"Old cow, hurry up,"

Li Ping'an shouted.

The old cow carried a large bag and a rope tied to his tail.

There's a bunch of stuff pulling in the back.

The black market is in full swing, and Li Ping'an makes money.

I learned from the experience of buying a house last time, so this time I still rented a house honestly.

lest you lose all your money when you get it.

After packing up my things, it was already noon.

There is one more important thing to do today.

Li Ping'an took the sign to go down the mountain, signed it, and walked down the mountain with Lao Niu.

The disciples of Shushan are not allowed to go down the mountain at will, even their disciples are no exception.

Came to a town down the hill.

Today is a bazaar, and people come and go, all of them are people who come to buy things and watch the excitement, some people are empty-handed, and some people carry burdens.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu walked among them, enjoying the long-lost smell of fireworks in the world.

Since entering Shu Mountain, I feel that I have embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, and I have much less contact with the world.

Li Ping'an stopped at a place selling chickens.

"Uncle, how do you sell this old hen?"

"One hundred texts."

"So expensive?"

The old man boasted to himself, "My chicken may lay eggs~ It seems that the little brother is a disciple of Shushan?" ”

Li Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Sort of." ”

The old man smiled, knowing that he had met a big deal today.

These Shushan disciples don't know anything except cultivation.

It's just that he is still rich, and what you say is what it is.

The other party does not bargain at all.

Li Ping'an frowned slightly, "Can you lay eggs as a hen?" ”

"Can my old man still lie to you?" The old man said disdainfully, "Can you still have me to understand?" You Shushan disciples are very good at cultivation, but this ability to watch chickens has to be my old man! ”

The old man's tone was very confident, for these Shushan disciples

Li Ping'an's face was serious, "The feathers of hens that can lay eggs lack luster and the feathers are not neat.

But the color of the cockscomb is bright red, and the eyes are bright.

The feathers of the hen that does not lay eggs are smooth and shiny, but the comb is lighter or pale, not to mention ......."

Li Ping'an peeled off the old hen's butt and continued seriously.

"The anus of the laying hen is white and moist, and the belly is fuller.

The anus of the hen without laying eggs is yellow in color, dry and tight, and the abdomen is constricted.

You see, you are a hen, you belong to the latter group, and the most important thing is that the droppings of the laying hens are full and moist, and the feces will be stained with mucus.

All things considered, your hen is not the type that can lay eggs. ”

Uncle:..............

Li Ping'an: "That's it, I want all these chickens, you give a more affordable price......

The old man clenched his fists, "Convinced!" ”

Li Ping'an smiled faintly, "It's all about some experience." ”

In the end, Li Ping'an won four old hens at an extremely cheap price.

Two little piglets, three fish, a sheep, six geese......

Li Ping'an walked on the street with his hands behind his back.

While walking, I looked around and looked very leisurely.

The old cow drove all kinds of poultry with bamboo sticks.

The market is filled with a cheerful rhythm.

Some people laugh and laugh, some people shout, some people shout, and some people talk in low voices.

There were also a few mischievous children laughing and playing in the streets, carrying bamboo branches in their hands, running merrily past them.

Li Ping'an held the freshly baked cake in one hand and soy milk in the other.

The sound of sausages in a frying pan, the sound of bargaining, the jingle of jewelry......

All kinds of inexplicable voices and noises come and go.

Back to Shushan, take advantage of the sunny weather.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu began to build chicken nests, pig pens and sheep nests on their own one-third of an acre of land.

"Yo, what's going on here?"

Elder Qingfeng, who is less than one meter four tall, flew over in a gourd.

The little short leg landed lightly on the ground and glanced around.

"It's chickens, it's ducks, it's sheep, you're going to build a zoo?"

Li Ping'an explained: "Chickens and ducks can lay eggs, and sheep can have milk to drink. ”

"Heh, you're so simple."

"Let's stay and have a meal together."

Qingfeng was carrying a big gourd far larger than himself behind him, "It just so happened that I brought wine~"

After returning from the land of witches, Qingfeng found that Li Ping'an could not only play music, but also cook.

Qingfeng often came to Li Ping'an and came to listen to the music in name.

In fact, I came to eat and listen to music.

In order to move to a new home, Li Ping'an made a delicious meal today.

A plate of pickled shrimp, crab, two plates of spicy side dishes, and a plate of puff pastry......

The breeze brings a kind of fairy wine, full of mellow fragrance precipitated by the years.

Eating a bite of crab and a sip of wine is simply a great pleasure in life.

After a while, Elder Qingfeng fell asleep on the table.

A petite one with a small hand on her cheek.

Lying on the table, lazy with a hint of charm, the jade feet swayed gently.

There was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered a dream.

Li Ping'an put down the wine glass and poked Qingfeng's delicate face

Nothing happened.

Hmm~ You can finally do whatever you want.

Practice!!

After closing the door, Li Ping'an began to meditate and practice.

This old woman always disturbed her practice, but after seeing the other party drunk, she knocked half of the mountain with one punch.

Li Ping'an didn't say anything.

After all, Elder Qingfeng still has an identity, which is to manage them, the disciples of Shu Mountain.

It was also because of Elder Qingfeng's help that Li Ping'an was able to rent this cheap and affordable house.

Anyway, drinking some immortal wine is only good for the body, and there is no harm.