Chapter 42: The Bonfire
"Architecture and Flowers!"
Xiao Qi said.
"The house we live in, the flower beds in the courtyard, and the forest gardens around me are all the handiwork of my sixth sister. ”
Yang Yi looked at the courtyard outside the house, there were many flowers, and it was indeed purple and red, extremely beautiful.
"Your sisters have special talents, so what about you? What will you do?"
Yang Yi hurriedly asked.
When Xiao Qi heard this, he lowered his head, a little embarrassed.
"Your question is so embarrassing, compared to my sisters, Xiao Qiyi is useless. The white fox lowered his head and said sullenly.
Haitang smiled, stroked the soft fur of the white fox, and said to Yang Yi, "Actually, she has a very high cultivation talent, and the other sisters have all been transformed into spirits for hundreds or even hundreds of years, and they are still indefinite. But Xiao Qi has only been cultivating for decades, and it seems that there are already signs of transformation, most in three or five years, and as little as a year, he can transform into a human form. ”
"So fast?"
Yang Yi was a little surprised.
He looked at the little white fox and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I have something to do, and I can't see what you look like after you become a human." ”
Xiao Qi originally lowered his head, but when he heard Yang Yi say this, he raised his head and asked, "You will always come back, then how can you always see each other, you can see me!"
"Yes, then you have to become a beautiful woman, or I don't want to see you. ”
"Definitely, definitely. Xiao Qi didn't twist either, and said crisply.
Then, a pill sent by the third sister of the fox was swallowed by Begonia, and Begonia began to practice breathing with the strength of the medicine.
Then he took a piece of baked ointment and put it on Xiao Qi's thigh, and Xiao Qi grinned in pain.
Seeing this, Yang Yi didn't disturb Haitang and Xiaoqi to rest, and went out of the house by himself.
Outside the house was full of flowers and birds, and smoke rose from the roof of a kitchen-like house, and inside a fox was adding wood to the stove, as if preparing a meal.
There was a fox with a medical book sorting herbs.
Another fox was holding a potter of medicines, pounding the herbs that had been divided.
When Yang Yi saw this picture, he felt strange in this world for the first time.
That...... It is both mysterious and strange, and has the feeling of fireworks.
Yang Yi decided to go around here.
Stepping out of the courtyard, there is a small mountain path that winds up the hillside from the front of the courtyard and gradually disappears into the jungle.
When you step on the mountain road, you will feel that the path is winding and quiet.
Both sides of the mountain road are towering ancient trees, and there are more exotic flowers and plants, and bursts of fragrance come to the nose.
On the west side, there is a faint sound of gurgling water, and there are mountain streams flowing, mixed with various birdsongs from far and near, but it is not noisy, and it is more quiet.
If you want to make a salted fish, it's a great place to live here.
The environment is beautiful, there is food and drink, and even if you are sick, you can go directly to the doctor, the key is that there is a peerless beauty......
However, it could be two ...... over time
Hey, hey, hey......
Of course, Yang Yi also thought so.
Then, when I got rid of the idea of being salted fish, I returned to the courtyard, and there was already a room with dishes.
There is a straw mat on the ground, and the dishes are placed on top of the straw mat.
"Please dine. ”
A fox came to invite Yang Yi.
Yang Yi couldn't tell which of these foxes was which, so he only came to the banquet according to his words.
When he sat down, he saw that the foxes had gone out and were not at the same table with him.
"Don't you all eat it?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.
"This is a dish made especially for you, young man, how can we eat with you?"
A fox said.
"Let's eat together, it's okay. ”
Yang Yi said.
"Hurry up and eat, we will arrive at night, and when the eldest sister Xiaoqi is better, we will light a bonfire in the courtyard and eat at the same table. ”
The fox said.
Yang Yi was about to persuade again, when he suddenly glanced at the amount of dishes on the small plate during the banquet, so he closed his mouth.
There were seven or eight small plates, and the dishes in each small plate were extremely exquisite.
But delicate is exquisite, but the portion is pitiful.
Seven or eight small saucers, for Yang Yi, are just a matter of seven or eight.
Moreover, these dishes, including bamboo shoots, mushrooms, matsutake mushrooms, and reishi, are all rare mountain treasures.
But...... No meat!
Yang Yi couldn't help but wonder, did this group of foxes have a misunderstanding of the fox species, or a misunderstanding of humans like themselves?
Aren't foxes carnivores?
Of course, people specialize in hospitality, and Yang Yi can't say anything.
And he began to eat.
I have to say that this fox Xiaowu's cooking skills are really good, and the dishes are very delicious.
There was also a pot of wine during the banquet, which was also very delicious.
After Yang Yi ate the dishes and drank the wine, he was pestered by several foxes and asked him to tell some stories about the world.
Anyway, Haitang and Xiao Qi are still recuperating from their injuries at this time, and if they want to leave, they will have to wait at least until tomorrow, and after their injuries are better, they will say hello and leave.
When there was nothing to do, he promised the foxes to tell some stories.
If you are the owner of this body, you will only know about the trivial things in the village where you live. For example, how beautiful the widow at the head of the village is, how mean his sister-in-law is, and so on.
But Yang Yi has traveled through the era of information explosion, and his knowledge is naturally much richer.
He can talk to the fox Xiaoliu about architecture and garden design, and he can also talk to the second sister fox about some poetry and articles, which attracts the amazement of these foxes.
Of course, what surprised these foxes the most were some wonderful stories told by Yang Yi.
For example, Yang Yi told the story of Monkey King.
For example, there is also the story of the snake demon Bai Suzhen.
These stories made the foxes fascinated.
In the evening, the begonias have undergone pranayama and are already able to move. It's just that I can't use my spiritual power for a while.
And although the white fox Xiaoqi has inconvenient legs and feet, he can also walk.
Sure enough, a few foxes set up a bonfire in the yard, and found some mountain delicacies, and roasted them in the yard to eat.
Yang Yi and Begonia sat together, only to feel that the face of this fox demon, under the reflection of the firelight, was incomparably beautiful.
"Young Master Yang, I heard the second sister talk about it, you told them a story about a stone monkey, I think it's very interesting, can you tell me again?"
"I'm going to hear it too!" shouted Xiao Qi.
Previously, Yang Yi told the story of Sun Wukong's apprenticeship and borrowing treasures from the Dragon Palace. A few foxes went to relay it to Haitang and Xiao Qi, and they were amazed when they heard it, but the content of the relay was definitely not as interesting as Yang Yi himself.
"Okay, I'll tell you another story about the Great Sage's haunting Heavenly Palace......"
Yang Yi lit the bonfire and began to speak.
After a long time, the group of foxes listened in amazement. I thought about that powerful Monkey King for a while.
After a long time, Begonia said, "This great sage is really powerful......! What kind of place is this Heavenly Palace?"
"Heavenly Court, where the gods live in the story. Yang Yi said.
However, he thought about it, there was no Heavenly Court Dragon Palace in this world, and explained, "This is a story, you don't have to take it seriously. ”
"You're amazing, too. How can I come up with such an interesting story. Haitang looked at Yang Yi's eyes and said softly.
Yang Yi hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "This is not what I thought, it was written by an old gentleman surnamed Wu, and I just saw it by chance." ”
Haitang looked at Yang Yi with a smile, thinking that this young man was not boastful and did not take credit, which was really rare. Thinking like this, Haitang felt that this young man looked a little better again.