"Dao Chief, do you mean that the two of us are going to transport all these things?"

Looking at the various materials that were piled up like a mountain in front of him, Zhang Hongsheng couldn't help but look bitter:

"There are so many things, it's almost a thousand pounds of things, even the porters don't want to move, when do the two of us have to move?"

Look at the supplies in front of you.

I only saw that there were four big bags of rice in front of me in fifty catties, and these things added up to more than two hundred catties.

Next to the rice are two large bags of flour.

Each bag is a hundred catties, which can be said to be the largest bag, which is another two hundred catties.

The remaining oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are not sinking.

That adds up to a big bag as well.

What's more, there are two large bags of various bacon next to it, including pork, chicken, and duck.

The supplies can be said to be extremely large.

With these things, it is estimated that it is okay not to go out of the mountain for most of the year.

However, hearing Zhang Hongsheng say this, Yu Zhen glanced at him, and then shook his head:

"The things that the layman should do have been done, and the materials purchased can already be used to offset the money for those medicines."

"Then leave it all to the poor road."

"The road on the mountain is quite tortuous, and the body and bones of the layman are not too strong, so don't continue to come here."

When he said this, in Zhang Hongsheng's stunned expression, he lifted two large bags of flour, carried it and walked up the mountain.

Saw this scene.

Seeing that the more than 200 catties of flour were carried by Yuzhen and left, Zhang Hongsheng couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"It's not...... Dao Chief, you slow down. ”

"It's a long way to go, why don't I spend more money to find a group of specialized stevedores?"

Looking at Yuzhen's disappeared figure.

Zhang Hongsheng looked at the four big bags of rice under his feet, and the whole person was a little unconfident:

"This ...... Really? ”

"Carrying more than 200 pounds of things, can you still climb the mountain so vigorously?"

Thinking of this, he also grabbed a bag of fifty catties of rice, however, just two bags of one hundred catties of rice were enough for him to choke.

Feel the weight on your body.

Zhang Hongsheng couldn't help but want to take a few steps forward.

However, before he could go up the ten-meter slope, his whole face was already red:

"No...... No way......"

He threw the two bags of rice on the ground with him, and he lay down directly on the big dirt slope.

It's a very difficult mountain trail.

There is no light burden on the road, not even a serious road, even if he is a young man, he can't walk much.

I lowered my head and looked at the hundred catties below.

Look up again at the mountains in the distance.

For a while, Zhang Hongsheng's eyes were full of reverence:

"Sure enough, a master is a master!"

When he thought of this, his whole person seemed to think of something:

"From now on, this one is really a master of Taoism and has real skills, why don't you invite your brother-in-law here to take a look when you have a break next week?"

But then, he hesitated:

"But I don't think this Dao Master seems to be a person who loves money, and he seems to be bent on cultivation, so he won't kick me out when the time comes, right?"

……

After two hours of moving up and down, Yuzhen couldn't help but sit in the courtyard, panting heavily:

"Whew...... Looks like I'm overestimating myself. ”

"This mountain road is really not ordinarily difficult to walk."

But after resting for a while, he looked at the large pile of supplies in the courtyard, and the whole person couldn't help but show a knowing smile:

"With these rice, flour, grain and oil, plus those small greens planted in the back mountain, there is no need to go down the mountain for half a year."

"Finally have time, have a good rest."

Coming to these three clear views, he has been busy exercising for the past few days.

However, the three Qingguan are also profound.

After all, it is also an ancient building that has been built for hundreds of years, and although it is located in a remote area, there are many books like them.

The Baguazhang he played was inherited from Sanqingguan.

Although it is not a very lethal palm technique, some killing moves have also been deleted by the elders of the Taoist temple.

However, just the flexible pace, that has already surpassed many people, can be regarded as an excellent health care.

What's more.

As a Taoist temple, there is naturally no shortage of some ancient books in these three clear temples, such as the kind of things that pretend to be gods and ghosts, and there are naturally many in the Taoist temple.

"Alright, it's time to clean up!"

After resting, Yu Zhen began to work hard, putting bags of rice into the rice jar.

Open the wooden lid.

Immediately afterwards, he directly tore the plastic bag with force, directly tore open the plastic bag, and then poured it in:

Bang la......

The sound of small crumbles kept ringing.

In a short time, the whole vat was almost filled.

Four bags of rice, 200 catties.

Now it's all in the vat.

After putting a wooden lid on it, he put the rest of the flour in a dry storeroom, and then placed the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar he bought in the simple but very clean kitchen.

The remaining two big bags had nearly 100 catties of meat, and the bacon was hung on the roof of the kitchen by him with a rope:

"Bang Bang!"

Clapping his hands, Yuzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the roof with great satisfaction:

"It's really done."

Looking up at this Taoist temple in his house, Yuzhen's whole person couldn't help but feel a trace of satisfaction in his heart:

"Then it's time to get some bricks and tiles, and repair the whole house, even if you live alone, you have to clean it up after all."

The next morning.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, when the sky was just dawning, Yuzhen stood up like a biological clock.

Just look at him first, steam the water and steam the rice.

Then he stretched out his arm and took down a piece of bacon, cut off a piece of lean meat, and steamed it directly in the rice.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person went up the mountain:

"It's time to practice every morning again."

When he said this, he added two fires to the bottom of the pot, and then ran up the hill as before, and played Baguazhang for half an hour.

Wait for the next time to see.

Seeing that the steamed rice had already been steamed, seeing this, he fried a small green vegetable casually.

One meal is straight away.

After eating, Yu Zhen sat cross-legged on the main hall as before, and then put on a few sticks of incense, and began to shake the Ten Thousand Spirits Tree in his mind slightly.

It's become his daily quest.

After all, if you shake it, you may be able to produce good things, but if you don't shake it, there must be no good things.

It's just that her luck has not been good in the past few days, or there are no real good things hanging on this magic tree.

So there has been no good goods.

However.

Just when he knocked lightly three times as usual, ready to close his eyes and meditate next, and cultivate his sentiments.

I saw a golden light suddenly fall from the top layer of the canopy:

"Oops!"

An exclamation rang out.

I only saw Yu Zhen, who was still sitting there honestly just now, and the whole person suddenly came to the spirit:

"It's a good thing again?"