Chapter 144: The fairy who shoots if he doesn't agree with each other
Han Baoluo's heart warmed, "Well, thank you Sister Zhizhi." β
"There's nothing to thank you for."
Li Chuntao and Kun San followed up in the kitchen.
As for Qianwu and Li Qingyun, they went to the courtyard next to them to clean up.
Mo Feiyang was left behind, and seeing that Shen Yizhi had gone into the kitchen to work in the kitchen, he naturally couldn't wait for dinner, so he asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?" β
Shen Yizhi saw that the water tank was still empty, so he said, "You are responsible for fetching water." β
"Okay."
Speaking of which, Mo Feiyang really hadn't done this kind of rough work before, he was born rich and noble, and when he was at home, there were countless maids and maids waiting for him, and he didn't even need to drink tea himself.
Moreover, as a monk, you cognitively distinguish yourself from ordinary people.
In his preconceived notion, did the monk still need to do the time-wasting things like mortals?
However, at this moment, in this small courtyard, watching the fireworks floating out of the kitchen, Qingbao squatting on the ground digging insects and playing, and climbing the courtyard wall full of vines...... It's all so alive and vibrant.
Something he hadn't noticed before.
This is the life of ordinary people.
Ordinary but full of pyrotechnics.
Originally, he didn't understand why Shen Yizhi, as a monk, was still mixed in the turbid world, but now he seemed to understand a little.
Thinking like this, the bottleneck that had puzzled him for a long time was unexpectedly loosened!
Mo Feiyang's eyes burst into a flash of surprise.
He came out this time to look for an opportunity to break through, but after such a long time, he never found it.
Unexpectedly, because of a temporary trip to Qunfangyuan, he not only met the girl who made him excited, but also found an opportunity to break through!
The bottleneck has been loosened, and if he continues to cultivate for a while, he may be able to break through!
In this way, Mo Feiyang fought more energetically.
After filling the entire water tank, he came out of the kitchen and saw Han Baoluo sitting on a wicker chair, holding an egg roll and eating it one bite at a time.
Like a little squirrel, a little crumb fell from the corner of his mouth from time to time, and some of it was stained on his face, and his heart suddenly itched.
Walking over with long legs and a few steps, he approached her: "Is it delicious?" β
Han Baoluo nodded, Sister Zhizhi made it, of course it was delicious.
"Feed me?"
Han Baoluo glanced at him, "Isn't there one on the table?" Take it yourself. β
As a result, before the words came out, the last one was captured by Qingbao.
Mo Feiyang looked at her and tried to make a pitiful appearance, "Just give me a taste, okay?" β
Cui Mi squatted in the corner of the wall and looked at the moon season that was blooming just right, his feet were sore, so he got up and stood up and moved, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that his granddaughter was being teased by a stinky boy, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
walked over and stared at Mo Feiyang condescendingly.
Mo Feiyang felt a shadow cast in front of him, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Old Man Cui's wolf-proof expression, and he couldn't help touching his nose with some weakness, and got up to give up his seat: "Grandpa, you sit." β
Cui Mi snorted coldly: "Who is your grandfather?" Don't shout nonsense, young man. β
Mo Feiyang was speechless.
Seeing that he was deflated, Han Baoluo's eyes narrowed with laughter.
took a piece of mung bean cake, handed it to Cui Mi, and said affectionately: "Grandpa, eat mung bean cake." It's delicious, there is ice milk filling in it, and when you bite into it, it's sweet and glutinous, and it's very cool. β
Cui Mi took it with a happy face, and when he took a bite, it was really delicious, "Well, the taste is really good, it's stronger than the ones I used to eat." β
Not only is it delicious, but the key is that after eating, you feel that the dryness in your body has been smoothed and your whole body is refreshed.
Han Baoluo and Yourong said: "Of course, this is what Sister Zhizhi did." β
After a while, an enticing aroma came from the kitchen.
Qingbao grabbed a piece of mung bean cake and ran in, hugged Shen Yizhi's legs, and tried to stand on tiptoe to look into the pot.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
"I'm making chestnut stewed chicken."
Shen Yizhi lifted the lid of the pot, and suddenly a fragrant white gas came out, and the chestnuts and chicken nuggets that were stuffing in the pot were tumbling in the soup.
Qing Bao was so greedy that he took a bite of the mung bean cake in his hand.
handed over the missing mung bean cake again, "Mother, I'll exchange it with you." β
Exchange the mung bean cake he bit into for chicken nuggets with her?
This kid is very shrewd.
However, Shen Yizhi ruthlessly rejected him: "No, it's not ripe yet." β
In the next second, she took a chestnut to her mouth, blew it first, and tried to take a bite, which was soft and glutinous, fragrant, and delicious!
Qingbao was so anxious that she pulled her skirt, "Mother, I want it too, give the baby a bite." β
Shen Yizhi was amused, and mercifully rewarded him with the remaining half.
"Be careful."
Qingbao didn't care that it was leftover from her mother's food, and ate it with relish.
Dinner was eaten in the courtyard, a large table, four men, four women, eight adults, plus Qingbao, the child, sat down successfully.
Shen Yizhi took out two jars of wine, one jar of pear blossom and one jar of fruit wine.
The pear blossom stuff was for the men. Fruit wine is drunk by women and children, and it is very low, sweet, and not intoxicating.
Both sides were filled with wine, and Shen Yizhi raised his glass: "Come, everyone, cheers, this cup celebrates the recognition of Baoluo and the old gentleman's ancestors and grandchildren." β
Everyone drank happily.
Han Baoluo filled Shen Yizhi with a few wines, and then raised his glass, "Second cup, congratulations to Sister Zhizhi for winning the Oiran at the Qunfang Meeting!" β
This meal, eating and drinking until eight or nine o'clock.
After cleaning up the mess on the table, everyone washed and slept.
Shen Yizhi knew that the four girls and Qingbao slept on her side, and Qianwu took Mr. Cui to live in the courtyard next to her.
Han family, backyard.
Incense Temple.
Han Baoqin sat in the bathtub covered with flower petals, scrubbing his body repeatedly.
When she thought of what Xie Zhenlin's lustful thing did to her during the day, she couldn't wait to poke him to pieces, and then chop the skin and tendons into mashed meat!
And Han Baoluo!
She's in this situation, but that slut is fine!
If she had the chance, she would have saved her from it!
The light casts her shadow on the screen, twisted and hideous, like an ugly monster.
A gust of wind passed, and suddenly there was another person in the room.
It was a woman in Tsing Yi, with a good appearance and a proud expression, and when she came in, she subconsciously frowned, as if this was a dirty and smelly slum.
When Han Baoqin came out with her clothes on, she was terrified when she saw the woman, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Fairy Meng." β
Meng Ruyan's eyelids raised slightly, "Did that City Lord Xie say when you will be asked to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" β
Han Baoqin's face turned pale, but he had to say, "Fairy Meng, I'm ...... The Oiran was taken away. But listen to meβ"
How could Meng Ruyan listen to her explanation? If something is not done, the achievement is not done, she only cares about the result!
flicked his sleeves and threw Han Baoqin, who was trying to kneel over, out of the air.