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It's almost noon time.

Wang Daoyi put another pile of books in his hand on the bookshelf in different categories, straightened up and hammered his back, and shouted: "I'm tired to death, just stop here." After speaking, Wang Daoyi sniffed his nose again and smelled the smell of chicken soup.

"Hahaha...... Xiaofei, your stewed chicken soup seems to be good, sir, I want to taste it, if it's delicious enough, tell one more story in the evening. Wang Dao came to the other side of the stone room like a greedy worm, where three little foxes were stewing pheasants around a large clay pot, and now there was a white snow outside the stone room, goose feathers and heavy snow flying, it was the first snow of this winter just last night, the little ones are very smart, and they also know how to please the gentlemen, and give the gentleman a meal.

Wang Daoyi approached and watched Xiao Fei Xiaosang and Xiao Shu put some pine nut fruit mushrooms into the big clay pot, at this time the three of them took turns stirring the chicken soup, and there were three good pheasants in the clay pot, which they caught in the mountain last night.

There are exactly three, one each for Hong Yi and Wang Daoyi, three and a half of them, and half for Grandpa Tu.

Wang Daoyi stepped forward and took the soup spoon in Xiaofei's hand, stirred it gently, and the rich fresh chicken soup came to his nose, he scooped half a spoonful to his mouth, blew it, and drank it into his mouth.

"Hmm~~~Fresh~~Beautiful! Good craftsmanship, good materials, good chicken soup, pure natural wild old pheasant, really delicious. Good! One more story tonight! Wang Dao praised Xiaofei, Xiaosang, and Xiaoshu for their cooking skills without hesitation.

The three little ones jumped up happily, and the red bandanas on their heads swayed slightly with their bodies. It's funny to look at, who has ever seen a fox wearing a little red riding hood? There are three of them, and they're like little kids. Listening to the story of Little Red Riding Hood in a fairy tale, I imitated Little Red Riding Hood.

"Hong Yi, eat, there are nearly 100,000 books in this stone room, which can't be sorted out in a day, let's eat chicken and drink chicken soup first. After lunch, I had to go out to enjoy the snow and clear the snow around my houses. ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Hong Yi responded. Put the last few books on the bookshelf in twos and threes, and then the two of them surrounded the big clay pot, eating chicken and drinking chicken soup. The stomach is full and round when you eat. There is also half of it left in the clay pot, which is left for Tu Lao, today is a snowy day, Tu Lao Da went out to patrol the mountains early in the morning, there will be hunters hunting on the mountain on a snowy day, and his soul can be discovered in advance when he cultivates to the realm of day travel.

In the slightly smaller stone rooms on the other side, dozens of foxes of Xiaofei and their clan were sleeping lazily, unlike Xiaofei Xiaosang and Xiaoshu, they were all enlightened. Although these foxes are also pure foxes, they only have some more spirituality than ordinary foxes. did not metamorphose into the soul, the pure fox clan in this stone room is really the only three Tu Lao and Xiaofei, the other foxes are still very ignorant, unable to get rid of the influence of winter, although there is no need to hibernate, but most of them still sleep in it during the day, and the winter food has long been stored in this stone room, so there is no need to go out to find food.

Drinking no chicken soup, Wang Dao stood two little foxes on his shoulders, and Hong Yi also stood a little fox on his shoulders, wearing a thick fur coat, lifted the cotton curtain of the stone room to block the wind, and walked out.

At this time, the snow outside the stone was already white, facing the wind and snow, stepping on the ground was two feet thick of deep snow, the two of them walked quite hard, and the three foxes wearing Little Red Riding Hood grabbed the shoulders of the two, chirping and gesturing to this piece of snow, snowflakes, white and shining, as if the heaven and earth were also washed by this snow pure.

The two of them quickly walked out of the valley, beyond which was a small hill with woods, and beyond that was a long path, at the end of which three newly built houses were located, the roofs were covered with snow, and there were several plum trees beside them that were blooming plum blossoms on this snowy day, exuding a faint fragrance.

This house is Wang Daoyi asked Tu Lao to ask someone to help relocate, the two of them and the three foxes walked to the front, opened the door, pushed the door in, the house in the middle is the book house, inside is Wang Daoyi asked Li Feiyu and Fang An to buy the books, the books on the bookshelves on the four sides are also neatly placed, and the number is only a lot, I am afraid that there are nearly a thousand, but they are all miscellaneous books, compared to the books in the stone room, it cannot be compared.

But after all, it is a residence built by Wang Daoyi after he came to this world, and it is of great significance.

After Wang Daoyi came in, he just glanced at it, then went out of the house, opened the other two rooms, one was a bedroom, and the other was a utility room, he took out some utensils from the utility room, gave some to Hong Yi, and the two began to clear the snow outside the house.

"Xiaofei, Xiaosang, Xiaoshu, the three of you are playing here, but remember, you can't leave here within 100 meters, understand?" The three little foxes nodded, chirped and cheered twice, and flew down on the snow, and you chased me and played.

The two have been staying in the stone room for the past few days, although they are accompanied by books, they are always a little boring, this heavy snow, come out to see the sky and snow, which makes people look clear, while sweeping the snow, while chanting the poem Hongyi also recited a few verses about, plum blossoms, snow scenes, are several poems about plum snow in this world.

Wang Daoyi was also quite amazed when he heard it, and praised a few words.

Hong Yi looked at the sky and snow in front of him, and said with great interest: "Brother Dao, you often live overseas, I'm afraid it's rare to see this plum blossom, such a thick and magnificent snow scene." ”

Wang Daoyi nodded lightly: "I really haven't seen such a snow-colored beauty, and I haven't smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms next to the house." ”

Not to mention, Wang Dao himself has really not seen a few times of heavy snow, when he was a child, he went to work in the southern provincial capital with his parents, and the metropolis does not snow much in winter, and sometimes it is light and watery, and it will disperse in less than half a day, and it is not as thick as it is now.

Later, when I grew up, after coming out to work, I also worked in the famous coastal pearl big city in the south, and I didn't go home much during the New Year's holidays, and at that time there was no god revival to adjust the environment, and the climate was heating up every year, and sometimes I went home occasionally during the New Year, and there may be snow, but there was no such degree, but it turned into snow in a day or two, and the sky and earth could only be said to be sprinkled with a piece of white, and the snow and snow were not as bright and snowy as now.

Plum blossoms are the same, modern people are cold in winter are huddled at home to watch TV, play computer, blow air conditioning, how can there be time to enjoy the plum, smell the fragrance of flowers, that is rich and idle rich and noble people to do, at that time the royal road is a poor silk, how to have the heart to play this.

Now the years go by, the mood is different, the deity has come to the realm of a god above a person, but there is also a little less artistic conception when mortals, which is always a pity, fortunately, Wang Daoyi, the only doppelganger, completely retains all the emotions of mortals, and now crosses into this world, because of the deity, he is now not too strong in the pursuit of power, more in pursuit of a relaxation of the mind.

…………………… (To be continued......)