Chapter Seventy-Four: Worship

What royal nobles, princesses and county lords, when they rub rice, they don't have the slightest restraint and etiquette at all.

Because there were guests there, as the relatives of Xiangji and Yu'er, they were eating in another room, and the little county lord Li Xuan looked at the bubbling hot pot on the stove, and was very curious, he had never tried this way of eating~! He was not polite to Chu Yun, and quickly picked up a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth.

I was burned like a dog and exhaled, and I was reluctant to spit it out, my face was flushed, and it took a while to come to my senses.

Li Yue was originally like her, a piece of tofu had been sandwiched with chopsticks, and when she saw the appearance of the little county lord Li Xuan, she dried it for a while before eating it slowly.

Chu Yun was a little distressed, in the early winter weather, fresh vegetables were already extremely difficult to find, and even if they did, the price was relatively expensive, and because of the cellar, the taste and nutrition could not be compared with fresh vegetables.

Therefore, the weekly hot pot is mainly mushrooms, with tofu, radish, meat, and a very small amount of cabbage and greens, but unfortunately they happened to catch up with it this time.

After swallowing it for the first time, the stomach was hot, and Li Xuan learned to be obedient for the second time, first put the things in the bowl, waited for it to cool, and then looked at Chu Yun with satisfaction and said: "It's the first time to try this way of eating, and tomorrow let the chef of the palace come over to learn, and I'm tired of eating those things all day long." ā€

This method of fishing directly in the pot is very suitable for today's cold weather, and you will get tired of eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas for so many years, and it is not bad to change the taste occasionally.

Li Xuan, who has eaten many times in Xiangjian Fang, feels that the food cooked by Chu Yun is more in line with her taste than the food in the palace, I really don't know if the imperial chefs who the imperial uncle rewarded the palace have real materials, if Chu Yun is allowed to go to the palace to be a cook, eating every day is a happy thing.

Chu Yun didn't know that the guy on the other side was already thinking about digging the foot of the wall, he was busy fishing out the vegetables he liked to eat a little first, and a few steps slower, but he really didn't have to eat for a while~.

Halfway through eating, Li Yue caught a glimpse of a wine jar on the bedside cabinet, her eyes lit up slightly, and she stood up, before Chu Yun could remind her, she had already opened the altar stopper, raised her head and poured it hard.

Chu Yun rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly, that was the alcohol he used to disinfect wounds~!The concentration was more than 70%~~!Mamma Mia~~!

Li Yue put down the wine jar, and a flush instantly welled up on her pretty face. It's like a peach blossom in full bloom~~!

"I'm tired~, let's sleep for a while~~."

After speaking, he lay down on Chu Yun's bed, and no more sound came.

"When did Sister Yue's alcohol become so bad~~?" Li Xuan muttered suspiciously, and then waved her hand.

An hour later, Li Xuan finally left satisfied.

Li Yue also left, and was carried away by the old woman she saw last time.

When the old woman picked her up from the bed, she also looked at Chu Yun seriously with suspicious eyes, as if he had done something wrong to Her Royal Highness the Princess, which made Chu Yun's heart quite depressed.

I can't do it to anyone, I can't do it to her, if I accidentally smash my hand, it's too late to cry~~.

The two of them finished eating and wiped their mouths clean and left, leaving a mess behind, and they had to ...... Yu'er came to clean up.

At this time, the little county lord who had just returned to the palace looked at an old man in front of him, showed concern, and asked in a low voice: "Is Master Wu's health better~?" ā€

Opposite Li Xuan, the old man with white hair stroked his beard and said, "Thank you for the county lord's concern, the old man is in good health." ā€

Then, the old man sighed again, and said with great embarrassment: "I never thought that two stones, big and small, could land at the same time, and the old man was actually wrong for a lifetime......

"Master doesn't have to mind, people are not sages, and the truth between heaven and earth cannot be fully known." Li Xuan comforted: "Besides, the world is so big, there are many things we haven't thought of, such as ......"

"Hehe, the county lord is right, that is, sages cannot avoid mistakes, and we and other laypeople are even more so." Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the county lord actually made such remarks, the old man was very relieved, it seems that these days under his own Dundun teachings, the county lord has also grown a lot, so that he will have an explanation for the prince in the future.

He smiled and asked, "Like what~~?" ā€

Li Xuan smiled slightly: "For example, the master thought I was going to give an example." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦......ā€

Looking at this Wu Fuzi's sluggish expression, Li Xuan's heart was extremely happy.

The tricks I learned from Chu Yun are really practical!

The old man couldn't stand Li Xuan's sharp turn, and after a short period of stunned, Wu Fuzi's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said, "Since the county lord is back, let's start today's homework early." ā€

The old master had apparently recovered from the blow of the morning, and dutifully completed the homework that had been left behind today.

Li Xuan was not interested in what the old man said about the calendar, astronomy, and the like, not only because it was boring, but also for an important reason.

What Wu Fuzi said was far from what he learned from Chu Yun.

I don't know if it was because there were too many things instilled in Li Xuan last time, which caused him to not fully digest it until now, or if he was confined in the palace again, being a good county lord who studied hard and made progress every day, and in the next few days, Chu Yun never saw her in the incense shop again.

Shu Wanqing took those servants to rehearse the new drama of painting skin, and the hook bar that Chu Yun frequented did not open for several days, only Xiaotong, a girl who likes to climb the wall, occasionally popped her head out from the other side of the courtyard wall and asked him some detailed questions, and after asking clearly, she quickly jumped off the wall and disappeared for a long time.

Fortunately, he is not idle and bored these days, when he has nothing to do, he writes out the story scripts and the like that will be used in the future first, and hands them over to them when the time comes, and he doesn't have to worry about the rest of the matter.

In the era when there were no photocopiers and printers, there was only one way to copy by hand, and it could only be copied by his own hands, and there was no possibility of finding someone to write it for him.

Writing with a brush is much more tiring than a pencil ballpoint pen, similar to "Journey to the West" and "The Legend of the White Snake", which are not within Chu Yun's consideration for the time being, "Liao Zhai" is relatively more suitable, the story is not long, but the content is very attractive, and there are many classic stories in it, which is more than enough to support a hook bar.

He will write a few stories every day, if he is tired of copying, he will walk around the yard, do some less strenuous movements, incense marks will occasionally come over to point out, of course, the daily true qi physiotherapy has never fallen, the speed of body recovery is extremely fast, now it is almost the middle of November, if this speed is maintained, before the end of the year, his body can be healed.

"Tomorrow is my father's death day, Yu'er and I are going back to the village to pay respects, Xianggong's health has not yet recovered, so I will stay here with peace of mind, and I will let Uncle Chen come over tomorrow." While eating, Liu Xiangzhen said to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Although he hasn't recovered yet, it's not in the way to walk more, I'll go back with you." ā€

On the death day of the old man, he, who is an uncle, should go back to worship and worship.

Besides, I have been shrinking in such a small place all day, I am afraid that the old injury has not healed, and I have to hold back a new illness, I haven't been back to Cuiliuzhai for a long time, so it's good to go back and see.

"The mountain road is difficult, let's go with Yu'er~~." Liu Xiangchen looked at him and said.

"It's really okay, I don't believe you~~." Liu Xiangchen was still suspicious of his physical condition, Chu Yun had already stood up, patted his chest, twisted his waist, and walked around the house quickly, indicating that the mountain road was just a little meaning to him.

Seeing Chu Yun's insistence, Liu Xiangchen could only nod helplessly.

"Uncle~, aren't you eating~~?" Yu'er saw that Chu Yun didn't sit down again after standing up, and there was still a lot of food left in the bowl, and asked suspiciously.

"Uh~~......, wait a minute, it seems to have twisted to the waist just now~~......" Chu Yun put one hand on his waist and said with an embarrassed expression.

You still can't get too carried away as a person, otherwise it's easy to twist ------ to the waist / (愒 o愒)/~~.

This time, Xiangzhen massaged him with a unique technique for a while, and the pain gradually disappeared.

Meimei had a good dream, early the next morning, closed the door of the store, rented a carriage at the car dealership as usual, got off at Cuizhu Mountain, and went straight to Cuiliuzhai along the mountain road.

The process of paying tribute to the old man was very simple, did not invite the Taoist priest to open the dojo, nor did he ask the monk to chant the scriptures, the two cleaned up the grave and the nearby weeds, burned some paper money, and poured all the spirits produced by a jar of incense marks into the soil in front of the grave.

When passing through the village, when he met the people of the Liu clan, most of them came to inquire eagerly, and when he was in the incense shop, they would occasionally bring something to see, put down the things, ask a few words, and then stay for a while, and then get up to say goodbye.

The previous grievances will not be mentioned anymore, at least on the surface, it looks like a beautiful scene of neighborhood harmony.

"Uncle~~, are you feeling better~?" When I walked somewhere to the stockade, an old man with gray hair ran out of the courtyard.

"Hahaha~~, now it's no big deal~." The smile on Chu Yun's face was much more enthusiastic than just now.

"That's good~, that's good~." When Feng Bo heard this, the wrinkles on his face bloomed with a smile.

Uncle and eldest lady have always been helpful to him, the family's rice, noodles, meat and vegetables have never been broken, a few days ago, the eldest lady came to the house, left a lot of money, he wanted to refuse, but the eldest lady was resolute, he could only accept it.

"Boy Feng, has my chair been repaired?" An old voice suddenly came from behind him, and Chu Yun looked back to see that the old man with a cane and a rickety body was slowly walking towards this side.

"Fourth uncle~~." The little girl Yu'er hurriedly greeted.

In Cuiliu Village, there is only one person who can call Uncle Feng like this, except for the fourth uncle who is old and strong, no one has this qualification.

"Fourth Master~~." A smile appeared on Feng Bo's face and said, "It's been repaired, I'll send it to you today." ā€

The fourth uncle nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Chu Yun, smacked his lips, shook his head and said: "Scholar, it's good, it's good, but the physique is too weak, I think your grandfather was both civil and military ...... back then."

After a while, the old man ended his tirade, patted Chu Yun's shoulder gently, and said: "In the future, you still have to spend more time and practice martial arts, don't bully you ......with any cat or dog, if you don't understand anything, ask your lady for advice......"

After admonishing him like this, the old man waved his hand and walked away slowly.

Looking at the old man taking a few steps, his body was rickety, how did he look like half a foot had stepped into the soil, I really couldn't imagine how he picked up the solid rocking chair with one hand last time, on the way back, Chu Yun asked the little girl curiously: "Did the fourth uncle know martial arts when he was young?" ā€

"I don't know~......" The little girl shook her head a little cutely, "When Yu'er and the eldest sister were young, the fourth uncle was like this......"

When Yu'er said that when she was a child, it was almost ten years ago, Chu Yun couldn't help but be a little amazed in his heart, the vitality of the fourth uncle was really tenacious.

The bucket-waisted woman stood at the door of her house, watching Chu Yun and Yu'er walk into the courtyard, the expression on her face was extremely complicated.

Li Gang died, he tied up the aunt of the Xiangji family, and wanted to snatch the recipe for the toilet water, but in the end he died in the infighting with the other gangsters.

She had obviously seen Li Gang's bad intentions before, but she didn't remind her in time, but she didn't expect that he would really do that kind of thing.

Li Gang's parents died early, and since she was a child, she has taken a lot of care of this nephew, and when she learned of his death, the feelings in her heart were complicated and indescribable.

This kind of complexity was even clearer when he saw Chu Yun.

Although he deserves it, in the end, he is also her own nephew!

After a long time, the second aunt Wu sighed, turned around and walked back into the house.

At the same time, Qingjiang County Ya, Li Yue looked at an official document that had just been transmitted from the Criminal Department in her hand, and her good-looking Dai frowned.