Chapter 44: Stocking
In the evening, Jiang Xianyue was already able to sit up, and Mrs. Jiang happily ordered the kitchen to prepare wine and food to entertain Changsheng and them, and opened another table to make food for Song Rong to enjoy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Changsheng didn't see the shadow of Chongming, he was afraid that he would hide in a room and eat other people's antique calligraphy and paintings, and he wouldn't eat it if it wasn't expensive.
Jiang Qudao let him be, break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.
Changsheng ate eleven buckets of rice and went back to the guest room to rest satisfied. As soon as she lay down, she fell asleep, and in her dream she stood under a tree, which was the peach tree in the temple of Hades, and it actually bore fruit, and the branches were full of fruit, and the fruit was so heavy that the branches were bent.
The fruit was fresh and stained with the morning dew, and she had always hated to eat the peaches from the peach tree, but it never bloomed or died, as if she was asleep, and she did not know what it tasted like in her dreams.
Changsheng climbed up the tree and picked one.
"Immortality." Yan Wuming was calling her.
For the first time, her stepfather had never been in her dreams. She looked stupidly, afraid that she would wake up from a dream as soon as she spoke.
Yan Wuming smiled, "Didn't you say that Tian Bao's mother made a longevity peach for her last time, do you want to eat it too?" I borrowed some flour from your Uncle Tian and made one for you. Today is your birthday, and there is only such a longevity peach that can be given to you, you have to eat it slowly, don't swallow dates like you usually don't even know the taste. ā
She is an orphan who knows her birthday, but everyone has a birthday, and her father-in-law said that this is very good, and no one else can choose the date of her birth, but she can choose. So she chose the day she was picked up as her birthday.
She said softly, "Father, I miss you so much. ā
"I asked you to fetch water, but you didn't go again. Come down quickly, you're going to go when you're full, and it's useless to be coquettish. To be a man of his word, you promised your father. ā
Changsheng got out of the tree, Yan Wuming handed her chopsticks, and Changsheng said in surprise, "Father-in-law, you can see it." But then I thought about it, it was a dream, and everything that was impossible in a dream would be possible.
"Let's eat."
"Thank you, Father." Changsheng used chopsticks to divide the big longevity peach in two, thinking that she would eat half of it and her father-in-law would eat half of it. The stuffing inside flowed out, she didn't expect that her father-in-law had hardly entered the kitchen, but in her dream, his cooking skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and he could still wrap the stuffing in his longevity bag.
More than a dozen insects squirmed and spit silk out of the shou bag, and one insect crawled up along her chopsticks, so frightened that she threw the chopsticks. There was a voice whispering in my ear, "Eat, eat." ā
Changsheng turned his head, where was her father-in-law, obviously a deputy skeleton.
She fell out of her chair and crawled back under the peach tree. After a moment, she looked up again, and the peach tree had decayed, with scattered flowers and leaves, and died. The skeleton walked towards her with Shou Tao in his hand, "Eat, eat." ā
"You are not my stepfather." Changsheng pulled out his flute and stabbed it......
She woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Chongming biting a nanmu painting shaft, like biting a sugar cane, biting a piece and chewing twice and spitting out the slag, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her. Looking at his eyes at night, it is really easy to be frightened when he is not mentally prepared, and his eyes are dark and glowing.
Changsheng cowered into a corner, frightened.
Chongming smiled, "I had a sweet dream, I heard you babbling, do you know that you have a habit of talking in your dreams?" What do you keep saying about Shoubao Shoubao, have you eaten it? Changsheng shook his head and Chongming licked his lips, "You should eat it, it's a big supplement." ā
Eating bugs? Her head shook faster, "Did you make me have such strange dreams?" ā
"I'm not a dream tapir. Although I have great powers, I can't control other people's dreams. He got up and walked around the room, there are a lot of good things in this Jiang Mansion, and Changsheng found that the picture of the lady hanging on the wall was gone.
"Could it be that there are dream tapirs here too?" She asked,
If the tapir hears this, he will die of grief. It's such a no-mentionable trick, you actually say that he did it. The dream he weaves is the sweetest and most beautiful dream in the world, and even the gods have to linger and indulge without knowing the way back. If he had done it, you wouldn't have woken up. ā
Changsheng saw him rummaging through the cabinets, and said tactfully, "Haven't you eaten yet?" ā
Chongming was touching the double-sided carved screen of pear blossom wood in the room, and exclaimed, "The only thing that mortals can change for the good is this magical craftsmanship." Now there are more types of these things than they were then, and the workmanship is fine. Gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, just like you use pork to cook, the original is pork, now there are more methods of frying, roasting, boiling, stewing, and stewing, and you can also eat with chili peppers, tofu, and cabbage. ā
Changsheng said, "Do you mean that gold is eaten with silver, or jade is eaten with ceramics?" ā
"That's pretty much it." Chongming licked the screen.
"Don't you just like to eat jade?" He's not going to even eat the screen.
"If there's only pork and beef in front of you, and you don't like beef, you'll have to eat pork all the time. But now there is not only beef and pork, but also fish, chicken, and duck. He now discovers more hobbies, such as eating glass, chalcedony, and agate. These were all things that Emperor Yao didn't have at that time, so it was not in vain.
"Can you eat a little less, then?"
Chongming said unhappily, "Then I let you only eat five buckets of rice per meal?" ā
Changsheng thought about it, five buckets would be half hungry, but she didn't want Jiang Qu to go bankrupt, Chongming was natural to eat gold, silver and jewelry, just like they ate rice and meat, and she couldn't let it go against her nature to eat other alternatives, not to mention that Chongming wouldn't listen to her.
Changsheng said patiently, "Yes, I will eat five buckets of rice in the future, and you will eat a little less." ā
Chongming said, "Actually, there is another way, you don't have to be hungry, I can eat enough, of course not to eat the Jiang family's things." ā
"Really, what's the solution?"
"It's good to be free-range, at that time, Yao couldn't afford to eat Qiongyu for my meals, so he let me go to find food by myself, and then go back when I was full."
This imperial capital is full of the desire for wine and wealth, and there are as many rich merchants as many as stars. There is food everywhere, and today and tomorrow, the richest man in the world lives here, and he is afraid that he will go hungry.
Changsheng didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't think that Chongming only ate Qiongyu before, and Emperor Yao released him, and he still only ate Qiongyu, but he ate it from someone else's.
Changsheng said well, so that he can go outside to find food when he is hungry.
Shigeaki showed his white teeth and smiled, "That's what you said, you have to remember." You can endure it so greedily, but I don't know if other people can hold back, this thing loves to burrow into your dreams the most, and it has become the person you miss to coax you to eat. ā