's moon used to shine on the ancients."
Huo Yazi stood on the steps and recited two lines of poetry in a low voice. Cheng Yu smiled when he heard this. He didn't expect that this old guy would be in the mood to recite two lines of Tang poetry that fit the occasion...