The old servant and the two Taoist aunts helped the old man to sit carefully on the straw mat under the porch.

"Do you want to wipe this blood?" A Dao aunt asked nervously, looking at the blood stains on the old man's ears.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man said slowly.

After getting the news over there, the two Dao aunts hurried out.

"Lookout." The three Dao Aunts hurriedly said.

"What's wrong?" The viewer asked.

A few people hurriedly talked about it.

"I'm sorry, take a break here at the fairy girl." The old man said.

Although his face is weak, his bearing is still extraordinary.

The Lord is busy giving gifts.

This is the person who came for the mountaineering, they are used to seeing it, but one of the mystical temples is not famous, and the second is that the reputation of the small mystical temples is not good and tired, and few people come into their Taoist temples.

This old man is such a person, if it were not for a sudden accident, he would never have entered this temple, although it is basically hopeless to make him a pilgrim, but the viewer still brings everyone warmly.

The consommé and rice were quickly served.

"Coarse food in the view, good people forgive." The Spectator said.

"Thank you, thank you." The old man returned the salute and said.

Seeing that he did not move his chopsticks immediately, the viewer poured out a hoarfrost ball from the sachet in his hand and slowly put it in his mouth.

"This is the pill that the lady in the mountain gave me?" The viewer asked curiously.

The old man smiled.

"Actually, it's not a pill." He said, pouring out another one and handing it over, "Fairy Gu taste it." ”

Not a pill? Can you still taste it?

The Dao girls were a little surprised.

"How does this work?" The viewer was busy prevaricating.

"Taste, taste." The old man said with a smile.

After this rest, my spirit gradually recovered.

The elder Guan Zhu naturally did not taste it, and a little Taoist boy couldn't help but be curious and stretched out his hand to take one, and looked at the master timidly.

The viewer shook his head, but he didn't blame, and the little boy was relieved to put it in his mouth, and the honey splashed in his mouth.

"Master, it's an orange!" The boy shouted with a blank glare, and the juice flowed out.

Except for the old man who already knew the Tao, everyone else was surprised.

"Oranges?"

"It's just a little orange that I bought at the bottom of the mountain."

Sure enough, it's not medicine, the viewer thought.

"Master, can you still eat oranges like this?"

"Master, aren't all oranges eaten directly?"

Of course not, those rich and noble families have many tricks even if they eat a melon seed, and the fruit candied fruit is even more complicated and luxurious.

Listening to the whispered discussions of the fairy girls, the old man ate with a smile, he was picky with food, and these coarse tea and light rice naturally did not fit well.

"Master, the lady said she wanted you to eat...", the old servant said in a low voice, looking at the chopsticks that his master was about to stop.

The old man shook his head and smiled.

"You've never been so obedient." He quipped, reaching out and touching his ears, hissing twice, "I really didn't see it, Wanping, you are so ruthless." ”

The old servant smiled bitterly.

"Master, I'm not in the mood to laugh now, you've eaten, we'll go to see the doctor." He said.

"Didn't the lady say that there was nothing wrong, and you won't listen to this?" The old man smiled, after all, he picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

The Taoist aunts all retreated, and the Guan Zhu personally accompanied him, watching the old man eat a bowl of rice, a plate of vegetables, and a bowl of soup.

The child holds the white water.

"There is no tea, please forgive me." The Spectator said.

I don't eat the tea outside, not to mention that it's still an inconspicuous Taoist temple, the old man smiled slightly.

"It's okay." He said, took a bite of the slightly rough porcelain cup, and basically recovered his spirit after eating, looking around at this small Taoist temple.

The blue bricks and gray tiles can be seen that the owner has carefully repaired them, but it is still difficult to hide a little old, a little less aura and more pyrotechnics.

If there are immortals, there will be spirits, and the land of Taoism still needs to be supported by popularity in order to have aura.

After drinking a glass of water, the old man poured out two more sugar oranges, hesitated for a moment, and finally ate only one, put the rest back, and stood up.

The donkey cart outside rushed over, and the old servant helped the old man to get into the car, and the master took the apprentices to see him off.

"Thank you." The old man said.

Watch the Lord return the salute in a hurry.

"Thank you." The old man said to the side again.

The donkey cart slowly moved away.

"This old man is so polite, he said it twice." Xiao Tong said with a smile.

"That's not to thank us, it's to thank that lady." A fairy girl touched the child's head and smiled.

"Senior sister, who is that lady, isn't she an immortal on the mountain?" The little boy asked curiously, regretting that he didn't go with him to dig wild vegetables, otherwise he would have met the immortals.

Tong Yan made everyone can't help but look at the mountain, the sun is in the middle, illuminating the mountains and forests, revealing a small Taoist temple in the shade of the trees, and there is cooking smoke rising.

Everyone was suddenly in bad spirits.

With that dirty pickled woman, the immortals can't keep it!

The girl lifted the lid of the pot, the meat powder in the bowl was shiny, she took it out with a cloth pad, put another bowl of rice, took out the thick green slender and slender pickles from the urn next to her and put it on a plate, carefully watched the stove fire go out, and then picked up the tray and went to the house.

Cheng Jianniang sat in the hall reading a book.

"Lady, let's eat first." The girl knelt down and said, looking at the open book, pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't be in a hurry to read, it's still early for the New Year, and you will definitely be able to read one page." ”

Cheng Jianniang pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

So far, this girl is no longer as restrained as she was at the beginning, and she can joke.

People are not all like this, from strange to familiar, from familiar to unfamiliar.

Cheng Jianniang picked up the chopsticks, put the meat on the rice, and sandwiched a pickled vegetable, mixed it slightly and ate it in her mouth.

"Is that person the wild man who watched the Lord?" She asked suddenly.

This kind of topic is really embarrassing for the woman who has not come out of the cabinet, the girl didn't expect her to say such embarrassing words, and her demeanor is calm, as if she is saying that today's rice is a little soft.

"yes." The girl said.

Cheng Jianniang nodded, stopped talking, and continued to eat slowly.

Someone was calling the door outside.

"Sister Banqin, Sister Banqin."

It was the little boy who had been adopted by the Lord, and the girl got up and went over.

"The Lord invites you to come over." Xiao Tong said timidly.

The girl hesitated, looked back at Cheng Jianniang in the hall, and Cheng Jianniang bowed to her chopsticks.

"Okay, I'll take a look." The girl said, stepped out of the door, closed the door with her hand, and followed the child.

Before they had left, another boy poked his head out of the side of the house, looked left and right, and at last crept over with his teeth, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open half open, and ran away from knowing what he was doing naughtily.

Cheng Jianniang raised her head when she heard the sound of the door, but she didn't see Banqin coming in, paused slightly, and then continued to eat.

"If you want to invite that girl to dinner, there's no need to drive me away, how good it would be to eat together." The man's stuffy back door flashed in and muttered, "Why can't you eat hot tofu in a hurry...... I'm still hungry. ”

He stopped suddenly, and saw the half-open door.

It's where the silly lady lives......

The word silly lady flashed, and the beauty he had seen in the early morning appeared in front of his eyes......

The most important thing is to be a fool...

Fools, don't understand anything......

The man's breathing became rapid, his throat surged and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and in the autumn he only felt hot all over his body, and he couldn't help but reach out and rip off the placket of his clothes, revealing his dark and fluffy chest.

He walked over with his feet up and stepped through the half-open door.

"Little lady...," he shouted, looking into the hall.