night

The black wind howled outside the house.

This sudden black wind of death lasted a little long.

Since it broke out, it has been close to half a day's work. And it seems that there is no sign of stopping in the short term.

The black wind seems to have taken away a lot of the heat between heaven and earth. Especially after nightfall, the temperature begins to plummet.

As a last resort, Su Wu and the others set up a bonfire in the main hall. There were some barley kernels roasted on the campfire, and half a rabbit and a pheasant.

Su Xiaoyou only held half a sour pear, squatting next to the bonfire, looking at the half rabbit with blank eyes, and saliva involuntarily flowed in her mouth.

Slippery

Sucked hard, Su Xiaoyou felt more and more empty in her stomach.

"Sister Lanlan, when is it good. ”

"It's something, it's weird. ”

Su Xiaoyou looked at Gao Cuilan's maid from time to time, sprinkling some fine powder on the roast rabbit and pheasant, very curious.

Su Wu also glanced at it, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

[It's actually a spice, well, it should be a spice similar to cumin.] 】

[Sure enough, she is a young lady from a large family, and she can carry such a valuable thing with her. 】

I was secretly surprised.

You must know that in this ancient world, whether it is the edible spices or the incense powder rubbed by the human body, that is, rouge gouache, it is known as one or two gold and one or two incense.

This thing is waiting for gold.

Ordinary people can't afford it.

Su Wu came to this world, and it has been almost a month since he was full, and he has never seen this thing. The last time I saw this thing was inside the market shop in Gao Laozhuang.

Originally, I was going to buy a little rouge gouache for Su Yue, but when I asked the price, I turned around and left.

In fact, the price of spices in Gao Laozhuang is quite reasonable. After all, it is close to the daughter country, and the latter is the largest spice producer in Xiniuhezhou.

After all, it's all women's places, and this thing must be indispensable.

On the Datang side, the high-quality rouge gouache and the best spices from the daughter country are in demand.

Seeing Su Yue staring at the spices in the maid's hand, the veiled Gao Cuilan, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

After thinking about it, she took out an embroidered purse with incense powder from her arms and handed it to Su Yue.

The latter was cramped and uneasy for a while, like a frightened rabbit, not knowing whether to take it or not, and looked at Su Wu in a panic.

However, before Su Wu could speak, Su Xiaoyou, a little thing, snatched it up, put it in front of his nose and asked.

"emmmm, it's not fragrant without it, it's not good, I'll give it to you!"

Su Xiaoyou pointed to the barbecue rabbit that had been put with spices, and then returned the purse to Gao Cuilan with a look of disgust.

Sure enough, it is still the most fragrant rabbit!

I guess this little thing, the current mind is like this.

Su Wu couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't interfere with the communication between the women. Don't underestimate Su Yue, although she has not seen much of the world, her position and principles are quite stable. often involves Su Wu's affairs, and she is more sensitive than anyone else.

Besides, the third miss obviously wants to integrate into Su Wu's small family, Su Xiaoyou has begun to lean towards her, and Su Yue, she is obviously in a state of friendship.

It's not because she's a young lady from a big family that she's so high up and looks down on anyone.

This point made Su Wu's senses for her a little better again.

Seeing that Su Wu did not oppose or agree, Su Yue bit her lip and returned the purse to Gao Cuilan. Although she likes it very much, she desperately longs for herself to have such a purse, but Su Wu is the first in her heart.

She can't make it difficult for Su Wu because of her own preferences.

[It's a sensible one.] 】

[It's just that, as a farmer, I can't even buy a sachet for my maid, and I am poor as a farmer like me, and this is probably the only case. 】

Su Wu sighed secretly.

Su Yue sensibly made him feel distressed, but it also increased his idea of developing Sujiazhuang's trade in the future.

Only when business is up, Sujiazhuang can get good things, and even in the future, there is no need to worry about food. There are always some places where there is surplus food, and if Sujiazhuang has something they are eager to exchange, then commerce will naturally rise.

Su Wu secretly thought about it, and now it seems that what he can do is the medicinal herbs that are planted, especially the unique hemostatic grass in the valley. It's just that it takes some time to cultivate.

As for the spring of morning dew, even ginseng and red rope, it must not be exposed.

After diverging his thoughts for a moment, Su Wu refocused his gaze on the four things in front of him.

The willow branches had been properly placed by him, and the few books that had also been brought out of the black water pool became his main research objects.

In this world, knowledge is the most priceless. Don't underestimate these books, maybe their value is not much worse than treasures.

"Qing Hui"

"Minutes of Cultivating Immortals"

In another book, the cover has no name, or rather, its name has been deliberately erased. For the time being, it's better to call it "The Book of No Name".

He took a cursory look, the book "Qinghui" is a humanistic record, and it talks about a very special sect of cultivating immortals, with a single name and a clear character. It emphasizes the Qingxian faction, which belongs to the temperance and cultivation of immortals.

There are many strange rules in their sect, such as eating light and plain, having a clean heart, and absorbing the spirit of the morning at the moment when the sun rises.

Also, don't have desires, don't get angry, don't be greedy, don't fall into the seven passions and six desires, and so on.

The most peculiar thing is to keep your body clean at all times, from the inside out, without any visible dirt.

Speaking of which, the rules of this Qing school are limited, but there are some styles of cultivating immortals that Su Wu once recognized. But unfortunately, according to the book in this book, the Qing sect disappeared overnight hundreds of years ago, and this desirable immortal sect is only the remains of a place.

No one knows what happened back then that would cause this immortal sect to end up like this.

At the end of the book, there are some plausible patterns, like maps, and the distance is where the Qing school used to be.

It's just that Su Wu looked at it, and he couldn't see where it was at all.

Put down the first book and do research later.

Su Wu picked up the second book of "Minutes of Cultivating Immortals". This was the first time he had obtained the knowledge of cultivating immortals in such a long time.

It's a lie to say that you are not excited!

I opened the book, and there was a sentence at the beginning.

- Immortal cultivators, what they cultivate is the story. The so-called immortal cultivators control the story species.

——We control the story, but we are also constantly composing the story, and one day we will become immortals, so that our story will have a long history.

- Only, please be careful, don't indulge in the path, for fear of falling into the devil.

The whole text of the book is discussed on the basis of these three sentences.

And after a cursory look, Su Wu finally understood the state of this immortal cultivation realm.

At the same time, I also understood the words in the mouth of the three ladies of Gao Laozhuang: Temperance is limited to immortals, wandering remains are demons, and sinking pollution is also demons!

Demons, monsters, monsters, ghosts, and fairies, all of this is inseparable from the three words of story!

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