The name of the village is very simple, it is called Yusang Village, not only is the place quiet, but it does not even exist in the local government pictorial materials.

Because it is mainly the Kaiyang Aquarium, there is no complicated social communication, and since we have understood the situation, everyone is familiar with it and quickly began to prepare to build a new house.

The foundation boulders are carried away, and the big wooden beams are carried and run.

The residents here are strictly speaking, they are all youkai, and they all have experience, and they all know a little bit about masonry and carpentry, so it is really easy to build a house, even if there are some difficult things, a little spell will be enough.

In just a few days, a house near the mulberry forest has been built, designed with a hall, bedroom, kitchen, and a silkworm house dedicated to silkworm farming.

The furnishings were even pulled back from the market in an ox cart.

The villagers here are also very easy to get along with, no matter what their true identity is, but that kindness can be felt by Zhuo Qing.

After getting acquainted with this place, Zhuo Qing's sense of restraint became lighter and weaker, and she personally participated in the construction with Yi Shuyuan, even if it was only under the blind command of Ash Mian and the plaster.

And then often the loudest ridicule is also the gray one. Today, the house was finally built.

The sound of "crackling" rang out non-stop, and someone specially brought firecrackers to set off.

However, Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing were already busy, and the latter was a little nervous again after many days, because Yi Shuyuan said that he needed to cook special dishes as a thank you gift.

Of course, if you can't count on Zhuo Qing and Gray Mian, you have to rely on Yi Shuyuan to cook the dishes.

Yi Shuyuan stood in front of the stove eagerly, rolled up his sleeves to his upper arms, tied his long hair behind him, and stood in the big iron pot with a spatula in a posture.

"Today, let me show you a hand-"

Yi Shuyuan was talking over there, and Zhuo Qing and Ash Mian hurriedly stuffed firewood into the two stoves to make the fire more vigorous.

The people resting in the courtyard outside looked sideways at the kitchen, looking forward to what amazing dishes the fairy could make, and whether there would be any Xianfu delicacies?

The ingredients are the freshest river fresh, and an unlucky goose, which has been processed, and they are all named to eat.

However, Yi Shuyuan didn't cook immediately, but waited for the pot to heat up and put down two pieces of big fat meat.

Watching Yi Shuyuan open his bow left and right and use a spatula against the fat meat, constantly sliding in the two iron pots, Ash Mian was curious.

"What kind of dish is this, sir?"

"This is not cooking, the new pot needs to be boiled, with this step you can cook and cook, Zhuo Qing, returning to a peaceful life is not just talking, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are elegant, but there are still many things in life that you need to learn again."

The Thirteenth Floor Workshop doesn't teach this.

Hearing what Yi Shuyuan said, Zhuo Qing nodded heavily, she has learned a lot in the past few days.

After boiling the pot and cleaning it again, the two pots were poured oil into the pot, one pot fried the fish, the other pot put the goose, and after adding enough firewood, Zhuo Qing stood up and watched.

Yi Shuyuan stir-fried the dish very neatly, the shovel gently stir-fried the reverse side of the fish, there is a feeling of falling the sword, and changing hands to the other side to stir-fry the goose meat has a sense of softness and strength.

Then he conjured up the Qiankun gourd, uncorked the bottle, and poured wine into the two pots, and the original aroma of the dish was more fragrant.

Halfway through the pan where the fish is fried, cover the pot and leave it alone, then focus on stir-frying the goose meat, adding sauces and other things from time to time.

When the fish pot was opened again, the soup was already milky white and golden.

"It's so fragrant....."

Zhuo Qing said a word, and Gray Mian's two paws were already a little restless.

The smell of this far better than ordinary dishes wafted out of the kitchen, and some of the aquariums who were working today, and even the crab general, who was both overseeing and helping, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

In the end, two pots of dishes were completed, one pot of sauce was bright and full of juice, and the other pot of soup was milky white with green onions.

Two rich aromas wafted out from the dishes, surrounding the house like two hazy streamers for a long time.... Looking at the adoring eyes of Gray Mian and Zhuo Qing, Yi Shuyuan smiled proudly and shouted towards the door.

"Everyone's ready to eat—"

When I ate on the boat, I felt very good eating around the cauldron, and today Yi Shuyuan also followed suit, and instead of putting the dishes in pots and plates, he directly moved the two cauldrons to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, two small platforms were built with mud bricks, and two large pots were erected, and the tables were also two small stoves, and the charcoal in the stoves was taken and heated underneath.

Rice is served in barrels from other people's houses.

These days can be regarded as familiar, there is no immortal god will be in-person restraint, Zhuo Qing raised a glass and a few words of sincere thanks, which made everyone happy.

If there are too many people and not enough places, everyone will eat standing up.

After moving the chopsticks and eating the fish and goose meat, some of the people present only felt that it was delicious, and some were like crab generals, and they had suddenly tasted something special. 33

"This dish!" "It's delicious!" "No, this dish is not ordinary!"

"Eat nonsense, can the immortals make mediocre?" "Hey, pour some soup, pour some soup!"

"That's all there is to it, don't grab it....."

When is the best food, except for the food itself, it is to rush to eat.

There will be no identity difference, and no one will use any spells, but each will use a pair of chopsticks to grab vegetables and grill rice.

Of course, regardless of the fact that everyone is sensible in their hearts, General Crab, Mi Fence Immortal and Miss Zhuo Qing will not rob too much of the chopsticks.

Normally, the two pots are indeed not small, and the rice is cooked a lot, but for so many aquariums, such a little thing must not be enough.

But the blame is here, after eating, except for General Crab, almost all the villagers have a sense of fullness, and they are also drunk and hot.

It didn't take long for them to feel sleepy and say goodbye to rest.

Zhuo Qing also felt that there was heat circulating in her body at this moment, and her face was flushed, which was a bit like being drugged, but her heart rate and mind were very stable, and she did not have any restlessness and despair.

Sleepiness surged up for a while, and Yi Shuyuan no longer asked Zhuo Qing to clean up the dishes, but helped her into the bedroom, and waited for her to lie down before coming out alone to deal with pots and pans.

There was only himself left in the courtyard, Yi Shuyuan looked left and right, and there was no one left, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the stains on the dishes in the wooden basin were scattered.

Even the two cauldrons have been refreshed, and everything is all classified and flying back to the kitchen. "Sir, you cheat!"

Ash Mian, who was standing on his shoulder, suddenly shouted.

"Alas, it's easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it's hard to go from luxury to thrift..... It's still the immortal law that makes ......." Yi Shuyuan sighed, and did not refute Gray Mian's words.

Shaking off the water stains on his hands, Yi Shuyuan put down his sleeves again and looked in the direction of the bedroom in the courtyard. "Sir, you're not going to say goodbye again, are you?"

"Not really."

Yi Shuyuan said this, walked to another room, stretched out his hand and lit the oil lamp, then took out a pen and paper and began to write.

Gray Mian jumped onto the table and watched Yi Shuyuan put down his pen, looking at his husband with contempt. "Well, what kind of eyes are you? Can this be considered a goodbye? ”

Yi Shuyuan said as he lightly slapped it on the paper, and the ink immediately dried up. "At least wait for all the silkworms in the silkworm house to produce eggs!"

"Do you have to teach you how to raise it, how to spin, how to weave, how to make clothes?" Gray Mian shook his head suddenly.

"That's not necessary, just wait for the silkworms to grow fatter, that thing is delicious when eaten raw and cooked!" Yi Shuyuan glanced at Gray Mian, grabbed the letter paper and stood up.

"Yusang Village is indeed a good place, she has begun to adapt, and the people here will help her, but if I stay longer, even as a daughter, she may be too attached."

"Isn't that okay?"

Gray Mian asked, Yi Shuyuan glanced at it, thought for a moment and nodded. "Maybe what you said is right, it's the Hongchen experience, and there's nothing bad about it."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan had already left the house, and then opened the door of the master bedroom and put the paper next to the bed with his own hands. Zhuo Qing's eyelids trembled slightly at the moment, and the hands hidden under the quilt clenched the corner of the futon.

Although it was night, Yi Shuyuan and Gray Mian obviously noticed this, the former put down the letter, thought about it and still didn't make a sound, but Gray Mian jumped down and rushed to Zhuo Qing's ear.

"We'll definitely come back to see your ......"

As soon as Gray Mian said this, Zhuo Qing opened his eyes immediately.

Seeing this, Yi Shuyuan could only smile helplessly.

"Then let's say goodbye to your face......"

Zhuo Qing turned her head to look at the woman in front of her who looked very similar to herself, although she had tried her best to restrain herself, she still couldn't hold back her tears.

"Sister Mi Li, can I hug you again?"

Yi Shuyuan simply let go of it, and walked to the side of the bed and let Zhuo Qing, who lifted the quilt, hugged him. After a long while, Zhuo Qing calmed down, let go of her hand and took a step back.

"Thank you, sister, for allowing me to be willful this time, and Gray Mian, I heard it just now!" Yi Shuyuan shook his head slightly.

"I didn't say I couldn't come, let's live here!"

With that, Yi Shuyuan walked to the door, and Gray Mian jumped on Zhuo Qing's shoulder and whispered a few words, and then rushed to Yi Shuyuan's side.

After Yi Shuyuan went out, his footsteps paused slightly, and he said backwards. "After going through suffering, return to peace, or be able to have a three-way ......" After saying that, he stepped out of the fence.

"Whew..... Whew....."

The surrounding mulberry trees began to sway in the wind, and under Zhuo Qing's eyes, Yi Shuyuan walked away in the wind.

Zhuo Qing didn't know how she woke up just now, as soon as Yi Shuyuan left, that sleepiness hit again, maybe it was really good to be able to fall asleep at this time.

With this thought, Zhuo Qing returned to bed and fell asleep again, this time having a dream that felt so real. Zhuo Qing dreamed that she hadn't opened her eyes just now, and dreamed that Sister Mi Li walked to the door but didn't leave.

I dreamed that Mi Fence turned back into Long Feiyang at this moment, and I dreamed that Long Daxia came back and hugged her, and she responded enthusiastically desperately.....

When the time came, Zhuo Qing naturally woke up.

Looking at the paper beside the bed, Zhuo Qing lit the oil lamp, read carefully and put the paper away, and surprisingly did not feel too lonely in his heart.

The water area of the canal is three feet away from the water, and Yi Shuyuan, who is walking against the wind, can also breathe a long sigh of relief. "It's a good result!"

Gray Mian counted it on his shoulder.

"Sir, look, what kind of book do you keep, how simple is it just now?"

Yi Shuyuan frowned, and the Yin Chen in his sleeve had turned into a white sheath long sword the moment he slipped out. "Zheng~"

The long sword slowly came out of his body, looking at this sword, Yi Shuyuan seemed to be able to feel Zhuo Qing's mood change at the last moment. Mi Li's kendo was born a little bit in response to Zhuo Qing's heart.

From tenderness to expectation, into the brilliance of flowing water, to the sharpness of breaking the shackles.....

Until this moment, Yi Shuyuan felt his feelings, and a new sword intent had been born in his heart, which was actually the completion of the Immortal Dao Sword Technique! When my heart shook slightly, I saw that a light rain began to fall in the sky.

The raindrops made a muffled sound on the boats that anchored in the river, and sprinkled on the water. When it hit the sword, it made a crisp sound like a pipa plucking the strings.

"Dang dang, ding ding ding ......"

It wasn't until this moment that Yi Shuyuan suddenly realized that today was Gu Yu, and it happened to be the Shangsi Festival. "Gu Yu Gu Yu, Xi Lili, Shangsi Love, Spring Mu Yun Yu ......"

Murmuring, Yi Shuyuan, who was still holding the sword in his hand, had changed back to his original appearance. "Sir, it's raining, it's raining!"

Ash Mian screamed, seeing that Yi Shuyuan ignored himself until he was definitely not deaf, so he hid in Yi Shuyuan's clothes.

Walking through the rain curtain, Yi Shuyuan did not use water avoidance, and he was a little unsure whether he had a catastrophe in the previous period of time, and whether he had survived a catastrophe?

Or, the twenty-four verses may not really be the twenty-four eons.

After all, in Yi Shuyuan's eyes, even if he accepted Zhuo Qing's affection in full, what could he do? Can this also be considered a catastrophe?

Maybe the cultivation path of others can be counted, but in Yi Shuyuan, the love of the world is also the beauty of Hongchen! Just thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but think deeply.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't hide and face it calmly, maybe the state of fluctuating heartstrings and being afraid of a tiger would really be in the middle of the catastrophe.

Some people died, but not completely......