Chapter 1809: A cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng
This is a newborn life star, called the Immortal Seeking Star, because the life star formed late, and is limited to the constraints of the aura of heaven and earth, the whole star has left the legend of the fairy god in addition to ancient times.
It is the saying that there are no more immortals.
Countless descendants in the stars are looking for the path of immortality and the path of immortality, but they can't find it after all, and they have no choice but to die of old age.
Later generations also changed the name of the nameless star to the immortal star.
The vast road of eternal life, everywhere to find immortals.
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The mountain road is a little muddy after the rain.
Under the infiltration of rainwater, the loess became extremely wet and sticky to the feet, sticking to the soles of the feet, making the newly changed shoes dirty.
On the mountain road on both sides, there are green leaves, insects gnawing on the leaves, and raindrops condensing.
Crash......
The robe brushed over the leaves, and the leaves shook suddenly.
Crystal droplets of water spilled down from the leaves.
The little bugs are also frightened and cling to the leaves.
Bufang carried a hoe, step by step, and slowly went up the mountain.
In the search for immortals, this mountain is in a remote area.
The ground is slippery, and the wet soil always gives people a sense of vanity, as if one is not careful and will slide down the mountain.
Xiaobai's iron sheet flew over, there was no light in the mechanical eyes, and he followed quietly behind Bu Fang.
With one foot down, the iron foot sank deep into the ground, pulled up, and the loess flew.
"Go slow. ”
Bufang glanced at Xiao Bai, who was a little sluggish, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
After walking for a while, the steps were a little out of breath.
Now he is no different from a mortal, even if he is a physical body, it seems that he has returned to the mortal.
The mountain is very high, the sun is already setting in the west, and Bufang does not want to delay any longer.
Xiaobai used both hands and feet, and quickly climbed up.
In the deep mountains, there are fierce beasts and fierce birds.
However, although Bu Fang returned to the mortal, his coercion did not disappear, and fierce beasts and fierce birds did not dare to approach him.
Bang Bang Bang Bang ......
The mountain stream flows, and in the distance, you can smell the water vapor in the footsteps.
Bring Xiaobai here.
The water in the mountain stream is extremely clear, and this is the clear water after the rain, which is even more sweet.
Bufang took out a clay pot and filled it with water.
After shaking, the water is very clear, and there is no soil precipitation.
Bufang was satisfied, and continued upward, he was going to look for the ingredients for tonight's dinner.
The tree was overgrown with mushrooms, some of which were poisonous, and Bufang chose the mushrooms that grew well and were non-toxic, and threw them into the back basket behind them.
Continue up the hill.
Finally, he and Xiaobai came to a bamboo forest.
The pillars in the bamboo forest towered into the sky one by one, and the rustling of leaves made a sound of rubbing.
The ground was covered with bamboo leaves, some of which were rotten, and it had just rained, so the smell of rot was very strong.
Xiaobai didn't move and sat on the side.
Bufang was accustomed to it, carrying a hoe, and stepped into the bamboo forest.
He searched in the bamboo forest without hurry, and soon, he found a spring bamboo shoot that was emerging and went down with a hoe.
Dig the bamboo shoots out of the earth.
Peeling off the dirt, Bu Fang patted it, and threw the spring bamboo shoots into the basket.
Of course, he was not satisfied and continued to look for spring bamboo shoots.
The mushrooms after the rain in this season are the best time for bamboo shoots, and the delicious cooking is the most tempting.
I found several bamboo shoots in a row.
Bufang was a little out of breath, leaned on the bamboo, took out a kettle, and poured a sip of water.
The sweet water poured into his body down his throat, making his tired body seem to be much more comfortable.
It's getting late.
Bufang did not continue to search.
Take Xiaobai and go down the mountain.
Accompany the mountains to eat the mountains, and the food in the mountains is actually very colorful.
Humming a ballad, Bu Fang took Xiaobai down the mountain.
The way up the mountain is difficult, but the way down the mountain is easy to walk.
Bufang's ballad is very jerky and deliberate.
Maybe Bu Fang feels that on this lonely road, he always feels weird if he doesn't hum a song.
Back in the house.
It was already getting dark.
Hachi ran around the house, giggling.
Bufang rubbed the little guy's head, and then carried the ingredients and entered the room.
Xiaobai sat quietly on the side, and his mechanical eyes did not flicker.
Hachi ran over and seemed to communicate with Xiaobai for a while, and then felt that the iron sheet was a little boring, and ran away with his chicken butt twisted.
Bufang walked out of the house again, and in the courtyard, built a simple stove.
The firewood that had been chopped yesterday was burned, and the smoke slowly rose in the hazy night.
Hachi ran over and crouched beside Bufang, staring at the firelight in a daze.
It's not a divine fire, nor is it a flame that can destroy heaven and earth with a single thought.
This is the ordinary fire that rises from a simple firewood.
But in this fire, Hachi felt a throbbing, which was born in the soul.
Bufang didn't care.
He licked the firewood, and at night in the mountains, the temperature dropped sharply, and he felt a little cold.
Only when you feel the temperature brought by the fire when you are cooking, will it look warm.
Xiaobai sat in the distance, looking a little cute under the reflection of the firelight.
Bufang shook his head.
Roasted the fire for a while.
I took out the spring bamboo shoots that I picked up the mountain.
The spring bamboo shoots have an irregular inverted cone shape, peeling off the outer skin of the bamboo shoots, layer by layer, like peeling off the clothes of the ingredients.
The white and tender bamboo shoot meat jumps in front of you.
After washing again, the bamboo shoots are cut into small pieces.
Heat the pan, hot water, blanch, add the ingredients, stir-fry.
Soon.
The spring bamboo shoots become a dish that exudes a fragrant smell.
In addition to spring bamboo shoots, Bufang also made a bowl of mushroom soup.
The slightly viscous mushroom soup with shredded radish gives it a reddish color.
Turn on the steamer.
A hot wave of air surged.
Bufang made a bowl of rice.
Carrying a bamboo table and a bamboo chair, sit down.
On the table was a dish, a bowl of soup, and a serving of rice.
Simple, unpretentious.
Hachi cooed and ran away.
Xiaobai didn't need to eat, and was in a daze from a distance.
Bufang raised the corners of his mouth lightly.
Leaning back on the bamboo chair, the chair made a creaking sound.
Around the house, the sound of insects chirping and the rubbing of leaves was incessant.
It's noisy, but it's not annoying.
This feeling of purity gives way to the ease of pace.
In the sky, because of the rain, the stars were shining, and the stars were blinking.
Sitting under the starry sky and eating a comfortable meal, this kind of life was unimaginable in the past.
The chopsticks fall and pick up a piece of spring bamboo shoots.
The spring bamboo shoots are white and tender, in the mouth, bite down, crispy, and the sweet taste spreads in the mouth.
Bufang squinted, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
Although it is just a simple spring bamboo shoot, the taste penetrates into the heart of Bufang, and it is a dish that is different from the previous cooking skills.
Now he may not have the cultivation of heaven and earth, but his state of mind is becoming more and more stable.
He even felt that it would be good to live such a life.
Sweep away the floating dust and experience the world quietly.
In the ordinary, see the truth.
Bamboo cane shoes are more comfortable and free than horses.
A cloud of smoke and rain is calm in his life.
Maybe it's Bufang's mentality at the moment.
A few years ago, Bu Fang used his own cultivation, plus the will of the kitchen god to remain in Xiaobai's body and the pseudo kitchen god dishes.
Sealed the born soul god and suppressed the soul god for a thousand years.
This is already the ultimate that Bu Fang can do, he is not a kitchen god, he is just a little chef who keeps running on the road to becoming a kitchen god.
He sacrificed his own cultivation and had given it all.
However, in fact, many people do not understand.
Why did Bufang do this?
Soul gods are born, such as the top powerhouses of the flood wilderness, they can actually still live, as long as they leave the universe and hide in the void in the universe, the void is long, even the soul gods can't help them.
Because it is impossible for the soul gods to spend countless hours searching for them in the void where they cannot find the edge at all.
Many immortals are ready for this.
If something really happens to the soul god, flee into nothingness.
Step Fang can actually be too.
Even though the Soul God hated Bufang very much, he made such a choice.
However, the end result was that Bufang chose to seal the soul god.
Fall into the mortal dust and become a mortal.
He originally jumped out of reincarnation, but re-entered reincarnation.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, the four seasons change.
He gave up everything grand and chose an ordinary mortal life.
Perhaps, he just wants to precipitate his impetuous heart.
The system has now dissipated with Xiaobai's explosion of the will of the kitchen god.
Bu Fang is really just a mortal now.
The spiritual sea and the divine consciousness entity were separated from the physical body and chose to suppress the soul god.
Now he can't use his spiritual power, except that his physical body is stronger than that of mortals, and he is immune to all diseases.
He will be tired, he will sweat, and he will also have the seven emotions and six desires of mortals.
Xiaoba, this little guy, Bufang doesn't know how to appear.
Because he couldn't open the pastoral world, he didn't know what was going on with the pastoral world.
Of course, the idyllic world will not be destroyed.
Because after releasing Xiuwei, Bu Fang drove the pastoral world into the void of the universe.
Today's idyllic world should be re-transformed into the stars of life.
Even, it is more terrifying than the ordinary life stars.
Compare it to the big world of the chaotic universe.
However, Bufang still doesn't understand why Xiaoba appeared?
I can't figure it out, and Bu Fang doesn't want to think about it, this little guy, if he appears here, Bu Fang won't have any natural treasures for him to eat.
The only thing that Hachi can eat is ordinary rice.
Speaking of rice......
Bufang returned to the house and opened the rice bowl, and the rice inside had bottomed out.
"There's no rice again, this little thing eats really much. ”
Bufang shook his head.
I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Go back to the house and sleep.
Today's Bufang, in addition to eating, his biggest hobby is sleeping.
The next day.
Bu Fang left the house wearing a cloak and a hat.
He didn't bring Xiaobai.
Alone, I came to a pond in the mountains.
Sit quietly all morning.
In the basket, there are a few more fat fish jumping around.
Carrying the basket, he walked freely and freely towards the way down the mountain.
Soon.
He came to the village at the bottom of the mountain.
This village is also remote.
When Bu Fang arrived, many people greeted him, and in a few years, Bu Fang became familiar with the people in the village.
Everyone in the village also knows that there is a strange man on the mountain.
At first, the people in the village thought that Bufang was an immortal.
However, when Bu Fang carried a few fat fish down the mountain to exchange for rice, the people of the village knew that Bu Fang was a mortal who ate grains just like them.
After coming and going, they are all familiar.
"Aunt Zhang, is there any rice, I will exchange some fish from the water with you?"
Bufang looked at the peasant woman carrying a hoe in the distance, and said.
The peasant woman looked at the fish in the bamboo basket and swallowed her saliva, she also wanted to change, it was not easy to eat fish in the mountains.
But......
"Bu Wazi, no, today the officers and soldiers entered the village, and a lot of rice in the village was gathered by the village chief and fed the officers and soldiers. ”
Aunt Zhang said with some regret.
"If you want rice, the eldest lady will bring it to you in the city another day?"
Bufang was stunned, there was no rice.
"Aunt Zhang, you're busy, I'll continue to ask......"
Bufang didn't care.
can always change to rice, even if he can't change it, he is not in a hurry.
Be calm and calm.
Distance.
There was the sound of stir-frying, and the fragrance wafted in.
Bufang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's the officers and soldiers eating over there, Bu Wazi, if you are really hungry, go over and tell the village chief, let the village chief make room for you. ”
Aunt Zhang said.
"My baby is going to go to the city with the officers and soldiers to be an official errand, do you want to go?"
Rural people just know how to chatter.
Bufang replied a few words.
Just walked towards the distance position.
Suddenly.
Bufang was stunned.
A large clearing in the middle of the village.
The banquet table was full, and the officials were staggering.
Bufang carried the bamboo basket and frowned slightly.
His gaze passed through the mouths of the officials who had eaten and drooled, and looked into the distance.
There......
A figure with his head shrouded in fog stood.
Although I can't see the face clearly.
But the step side can see it...... The other man was smiling at him.
"Lord Bird?"