Chapter 15: Descending the Mountain Again

"Brother Su, let me help you, can you teach me to farm?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Su Yu who had been busy working on the side, sweating profusely, and suddenly volunteered.

"No!" Zhao Laoyi heard that Mu Xiaoxiao actually wanted to learn to cultivate land with Su Yu, and almost jumped up in a hurry, blew his beard and glared: "You are my Danyin's apprentice in the future, how can you learn to farm, where can I put my old face?"

"I don't, I'm going to follow Brother Su. Mu Xiaoxiao said stubbornly, ignoring Zhao Lao's already darkened face.

Su Yu smiled and relieved Zhao Lao: "Xiaoxiao, no need, I'm almost ready here, you go and help me bring out the porridge cooked in the pot." ”

"Well, good. Mu Xiaoxiao said happily, and immediately turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

The corners of Zhao Lao's eyes kept twitching, what else was more than his apprentice who didn't listen to him at all, but kept urging outsiders more sadly, and snorted coldly at Su Yu, he looked at this kid now, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

walked into the house, picked up the porridge that Mu Xiaoxiao had just served, and wanted to drink it......

"Master, Brother Su is still outside, and he can't eat it yet. ”

The weak voice made Zhao Lao's face stiffen, the hand holding the bowl stopped in mid-air, took a deep breath, and sat down uncomfortably.

Isn't it just a bowl of porridge, am I rare? Zhao Lao kept thinking in his heart, but his eyes never left the porridge bowl, and his nose sniffed from time to time.

After Su Yu entered the house, he looked at the master and apprentice who looked eager but forced to endure it, and couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement, "You don't have to wait for me, it's not good to eat when it's cold, so hurry up and eat it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Zhao Lao couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and start eating, without the image of Dansheng at all, Mu Xiaoxiao was quite reserved, but there was also excitement on his red face.

"Brother Su, why did you cook so much porridge today?"

Touching his little belly with satisfaction, Mu Xiaoxiao asked curiously, Su Yu cooked a big pot of porridge today, even if it is delicious, it is not something that the three of them can eat.

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little distressed, should such a delicious porridge be wasted?

"Wait, I'm going to the market and sell porridge and rice!"

"What? Do you want to sell rice?!" Zhao Lao asked in disbelief, his kind of rice is unique in the world, and if he doesn't cherish it, he still wants to sell it?

"Boy, you make a price, I buy it. Zhao Lao said angrily, this kind of rice is better to keep it for himself than to let others spoil it, and the most bad thing for him is money.

"Elder Zhao, the fame of Dawang Mountain has to be beaten out by this, and this rice is only the lowest thing, I will grow more excellent food in the future." ”

"Just those apples you planted in the morning?" Zhao Lao was a little unconvinced, it was a great fortune to have this kind of rice in the world, how could it be possible to grow something more outstanding, could it be that this kid is the darling of heaven and earth, what is delicious to grow? This is also too.

"You'll find out when you taste it. Su Yu said, packed the pot, and then brought the prepared twenty catties of rice, and prepared to set off for the market.

"Brother Su, I'll go with you, and I'll take the rice. Mu Xiaoxiao said.

Su Yu waved his hand, "Since you have worshiped Zhao Lao as your teacher, you must follow Zhao Lao well, listen to Zhao Lao's teachings, I will go down the mountain alone, you stay and study with Zhao Lao, don't fall into the name of Dawang Mountain." ”

"I know, Brother Su, don't worry, I will definitely follow the master to study hard. Mu Xiaoxiao was a little frustrated, but still said obediently.

Su Yu's words made Zhao Lao feel refreshed, and he nodded uncontrollably with his beard, this kid knows each other.

......

Two hours later, Su Yu arrived at the bazaar, still in the same place, Su Yu put the rice down, set up the pot, and put some firewood under the pot.

Because he deliberately rushed early, although it was not early in the morning, it was only nine o'clock, and people came and went, so it was not lively.

"Young man, you came out to set up a stall at such a young age. ”

Next to Su Yu's stall was an uncle, selling fish, and since there were not many customers, he chatted with Su Yu.

"Yes, uncle, I'm out to sell some rice. Su Yu said with a smile.

Uncle frowned and reminded: "Young man, rice is worth a few dollars, and if you just sell rice, it will be difficult to have a business." ”

"It's okay, I'll try my luck. ”

"Well, doing business is to have you with a good mentality, not arrogant or impatient. The old man praised, looked at the pot next to Su Yu curiously and asked, "What's in your pot?" ”

Because the porridge is just starting to be hot, the fragrance is not strong, and the uncle is close, and he can only faintly smell a trace of the porridge fragrance.

"This is the white rice porridge I make with this rice, and I sell it for breakfast, so that others can rest assured of my rice. ”

"Hahaha, the young man is good, very business-minded. Uncle Haha laughed, "How much is a bowl of this porridge, I got up early to fish, I just haven't eaten yet, when the porridge is ready, bring me a bowl first!"

"No need, when the porridge is ready, I'll ask the uncle to drink a bowl for free. Su Yu said, if he said the price, this uncle would definitely be scared to death.

"That's not good! It's not easy for you young man to come out to do business, uncle, how can I take advantage of you, besides, it's just a bowl of porridge, uncle can still afford it, you just have to make a price!" Uncle said magnificently.

"I really don't need it, uncle......"

"Young man, if you don't accept it, you will look down on the uncle!" the uncle said with a glaring eye.

"Actually...... A bowl of porridge, I'm going to sell a medium-grade spirit stone......"

"Isn't it just a ......" The uncle was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Yu, and the tone of his voice changed, "What did you say?"

"A medium-grade spirit stone and a bowl of ......"

The uncle's face turned red, and the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't speak, he didn't have a medium-grade spirit stone on his body now, and even if he had, it would not be possible to drink a bowl of porridge!

Hey, in vain I boast that I have lived most of my life, I can't imagine that there is a time when I am old, this young man looks honest, I can't imagine that my scheming is so heavy, I don't say it, the lion opens his mouth and his face is not red and his heart is not beating, he is not ladylike when he meets people, he is not ladylike when he meets people......

"Is your porridge really just white rice porridge? Did you add anything else?" the uncle's expression had gone beyond the scope of shock, and he asked in disbelief after a pause.

"It's really just white rice porridge. Su Yu shook his head, "Uncle, you really don't need to ......"

"You don't need to say it, don't call me uncle, we have never met, let alone spoke!" Uncle snorted and shrank back into his stall, his face was a little red, after all, he had just sworn that he would pay, and he actually made such a big oolong.

Su Yu sighed slightly, he had long expected this to be the result, and he didn't explain, quietly waiting for the white rice porridge to mature......