When Niu Er and the fishermen saw that the river was back to normal and the fishing boats could be relaunched, they all gathered to thank Wang Lin.

The Li Zheng in the village were all invited out, thanked Wang Lin on crutches, carefully handed over a small bag, and asked in a low voice:

"Dao Elder respects Dao Virtue, help us catch this evil fish, and take action to get rid of demons, I am grateful! A little small gift, but also ask the Taoist not to be surprised, wait for a few days in the village to sell the fish, and then go to the Taoist immortal temple to come to the door to thank you, and wish to incense, make up the number of gifts! ”

Here is doing things in a measured way, and the proportions are just right.

Although the village did not receive the account for a few days, he was a little tight, but he didn't ask Wang Lin how much money he wanted to charge, and there was enough room in his words, no matter whether Wang Lin was too much or too little, there was a way to deal with it later.

Wang Lin smiled, did not refuse, and directly accepted the small package.

After taking a look, he felt that there were about three or four taels of silver in the bag, so he asked:

"I heard that in the fishing village, there are no fish and sheep, but I don't know what price the best lamb sells to the outside? I heard that I didn't charge extra money for fish food after renting a passenger ship, but I was full to eat? ”

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this little Taoist chief to say such a thing, and replied inexplicably:

"There are few of the best lambs, and few families are willing to sell them as lambs, almost one of them costs ten taels, and the charter of a passenger boat is 300 yuan a day, and fish food is not money."

Wang Lin nodded, calculated in his heart for a long time, and finally ruthlessly, took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms, broke them and picked them up, and made up more than eight taels of silver.

Then he took a small bag containing three or four taels of silver, and stuffed them into Lizheng's hand, and said:

"The three of us are going to Yanzhou, and we want to rent a boat to go by water, which should be three or four days away, and we want to buy another little lamb to eat.

"I want to ask the village to help cook, and taste a fish and sheep together, and the extra money will be counted as a labor fee, so I can help me find the best master in the village to make fish and sheep!"

The ship fare is one tael or two cents, a sheep is ten taels, and a few more coins of silver are used as processing fees.

Li Zheng, who was sleek, never expected such a situation, holding the silver and being stunned in place.

Unexpectedly, the money was not sent, but a lot of it came back.

Only then did Li Zheng know that he had really met a master.

Together with the fishermen, I was truly grateful to Wang Lin from the bottom of my heart.

But I saw Wang Lin suddenly squat down, gesturing on the fish, and muttering:

"With such a big fish, you can't put it in one pot, even if you only cut it in half, you have to steam it in two pots, right?"

............

Mo Yunzi and Chasing Wind Chase rushed south, aimlessly searching for the traces of the three men.

Just when the two of them couldn't find a trace, and they couldn't find the lonely ghosts nearby, the spirit Mao Shen came to ask for directions, and was about to give up, the bronze mirror in Mo Yunzi's arms suddenly flashed a dazzling golden light, and some light could be faintly seen through the clothes.

Chasing the wind was deaf and clear-sighted, saw the flash of golden light, excitedly pointed to the edge of Fenshui in the southwest, and shouted:

"Senior brother, over there!"

Mo Yunzi took a long breath, and the secret path finally found you to buy it.

The golden light is almost impossible except for the aura of incense merit.

It can't be that there are other masters here, and when they are bored, they cause high-grade Xuangong, revealing the power of qi and mana?

Mo Yunzi chuckled, took out two horse-shaped paper cutouts from his arms, pinched them between his fingers, and instilled mana in words:

"Void spirit, empty and empty, help the needy, cut paper into soldiers, three souls to the left, seven spirits to the right, get up quickly, obey my law!"

Two cutouts fell from his fingers and fell to the ground.

The yellow paper changes in the wind and gets bigger and bigger.

When the paper-like feet touched the dirt, four hooves were exposed.

Starting from the horse's hooves, the rune paper gradually changes from the bottom to the top into a yellow-haired horse.

The two yellow horses stepped on the mud and stepped on their hooves, their bodies shook, their tails swayed, and their yellow sideburns dangled from one body to another.

Chasing the wind couldn't wait, picked one and turned over the horse, running towards the direction where the golden light appeared.

Mo Yunzi followed, and the two of them rode on horses made of paper-cuts, breathing on horseback.

This is already outside the city, although it is not a wilderness, but there is no need to worry about anything when you come on a horse and kill three scattered wilderness roads.

Paper horses are alive and well, and they are no different from real horses when ridden.

The speed of the two yellow horses is extremely fast, and although they are paper-based, they are more agile than the horses.

Not only does it not need to eat and cultivate, but it can run endlessly, and as long as the horse's hooves are on the ground, they can gallop endlessly with the help of the earth's power.

Just be careful to avoid the water's edge, and you can't use it on rainy days, so as not to wet the horse's body and break the method of paper cutting.

Before, the two of them carefully searched their whereabouts, and they could only use the method of Jiama Shenxing to investigate on foot, so that they could track all the way.

Now that they have found each other's position, the two don't have to care so much, just take out the paper horse and ride a horse to rush over.

I saw the horse's hooves on the ground, but there was silence around me, and the sound of hooves could not be heard.

Two yellow horses fluttered as light as paper, like ghost horses, and carried them to the dock.

............

The fisherman villagers were elated, and surrounded by them, Wang Lin and the three were invited to the village.

More than a dozen fishermen carried big fish and walked towards the village in full swing.

The lamb that was supposed to sacrifice to the river escaped, it was the worst sheep in the village, not only did it look sick, but it also had no fat at all, it was dry firewood, and it was so thin that it didn't have a few catties of meat.

Niu Er was busy, first took him back to the village, and then beckoned everyone in the village to invite the best cooks to make sheep and fish.

Then he shouted all over the village, and looked at the sheepfolds of each household in the village, to choose the best lamb for the chief.

A group of people made a lot of noise, and when they heard that the Taoist chief who had subdued the fish demon in the river wanted to eat sheep, they all took out the sheep cubs that they treasured at home to be fattened and raised.

Most of the fishermen on the wharf also ran back, and hurried home to let their daughter-in-law and mother pick a lamb, and rushed to let Niu Er take it, saying that their lamb was the best.

By the time Wang Lin walked into the village, Niu Er had already picked out the best one.

The cook had already killed the sheep, dismantled a forty-pound lamb, and cut off more than a dozen pounds of fresh and tender mutton.

Unlike the bright red color of adult fat lamb, this lamb is white, like cherry blossoms, and the pieces are pink, stacked on the cutting board.

Lao Wu's eyes lit up and said happily:

"This trip is not in vain, this lamb is rare to see, and it is the first time for my fifth child to see such a beautiful lamb slice."

When he speaks, his throat twitches, and he unconsciously swallows a large mouthful of saliva.

"Don't dare to say anything else, this mutton and fish, I really haven't seen anything more delicious than our village! Just wait and see! ”

Niu Er was full of confidence, pointed to the mutton, patted his chest and assured the three of them.

When they were fishing with the Taoist chief before, Niu Er knew that Wang Lin was by no means an ordinary Taoist priest, he had real skills, and he was a real strange man.

But even so, Niu Er still dared to say such a thing.

This sheep was picked by his own hands, and the quality is superb.

In his heart, even if it is an immortal who lives in the sky, the fairy sheep fed with fairy grass will not be much better than this lamb, right?