Chapter 22
Create a group, three, three, nine, four, two, five, eight, five, no need to verify, just play if you like.
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On August 14, Sun Guan led his disciples to do a ritual, and Cheng Jianniang and the girl moved into a new house.
In the front hall and backyard, Lord Sun Guan sent a child to be in charge of the incense.
"You have to be respectful here, and you are not allowed to go to the back without a call, but you must do your best to sweep the backyard." Lord Sun Guan told him over and over again.
If it weren't for the fact that Daguan couldn't live without people, she would definitely live in this Taiping Palace by herself.
That's right, it's called Taiping Palace, it's no longer a small mystical view, there is only one view of a mountain, and the palace belongs to it.
Sun Guan looked at the bottom of the mountain and exhaled with a little comfort.
What I thought would never be achieved in this life has come true.
Although she belonged to the daughter of the Cheng family at this time, she was the daughter's family in the end, not a cultivator, and she would have to leave sooner or later.
The girl came out to wipe the porch, and saw Sun Guanzhu hesitating outside the door, as if she wanted to come in and leave, so she opened her mouth to say hello first.
"Lady, are you awake?" Sun Guan said.
"Awake." The girl said with a smile.
Sun Guan wanted to speak and stopped.
"It's a good stay, right? I'll add if I need anything. She said.
"Okay, okay, good." The girl said.
"Please come in." Cheng Jianniang's voice came from behind the door.
The girl hurriedly got up and opened the door, and Sun Guan also took a deep breath and stepped in in response.
"This time, you're breaking the bank." Cheng Jianniang said straight to the point.
The money that Sun Guan took from the master. It didn't take much to renovate the Taoist temple, and it was basically spent on decorating the residence. The floor mats, couches, doors, windows, tents, etc., are all renewed.
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's the money that the lady gets." Sun Guan said busily.
"I like it. Sensible people. Cheng Jianniang said, "You are very good." ”
Is this a compliment?
Sun Guan was a little happy.
is more than two girls at this time, and at this time I feel that I am a girl who does not understand the world, and this girl is an old woman who has been in the world for a long time.
Sun Guan Zhu smiled a little.
"What do you need me to do for you, just say." Cheng Jianniang said.
The girl on the side was a little stunned, this was the first time she had seen the lady take the initiative to speak like this.
Lord Sun Guan was equally stunned, but more joyful.
"I, I thought, can the lady let Banqin teach my disciples how to cook." She also said directly.
The girl was stunned.
"Learn this? Do what? The girl couldn't help but ask.
"The old man likes your craft, Miss Banqin. Now that you have moved to live in the mountains, it is not good to trouble you, so I think..."Sun Guan said in a sneer.
It's hard to just say that you want to rely on this......
"Do you want a big name, or a small name?" Cheng Jianniang interrupted her and asked.
Daimyo? Nickname?
This lady actually guessed her intention again?
Lord Sun Guan was even more worried.
"If so, if you want a nickname, I can give you a fried and fried boil. Vegetable fish meat, egg rice, fruit tea and wine soup, all kinds of square techniques. Cheng Jianniang said.
Sun Guanzhu's eyes widened. A face full of consternation.
So, those things are actually not this girl's craft?
"It's her craft. I just mentioned it. Cheng Jianniang said.
Mentioned a little. Just let the old man want to eat three meals a day in their view?
Sun Guan was a little excited.
She was right this time!
Nickname, that's all there is to it. Set out a table and the banquet will be complete, if it is a daimyo......
"If so, if you want a big name, choose only one of the above skills." Cheng Jianniang said.
Lord Sun Guan and the girl were stunned again.
One? A? Can you become famous?
"Fairy Gu." Cheng Jianniang looked at Lord Sun Guan, "What is your practice?" ”
Sun Guan is a clever man, and his mind is suddenly clear.
"Immortal Gu, what you are cultivating is, the avenue, the trail, it's just a trail, it can be supplemented, not the main, the main and secondary are not distinguished, the size is unknown, the way, far away." Cheng Jianniang said.
Yes, she is a Taoist temple, not a restaurant.
She is a cultivator, not a cultivator.
She is a Taoist, not a cook.
How can you lose your mind and forget the right path, even though you are famous by fasting, but what has become of the mystical view?
Even if she is famous, wouldn't it become a joke for her to wear this robe?
With this joke, how long can this name last?
So learning more is a nickname.
"Thank you, lady." Lord Sun Guan bowed his head sincerely.
Cheng Jianniang looked at her and smiled slightly.
"You don't have to thank me, thank you, thank yourself." She said, "If people respect me for a foot, I will return the favor, which is the way." ”
This is the third time that Cheng Er has come to the Zhang family's old mansion, and unlike the previous times, this time there is another man who accompanies him.
This is a man in his thirties, tall, and wearing a Confucian robe with the air of Wenhan.
"Isn't the old lady always at home?" He said, taking a sip of Shaanxi sweetness.
"Brother Yukun, it's unfortunate to come." Second Master Cheng said, with a bit of landlord friendship and ease, "The old lady has always avoided the world, there are many teachers and disciples, and there are many visits, so he deliberately avoided them." ”
The man who was called Yukun looked at Second Master Cheng with a little envy.
"Adults live here, and you can see them often." He said, "I studied under the teacher for three years, but ran northwest, since the teacher entered Beijing, I haven't had a chance to see for several years, this escort passed, I was satisfied to see the teacher's old house, and I didn't dare to disturb the old lady, so I said goodbye." ”
Second Master Cheng hurriedly grabbed him.
"Yukun, don't be in a hurry, it's so easy to come, you always have to see you." He said, with some eagerness.
This Liu Yukun Liu Pu He has long been famous, a member of the Liu clan in the same state, Liu Pu is now just a casual job, but his uncle is not an ordinary person, but the champion of Youning for three years, and now Liu Ping, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy.
Second Master Cheng had long known that Liu Pu was also a disciple of Zhang Chun, but they were far apart, and they were not disciples of the same period, so they never intersected, but he didn't expect to be sent to the door, how could he let go of this opportunity to make friends.
He wanted to meet the teacher's father, but he came twice and gave gifts to him, but he couldn't get in.
Second Master Cheng said a big thing, and he had to bring him back.
"Don't bother the old lady, since he doesn't want to see the old man, then don't see him." Liu Pu said.
Second Master Cheng just held on, urging the little guy to go to the concierge to ask again.
The little guy didn't want to go, and couldn't help complaining that the old man was bragging and saying big things.
This is the third time this month that I haven't even entered the door of the porter.
The concierge pretended to be deaf and dumb and ignored it, obviously it was not seen, and he had to ask, just touching his nose in vain.
The little servant pouted, but before he reached the door, the door opened, and he hurriedly stood and stopped, and saw a girl carrying a basket come out of it.
"Girl, go slowly, I'll catch the car." The porter, who has always been dizzy and pretending to be deaf and dumb, smiled and opened his toothless mouth and said enthusiastically.
"No need, uncle, it's not far, I still have to go to Dongshi, just walk back by myself."
An inconspicuous little maid said with a smile.
"How can that be! You specially brought food to the old lady and let you walk back, what kind of hospitality is that! The porter said in a righteous manner.
The little maid was stunned when she heard it, isn't it just a bite to eat, and this little maid will become a guest?
What kind of maid, it's so powerful.
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I thought about it, two thousand words is even less, and the interval between the two is long, so everyone seems to be in a hurry, if you add one more in the middle, two thousand words in the morning, noon and evening, it should be very smooth, but I can't do it...... (*^__^*) hee hee ...... (To be continued......)