Chapter 8: The Daily Life of the Immortals
What an incredible day......
Fang Sheng changed into Pikachu's one-piece pajamas and lay comfortably on the bed.
Looking back on today's magical experience, I can only describe it with the word adventure.
A packet of potato chips induced a journey to immortality?
It is estimated that even the parents couldn't think of it, and after a while, their sons have become immortals!
There was no shocking world, no hard cultivation, Fang Sheng only felt as plain as water, perhaps because it was too easy to become an immortal, so he didn't have much excitement and excitement in his heart now, but was a little boring.
Today, the most joyful thing is not to become the legendary Red Dust Fairy, nor to worship a somewhat unobtrusive master, but ...... The two packets of potato chips that my sister bought.
Recalling the crispy texture and wonderful taste of the potato chips, Fang Sheng still feels endless aftertaste, and sighs: "Sure enough, what you can eat without spending money is really delicious!" ”
He thought about it seriously, should he tell his parents about his immortality......
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to keep it a secret.
After all, he became an immortal for no reason, this kind of thing is too unbelievable, and Fang Dashan and Chen Li are ordinary ordinary people, if they knew that their son had become an immortal, they would probably be scared half to death.
Not to mention his parents, even if you look at the whole world, throughout the past 5,000 years, you have never heard of someone becoming an immortal, and there is no record of the deeds of immortals in history textbooks.
At present, in the world, the great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm is the top power, and the Transformation God Realm is even more rare, as for the higher realm, it is unheard of!
The road of cultivating immortals, as Wu Yazi said, is extremely difficult, ordinary people can't refine qi for more than ten years, they can't build a foundation for twenty or thirty years, if they have ordinary qualifications, they won't be able to marry Dan for the rest of their lives.
Even if he is an amazing genius, he has to practice hard for more than ten years to reach the realm of entering the house.
For example, Fang Sheng's senior sister.
Dongfang Piaoxue began to cultivate at the age of five, with a pure heart and few desires, ten years of penance, fifteen years old this year, just reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yudan, only one step away from the Yuan Infant, this kind of cultivation speed is already extremely terrifying, it can be called a peerless genius that is rare in a thousand years!
Of course, the above situation is only for normal people.
As for Fang Sheng's inexplicable existence, even science and truth cannot explain it clearly.
But......
Although Fang Sheng has become an immortal, he still knows nothing about the power of immortals, and he doesn't know how to use it, he can only use his fist A person at present, or use potato chips K-head!
"Take the time to go to Shushan and let my senior sister teach me."
Fang Sheng never forgot to think about his senior sister and potato chips, and fell asleep.
……
Early morning.
"Dada, Dada......"
Fang Sheng wanted to take advantage of the weekend to sleep in, but early in the morning, Fang Bao'er crept onto his bed, raised a toy water gun and fired a wave of strafing at his face.
"Brother Lazy Bear, get up! Get up! Fang Bao'er not only sprayed Fang Sheng's face with a water gun, but also jumped on his bed, forcibly waking him up from his deep sleep.
Fang Sheng lifted his tired eyelids and swept his gaze to the alarm clock on the bedboard, only to find that it was only 6:50, and he was depressed to death.
"Whoever disturbs me to sleep is guilty of unforgivable! Good Bao'er, even if you are my sister, you will never forgive, you realize! He pounced on Fang Bao'er with his teeth and claws, and used the tickling Dafa to tickle the little guy and escape.
"Alas~"
Fang Sheng's hair was messy, and he walked out of the bedroom listlessly, and as soon as he came to the living room, he found a note and a five-yuan bill on the table.
He lowered his head and read the note carefully.
"Good son, dad took your mother to travel around the world, you took care of your sister and our tofu shop at home, and left you five yuan for living expenses, which may be a bit much, but you can't be extravagant and wasteful, you have to live frugally, bye~"
Underneath the note, a pair of scissor hands symbolizing joy is also drawn......
Fang Sheng's body stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Five bucks...... Still a little more?
This is to make the two brothers and sisters drink the northwest wind on the weekend!
Fang Sheng secretly cursed Fang Dashan, the unreliable father, in his heart.
"Brother is hungry, eat." Fang Bao'er said.
"Uh... I'll see what else is in the fridge first. ”
Fang Sheng opened the refrigerator with anticipation, half a ham sausage was lying alone in it, there was not even a vegetable, I @&%...... ¥!
"Good Bao'er, will my brother make you ham fried rice later?" He looked at Fang Bao'er, who was playing with the water gun on the side.
"Okay!" Fang Bao'er's little face flushed, blinking her eyes.
"Then you pour the milk first, I'll wash my face and go cook."
Fang Sheng yawned and lazily walked into the bathroom.
After a simple wash, he changed into a blue jeans jacket and black sweatpants, and then looked at his face carefully in the mirror for a while, feeling that he was a little more handsome than yesterday, keep working hard!
Over the years, because Fang's father and Fang's mother traveled around all day long, they often left Fang Sheng's brothers and sisters at home to fend for themselves, so Fang Sheng learned to cook.
I can't do it at a high level, but there's nothing wrong with home cooking.
Fang Sheng finished washing, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, and began to prepare breakfast.
"Brother, there's no milk."
Fang Bao'er lay on the table and pointed to the empty milk carton.
"Don't have a box?!"
Fang Sheng frowned, this was a troublesome matter.
It doesn't matter if he drinks milk or not now, but Bao Bao'er is only three and a half years old, and it is the time to grow his body, and he needs rich nutrients, so he can't drink milk.
So go buy two bottles of milk?
Pure milk is quite expensive now, and it costs five dollars for a bottle.
But Fang Sheng's entire net worth is only the huge amount of five yuan that Fang Dashan gave away, such a little money must support two days of life, oh my God, I can't live.
He felt that he might be the poorest immortal in history!
"Hey, that's right!"
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Sheng's head, and he said excitedly: "Good Bao'er, will my brother get you some hot soy milk to drink later, it's fragrant!" ”
"Okay, okay."
Fang Bao'er's eyes were shining, but she was not a picky eater.
The nutrition of soy milk is also very rich, and it is very good to drink soy milk if you can't afford milk, Fang Sheng's family just opened a tofu shop, and there is nothing else, tofu and soy milk are full!
Nice!
Another sum of money left!
Fang Sheng thought of it.
Breakfast was very simple, two cups of hot soy milk, two golden buttery fried eggs, and two bowls of fragrant ham fried rice.
"Okay, good Bao'er, we're full of food and drink, it's time to sell tofu!" Fang Sheng said solemnly.
"Sell tofu~" Fang Bao'er raised her chubby little hand and cheered.
"We strive to sell 100 pieces of tofu today, and buy meat to make braised pork to eat at night, do you have confidence?!"
"Braised pork! Braised pork! ”
That's right, now I have been reborn and ranked in the immortal class, and I am no longer the ordinary person who couldn't sell a piece of tofu in one day!
Life...... Change from now on!
In this way, Fang Sheng took Fang Bao'er's little hand and walked into his tofu shop confidently......