The old Taoist priest's cooking skills are really not covered, whether it is rabbit meat, or two plates of wild vegetables that I don't know what the name is, Yang Dongxu who eats it keeps giving a thumbs up and gobbling it up.

"Is this your concubine?" Yang Dongxu, who looked at Yang Dongxu, who was eating Haisai, stopped from time to time to take care of Xiaoxue, and the old Taoist priest picked up the small wine cup in front of him and asked with a smile.

Yang Dongxu almost didn't squirt out the food in his mouth. Even if he speaks in an old-fashioned manner, is it okay if he is just a seven-year-old kid? You ask a seven-year-old kid if he is next to his concubine, do you want face? I'm just a child.

"Yes, yes, no, no, it's not that I haven't seen a child daughter-in-law. Seeing Yang Dongxu rolling his eyes at himself, the old Taoist priest continued to drink indifferently.

The words of the old Taoist priest made Yang Dongxu simply bother to roll his eyes and bury his head in eating. There is really nothing to say to such an old rascal, and his knowledge is indeed much wider than that of later generations.

In the future, no matter how good you are, you can only say that you are a childhood sweetheart, can you get a child daughter-in-law? can you visit the kiln openly? Even the ancestors of the good yang wind are much more open than the homosexuals of later generations. There are also ** fetishes or something......

After eating, he wiped his mouth and pulled Xiaoxue to leave directly, and the mess on the table was regarded as a punishment for the old Taoist priest to be open-mouthed and plant filthy seeds in his young heart.

Looking at the back of Yang Dongxu leaving, the divine light in the boss's eyes was a little complicated, as if he remembered something and sat on the stone pier in a daze and poured wine into his stomach cup by cup.

After eating, Yang Dongxu no longer visited the temple, he could only watch it and not be a little troublesome, and he needed to go back and order it. The adults at home in the compound are also busy with their own affairs, and it is impossible to help you take care of the children all the time.

But now the heart is good, if the child runs out for a long time, he will not go to lunch, he must ask, and even put down the dishes and chopsticks to find it. Although in this era, there is no child abduction and trafficking in their own family, but it is also a big deal to get lost.

So when the adults in the courtyard noticed that there were two children missing at noon, Yang Dongxu took Xiaoxue into the gate, and then this grandfather and that grandmother had a very sweet mouth and got a lot of praise.

Opening the door with the key hanging around his neck, Yang Dongxu took a mat and came to the shade of the trees in the yard, the chaise longue was too high-end in his house, and there was no place to put it, so the mat was the most suitable.

At this time, whether it is Houhai or Qianhai, even the front Beihai Park, it is still a place overgrown with wild grass, and there are no high-rise buildings around it, so the wind under the shade of the trees is whining.

The courtyard at noon was very quiet, playing with a child who was still energetic in the morning, and at this time he had already run out after eating. As for those who didn't run out, they were all under the shade of the trees, or taking a nap in their own beds.

In a daze, Yang Dongxu felt as if someone had covered himself with something, and he didn't care much about the fight between his eyelids, and slept until more than two o'clock.

returned the sheet to Grandma Liu and said thank you, and after washing her face, she pulled Wu Xue, who still had a mat print on her face, out of the door. The child doesn't know if he is not used to using the pillow, when he sleeps, he is obviously pillowing on the pillow, but when he wakes up, he is lying on the mat, and the marks on his face look funny.

The east family ran to the west, the south ran to the north, looking at the large courtyards, or small single-family courtyards, Yang Dongxu almost drooled, and the plan to buy a house in his heart began to be put on the agenda.

But how to persuade his godfather to spend money to buy a house is a problem, according to Zhou Yiren's character, it is good to have a place to stay, and it is estimated that buying a house has not appeared in his mind in this life.

But in Yang Dongxu's opinion, the current house is almost the same as the one picked up for nothing, although five hundred yuan can't buy a big courtyard, a smaller one can definitely be won. 500 yuan for a courtyard, let alone the toilet in the future, you can't buy the little space occupied by the toilet in the toilet.

"Buying a house, isn't it good to live here?" Zhou Yiren came back from work in the evening, and Yang Dongxu said the decision he had made after thinking about it for an afternoon.

"It's not bad, it's good here. I just feel that you will settle in Yanjing for a long time in the future, isn't it better for us to sell our own house, and if my family comes in the future, there will be a place to stay for a few more days. Yang Dongxu said while pulling the rice into his mouth.

Zhou Yiren put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Yang Dongxu directly without speaking.

"Okay, okay, I'll be honest, I feel that the price of the house will increase in the future, and it must be cost-effective to buy it now. Yang Dongxu was quickly defeated.

"Why will the price of the house rise in the future, what basis do you have?" Zhou Yiren had long been accustomed to Yang Dongxu's appearance as a little adult.

"It's very simple, everyone wants to live in the city. Yanjing is the capital, and there must be more people who want to come. When there are more people, housing prices will naturally rise. Yang Dongxu, who had been prepared, said his reasons.

"Chang'an rice is expensive, and the price increase is indeed deserved. Zhou Yiren nodded, but still knocked Yang Dongxu's head with chopsticks: "It's okay to think less about those messy things, and think more about useful things." I'm going to save the few hundred yuan for you first, and when you grow up, you can buy a house and marry your daughter-in-law. ”

Yang Dongxu flew over his head with a flock of crows, not to mention when he would be able to get married in his life. Even if you get married early, you get married at the age of 18. Then there are still eleven years, and after eleven years, five hundred yuan, let alone buying a house in the city, just marrying a daughter-in-law is not enough. If you get married in your thirties and get married around 2000, this money is not enough to buy a bag.

In fact, this is not to blame Zhou Yiren for not having foresight, if Yang Dongxu was not a person from the past, no one would have imagined that Chinese society would be such a big bang era in a few decades.

According to Zhou Yiren's reasoning, Yanjing's housing prices will indeed rise, but his salary will also rise. Now buying a house and waiting for Yang Dongxu to get married will become an old house, and whether the new daughter-in-law is willing to live in it is a matter of two words, right?

So now that the unit has arranged a house, he will live in it first, and when Yang Dongxu gets married, he will buy a new house nearby. At that time, even if the house price in Yanjing rises more than he expected, then he can add some more money, and it is not a big problem.

Yang Dongxu naturally didn't know what his godfather was thinking. However, he understood that at this time, it would definitely not work to ask his godfather to take out all the money to buy a house, and he had to make another plan if he wanted to buy a house.

So Yang Dongxu began to lead Wu Xue around to see if he could find a way to make money. Although he has a lot of ways to make money in his head, no one implements it.

At this time, he misses his little grandfather very much, and it will be extremely easy if the little grandfather makes money there. After all, he is only a seven-year-old child, and no one believes what he says, and he can't do many things by himself.

"Old man, I brought you a bottle of good wine, have you drunk it in Erguotou?" No matter how anxious he was in his heart, he was wandering around in the alley like a headless fly, and Yang Dongxu would appear in the old Taoist's courtyard on time at noon every day.

At first, it was eating and drinking, but after a long time, although the old Taoist priest didn't say anything, Yang Dongxu himself was a little embarrassed. So sometimes I bring something to the door.

It's just that what makes Yang Dongxu feel funny is that whenever he brings something to the door, the dishes prepared by the old Taoist priest are all even numbers, and there are at least four. If you don't bring anything, it's singular, and sometimes there are only soy beans with steamed buns, and Yang Dongxu is directly entertained as a king.

"Lao Tzu has even drunk tribute wine, what is so strange about the second pot head, Lao Tzu didn't even look at it before. The old Taoist priest pouted, and after he was familiar with it, he said Lao Tzu, grandfather's has never been broken, like a ruffian more like a Taoist priest.

put down the second pot head in his hand, and Yang Dongxu was farting as an old Taoist priest. It's better to save money by arguing with him, he doesn't treat Yang Dongxu as a child at all. Some obscene clichés about Yang Dongxu, who has watched countless blockbusters of island countries, blushed, this is a standard old rascal.

"Where's your little daughter-in-law?" Seeing that only Yang Dongxu came behind and didn't follow anyone, the old Taoist priest asked strangely.

In the past month or so, every time Yang Dongxu came to eat and drink, it was two people, and he took extra care of his little daughter-in-law, putting good meat into her bowl and gnawing bones by himself. The rest of the head, neck, and ass are all old Taoist's.

"Her mother doesn't go to work today, so she took her to the Forbidden City to play. Yang Dongxu said casually: "By the way, the old man has known me for so long, and I still don't know what your name is?"

"I've been a monk for too long, and I've long forgotten what it's called. You can call me Tongxuan, and you won't suffer if you call Grandpa Xuan. The old Taoist priest stroked his goatee, looking like a master.

"Why don't you call it Tongtian?" Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes.

"Have you seen "Daozang"?" asked Tong Xuan after a pause.

"I've watched the TV series version of "Fengshen Bang", isn't it?" Yang Dongxu muttered in his heart. If you pass through the mysteries, you will pass through the mysteries. Although I haven't heard of Taoism, there is anyone else who is the same generation as the master of Tongtian Sect, but the old Taoist priest just listens to it, anyway, it is just a title.

No longer entangled in this, Yang Dongxu looked into the wooden basin next to him: "What does Old Man Xuan eat at noon?"

"What old man Xuan, either call Lao Tzu Xuandao, or call Lao Tzu Xuan, what Xuan old man. Tong Xuan glared at Yang Dongxu.

"Lao Tzu's grandpa Xuan, isn't that grandpa?"

"It's okay if you call me grandpa. ”

Yang Dongxu stopped talking and directly gave the old rascal a middle finger. I had already told myself not to fight with this rascal, but in the end I couldn't hold back.

"This is a black swan, in July (lunar calendar), this thing is raising small meat strength, but it is a little fishy, and it can't be eaten if it is not handled well. But I have a secret recipe, let you open your eyes today and make you a medicinal meal, and tomorrow you will definitely eat it and your mouth will drool. ”

Originally, Yang Dongxu thought that there was a black duck or something in the pot, but he didn't expect it to be a black swan. Think about it, so many animals in China will be listed as endangered species in the future, and it turns out that the roots are here.

However, Yang Dongxu is obviously not from the Animal Protection Association, and now the swans are flying everywhere and eating two and eating endlessly.

I've eaten goose meat, but swans haven't tried it, and black swan meat has never been eaten. So his eyes began to glow, "Tomorrow will you be able to eat it?"

", goose meat is not easy to cook. The medicinal food is the most delicious when it arrives, and you think this is a wild vegetable, and you can eat it by copying the hot water. Tong Xuan snorted coldly and glanced at Yang Dongxu with disdain.

Yang Dongxu doesn't care, if you don't understand, you don't understand, it's good that you despise you, as long as I have a lot of food tomorrow.

Watching Old Man Xuan clean up the black swan and put it in a jar, the surface of the jar was shiny and shiny, which made Yang Dongxu's eyes light up.