Chapter 464: New Year's Day
On the other hand, Fan Zeyang, who thought that this guild would be extremely difficult, was sitting leisurely in the car at the moment, wearing a thick cotton coat and eating the dry food prepared by the fairy.
It is said that it is dry food, but it is not dry, four kinds of fresh pastries with both salty and sweet, a large bag of hot scallion pancakes that have just come out of the pot, and a pot of brewed nectar tea, all wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, full of calories to the stomach, instantly drive away the cold.
And the chasing wind outside ran dutifully, and he didn't have to worry about it, and the surrounding scenery was rapidly retreating, and sometimes before he could see clearly, he had already flashed past.
It stands to reason that after such a fast drive, he must be unstable in the car, and he has to be upside down, how can he eat so peacefully?
But it turned out that he had already used a galloping talisman for Chasing Wind, because Xu Qingyan had told him before setting off that these galloping talismans were best used when eating.
He didn't quite understand it at the time, but in the end, he kept it in mind, no, after running for an hour, seeing that the sky was getting darker, and he felt that his stomach was empty, so he tried to paste a piece on Chasing Feng's back according to Master's words.
It doesn't matter if it's not sticky, a sticker instantly feels different, if the original speed of chasing the wind is described as 'running', at this moment it has to be described as 'flying'.
Not only that, but even the feeling of bumps disappeared, just like flying in the air, if it weren't for the speed of chasing the wind and running so fast, so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, he wanted to see if the chasing wind at this moment was really flying with his feet off the ground and in the air.
Master really didn't say anything big! Fan Zeyang admired Xu Qingyan more and more.
I still remember that on the first day of accepting apprentices, the master who was four years younger than him led him to the study, and said with a pleasant face: "Apprenticeship, from now on I will be your master. ”
He didn't know much about Xu Qingyan at the beginning, and he didn't know what she was good at, so he replied conservatively: "Listen to the master, I will learn whatever the master wants to teach." ”
I remember that the master frowned and pondered for a while before he said: "Medical skills and martial arts may not be suitable for you at the moment, so let's teach you to draw talismans first." ”
What the! Draw Symbols!
God knows how shocked he was when he heard those two words!!
Even once wondered if he had heard it wrong or misjudged, the county lord of Le'an was not as powerful as he imagined.
"Painting.... Draw Symbols?? Master, are you planning to open a Taoist temple in the future? He stammered.
Xu Qingyan glanced at him at the time, didn't speak, walked straight to the bookcase, took a medium wolf hair from the pen holder, and then dipped it in a dish with dark green juice I don't know what it was, and then drew it into the clear water bowl on the side.
What's that, isn't that bowl of water for washing pens?
Fan Zeyang leaned over curiously, and this look suddenly opened the door to a new world.
I saw that the juice condensed into the water but did not disperse, and with the rotation of the writer's wrist, a series of curved and delicate lone lines were condensed in the water, crisscrossing and intertwined.
His eyes widened in surprise, and what was even more surprising was that at the moment when the strange pattern was finished, with the flash of the pattern, the clear and vivid pattern disappeared out of thin air, and the bowl of water turned pale green.
"Do you see clearly, this is a drawing talisman, do you want to learn it?" Xu Qingyan squinted at him.
"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing such a strange situation, Fan Zeyang couldn't help it, nodded busily, and almost nodded his head to the ground.
Xu Qingyan put down her pen and chuckled, "You must have a lot of questions in your heart now, right?" ”
Fan Zeyang nodded again.
Xu Qingyan turned out the bookcase, sat down on the side, and chuckled: "Ask, ask whatever you want, you can ask whatever you want, you can solve your doubts for the teacher, there is only one thing, what the teacher told you today, you must not pass on the ears of a third person without my consent, otherwise it will be regarded as a deception, understand?" ”
"Yes." Fan Zeyang nodded again.
At this moment, his heart was like a cat's paw scratching, and he just wanted to know how such a miraculous thing happened, and what Xu Qingyan asked.
'Okay, just ask. “
After asking all the things he didn't understand, he got an answer, the master is an immortal cultivator!
According to her own words, if she can persist in this path, she will eventually achieve positive results and soar to immortality!!
God knows how surprised he was at what he heard at the time, but the master said that his qualifications were unknown for the time being, and it remains to be said whether he has the qualifications to cultivate immortals. But even if he doesn't have qualifications, as long as he can learn this basic drawing technique, he will have enough food and clothing in the world to have no worries, and he will have a free life without worrying about food and clothing.
He worshipped an immortal cultivator as a teacher!!
It took him a full day to digest this news, and that day he was floating as he walked, as if he was stepping on clouds.
Belch...... Far from it.
Back in reality, he touched his round belly and calculated the time when the gallop charm would fail, estimating that there was still a quarter of an hour.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and according to the original footsteps of chasing the wind, it should be able to run eighty miles in half an hour, which is three times, that is, more than two hundred miles, and before dark, it should be able to catch up with the city to stay.
He nodded, rewrapped the uneaten dry food, put it in the insulated padded jacket, and then lay comfortably on the wall of the carriage, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
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Two days later, it was the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and every household was busy posting couplets, and this year, because there was a private school in the village, the children went to school, and the villagers did not have to go to the street to buy couplets or ask someone to write them.
Although the children have only been learning for a year, and most of the handwriting is crooked, which is not good-looking, they are also happy in the eyes of their parents who want their son Jackie Chan.
Xu Qingjun and Xu Qingwen snatched the work of writing couplets and pasting couplets, the Xu family's five courtyards, the front door, the back door, the side door, and the inner door add up to twenty or thirty pairs, enough for the two brothers to write.
Early in the morning, the fragrance of the kitchen has not been broken, Cao Shi is wearing thick clothes, holding a copper stove in his arms, and happily standing under the eaves to watch the big guy busy.
Hu and Wu Zhang led the people to clean up, and the maids in a courtyard shuttled back and forth, while Xu Guanghua and Xu Guangqi calculated the materials sent to the village and the year-end bonuses of the people.
Luo Qinghua sat in the room, his eyes saw the busy figures outside through the half-open window, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Xu Qingyan was in the backyard, holding a rattan ball to tease the little fox and play with the five little tigers, Jin Zi was not interested in participating, lying alone, listening to the village women gossiping and gossiping.
Fucheng, Tongju Fufu.
Mrs. Fan looked at the lively scene in the courtyard, and thought of her eldest son who was still tossing on the road, and couldn't help complaining.
"Yang'er doesn't know where it is, it's going to be offended outside on such a cold day, and the county lord is really, under this year's festival, there are things that can't be sent after the New Year, so I have to rush at this time, and even if I want to send it, there are so many people in her house, why do I want to let Yang'er go, make this reunion day, Yang'er is alone, I don't know if there is any danger, think of my heart....
Fan Tongju persuaded on the side: "Don't think about it, Yang'er has already worshiped her as a teacher, and the teacher's order cannot be violated." Besides, the county lord is not bad to our Yang'er, he will arrange everything, and there will be no problem, and besides, Yang'er is a gift to enter the palace, which is also an opportunity, if you can see the emperor's blue eyes, it is not much better than celebrating the New Year with us. ”
"That being said, I'm just not feeling good." Madame Fan frowned.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to, yesterday the county lord sent someone to send some things, I saw it, there is your favorite hundred flower nectar, and Lingyun chicken, Lingyun chicken last time, didn't you eat enough, this time the county lord sent two more, one for us to be the main dish of the evening, and the other one was kept for Yun'er to eat when she returned to the door in the second year of junior high school."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Fan's face softened slightly: "Alas, it is not all beneficial to come to Yang'er to worship the county lord as a teacher, at least Yun'er's husband's family is much better to Yun'er than before because of this relationship." ”
"What's more, there are a lot of rare things, let's just say that the fat powder fragrance of the Half Lotus Pavilion, others even buy it is a limit, but the county lord gave you a lot for nothing, and the hundred flower nectar sent a few days ago, I heard Yang'er say that what can't be bought in the world is produced by the county lord's own bees, and the county lord is really powerful, he can always think of things that others can't think of, and he can do it."
"That's right." Speaking of this, Mrs. Fan finally smiled a little: "The chairman of Le'an County is really a strange woman, but it's a pity that Yang'er has already worshipped her as a teacher, otherwise it would be good to marry her back as a daughter-in-law." ”
Fan Tongju was taken aback when he heard this, so he almost covered her mouth: "Ouch, my wife, alas, you can't talk nonsense, even if Yang'er doesn't worship the county lord as a teacher, our family's courtyard can't climb high, this kind of thing, don't say it again in the future." “
"I know, I'm just talking about it."
"You can't just talk about it."
"Okay, okay, don't say, don't say."