Fire and water are compatible, everything is new, there has never been innate hostility and eternal disagreement in this world, it is rare to have people's hearts and general trends.

Old man Huang was immersed in his moral book, telling about the division and integration of the world, and the innate state of all things;

"Master, do you think this is a miracle as you say?" Xiaobao pointed to the sky above the old man Huang, and his innocent and lovely appearance looked cute and pitiful;

At the beginning of the twilight rain period, after seeing the state of getting along with his master and Xiao Baozi, he felt that in addition to this title, it was a bit nondescript, and the rest of the teaching was good, and after discussing with Chaomu, he corrected the habit of Xiao Baozi, and the two of them went back to Four Seasons Village to see the sunset and sunrise there, and fulfilled the promise of a while.

I only come back in the middle of the month, and it coincides with the beginning of the month, and it is a small world of old and small again.

"What" Old Man Huang only felt some weight on his head, squinted his eyes and looked up, Xu is old age, his eyes are not very good, he is hallucinating, look, this fire in the water has appeared.

"Master, Master" Xiaobao is older, less patient, used to be ignorant, but now he is sensible but he is very anxious;

Seeing that his master didn't speak, he pouted, and was ready to take out his peerless life-a golden chicken leg.

"Hey, you steal it again," Old Man Huang felt that the illusion was not as real as the chicken legs, so he immediately came to Xiaobao;

This kid didn't inherit the girl of Duduyu, but it can be seen that the ability of barbecue is on a higher level, which is also the most outstanding place for Xiaobao, Old Man Huang took a bite of the chicken leg and secretly praised "It's good to give birth to an oily chicken leg, greasy but not fat, thick but easy to swallow"

"Master, can you take a look now?" Xiaobao looked at the master ancestor with a mouth full of oil, but he was thinking about how many chicken legs he would have to buy the master this time.

"Well, it's good, it's good, it's terrible" Old man Huang felt the aftertaste of the chicken leg belly, and saw the things in Xiaobao's hand;

"Ahem" almost coughed up the chicken leg that had just been in the stomach, Old Man Huang stared at this small fire that seemed to be fire, and his heart was rare with ups and downs, just like the ups and downs of the tide, the years changed, and the fire in the water that was rare for thousands of years was actually born;

"Hmph" Isn't it just boiling the mother's small fire and water together, as for scaring the child like this, Xiaobao hummed uncaringly on the surface, but in his heart he thought that his mother would not be so good at talking this time, and it was usually fine, but these two Lingbao were friends of the mother's mother;

"Wow" Xiaobao thought of his mother's anger and didn't want to look like him, and his personality, who was usually not afraid of heaven and earth, was also worried this time, and the child's mood changed faster than the weather.

"Hey, what are you crying about" Old man Huang, who had a little pain in his brain, looked at this little enemy, "This is a good thing, your mother will not blame you", looking at Xiaobao's appearance, Old Man Huang thought that Xiaobao could pass the test like that before, this time he cried inexplicably, it seems that blood dissolves in water, this kid's personality is the same as his father, and he was obedient to the little girl in the twilight.

Old man Huang forgot that he had a fancy for Chaomu at the beginning, but people didn't want to, so he got the two apprentices now.

"What's good?" Xiaobao looked at the ancestor who was still dipped in shredded chicken thighs with the corners of his mouth with some eagerness, his face was still pitiful, but his heart was happy, could this be what Daddy said about a blessing in disguise.

"This natural treasure, I didn't expect Xiaohuo and Xiaoshui to sleep for many years, but there is a new opportunity in your hands," Old man Huang knew that Xiaobao was born with great luck, and he could throw himself into his own door (the ancestor began to narcissism again), but he didn't expect that it was for this, the natural water and fire trajectory is difficult to find, and it is rare for this twilight rain girl to get this help, I thought that this water and fire that had been sleeping for many years were raised in the furnace is goodwill, and he did not leave, but now he has turned into fire and become the king of this fire, I'm afraid that when this little treasure grows up, it will be another storm.

"Well, I also found out when I was roasting chicken thighs in this oven," Xiaobao got an exact reply, dropped such a sentence and left;

"You use this fire to test chicken legs?" The wide-eyed old man Huang looked at the little apprentice with some incredulity, "No wonder, no wonder" Now the old man Huang knows why this roast chicken leg is getting better and better, where does this ordinary chicken leg have the fragrance and aura of spiritual fire, it is said that this spiritual turkey leg can be eaten to lose weight and be strong, it is really not false, old man Huang stretched his waist, and felt that the old bones were neat and clear;

"Stinky boy, wait for me," looking at the little monkey who was far away, he took a breath, and after a while, Old Man Huang chased after him.

When Xiaobao was young, I often heard my mother say the story of Xiaohuo and Xiaoshui, but now I don't have an impression, but what my mother said is always right.

Thinking of the mother-in-law often sighing at the stove when she is at home, this time the small fire and the little water, well, the little face wrinkled, now it should be the water and fire, Xiaobao thought that although the quantity has decreased, but the quality has improved, this time the mother should be happy when she comes back;

"Hey, kid"

Xiaobao was immersed in his own thinking, thinking about preparing more surprises for his mother, his father said that now he is a big child and can't sleep with his mother, he hasn't slept with his mother for a long time, this time if he can coax his mother to be happy, maybe his father will let himself go back; I didn't expect that the ancestor was behind him, and when he was shouted like this, he threw the things in his hand out;

"Respect the teacher and love, respect the old man knows no" caught the thing in his hand, and the old man Huang couldn't help but be verbose,

Xiaobao is getting more and more powerful, Xiaobao thinks like this, with a common fox smile on his eyes, this time the ancestor actually dares to take it, it seems that next time he must prepare a bigger surprise for the ancestor.

"This kid" Old Man Huang squinted and thought of the old days, but he was in the fog and didn't know anything.

"Master, look at what kind of treasure it is," the children all had Langcui recalled;

"What's that?" Old man Huang looked at Xiaobao, his thoughts were a little long, and he didn't react for a while.

"Live Chickens"

"Still a turkey"

As soon as Xiaobao's words landed, the chicken was thrown out, leaving only the old man Huang who stared and did not move, although the chicken legs were delicious, but the living creatures were avoidable, this is the realization that the old man Huang has obtained in recent years, after all, it is a bit immoral to eat chickens and kill chickens;

Old Man Huang would never admit that it was because he relied on his identity as an elder to let the girl bake chicken legs for himself every day, but the careful-eyed wood locked himself in the chicken coop for a month, and also set up a formation, which really taught the apprentice to starve to death of the master;

Old man Huang sighed at his selflessness, and grinned at the hands full of chicken feathers.

The chicken legs are still the same fragrant, Xiaobao is still the same skin, and the twilight rain and Chaomu are old.

Four seasons village, four seasons fresh, four seasons flowers, four seasons blooming.

Twilight Rain stepped on the fragrance after the rain, held a sickle in his hand, wore cotton clothes for the four seasons, and carried his own morning wood, laughing constantly in the four seasons that took root and sprouted. [.]