A sweet smell hits your nose.

Xie Xiaowei walked over with two bowls, followed by the little foxes, each of them had two bowls in their hands, and the smell wafting out of the bowls was not only sweet, but also a strong fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and a faint smell of wine.

"Eat rice balls." Xie Xiaowei smiled and handed one of the bowls to Jiang Ning's hand.

"How about we go out to eat later? Let's get some brood balls. Jiang Ning suddenly became interested.

If you want to eat this thing, you don't need to run far at all, this is the back street of the temple, in front of the Confucian Temple is the Temple Street, and in front of the Temple is the Temple Street.

Miaohou Street is more lively only on weekends, Temple Street and Miaoqian Street are different, there are stalls every day, there are small shops along the road, among which there are many snack bars.

Of course, if you really want to eat good things, he just needs to say hello to Zhu Shilu, Chef Zhu can do anything, the selection of ingredients is also exquisite, and the taste is absolutely first-class.

However, when eating rice balls, what you eat is an atmosphere, and the taste is secondary...... Besides, he hasn't been on the streets for a long time.

"I don't like meat." The squirrel shook his head...... Squirrel! The staple food is nuts.

"I'm okay, it's just that this thing is too stained." The little fox looked bored.

Transfiguration can only change the general appearance, some details can't be changed, such as the little fox's full mouth of fangs, and Sister Meow's eyes are also a little troublesome, her pupils are a thin slit, so she used to wear glasses when she was in the company, and she liked to squint.

Jiang Ning subconsciously broke his front teeth...... It's okay, it's not huge.

"Would you like to go and say hello to the other side later?" After all, it's the Lantern Festival" Sister Meow is not very interested in tangyuan, as a feline, her teeth are also the type as sharp as jagged, and she is also not suitable for eating this kind of sticky tooth thing, she will not touch it in previous years...... Now for Jiang Ning's sake, at least some of it has to be eaten...... She had already made up her mind to swallow it directly.

"It's going to have to go." Jiang Ning sighed, there was no need to ask at all.

"You're not going to go to a nursing home? The Lantern Festival is the most suitable activity for sending warmth. Xie Xiaowei laughed.

"Is this necessary?" Jiang Ning never cared about sending warmth, in his opinion, this kind of thing is glamorous on the outside, but in fact it has no meaning at all, he does it pretendically, and the people below have to pretend to cater to ...... It's a waste of time, a waste of feelings, and a waste of life at the same time.

"You! There is no human touch at all. Xie Xiaowei commented.

"Ho ho ho, I don't think those old men and old ladies are very humane, they are realistic." At the beginning, Jiang Ning still ran to the nursing home once a day, but now he has no interest.

Most of the old people in the nursing home were born in the forties and fifties of the last century, which is the so-called generation that grew up under the red flag and was born in the warm embrace of the party...... And then it's over, all kinds of reflections, all kinds of confusion, all kinds of confusion. By the time they figured it out, they were already old.

Because they have experienced too much and had too many ups and downs, these old people have all become extremely realistic.

Their reality is not the same as the reality of the wild girl.

The wild girl pays attention to the equivalent exchange, and the human affection is relatively indifferent, a bit like a foreigner, her reality is a principle.

These old people are the opposite, their reality is that they are unprincipled. If you have something good, you will take it, and if you don't take it, you won't take it for nothing. If there is a benefit, it will be stained, and it will not be stained in vain. If it doesn't go well, scold your mother, don't scold for nothing. When they see someone falling into the water, they will only watch from the sidelines, and those who are kind will call 110.

Therefore, Jiang Ning and those old men and old ladies did not intend to talk about feelings, but only regarded them as a source of faith and willingness, and each side took what they needed and traded fairly.

"I'm going to check out the dogs." Xie Xiaowei finally told the truth, and her face flushed slightly.

The dog she was talking about was the wild dog that Gou Desheng had before.

Although Gou Desheng has no ability to ignite, he can see which dog has spirituality?

The other dogs were let go, and the dozens of spiritual dogs were left behind, anyway, Jiang Ning had the elixir of enlightenment in his hands...... This thing is worthless, and with Gou Desheng's friendship with him, of course, there is a word.

Gou Desheng has dozens of more dog spirits under his hands.

This was originally cultivated as a new force, anyway, the Transformation Pill was not uncommon to Jiang Ning, according to Gou Desheng's idea, at most, five or six years, when their wisdom reached the level of a little fox and a civet cat, they could be given the Transformation Pill.

This is still the first batch, and Gou Desheng is already thinking about the second and third batches.

He still hasn't given up on the idea of the Tengu Raiders, and if it doesn't work in terms of quantity, then improve the quality.

Before Jiang Ning had to take a dozen dogs, because the nursing home needed security.

Of course, the dogs he sent over must be able to get their hands on them, those dogs are selected from dozens of dogs, first of all, they must be beautiful and look like purebred dogs, and secondly, they must have a docile temperament and not be too noisy.

………………

Jiang Ning was stunned and watched a few children running around dragging rabbit lanterns.

"What's wrong?"

"What's the matter?"

"Is it true that our ancestors are rabbits, so they can't play with rabbit lights?"

Jiang Ning's grandfather next to him and several relatives of the Jiang family with relatively high seniority were all nervous.

"I just thought of one thing, I don't need to work hard to carve those rabbits, let people get a plastic mold, just turn out a plastic rabbit, and then stuff a piece of wood into it, isn't that okay?" Jiang Ning explained very depressedly, and it was best to add: "Also save wood." ”

Everyone who heard this was dumbfounded...... Then there was a wave of depression.

A few juniors also pulled out the pendant hanging around their necks.

These rabbit pendants feel ugly no matter how you look at them, and they have a funny taste, and there is also a hint of obscenity (because of this, no one wants to hang the pendants outside, all of them are stuffed into their clothes, but this is very uncomfortable and panicked).

"It's okay, the old guy's ears are growing again, go back and cut it again." Jiang Ning slapped his face.

Many people at the bottom who didn't get the pendant secretly rejoiced, thinking that this was really good, but Jiang Ning's grandfather was a little worried: "This is not very good, after all, it is the ancestor." ”

"Ning Ning...... How do you call the old ancestor ......" Jiang Ning's father was stuck, his son could call the old ancestor an old guy, he didn't dare.

"It's not plastic, and there is a fluff pendant for sale outside, which is said to be made of mink skin, and there are many styles, including rabbits." Jiang Qin said weakly.

"I just have one." A little girl, who was ten years old at most and must still be in elementary school, came up and pulled a fluffy rabbit out of her pocket.

The volume of this thing is almost the same as that of a thumb, soft, cute, and cute, anyway, those pendants made by Jiang Ning definitely can't be compared with this.

"Where did you buy it?" Jiang Ning asked casually, he didn't really care about the answer, if he really wanted to buy this thing, he could go directly to the people of the Cheng family to do it.

"It's everywhere, I bought it at the Sunday market." The little girl replied.

"A Sunday bazaar?" Jiang Ning became more and more depressed.

Everyone around was smiling.

There are markets on Saturdays and Sundays...... In other words, this thing was bought at the doorstep.

"Can we give these pendants a makeover?" Jiang Qin asked in a low voice, "Then there is no need to cut ...... The ears of the ancestors. ”

The more she talked about the back, the more awkward she felt.

The people next to him couldn't hold it anymore, and a few people laughed out loud, and then ran out with their mouths covered, after all, they didn't dare to be too rude.

"That's right, this thing is a carrier of faith and will power anyway, and it doesn't matter anything at all except that it has to look like a rabbit." Jiang Ning suddenly realized, he spread his hands: "Give me your pendant." ”

Jiang Qin hesitated for a moment, and finally took off the necklace from his neck.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ning, and everyone wanted to see how that ugly wooden rabbit was carved.

In the next moment, everyone was frightened, only to see Jiang Ning take out a large machete, more than a foot long and a palm wide, between a watermelon knife and a kitchen knife.

"Ning Ning, I know you like to be funny, but it's not like this, right?" Jiang Cong couldn't stand it anymore.

"You know what? The old guy is a thousand-year-old demon, the body is strong, you look for an axe to split, the axe is curled, it may not be able to move, I cut off the two ears, and then split into small pieces, and finally form a rough appearance, all with this knife, in order to refine this knife, I spent three whole days, and the materials thrown into it are worth hundreds of thousands. Jiang Ning said babblingly.

Once again, everyone was dumbfounded.

"I see." Jiang Cong finally understood, why those rabbits were carved so ugly, if an artist came to take such a machete, he had to use all his strength to leave a mark on this kind of wood, and the carved things were probably not as good as Ning Ning's craftsmanship!

"Then why don't you make something like a Buddhist card? Just burn the pattern with a laser, or stick a rabbit sticker on it? Jiang Cong asked.

"You can't use lasers, you have to do it yourself, but you can use stickers, why didn't I think of it? …… Alas, I wish I had consulted with you earlier. Jiang Ning sighed, and then he patted his cousin on the shoulder: "Okay, my brain has become active, and I know how to perfunctory the old guy, or ...... You're going to be in charge of liaising with the old guy in the future? ”

These words made the people of the Jiang family look black.

What do you mean by unscrupulous descendants? The one in front of me is a good example.