Ouyang Ziyun was ashamed, his face became crimson, he stood up angrily, and pointed at Dongfang Qingluo: "You, you are so annoying, so shameless, Mrs. Leng Mushroom is still here, you are so presumptuous, if Mrs. is not there, you can be lawless!"

As he spoke, Ouyang Ziyun looked at the mushrooms beside him, trying to make the mushrooms judge, but he didn't know that the mushrooms were asleep.

Wang Dashi heard it clearly by the side of the scrubbing pool, he finally knew why Leng Mushroom didn't like him, why others bullied him, because he was a fool in their hearts; when he heard Ouyang Ziyun say that he was the most well-behaved and reliable, he thought that she was appreciating his broad and uncaring mind, but how did he know that she was stupid and stupid.

In fact, Wang Dashi himself often thinks like this, wondering if he is really a fool, but Dongfang Qingluo said it. At this time, his heart began to fluctuate, it was difficult to calm down, he wanted to find Dongfang Qingluo theory, and even wanted to do something with him, so at this time, he held back, he thought: "People are good and people do not deceive the sky, and fools have their own foolish blessings! Hey, appoint, my king Dashi's fate should be like this, why bother with it!"

The noise subsided, and Daifuku Zuo also walked over from the latrine, and at this time Leng Mushroom opened his eyes.

After laughing, she commanded: "You have eaten and drunk, and you have been poor, hehe, all of them are treasure......s! Hey—I like to be like you, you guys have a good rest, and the next morning you gather at the martial arts training ground, and I'm going to teach you a skill!"

After Leng Mushroom finished speaking, he instructed the Xiuxian monk to go to the mountain to find a few walnuts.

It was already unitary, the sky was dark, Wang Dashi had already scrubbed the dishes and chopsticks, heard that the mushroom was going to teach the skills tomorrow morning, he was very happy, and walked out of the step, hoping that the mushroom would not forget him, just when he walked out of the door for a moment, only to hear the sound of "touch" in the kitchen.

Wang Dashi was stunned, and wanted to turn back to see what was going on, Dongfang Qingluo said: "Don't look at it, it's a bowl smashed, you useless thing, why don't you put it away when you wash it! Let me tell you, the blue porcelain with blue and white on the edge is my bowl, if you smash my rice bowl, I won't spare you!"

"Hmph, this is a local school, what we eat is given by the mushroom master, your bowl, hum, boy, you figured it out, nothing here is yours!

Wang Dashi felt that he was at fault and was about to apologize, at this time, a chipmunk came out of the kitchen door, this chipmunk had half a fragment in its mouth, it was the blue porcelain edge and blue and white bottom of the Dongfang Qingluo bowl was smashed, the chipmunk saw the group of people stop by the door, frightened and motionless.

Ouyang Ziyun laughed: "Hehe, it's not that Wang Dashi didn't put your bowl well, it was your bowl that was smashed by this chipmunk and fell to the ground, who wants you to pick this best-looking bowl, otherwise you won't be targeted by the chipmunk, if you want me to say, you smashed your own rice bowl!"

Dongfang Qingluo was very angry, rushed to the kitchen door, and stepped on the chipmunk. The chipmunk was cleverly tight, and with a "whoosh", it jumped out of the crack in the door. Dongfang Qingluo was angry, exerted too much force, didn't control himself well, slammed his head on the door, and bulged a big bag.

Ouyang Ziyun laughed.

Wang Dashi didn't know what to do.

Dongfang Qingluo left in a rage.

At this time, the rest of the people went back to their rooms to rest.

Wang Dashi was stunned in the local area, he thought that he was not good at speaking, he thought that he was stupid and stupid, and he should not be liked. The old man will teach his skills tomorrow, and he doesn't know if he is being taught.

Thinking about it, Wang Dashi hesitated again, not knowing whether to ask the old man for advice.

He wanted to learn art so much, and the inexplicable power attracted him, so that he couldn't hold back anymore, and mustered up the courage to walk to Leng Mushroom's side.

"Master, master, oh, no, I can't call you master, I forgot again!" Wang Dashi stretched out his hand and slapped himself, and continued to stammer: "Leng, old man Lengmushroom, I can also go to learn tomorrow morning, learn skills, skills?"

The mushroom master didn't seem to hear it: "Huh?" asked, "Why are you here?"

Wang Dashi rubbed for a moment: "I, I have already cleaned all the jars, plates and chopsticks, I heard that your old man wants to teach a skill, I, I really want to learn, so I took the liberty to ask." ”

Leng Mushroom was still disdainful, it seemed that Wang Dashi did not exist at all, she touched the table with her hand, and said, "Is the table clean!"

Wang Dashi lowered his head, said "um", ran back to the kitchen to get a rag, wiped the table clean, and put the bench neatly by the way.

"Leng Mushroom, old man Leng Mushroom, the table is polished, the chair is set, tomorrow, I can't ...... tomorrow" Wang Dashi reminded Leng Mushroom again, but just about to mention learning art, he was stopped by Leng Mushroom's words.

"Wang Dashi, you will cook from tomorrow!" After speaking, Leng Mushroom limped away.

After hearing this, Wang Dashi was desperate, but he thought to himself that it was okay, he felt that if the old man of Leng Mushroom did not drive him out of the teaching for a day, he would have a chance, but when he thought that he was stupid and stupid, he was deflated in his heart, and sighed silently: "Even if the old man of Leng Mushroom passed on my skills, but I am so stupid and stupid, so what? What's more, the old man of Leng Mushroom doesn't take me seriously at all, and she has no intention of teaching me skills at all!"

When the figure of the mushroom master disappeared into the night, Wang Dashi picked up a stone and threw it into the distance, boom, after a loud sound, he ran into the dormitory to tidy up the clothes in a rage, at this time, he found that the bamboo bed he slept on was gone.

Wang Dashi immediately sat down on the ground, now he can't go, he can't even sleep, he doesn't even have a place to sleep! Leng Mushroom doesn't shout to eat, doesn't sleep, this, this is clearly to drive herself away, maybe she has long wanted to drive herself away, but it's just not easy to say it clearly, thinking of this, Wang Dashi is very angry: "Lao Tzu is ashamed of the local faction, as long as I step out of the local faction, I will not come back in this life, and I will never forget this disgusting place for the rest of my life!"

Wang Dashi took his luggage and rushed out of the door, and at this time, two black shadows stood in front of him.

It is Daifuku Right and Daifuku Left, one holding a snow-white fat steamed bun in his hand, and the other holding a bowl of roast chicken in his hand.

Dafuku Zuo handed over the steamed bun and said, "This is what the two of us secretly left for you when we were cooking, let's eat!"

Dafu Youshun handed over the roast chicken and patted Wang Dashi: "Hurry up and eat it, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Ouyang Ziyun, a distant relative of Leng Mushroom, arrived, and your bamboo bed was moved to her for temporary use." A few days ago, she was not used to sleeping on the wooden couch in the hall, so she had to change the bed, according to the instructions of the mushroom master, we will move the bamboo bed you slept on to him temporarily, the wooden couch bed is too heavy, and we will not help you move over. Hehe, really, it seems that this Ouyang Ziyun is also pampered, the bamboo bed is rumbling when she turns over, how can there be a comfortable wooden couch, she is really, she has to sleep on the bamboo bed!"

"It turns out that the old man has no intention of driving me away, so why doesn't the old man let me learn art?" Wang Dashi's eyes were a little anxious.

Dafu right said: "Wang Dashi, don't be stupid, why did the master drive you away, the master likes you very much, although you didn't do some things well, but you are very brave, as for why you don't teach you acrobatics, we don't know, but, Wang Dashi, Master Leng Mushroom is harsh on you, she has her intentions, you have to insist!"

Wang Dashi shook his head in disbelief: "No, no!"

Dafuzuo sighed and said: "Wang Dashi, don't be discouraged, it's a good thing to suffer and be humiliated, and you don't know if you put it in it, one day you will realize that this is not a secret secret, when this day comes, you will feel that suffering is lucky!

Wang Dashi was surprised, as if he had found a sense of truth, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Daifuku Zuo smiled and replied, "What do you think of me?"

Wang Dashi shook his head: "No, it's hard to say!"

"Hey, Wang Dashi, people say you're stupid, but you're not stupid or stupid! I'm over 40 years old, I haven't married a wife, I don't have any merits, I can't even support myself, tell you why, it's because I've never suffered or suffered! Hey, this is a vivid example, and I don't need to say it!"

Dafuku dusted off his clothes on the right, showing a shabby look: "You see how bad the two of us are now, that's because when we were young, we were idle, used to being casual, and eating hard in the middle, so that we can become a master!"

Wang Dashi shook his head, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know what to say, he thought to himself, I hope so!

Dafu Right and Dafu Left looked at Wang Dashi sadly, and left without saying anything more.

Wang Dashi looked at the steamed bun in his hand, and felt grateful in his heart, but his stomach was not hungry. He really didn't expect that the local faction still had true feelings, so he put down his luggage at this time.

The size of the chicken nuggets is uniform, the color is golden, and it exudes a strong fragrance; the steamed buns are white as skin, the workmanship is exquisite, plump and even, and the strength is full, Wang Dashi only sighs that Dafu's cooking skills are first-class.

Wang Dashi was afraid that the mushrooms or the immortal cultivators would inspect and find out, so he brought the food out together.

The slope of Guanyue Mountain accumulates dead leaves all year round, and the vines are luxuriant, covering the entire slope. Wang Dashi ran here and ate the big fat steamed buns and a bowl of chicken nuggets, only to feel that the chicken nuggets were rich and delicious, and the steamed bun noodles were fine and soft, and they lingered infinitely.

The night here is not quiet, perhaps because of the strange trees that grow, attracting unnamed small animals that play and sing loudly. When Wang Dashi's footsteps approached, he could only hear the sound of swishing, rats running and frogs jumping, branches and leaves trembling, and a dumb silence.

The breeze is bright, the moon is hooked, and the grass and trees are sprinkled with silver beads.

Wang Dashi pulled the vine leaves and wiped the thick bowl clean, and suddenly saw a glowing thing, which was hidden under the dense vines. Wang Dashi held his breath and fixed his eyes, not even daring to turn around and blink to start, he glanced at it from a distance, and seemed to see it clearly—it was a humanoid thing, pulling a long whisker that was shiny and flowing in the wind. When he came back to his senses again and wanted to look more, he disappeared in an instant.

This is the second time Wang Dashi has seen this glowing thing, and he still doesn't believe his eyes, but it does appear in front of him, he thought carefully and thought: "Yes, it's that white-bearded young man, how can this young man have a long flowing beard, how can he be dressed in light clothes, why hide under the vine in the middle of the night?"

Wang Dashi rubbed his eyes and swept them again, but there was nothing else.

"Am I wrong again? The plants and trees here are strange, and they can bloom all kinds of different flowers, white-bearded boys...... Then, could it be produced by the moonlight reflected by the strange flowers?" Wang Dashi thought a lot.

"If it's not a shadow refracted by the moonlight, it must be a ghost, if it's not a ghost, it must be an elf!"

For a while, Wang Dashi felt inexplicably scared.

He didn't dare to think about it any more, and turned to walk, and as soon as he moved, a stone seemed to stumble under his feet, and he fell to the ground, and in an instant a pimple rose on his head.

When he got up from the ground, Wang Dashi was very angry, and he threw two feet at the stone, and was about to bend down and lift it and throw it down the mountain, when he found that the stone was full of handwriting.

Taking advantage of the clear moonlight, Wang Dashi looked carefully and touched the traces of the inscription with his hand. It seems that there is a record of a senior who specialized in pruning and pollinating various flowers and plants. On top of the dense small characters, there are three eye-catching big characters, and these three words Wang Dashi is not unrecognized.

Seeing these three words, Wang Dashi seemed to be enlightened, and finally understood the reason why those strange trees had different leaves and different fruits on the steep slope......

Wang Dashi thought about it, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.

The strange flowers and plants here, with different leaves on the branches, different buds and different fruits in the middle of the leaves, are the results of the hard work of the predecessors of the cultivation line to dismantle and pollinate the flowers and trees.

Previously, Wang Dashi and Mr. Zhang studied the reproduction of livestock and the art of disease control, "breeding and breeding" is a matter of animals, but pruning and pollination is the propagation of plants such as trees, grasses and leaves. The dense small characters are recording another sect that once existed in Qingyu Mountain, this sect is the cultivation line in the road back then, and those three words are also "cultivation line".

Wang Dashi couldn't help but sigh at the study and hard work of the ancients.