Le Lang walked out after taking a shower, but saw San Lang chasing the old road, and he didn't know what was wrong. "San Lang, Ah Gong really has no fruit, look at it, there is none." Lao Dao said, and raised his two arms flat for San Lang to see. Le Lang took a look, and found that Lao Dao was clutching the cuff of his right hand tightly, and it seemed that he had put Dongzang in it.

Just now, Lao Dao ran outside to eat wild fruits, and was seen by the sharp-eyed San Lang. So, after he finished eating, he went to Lao Dao to ask for it, who knew that the stingy Lao Dao said no, of course San Lang refused to let him go, he obviously saw him holding a lot of it, so he kept pestering Lao Dao. Lao Dao couldn't stand being entangled by him, so he ran in, and who knew that San Lang also chased after him.

Le Lang wanted to laugh when he looked at the old man and the young man like this, this old man didn't have the demeanor of an elder at all. But come to think of it, this old man really has never looked like an elder, it was like this before, and it is still like this now.

Le Lang looked at San Lang, who was hugging Lao Dao's thighs, smiled, waved his hand at him and said, "San Lang, come here." ”

When San Lang saw Le [***], he immediately ran over and hugged his thigh and said, "Uncle Ah Lang, Uncle Ah Lang, San Lang also wants to eat the fruit of Lao Dao Ah Gong." Le Lang touched his head lovingly, went inside and brought out a pot of fruit to him, he let go of Le Lang's thighs, sat in the hall with the basin, and ate it.

Three o'clock saw that there was no situation and ran out, lying next to San Lang, watching him eat by himself, dissatisfied "hum, hum" screaming, Bai Qiu and Xiao Xiong didn't know where to run to play, and ran out from behind with dirt, and lay next to San Lang like three o'clock, panting "haha".

"By the way, Lao Dao, did you find the treasure you said last time?" Le Lang also picked up a fruit and sat on a chair to eat it.

"How can there be any ghost treasure, there has been no news for a long time, and I don't know which short-lived and short-lived boy came from the news, I ran to the stone mountain several times, and in the end I found nothing, this year's people, I really have nothing to say." Lao Dao said angrily biting the wild fruit.

"It's not that you're greedy for money, it's the person who made the wish to take the bait, and they didn't ask you to go." Le Lang said disdainfully on the side.

When Lao Dao heard this, his eyes widened and he was about to refute.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Le Lang's pocket rang.

"Hey," Lelang answered.

"It's Brother Lang, your phone is really hard to call, and no one answered for several days." It was Ren Shaoyun from the group of college students who came to play.

"I've been to another place in the past few days, and there's no signal over there, what's the matter?"

"That's right, Brother Lang, in order to thank you for your hospitality that day, our squad leader specially asked a few Internet masters in our class to help you build a website, this is the address and management password, and now it is officially handed over to you, you go in and take a look, if you have any suggestions, tell us, we can still change it." Ren Shaoyun explained to Le Lang that it turned out that after these graduates went back that day, they felt that it was a bit inappropriate for them to eat, drink, and play for nothing at Lelang's side, so they thought about what to do, and then everyone simply proposed to make a website for Xiaoxi Village, so as to enhance the popularity of Xiaoxi Village.

"What are you doing so politely, it's just that everyone is having a meal together, what's the big deal, you guys are" Le Lang listened, and he didn't know what to say.

"It may be just a meal for you, but it is a lifetime memory for us, okay, let's not talk about it, Brother Lang, you hurry up and take a look, if there is anything to say, that's all."

"Hey, hey, hey, this kid, dare to hang up on me." Le Lang looked at the beeping phone and muttered.

"What's wrong?" Lao Dao looked at it and asked.

"A friend said that he had built a website for our village and asked me to take a look."

"Let's take a look and see how it is built." As he spoke, he walked to the place where Le Lang put the computer, it seems that he has tinkered with Le Lang's computer when Le Lang is not there, otherwise he will not be so familiar.

Don't think of the old way as a real person who is a fairy wind and bones, kind eyebrows and good eyes and does not eat grains, in fact, now people will will, I heard that I also took the driver's license and wanted to buy a car, and then I filtered to the uselessness of buying a car before I stopped this idea. Because when he goes out, someone else drives him to drive him, and it is really useless for him to buy it, and besides, he is so old, he dares to buy a car, and his disciples and grandchildren dare not let him drive it. He even drives Lelang's motorcycle, and the computer is even more trivial, he always checks things on it when he is fine, and sometimes chats with a few like-minded people.

In the past, Naruto lived on the mountain and didn't have a computer.,Old Tao went to call it up.,Of course, the money is split in half.,Naruto and Old Tao have always been brothers and settle accounts.。

When I came to the house, I turned on the computer, opened the website, and I was greeted by a wave of blue water, the lake was a rapidly undulating mountain, under the mountain was a continuous stream, and below the stream was a village. Le Lang didn't know that the landscape he was in was so beautiful.

Then there are pictures of the scenery of Xiaoxi Village, as well as a bunch of pictures of college students playing here, such as the bonfire and the laughter of everyone that night, and the last scene of bright fireworks, among which the pictures of San Lang riding three o'clock and riding a goat were enlarged and pasted on the homepage, and Le Lang holding the two strings and playing and singing happily was also photographed one by one and put on it.

"Hehe, it looks like we've become celebrities too." Le Lang looked at the handsome photos of himself inside, and couldn't help touching his chin with a few thick beards and said.

Lao Dao couldn't help but glared at him with disdain when he heard this, and then said, "Another day, I will also ask someone to make a short video and put it on it, so that you can know what a real cultivator is." ”

For the old way, he has the right to blow it away as the wind in his ears. Cultivator, hehe, he really hasn't seen it.

"Uncle Ah Lang, Uncle Ah Lang, that's me, that's me, how good it looks, it's also very good-looking at three o'clock, and there are a lot of mustaches." Saburo pointed to the photo of himself on the computer and screamed happily, looking like a stinky fart.

"Well, Saburo is the best." Le Lang praised without hesitation.

After watching Le Lang for a while, he went out to cook, leaving only Lao Dao and San Lang to watch over there, and when he came out, he hung up the phone to a few fox friends and asked them to come over at night.

When I entered the kitchen, I opened the bag containing the things given by the old people, and saw that there were a lot of things in the bag, including pickles, dried radish, roe deer meat, mutton and pork used in the festival, and some wild vegetables, all kinds of mess, and some fruit wine brewed by the old people. I can't see Le Lang crying and laughing, these old people, really.

He shook his head, the old people were really enthusiastic. He took out the pork in the bag, cut it into squares of about four centimeters, took out some dried shiitake mushrooms and washed them, then put oil in the pot, put sugar down and boiled them into caramel, then put the pork and shiitake mushrooms down and stir-fry, and then put in sand tea powder, and after frying, let it be slowly cooked over slow heat, and boiled until it is fast to bite into the mouth.

While the pork was cooking, Le Lang peeled the grass and flower snake caught a few days ago, took the meat and cut it into small pieces, and put the roe deer meat into the ginger shreds, and when the pork was cooked, he scooped it up, and then stewed it together through the water, this soup is very good and counted.

Then the lamb is boiled and cut into thin slices of lamb and placed on a plate, where it will be dipped in the sauce and eaten. After finishing it, he fished a large crucian carp from the space and fried it, boiled it with garlic and celery into soy sauce water, and waited for the meal.

Fried a few more side dishes, and fried a plate of peanuts with peeled peanut kernels, sprinkled with a little salt flowers, and tasted very good, and finally grabbed a chicken from the Yuruyi space, this day the chicken grew so big, he had never tried any taste, and he planned to open the meat today.

After he slaughtered the chicken, cut it into small pieces, put it in a clean small basin, pour in a little wine, add ginger slices, green onions, and shiitake mushrooms together, and then season and fish, and finally put in wet sweet potato powder, pour a little oil, pour it on the plate and steam, generally steam for fifteen minutes.

After it was done, a bunch of people almost came, everyone set up a table in the courtyard, brought up the dishes, and Le Lang specially moved a jar of banana wine that had been placed in the Yuruyi space for a long time and poured it for everyone.

A few friends, fist drinking, three drinks and four are not lively. Lao Dao is the most cunning, if he loses his fist, he will drink a little wine, and if he wins, he will pour a whole cup to others, everyone knows that his moral surname will be a little bit, but even so, he is drunk.

The moonlight in the sky was thick, and there was a pale yellow halo around the full moon, and it was quiet everywhere, only the noise came from the courtyard of Lelang.

In the courtyard, Lao Dao was already drunk on the table, and a few drops of crystal things seemed to flow out of the corners of his mouth. Saburo also drank some low-alcohol banana wine, and his face was a little red. A couple of dogs lay on their stomachs, gnawing on some bones. Shenmin and Naruto also drank about the same, sitting there chatting, Le Lang told Shenmin the address and password of the website, and asked him to manage it, so he was not free?

It was getting late, and everyone talked again and left. After everyone left, Le Lang helped Lao Dao into the house to sleep, cleaned up by himself, closed the door and went to sleep.

(To be continued)