There is a little bit of Ji Yuan who feels that he can do a good job, although the Qiankun in his sleeve is now a ninety percent reverie, but at least the remaining one is very delicate, just like taking away a lot of miscellaneous things at this moment, even if the ink on the inkstone is not stained in the sleeve, there is really no fireworks in the eyes of outsiders.

After all, although today's state of mind is very different from the previous life, it would be better if the technique was harmless and selective.

Putting away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, there happened to be a sound of "puff ......" from the kitchen, which was extremely loud in the quiet courtyard of the small pavilion of Ju'an, not to mention in the ears of Ji Yuan, even in the ears of the old beggar and the little beggar.

"Well, the water is boiling. ”

Ji Yuan walked to the kitchen, the boiling water in the pot was boiling, and the firewood he had added to the stove was just enough to support it at this time.

Lift the teapot on the small table next to the stove, open the wooden box on the side, grab some tea leaves from it and put it in, then lift the lid of the pot and scoop the boiling water into the pot with a wooden scoop.

A burst of heat filled the kitchen, and after a while, Ji Yuan came out with a tea tray, on which were placed four tea cups and a teapot, and a small clay pot with a slender porcelain spoon on the side.

In this kind of trivial life, Ji Yuan prefers to do it himself, which is more popular and life-like, and it is also like a sense of ritual of life, or to some extent, he can remind himself that he is essentially the same person as the people who rest at sunrise and sunset.

"Mr. Ji still likes to boil water to make tea by himself?"

The old beggar actually admires Ji Yuan's style, which is not even a game in the world, but more like an attitude, just to tear away the embarrassment of the little beggar peeping at the law before.

Hearing the old beggar divert the topic, Ji Yuan was also happy to do so, and replied with a smile.

Ji felt that if there were such conditions, it would be better to make tea from boiling water on a firewood stove. ”

"Grandpa Lu, is that so?"

The little beggar asked the old beggar innocently, and the latter replied in a low voice.

"You believe his nonsense!"

Originally, the old beggar wanted to say don't believe it, but some words are better to avoid.

Putting the tea set down on the stone table, Ji Yuan stretched out his hand again to invite.

"You may be seated. ”

Seeing that Ji Yuan was really not angry with Xiaoyou at all, the old beggar returned to that playful expression on his face again, and pulled the little beggar to the stone table and sat down.

"Tut-tut...... Drinking the tea made by Mr. Ji himself, not many people in the world have this blessing, and it is always called Hanako to taste it well. ”

"It's not fairy tea. ”

Ji Yuan glanced at him and replied, then skillfully put the teapot on the table, lifted the teapot and poured a cup for himself and the two beggars, and then did not cover the teacup immediately, but opened the small clay pot on the teatray, and gently dug a spoonful of the contents with a porcelain spoon.

The porcelain spoon pulled out a crystal silk thread, and the hand holding the spoon gently broke the filament, moving to the sky above Xiaoyou's tea cup with a faint sweet taste, and then the porcelain spoon was flipped, and a few drops of clear honey fell into the tea cup.

At this time, the water temperature was just right, Ji Yuan covered the lid of the tea cup and handed it to the little beggar.

"Shake it lightly and drink it again, it tastes good. ”

Then Ji Yuan did the same, and once again ordered a small spoonful of honey for himself and the old beggar.

In this process, the two beggars frequently sniffed the taste, although this Mr. Ji said that it was not a fairy tea, but as soon as the honey was added, it immediately turned decay into magic, and it felt that there was a special breath brewing in the tea cup.

The two beggars couldn't help it, picked up the teacup and shook it, lifted the lid and blew it twice.

"It's so fragrant, it's so sweet!

"Tut-tut... Not bad, Mr. Ji will enjoy it!"

The reaction of the little beggar and the old beggar was not unexpected, the former took another sip and stared at the small clay pot on the tea tray with great curiosity, he knew that this thing must have a greater effect than the tea leaves.

"Mr. Ji, what is in your jar, it is crystal clear, and it is not like bud sugar water. ”

"Silly boy, this is called honey, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford, and Mr. Ji has this kind of honey......"

The old beggar looked up at the busy bees among the flowers of the date palm.

"The emperor may not have tasted it, no, he definitely can't taste it. ”

This honey tea really deserves a compliment from the old beggar, but Ji Yuan doesn't want to listen to the old beggar's nonsense, the first few times he took the initiative to find the old beggar, the other party pulled back and forth without talking about the topic, this will come to the house to find himself, in addition to being anxious to repay the favor, he can't still talk nonsense.

It's rare to meet a real Taoist Miaogao, and the Taoist should be better than the old dragon in terms of reasoning, and Ji Yuan also wants to have a good chat.

"Since Mr. Lu has been to Yuhuai Mountain, he must have also understood what we are preparing for now, right?"

"Hmm!"

The old beggar also rarely became serious, and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Although Monk Yuhuai is also a little secretive to the old man Huazi, with my own subtle Taoism and this relationship with Mr. Ji, I am somewhat open to me. ”

"Mr. Ji, I take the liberty to ask, you and the Tianjiang Longjun don't seem to be optimistic about the situation of Yunzhou, but the ability of those long-bearded Weng in Tianji Pavilion, the old name Huazi still understands something, and it is by no means a wasted person, and the hexagram a few years ago is not this hexagram. ”

Ji Yuan stared at the old beggar with a pair of pale eyes.

"Mr. Lu seems to have a lot to do with Tianji Pavilion, and he didn't say it as a rumor, and he even seemed to know the specific hexagrams, but don't tell Ji, these are also heard from Yuhuai Mountain. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, I always tell Huazi to dare to trick some people who have cultivated their brains in Yuhuai Mountain, but they don't dare to play tricks in front of Mr. Ji. ”

This kind of remark similar to "persimmons should be pinched softly" is also thanks to Yuhuaishan No one hears it, otherwise it will be a person who cultivates immortals, no matter how good his popularity is, he will vomit blood in anger.

"The gathering of demons and evil at the water and land festival can also be said to be led by rumors, and the Huitong monk has been gone for more than half a year, and there are real people holding jade on Yuhuai Mountain almost every day. ”

If there is no special situation, the means on Yuhuai Mountain are actually more intuitive than Ji Yuan's perception of the half-empty and half-empty chess pieces, so the old beggar's words Ji Yuan is also recognized.

The latter hadn't finished speaking, and paused, as if he was thinking about how to say the next words, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't feel that there was a suitable word, so he simply said it directly.

"If Mr. Ji and Long Jun are not wrong, and Tianji Pavilion is also right, then wouldn't it be that Yunzhou's qi is declining and Dazhen is prosperous, which is too inconsistent with the image of yin and yang balance......"

Ji Yuan drank tea and listened carefully to the old beggar's words, in fact, he was using his words to analyze and coordinate something in his heart again, and when the old beggar finished his curious words, there was also a special throbbing in his heart.

After putting down the teacup, Ji Yuan first frowned and then stretched, and then looked at the old beggar.

"It's not in line with the balance of heaven, not necessarily, Mr. Lu may often walk in Hongchen, and he may have seen the rise and fall of many dynasties, but he has not studied the changes of humane dynasties in detail, and he must have seen a lot of divisions and combinations. ”

As soon as Ji Yuan's words came out, the old look was solemn.

"In Mr. Ji's opinion, this Dazhen has such unique luck?"

"Blessed with nature? If the sky is loved, the sky is also old, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, Mr. Lu looks down on me, Ji Mou is at most just with some expectations. ”

Even if Ji Yuan said it so tactfully, it was enough to make the old beggar frightened.

The little beggar on the side couldn't understand a word of the latter words, and felt that it was more profound and headache than some of the cultivation principles that Grandpa Lu had recently taught him.

After talking about these headaches for the little beggar, the old beggar and Ji Yuan also talked a lot, some of which seemed to be spiritual matters, and some of which were completely trivial and trivial of ordinary belief, but the fine taste made the little beggar feel that it was not simple.

Of course, at the end of each topic, the old beggar would knock on the side with interest, and the words would be to the effect that "I owe you a favor or not", but it was said vaguely.

Anyway, in the end, the little beggar didn't know what the result of the two adults chatted, and he talked about it from east to west, but he only knew that Grandpa Lu couldn't get a letter from Mr. Ji's mouth about how to repay the favor.

The time passed from early morning to noon, and the two beggars also ate a table of dishes made by Ji Yuan himself, Ji Yuan's cooking skills are actually not good, so most of them are either steamed or boiled, but with his unique seasoning dipping sauce with a good hand, it actually makes the two beggars want to scratch the plate.

Until the afternoon, the old beggar finally took the little beggar to leave, and he had to rely on living in the small pavilion to stay, and the old beggar elsewhere was absolutely unambiguous, but in Ji Yuan, he stayed awkward.

Half an hour later, on an official road outside Ning'an County, two ragged beggars walked on the side of the road, the old beggar kept not saying a word, and the little beggar finally couldn't help it after holding it for so long.

"Grandpa Lu, then we still can't leave Dazhen?"

"Hey...... I can't go, it's not easy to walk!"

The little beggar frowned, he didn't care, but seeing the old beggar's awkward look, he still said something again.

"Grandpa Lu, don't go around with Mr. Ji just now, just say no, so that Mr. Ji can't understand what you want to say. ”

Hearing this, the old beggar was rarely slightly excited.

"He doesn't understand? He's pretending to be stupid with me! He can talk about topics better than me, and I'm already very straightforward by always calling Hanako, and if I talk a little more vernacular, wouldn't it mean that I'm begging him? I always call Hanako always feel a head short in front of Ji Yuan, don't you say it's bad?"

The little beggar was speechless for a moment, muttering quietly.

"If you are short, you will be shorter, what kind of face are we beggars fighting for......"

The old beggar saw that he didn't speak, and took the little beggar's hand and walked on the official road, and muttered to himself for a long time.

"Masters are also good-looking, but they are divided into ...... right"

In Ning'an County, in the small pavilion of Tianniufang, Ji Yuan sent the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the stone table, and began to write again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fight with someone with me, I can't suffocate you......!"