There are too many pearls.

A bag of hemp, literally.

The old emperor was painful from the beginning, to the expressionless later.

Bai Zhixuan and the queen also came to help.

A circle of people grinded pearl powder around the stone mill, took turns grinding, and said a few words from time to time, so comfortable.

I was stunned that no one helped Ji Shuchen correct the folds.

Pretended not to see Ji Shuchen's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

At noon, I ate hastily and continued to grind pearls.

Halfway through, Ji Caiyan dragged out a sack of pearls from the house.

Keep grinding.

Expressionless grinding.

Hideous grinding.

A twisted grind.

When the moonlight hung high, grind a sack of pearl powder.

Two sacks of pearls grind one sack of pearl powder.

It's white and looks like flour.

Ji Caiyan made a cut, and said under the desperate gaze of the old emperor and others,

"Let's continue grinding tomorrow."

If the royal grandfather and grandmother leave here, there will not be so many people to help.

Old Emperor: ......

Empress:......

Probably Ji Caiyan, this little granddaughter, dared to instruct them to work.

Ding――

There was a sound of copper coins colliding.

"Grandparents, my master is looking for me, I'll go out first!"

Ji Caiyan put a sack of pearl powder in the house and tied it up, preparing to dig a bowl of rouge gouache for Aunt Cuihua tomorrow when her grandparents were not paying attention.

Yes, just a bowl.

Just put a little bit of pearl powder, after all, it is a pearl produced by space, and the effect must be very good.

A bowl of pearl powder is enough for a long, long time.

The rest, continue to be packed in sacks. Put it in the space and hoard it.

Ji Caiyan likes to stock up on things the most.

Poor Ji Youzhi didn't know that the pearl powder he grinded was enough for that small workshop for decades.

"Go, go, go!"

The old emperor shook his hands without love, and didn't want to see his precious granddaughter anymore.

Tired, arm pain, flesh pain.

Those two sacks of pearls were enough for him to dismantle the dragon chair and give it to Ji Caiyan.

It's so TM precious!

The other side.

Ji Caiyan followed the clanging sound of the ancient money, and performed light skills all the way into the nearby mountains.

It is still the location of the small waterhole that the fat tiger blessed before, and it is also the location of the nearby spring.

White moonlight shone on a man.

Ji Caiyan only saw the back of Master Shang Li, dressed in blue, peerless and independent.

"Master."

Ji Caiyan bowed slightly and bowed.

Ji Caiyan is right to have the thoughts of modern people, but in the end, he has been nurtured by ancient etiquette.

When he saw his master, he naturally had to salute and say hello.

"You don't have to salute."

Shang Li didn't look back, just took a step to the side, avoiding Ji Caiyan's greeting.

Ji Caiyan lowered his eyes and looked at Master Shang Li's small movements, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why did Master Shang Li avoid his salute all the time?

also avoided the courtesy of her father and princess.

It's Master Shang Li who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, don't like it!

Ji Caiyan felt that he had guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight.

I thought that next time I should not salute, just say hello.

"Master, is there something wrong with finding an apprentice?"

There are still a few days left before the day of the lecture that Master Shang Li said.

I didn't expect the master to come over early.

As I said before, it is taught once every ten days.

"Have you had dinner?"

Shang Li only turned around at this time and suddenly asked.

"No, when I heard Master's sound of ancient money, I hurried over!"

Ji Caiyan scratched his head.

Shang Li's face was against the moonlight, so that Ji Caiyan couldn't see the expression on his face.

But I can feel that the aura emanating from Master Shang Li's body is extremely gentle.

"I'll teach after dinner."

Shang Li's gaze fell on the jade pendant that Ji Caiyan pressed the corner of her skirt.

The goose-yellow dress swayed in the wind, the jade pendant swayed between the corners of the skirt, and the flower rope almost merged with the corners of the skirt.

There is a white jade-colored jade cicada hanging from the beautiful flower rope.

Shang Li's slender fingers gently pressed the purse on his waist.

In the purse, there are two jade cicadas lying quietly.

The jade cicada is carved from Ji Caiyan and his jade.

The outline, size, and shape of the three jade cicadas are exactly the same.

It seems to be the work of one person, and it is exactly the same.

The cicadas that year did not rise for him.

The slender fingers slowly fell, pointing to the ground on the side.

Only then did Ji Caiyan see that there were two big fish lying there with their mouths still closed one by one.

"Master, just wait and eat!"

Ji Caiyan's eyes lit up instantly.

The master taught Yimen to pass it on to himself, so that he could become a half-immortal, and his master's kindness was as heavy as Mount Tai.

I was thinking that I couldn't repay Master, so I might as well bake fish for Master.

Moreover, she also likes to eat fish.

Ji Caiyan happily took out the dagger he had received from Ji Shuchen, and the dagger was inlaid with exotic gems.

It's Ji Shuchen's little baby.

Click!

Ji Caiyan scraped the scales with a dagger.

Anyway, Ji Shuchen is not here, she washes it and flushes it with water, and Ji Shuchen will not know that she used Ji Shuchen's baby dagger to scrape fish scales.

This is not the first time Ji Caiyan has done this.

As long as Ji Shuchen can't see it, Ji Caiyan and Bai Zhixuan will use this sharp dagger to scrape and chop all kinds of things.

Not to mention, the quality of this dagger called "Binghua" is quite good.

At least until now, there has been no curling of the blade.

Shang Li sat on the side, and a fire was lit on the side.

The firelight was warm and sprinkled on the two people.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of the clattering of fish scales, and the crackling of burning matches.

Ji Caiyan found a wooden stick and skewered the fish.

I was just about to use my sleeve to take out the spice and sprinkle it.

An oiled paper bag was handed to Ji Caiyan.

"There's salt in it, just salt."

When Ji Caiyan took the oil paper bag, Shang Li had already held the skewered fish in his hand.

Roast over the fire.

Zilazila.

The fat of the fish is sizzling as it is roasted by the fire.

Sprinkle some salt and the fragrance is much stronger.

Ji Caiyan sat on the side and waited obediently.

His eyes were straight at the grilled fish.

She's not hungry, she's hungry.

Shang Li looked at Ji Caiyan's expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said comfortingly,

"It'll be right away."

As he spoke, he turned the fish over.

Continue to bake.

Waiting for a meal is always painful.

Ji Caiyan didn't know why, it was just an ordinary grilled fish, and only some salt was sprinkled, why did it smell so good.

It seems to be more fragrant than the grilled fish she made herself in the space.

The white fingers rolled the grilled fish from time to time.

The action of grilling fish is extremely familiar, and he is more skilled than Chef Li in the imperial dining room.

The heat is also well controlled.

"Master, do you often cook your own grilled fish to eat?"

Ji Caiyan really didn't know the master he had only met a few times.

If you only look at his face, I feel that he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Now, Ji Caiyan thinks that the master may be a cold and warm foodie, and he is very interested in eating.

(End of chapter)