Jiazi calendar, spring.

A spring rain that happened to be everywhere woke up the sleeping earth.

Dense whispers flowed down like cow's hair.

In the early morning, many early street vendors put up canopies.

Located at the end of the long street, a man dressed in a faded robe and looking like a scholar looked out of place in this situation.

Leaning against a signboard in front of a lame wooden table: [Write letters]

As the sky gradually brightens, there are customers buying food in front of each breakfast stall.

Only in front of the booth where this generation writes letters is not interested.

But the man was indeed able to endure his temperament, holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand to protect the letter paper in front of him from being soaked by the rain, and writing with a pen in the other, without the slightest intention of soliciting business.

Gradually, the vendors who sold breakfast were going to leave work, and he didn't make a single order.

Grunt!

His stomach screamed uncontrollably, Li Qingshan smiled helplessly, and simply closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.

[Spark Recipe: Yellow Order One Product (50%)]

[100 Starfires have been transported today (the limit has been reached!) ）】

[Get Shouyuan: Three days!] 】

A warm current rushed through his body, dispelling the chill of hunger.

Five years ago, he traveled to this life, and there was an extra avenue called "Immortality" in his mind.

There were dots of starlight all over it, and as long as Li Qingshan closed his eyes, he could see the Immortal Dao in his mind, as well as a system panel.

[Current lifespan: 52 years!] 】

Glancing at the numbers on the panel, Li Qingshan couldn't help but sigh in his heart...... Finally, I don't have to die......

You know, when he first came, the longevity on the panel was only 2 years!

He was 20 years old at the time!

Suddenly, a familiar aroma entered his nose, and before he opened his eyes, he knew who was coming.

Wu Xiu, a well-known osmanthus beauty in hilly counties.

In the early years, there was an endless stream of suitors, and after marrying her childhood sweetheart's husband, she cut off many people's minds.

"Mr.'s words are graceful and graceful, and the pen also has a rhyme, and every time I look at it, I can always calm down." A magnetic voice rang out.

The face without powder is as white as snow.

Plain clothes can't hide his proud figure.

Wherever she went, the haze around her was dispelled a little.

"Sister Xiu, are you writing to your husband again today?" As he spoke, Li Qingshan paused and looked up at the person in front of him.

Wu Xiu bowed her head and casually placed something wrapped in oiled paper in front of the table: "The old rules ......"

Seeing this, Li Qingshan was not polite, and opened the oil paper with a smile.

Five pieces of white osmanthus cake are neatly stacked in it.

Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth.

Sweet and soft, the aroma of osmanthus fills the entire mouth.

Sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not greasy, everything is so just right.

This is also the reason why Li Qingshan has eaten this osmanthus cake for five consecutive years, but he has never felt tired of eating.

After a while, five pieces of osmanthus cake were eaten.

Wu Xiu held the flower umbrella and smiled: "I have thought about it." ”

Hearing this, Li Qingshan cleaned up the table, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and waited for Wu Xiu to speak.

Leaning up the flower umbrella, Wu Xiu looked at the sky with affection, as if he could see the person in his heart through the light gray clouds.

"Today's spring rain, when I got up early, I sneezed, maybe I missed you."

Li Qingshan wrote with a pen, and the words were full of unique charm, which made people can't help but say when they see it: Good words!

"Sister Xiu, and then?"

Seeing that Wu Xiu was speechless, Li Qingshan raised his head and asked.

"No, that's all."

Li Qingshan: ......

Wu Xiu smiled on his face, and while taking away the letter in front of Li Qingshan, he dropped two copper coins: "Let's go, come back tomorrow." ”

"Hey! Sister Xiu! ”

"Today is too short, or you take back the copper coin, and the osmanthus cake will be worth the money."

Li Qingshan picked up the copper coin with residual warmth and got up and shouted.

Wu Xiu looked back, frowned and said: "One yard is one yard, you call me sister, and it is natural to eat my osmanthus cake." ”

"Yes, yes, see you tomorrow." Li Qingshan smiled and sat back in his seat.

Wu Xiu nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards his osmanthus cake shop with lotus steps.

The breakfast vendors watched this scene, and their back molars itched with jealousy.

Although Li Qingshan's business can't compare to them, the old customers of the family are very considerate!

The point is that it is still pretty!

A triangular-eyed man who sold steamed buns said in a weird way: "This woman, you really have to take a look." ”

"Zhang Zhuhai is so big-hearted, don't come back then, the lady has run away with someone!"

That's a lot of volume!

All the vendors listened to it really, and their eyes glanced at Li Qingshan sitting at the wooden table from time to time.

Seeing that he didn't react, some of the muttering voices became louder and louder.

It's obviously a group of men, but they love to chew their tongues so much.

It's nothing more than those red apricots out of the wall.

"Ahem!" Li Qingshan cleared his throat, walked quickly to the steamed bun stall, and picked up a steamed bun and sniffed it.

The triangular-eyed man scolded: "Boy! Did you pay for it? You just smell it? ”

"Two pennies for a bun!"

"If you don't give money, you won't be beaten today!"

As he spoke, the triangular-eyed man had already rolled up his sleeves, walked out of the stall, and came to Li Qingshan's side.

Li Qingshan broke open the bun, and the meat filling turned out: "Are you pork?" ”

"Not pork, or is it the meat of your poor scholar?" The triangular-eyed man sneered and continued, "Give money!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break one of your legs! ”

In the next second, Li Qingshan raised the meat bun in his hand and said loudly: "This breakfast snack uses rat meat, and I still have rat hair in this bun that has not been cleaned!" ”

Not far away, customers who had just bought steamed buns and were about to leave stopped and looked over here!

Rat meat!

Who doesn't have a disgusting thing?

The triangular-eyed man was furious, picked up the rolling pin on the board and smashed it towards Li Qingshan!

Li Qingshan just inadvertently turned sideways, stumbled under his feet, and the triangular-eyed man planted himself directly on his own bun stall!

Ding Ling!

Something on the board smashed to the ground!

Immediately afterwards, several huge black rats ran out of the early stall with a hiss!

"What a mouse!"

"! It turns out that all I have eaten for Lao Tzu for so many years is rat meat! ”

"Settle accounts with him!"

Seeing this, a group of customers who bought steamed buns immediately threw away the buns in their hands and surrounded the triangular-eyed man who wanted to get up!

As soon as the triangular-eyed man who was in pain and wanted to settle accounts with Li Qingshan got together, he was grabbed by a group of angry rights defenders.

These people were indignant and shouted for a refund, and some even said that they had a stomachache and asked for medical expenses.

Although the triangular-eyed man is a scoundrel, he can't stand the siege of so many people.

It didn't take long for him to be sent to the government by angry activists.

When the matter was done, Li Qingshan, who had hidden his merits and fame, had already picked up the guy who was eating and walked towards the end of the street.

I saw him rubbing his left hand and whispering to himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity that it's a small half of the osmanthus cake."

Creak!

A big black rat appeared where Li Qingshan had just walked by, looking down for something...... Faintly, a fragrance of osmanthus wafted in the air, and spread with the watering of the rain......