After the gluttony raged, the houses in the town have been replaced with buildings of blue bricks, whitewashed walls, and tiles.

The raised eaves are accompanied by animal statues to ward off evil spirits, and together with the high horse-head wall, the alley is divided into tofu blocks, leaving a patchwork of shadows.

These newly completed houses are quadrangle with patios in the middle.

When it rains, the rainwater will fall down the eaves to the patio to the center of the yard, and drip into the jar where lotus flowers or golden carp are raised.

But when it rains heavily, the drainage of the water in the yard has to be dredged, so many people are busy cleaning up their drains.

When I came to Aunt Ma'er's house, I was wearing a cloak and a hat, and I was bending down to dredge the canal with a bamboo pole.

At first glance, I thought it was human, but the high cocked tail sticking out of the butt betrayed it.

Yu Sheng walked over and kicked it, "Tie me, you don't clean up in the temple, what are you doing here." ”

The owner of the tail is the fox, it is not used to living in the town, it has been living in the temple of Xishan, and after the old monk left, he became the owner there.

He = He likes to play in the mountain streams on weekdays, and when he is thirsty, he comes to the town to beg for food when he is tired.

The one who was kicked was tied to me and threw away the bamboo pole, covered his ass and turned around to settle accounts with the person who kicked his ass.

When not drinking, the raccoon is very afraid of the rest of his life.

Not only that, but it also snatched the basket in the hand of the little grandson who was sitting on the threshold watching it work, grabbed a handful of wild fruits inside and handed it to Yu Sheng, "Every time." ”

These wild fruits are all picked by it in the mountains and fields, and they are very sweet and very attractive to look at.

Yu Sheng took a fruit and wiped it on his clothes, and "clicked" to go down, and the juice overflowed in his mouth.

"Aren't you afraid that the flood will wash away the monk's temple?" Yu Sheng pointed to the sky, and at this time, the black clouds had already swept overhead, spreading towards the western mountain.

The fox pointed at himself proudly, "Run, the monk can run the temple." ”

"What a mess, your language is..."

Yu Sheng glanced at his little grandson, thought of these two who often messed around, and waved his hand, "Forget it, your Chinese teacher is not as good as my physical education teacher." ”

After that, the two of them were left to play outside, and the rest of their lives led the little white fox and the dog into the yard, and Cao'er and Funan stayed to guard the basket and feast on it.

"Aunt Ma, make a dress for Xiaobai. Seeing Aunt Ma cleaning up in the yard, Yu Sheng pointed to the little white fox.

"What?" Aunt Ma was stunned, she had made clothes for people, and it was the first time she had heard of clothes for animals.

"It's just a piece of clothing, wrapping up like this. Yu Sheng pulled the dog over and gestured at it, and then handed her the money.

Aunt Ma made a lot of clothes, and soon understood, and asked Yu Sheng to help her clean up the yard, and she called the little white fox over to measure her body.

The dog watched from the side, and when he saw Aunt Ma'er, he took the rag and gestured on Xiaobai's body, discussing what kind of cloth to choose, and it was thoughtful.

When the rest of his life came out, the two rounds of the sun had been completely obscured, and only the end of the western sky cloud was still inlaid with a golden edge.

The wind was also strong, and the little trees were bent over by the blow.

The rich and the grass are still gnawing wild fruits, and the little grandson wants to stop but is embarrassed to stop him, so he can only hold it with a full arm and grab it first, and then eat it in a big gulp.

"Okay, nod face, what are you going to eat?" Yu Sheng kicked Fu Nan and fished one out of the basket after driving them away.

A row of toon trees was behind Aunt Ma'er's house, and the trees were a little tall, almost flush with the roof.

The toon buds that grow on it have just grown into shape, and they are at their most tender, shaking slightly in the wind.

Yu Sheng put down the bamboo basket, "Did anyone volunteer to go up?" he turned around and politely said.

The two of them were not polite at all, Fu Liang: "Shopkeeper, you are not difficult for a strong man, you can't just fly up and pick it." ”

"You know the food. Yu Sheng sighed, got up out of thin air and was level with the tip of the tree, and started picking.

"Wow", the little grandson exclaimed below, and shouted to his partner at the mouth of the alley, "Look, my brother has gone to heaven." ”

Why does that sound so awkward?

While Yu was picking by hand, the inn gradually woke up from its lunch break.

Strange went downstairs, looked at the sky, and while cleaning up the yard, beckoned Hu Mu to go outside and cook the poultry

Hu Mu was far reluctant.

The ducks and geese of the inn are very ghostly, and they have long learned to escape from prison, and after the river turns into a stream and the lake recedes, they must now swim in the distant lake.

This group of poultry didn't listen to him, and it took a lot of trouble to rush back, not to mention that the group of geese were still chasing and beating him, so Hu Muyuan shook his head and refused.

"These geese have always been jealous of my handsomeness, and always want to peck me and disfigure me, so that I don't let them succeed. Hu Muyuan said proudly, "Let's wait for Xiaobai to come back." ”

The little white fox put the flock of poultry into obedience, stood outside the inn and shouted, and they came back obediently.

"Nonsense, in the eyes of the goose you may not be able to point..."

Strange said as he turned around, and was startled by the beggar who appeared at the door at some point, "You..."

Needless to say, this beggar has a yellow face and thin muscles, and the clothes on his body are also very pitiful, tattered, if it weren't for the man pinching them together with his hands and lifting them under his crotch, the private place would have been exposed, which is also the reason why Wei Zai was frightened, she thought that the inn was a pervert.

The beggar was middle-aged, his beard was unkempt, he leaned on the door weakly, and said to the strange man weakly: "You, hello, can, can..."

The beggar was not skilled in begging, and after hunger had overcome shame, he said, "Can you give up some food?" ”

"Oh, yes, yes. ”

When he first became a monster, Wei Zai was also given food by a family, so Wei Zai did not hesitate to let Hu Muyuan call the beggar in, and she went to the back to serve the meal.

"Thank you, thank you. The beggar was holding a thick branch and wanted to salute Hu Mu from afar, but his hand could not be lifted because he was protecting the vital point, so he could only nod his head.

He sat in the seat at the door, his butt touched the stool slightly, and when Hu Muyuan poured water for him, he stood up again and thanked him.

After receiving the bowl, the man swallowed it in one gulp, and the sweetness of the well water spread from his throat to his stomach and then to his limbs, which lifted the beggar's comfortable spirit.

He put the bowl down, looked at the teapot in Hu Muyuan's hand longingly, and then lowered his head.

Hu Muyuan poured him another bowl, put the teapot on the table, and then went to the back kitchen to serve rice.

When he came out, the teapot on the table had been wiped out and was set aside by the man in a proper manner.

"This is porridge, you make up for it first, and what do you want to eat?" Hu Muyuan asked, now is not the meal, there is leftover food and has been fed to the livestock.

The beggar stood up flattered, "No, no, that's enough, don't do it." ”

With the momentum of swallowing his breath when he drank water just now, Hu Muyuan didn't think he would be full, "Who is hungry at this point, what do you want to eat?"

This is really not hungry, seeing that Hu Muyuan is resolute, after all, the stomach has defeated the face.

The beggar hesitated, sighed lightly, and asked Hu Muyuan: "Excuse me, can you make Yangzhou fried rice?"

"Yangzhou fried rice?" Hu Muyuan was stunned, this is indeed the boundary of Yangzhou, but what is Yangzhou fried rice, fried rice in Yangzhou?

He turned around and asked the strange man in the back kitchen, "Niu, do you know Yangzhou fried rice?"

"Yangzhou fried rice?" Strange is also confused, the shopkeeper has never cooked this meal in the inn.

The beggar was a little disappointed, but still waved his hand and said, "If you don't have it, you don't need it, you don't need it." ”

Strange can't conjure up out of thin air, so he can only say: "I'll ask when our shopkeeper comes back, let's make you an egg fried rice first." ”

This is also Yangzhou fried rice, isn't it?