Although the spring cold is steep, it is full of vitality.

The spring color by the river is far from being as ordinary as Yang Xiaoyang's eyes, but now Yang Xiaoyang feels that this scenery is so annoying.

It's not that the scenery is bad, it's just that the people I met by the river were really annoying.

"I took back the hot sauce you made and tasted it for my wife, and she said it tasted good, but I ate it and felt so-so, far from being delicious.

Later, I took a closer look and found that your materials are too ordinary, could it be that you are using the money given to you by your son to have fun? ”

"You!" Yang Xiaoyang saw the letter next to the hot sauce jar, of course, the jar was already missing.

Li Congwen looked at Yang Xiaoyang, who was jumping, and even added fuel to the fire, nodded while touching his chin and said, "No wonder I think your hot sauce is a lot unpalatable recently, it turns out that you have cut corners." ”

Lao Chen and Ju Yeqi nodded beside them in agreement.

Yang Xiaoyang turned around and shouted with red eyes: "I only had a few copper plates on my body at the time, what good materials can you let me buy?

Yang Xiaoyang walked to the river with his clay pot and sat down, took out a dry cake and dipped it in hot sauce and ate it.

"It's a fart! Isn't it a little fresh, not spicy, a little dry? Where is it unpalatable?" For Yang Xiaoyang, a person who has no requirements for food, he feels that this is a little inferior to the original taste, which is completely acceptable.

Of course, Yang Xiaoyang's nightmare is far from over.

It's okay to lose a headscarf today, or lose a belt tomorrow, the most annoying thing is that Fang San will always leave a letter on the side, find some faults for you in the eggs, and brag about yourself by the way.

Yang Xiaoyang wanted Lao Chen to help him look at it, but Lao Chen said that Fang San was just a little mean, and he acted inappropriately, and there was nothing else, so there was no need to arrest him.

In this way, Yang Xiaoyang's private belongings were constantly stolen for several days, until today, Yang Xiaoyang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Because he saw that his robe at the bottom of the box was turned out, and the letter next to it read:

Where did you steal the robe, did you secretly take it out and play with it because you haven't seen it, and then accidentally broke it?

I can see that you have sewed it yourself, but this sewing is really ugly, do you dare not return it to others because of this?

You don't have to be afraid, most Taoist priests won't care about this, you make it clear to others, and they won't blame you.

Now you can rest assured, I have asked my wife to help you sew and mend it, you can send it back with peace of mind, don't make the head of the family anxious.

"Ah, a man like you has such a delicate lady, what kind of person can stand your mouth?

Don't let me catch you! If I catch you, I must let you know why the peppers in southern Xinjiang are so red!" Yang Xiaoyang held the sewn robe in his hand, although it was indeed better than him, but he could not be belittled and said that he had stolen it.

Everyone held back a smile and looked at the crazy Yang Xiaoyang, all of whom were far away, so that Yang Xiaoyang had a good understanding of what it means to be careless in making friends.

"Cut, even if you can catch me?" At this moment, Fang San's voice came from behind the carriage.

He may have been hiding for a while, but Yang Xiaoyang didn't even notice it.

When Yang Xiaoyang saw the culprit appear, he immediately pounced on it with his aura, and shouted in his mouth: "You still dare to come out!"

Yang Xiaoyang's speed is naturally not slow, but Fang San's light skills are really good, and he avoided Yang Xiaoyang with a light touch of his feet, and he also mocked: "The speed is quite fast, but you can't catch up with me with just a brute force." ”

Yang Xiaoyang didn't catch Fang San and didn't give up, he suddenly turned around and reached out again, and replied unconvinced: "I'm a Taoist cultivator of immortals, how can I not hold you?"

Fang San turned to the side very easily, "What about cultivating immortals like you, if the Taoist priests are all of your virtue, the Dao Gate will be finished." ”

Yang Xiaoyang couldn't refute Fang San's words, but it was just that these words were said by Ju Yeyan, after all, he was a real Taoist priest.

Yang Xiaoyang, barely half of it.

But admitting it is admitting it, it is inevitable that it will be too hurtful to be said by Fang San, Yang Xiaoyang was angry, and rushed over again with a sharp breath.

"Yo, could it be that you are really an immortal cultivator? Then you can chase me and try it. Fang San raised his eyebrows, laughed loudly and took the lead into the forest by the river.

Yang Xiaoyang was panting too quickly just now, and there was a faint pain in his chest and abdomen at this time.

Seeing that Fang San had already run a lot farther, Yang Xiaoyang could only take a long breath and hurry up to follow.

Yang Xiaoyang thought to himself: I can't catch up with you, a martial arts cultivator?

Ju Yeqi hugged the box and looked at Yang Xiaoyang who was far away, feeling a little funny.

Look at Li Congwen and Lao Chen talking and laughing, not worried at all.

She suddenly felt that this kind of life was really wonderful, even if her illness could not be cured, she would have no regrets in this life.

Yang Xiaoyang followed closely behind Fang San, and every time he saw that he was about to catch up, Fang San would suddenly speed up.

Yang Xiaoyang secretly said Since I can't catch up with you for a while, I will compare your endurance with you, and no matter how long your breath is, can you outgrow me?

The two of them galloped through the forest all the way, sometimes jumping up the trees and sometimes burrowing into the grass.

And Yang Xiaoyang has been chasing on the ground, and when he encounters obstacles, he uses his aura to protect his body and break through directly.

Although he was embarrassed and his clothes were torn a lot, he could still keep up.

Both of them were able to run, seeing that the sun was about to set, although Fang San could still run, he was already hungry.

He looked at Yang Xiaoyang, who was chasing after him, and didn't want to entangle with him anymore, "Okay, okay, I know you've cultivated immortals." I'm hungry, come to my house for dinner. My wife cooks a good dish, but don't eat too much, I don't have much money left. ”

"Eat a fart, if I don't catch up with you today, I will beat you up again, I can't understand the hatred in my heart!" Yang Xiaoyang felt that Fang San had confessed it, how could he let him go, he was not hungry at all now.

Besides, how can anyone invite someone to eat and not be full?

Yang Xiaoyang changed his breath and was about to increase his speed to force Fang San to force him, but Fang San suddenly stopped.

Yang Xiaoyang was afraid of fraud, and he didn't dare to get too close, so he secretly looked around and found that Fang San was standing in front of a small courtyard.

Yang Xiaoyang saw Fang San shouting: "Mother, madam, I'm bringing the guest back!"

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned, he didn't expect Fang San to lead him to his door.

Although Yang Xiaoyang is angry, he really can't beat someone in front of his mother and wife.

After all, Fang San had only stolen some of his inconsequential things, and his mouth was more vicious, but it wasn't a revenge for killing his father or anything like that.

After Fang San finished shouting, he walked to the courtyard by himself, ignoring Yang Xiaoyang, so that Yang Xiaoyang didn't know whether to follow or walk away.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaoyang didn't have to worry about it for too long, and a woman came out of the yard.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyang standing far away, he beckoned to him and shouted, "Little brother, come in quickly, don't be restrained." ”

The woman was ordinary-looking, and her skin was not delicate at all, probably because she had just worked in the fields, and her hands and face were covered with mud.

But Yang Xiaoyang was not disgusted at all, but felt very kind.

It's just that he doesn't know why Yi Fangsan's egg-picking personality would marry such a woman.

Yang Xiaoyang followed the woman into the house, the furnishings in the house were very simple, and the furniture was a little old.

It stands to reason that with Fang San's ability, the family background should not be like this.

At this time, Fang San was pouring tea for an old man sitting on the couch, and Yang Xiaoyang guessed that it should be Fang San's mother.

"Since the little brother is a friend of San'er, you don't have to be polite when you come, just be casual. The old woman smiled kindly, but there was a kind of weakness in her words.

Fang San glanced at Yang Xiaoyang, smiled at his mother and said, "This person is a Taoist priest who has cultivated immortals, I will bring him back to you to see a doctor." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned, why did he become a doctor?

His mother seemed to know Fang San very well, glared at him, and actually gave Yang Xiaozhong a salute, "This Dao Chief, San'er has acted inappropriately, and the old man is here to make amends to the Dao Chief." ”

Yang Xiaoyang didn't look at Fang San, who was staring at him, and hurriedly put on the style of a Taoist priest, and returned a salute to this old woman who didn't know how to name a name, "Don't dare, don't dare, donors don't have to be like this." The younger generation came this time to actually ask for the benefactor and to see the symptoms for the donor. ”

Yang Xiaoyang felt that this was a good opportunity to let Fang San take a good look at his ability as a Taoist cultivator.

He had used Reiki to cure the lack of vitality before, and he felt that ordinary illnesses were not a problem.

"Mother, although this Taoist priest is not very capable, he can barely be regarded as an immortal cultivator, so you can show him. If I show you well, we'll keep him for a meal. Yang Xiaoyang didn't expect Fang San to say anything good.

The old woman glared at Fang San and said to the woman standing aside, "Xiu'er, you go cook first, and cook more good dishes." ”

When the woman heard this, she nodded and went into the kitchen.

"Madam, just make a bowl of gruel for this person, don't put vegetables!" Fang San shouted at the woman's back.