Yang Xianmao's storage bag actually had food in it, but Xuan'er preferred to roast venison to eat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yang Xianmao nodded in agreement, so the two of them each went to find some dry firewood, piled it on the side of the river, set up a bonfire, supported it on both sides with two thick branches, took out a deer from the storage bag, cut a hind leg, and after wearing it with a thick stick, cut countless knives with a knife, sprinkled some condiments, and roasted it on the fire. This deer leg was enough for them to eat.

Xuan'er had never barbecued like this in the wild, it was a novelty, so she had to bake it herself, and most of it turned out to be baked. She had to tear it down and eat it, making her mouth scorched, and giggling at Yang Xianmao, very happy.

A princess who is destined to live for a long time has regained the brilliance of life, and of course she is overjoyed in her heart. The joy of rebirth really makes her laugh happily for a long time when she encounters anything.

I had a full meal of venison, and although it was a little burnt, I was very happy. Yang Xianmao shot out a palm of Xuanyin True Fire, and instantly extinguished the bonfire, not even much white smoke. This is to avoid causing wildfires.

The two continued down the hill along the stream.

After walking a short distance, I saw a few families scattered among the mountains and forests at the foot of the mountain, and the smoke was curling, because they had been walking for a day, and it was already evening, and those families should be cooking dinner.

When the two saw each other, they were immediately overjoyed, quickened their pace, and finally, before dark, came to the yard of the nearest house. The courtyard was just a half-man-high fence wall enclosed by a fence, and you could see the inside of the house. The leash dog kept barking at them.

Yang Xianmao said in a loud voice: "Is there anyone? Is the master's house there? We are passing by." ”

After a while, a hobbled old lady came out of the yard, looking around, as if her eyes were not good, and heard Yang Xianmao bark a few times, so she groped her way to the fence along the sound, and at the same time scolded the barking dog, and the dog heard the owner's scolding, so he got into the kennel with his tail and stopped barking.

The old woman said on crutches, squinting her eyes, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Yang Xianmao said: "We are passers-by, we want to spend the night at your house when it gets dark, we will give you money, I don't know if it is possible? If there is a piece of clothing, you can also sell us a piece of clothing, we will pay." ”

The old woman said, "All right, come in, my son and daughter-in-law have gone up the mountain to fetch firewood, and it is almost time to come back, I have a bad eye, I have not yet cooked, and I must wait for them to come back before I can cook." ”

Yang Xianmao said: "No need to do it, we have something to eat." You also eat with the old people, we just find a place to sleep, so as not to sleep in the wild. By the way, do you have any clothes? Let's take two sets of clothes, we are very uncomfortable wearing animal skins. ”

"Yes, my son and daughter-in-law's clothes are in the cabinet in the room, you can go and get them yourself, my eyes can't see clearly, I can't get them for you, you can take them if you like them. They were all coarse cloth clothes of countrymen. ”

Xuan'er didn't care about anything else at all, and after agreeing, she jumped into the yard and came to the room that the old woman pointed to, and sure enough, she saw a box in the corner of the house, which was very shabby, and when she opened it, there were a few clothes in it, all of which were made of coarse cloth, and they had been washed a little white, but they were very clean. So he took a skirt and a set of coarse cloth shirts, which were just the right size on the body, and it seemed that the son and daughter-in-law of the family were about the same size as the two.

Xuan'er said: "Big brother, there is a set of clothes here, you can change it." With that, he took out the coarse cloth shirt and handed it to Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao took the clothes to the next room, took off the animal skin, changed into a coarse cloth shirt and wore it on his body, only then did he feel refreshed, although it was only a coarse cloth shirt, but it was much more comfortable than wearing animal skin, and it would not be too eye-catching.

Yang Xianmao and Xuan'er returned to the living room after changing their clothes, and the old woman couldn't see clearly and couldn't cook, so she just sat on the stool, listening to the door with her ears sideways, wanting to wait for her son to come and greet the guests early.

After Yang Xianmao and the others came out, they moved a table and put it in the hall, and then moved all kinds of dishes out of the storage bag one by one, and put them on the square table, full of rice, and wine.

Xuan'er was already surprised that Yang Xianmao took things from the storage bag, but although the old woman's eyes were not good, she could still see it in a hazy way, and found that the young man took out countless plates of dishes, as if playing a trick, and couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "You, are you the gods on the mountain?

Yang Xianmao smiled and said, "Old man, just sit down and eat, don't ask anything else." ”

After that, Xuan'er went over and helped her sit down at the table, brought a bowl of white rice, added a few pieces of meat and put it in his bowl and said, "Old woman, eat it, we are also hungry." ”

The old woman trembled and ate slowly with the rice bowl in her hand, but her mouth chattered: "Immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals." ”

A few people were eating, and suddenly someone outside the door said loudly: "Mother, I'm back." Then I heard a woman's voice speak.

Yang Xianmao turned his head to look, only to see that the door of the firewood courtyard was pushed open, and a black and strong young man walked in with a load of firewood, followed by a peasant woman, who also picked a load of firewood.

When the two entered the courtyard, they saw Yang Xianmao and Xuan'er sitting in the hall, and they couldn't help but be taken aback, and quickly put down the firewood on their shoulders and walked over, arching their hands and saying, "...... are you?"

Yang Xianmao got up and was about to answer, but the old woman next to her groped and said first: "They are immortals, they are immortals in the mountains, and they have conjured up a lot of delicacies. This is a fairy, quickly thank the fairy. ”

The young couple were surprised, but they knew that their mother was simple by nature, and would never lie, let alone make up stories to make people happy. I couldn't help but be even more surprised when I saw a table full of delicacies on the table, but the two of them were wearing their own coarse cloth shirts and long skirts. Could it be that these two people are really immortals on the mountain?

The young couple was very filial, and when they heard their mother say this, they were convinced, and bowed their heads: "The boy worships the gods, the gods show their spirits, the boy has eyes and no beads, please forgive the gods." ”

Although the woman was a little suspicious in her heart, when she saw that her husband had already knelt down and kowtowed, how could she dare not do it?

Yang Xianmao really couldn't cry or laugh, he knew this, so it was better not to take out so many dishes and drinks in front of this old woman just now, it was a big deal to take some steamed buns and the like, maybe it wouldn't be noticeable. But now that it had come to this, it was too late for him to regret it. I can only explain it well.

Yang Xianmao hurriedly stepped forward to support the young man, while explaining that he was just passing by here and wanted to spend the night, not a god.

However, the couple apparently fully believed their mother's words and only knelt down and begged the gods for blessings.

Xuan'er rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, since you have recognized it, then you should get up quickly, if you don't get up, we will leave." ”

As soon as the two of them heard the words of the immortals, how dare they not listen, so they quickly got up from the ground, hunched their waists, and looked at Yang Xianmao and Xuan'er with sincere fear.

Xuan'er had just eaten half of it, and he had never had such a good appetite, because his body had fully recovered, and he was even better and stronger than normal people, so the amount of food was naturally indispensable. I was halfway through eating and wanted to continue eating, so I beckoned Yang Xianmao to sit down and said, "It is indeed very rare for our brothers and sisters to see you working hard to serve your mother day and night, so we will give you a meal of wine and food, you can also sit down and eat, if you don't eat, we can go!"

When the young couple heard this, they dared not listen, and hurriedly helped their mother to sit at the table together, and they were afraid to pick up the bowl to eat, and they didn't dare to say much, but from time to time they peeked at Yang Xianmao and them.

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but be a little amused when she saw that Xuan'er was really pretending to be a fairy. But it's also the same way to make them obedient. When he saw that the young man was only interested in eating, he brought an empty bowl over, poured a bowl of wine, and said, "Come, drink a bowl, you have worked very hard to go up the mountain to collect firewood, drink wine to relieve fatigue, tonight, we will stay at your house, is it convenient?"

The young man trembled and held a wine bowl, and some of the wine was spilled nervously, and when he heard Yang Xianmao's words, he nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, it turns out that my sister has a room in the wing, and the house is empty when she gets married." I went to sleep in my sister's house with my daughter-in-law, and my mother's house lived in hers, god. Those who can live in it are covered with quilts, and they are all clean. ”

Yang Xianmao believed this, because he could see that although this family lived a little poor, they loved to be clean, and the houses, clothes, and bedding were all very tidy, which was the main reason why he decided to stay. He nodded and said, "Thank you so much, come on, drink a bowl of wine." ”

After that, he drank all the bowls of wine with a bang.

The young man took a sip and stopped, smacking his lips, he found that the wine in this bowl was so delicious, far better than the local white wine he usually made after cutting wood and selling it at the market, and the aroma of the wine was also strong, and it was really very comfortable to drink in the stomach.

This strengthened the judgment in his heart, these two people in front of him must be immortals, if they were just ordinary mortal ladies and young ladies of the family, how could they bring so many good wine and delicacies to his house to spend the night? Come to think of it, there is only no doubt about the immortals.

Yang Xianmao glanced at the woman and said, "If you can drink it, drink a bowl too." ”

The woman was also a good drinker, but she didn't usually have much money to drink, and when she smelled the wine, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Yang Xianmao saw her gluttony and took the initiative to beckon her to drink. The woman glanced at her husband in awe.

After the strong man had already drunk a bowl of wine, he became a little more courageous, so he said: "Since the gods let you drink, you can drink it, but don't drink too much and make mistakes." ”

The woman hurriedly agreed, reached out and wiped it on the blue cloth apron, took the bowl that Yang Xianmao poured for her, held it to her mouth tremblingly, smelled it first, the wine was fragrant, and then came to her mouth and took a sip first, smacking her tongue, and sighed deeply, as if she had never tasted such Qiong Yao brewing, and she was really full of flowers.