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Chapter 128 The boss is not young, it¡¯s time to discipline him (4/5, please be the first to order a monthly reward ticket)

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    Fox San Taiye can be considered as shameful to the uncle's house.  No matter how powerful he is, he can't climb the mountain master's Five Finger Mountain.  But the matter was not over yet. The mountain owner later changed the statue in the Fox Fairy Temple to a sculpture of a fox fairy beating a yellow-tailed fox with a stick, which attracted cheers from the Jimo residents who were watching.

    It¡¯s just that the sycamore tree demon doesn¡¯t like the noisy atmosphere of humans. After cleaning up the mess for Xia Yuanchen,  In full view of everyone, the mountain owner grabbed Mr. Hu, who was fished out of the sea and brought back to his original form. He turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared.  But just like the stories in many fairy tales, a bizarre anecdote was left in Jimo.

    "Ah, good Mengli, you and Ziying are so lucky. After going out for a trip, you actually met such a living god?"

    After watching the excitement and teaching Master Hu a lesson, Han Lingsha couldn't help but marvel at the origin of the sycamore tree demon.

    ¡°It was already past the afternoon when we parted ways with Xia Yuanchen.  By the time she and Yuntianhe finished handling their affairs and got on the boat beside the trestle, it was already evening. Even Murong Ziying and Dao Zhen had finished handling their personal affairs and returned to Jimo to meet up.

    As for the lanterns in front of the bow, she and Yuntianhe simply ignored them. They watched Xie Yunshu busy about alone, then glanced at the mandarin duck pot on the long table in the center of the cabin and said, "Yunshu, what's used in this place?"  What kind of spice does it have, and why does it smell different from Sichuan peppercorns?"

    "chili."

    "Is it delicious?"

    "I've added Sichuan peppercorns, pepper, chili pepper, and butter. It should be delicious."

    In fact, peppers were not introduced to China during the Song Dynasty, let alone the Sui and Tang Dynasties?

    It¡¯s just that Xie Yunshu happened to have been to Liaozhai World. Although the Qing Dynasty there was not destroyed, the seasonings were all available.  Although he was not a gourmet, Xie Yunshu would always carry some with him in order to satisfy his basic appetite.

    As for the extra seeds, Xie Yunshu had already stayed in Shushan to cultivate them. After returning, he might be able to make a small fortune by seasoning them.  When the time comes, I will buy a few houses near Yuhang, Suzhou, Mingzhou, Pingxi Village, Tangjiaji to avoid having to run back and forth without a place to live.

    ¡°A master who is supposed to aspire to become an immortal actually thinks about wealth and wealth in the world Xie Yunshu¡¯s level of embarrassment probably makes those who see it sad and those who hear it cry, only slightly better than his wife slave Jingtian!

    However, today was probably the last time for everyone to relax, but he refused to mess around. Instead, he worked seriously for a long time, making his head sweating profusely. He just prepared a table of dishes and paired them with Song Shi  The snow fermented grains, Ruilu and Huanggan wine are all made with great effort.

    Considering that Murong Ziying and Dao Zhen may not like it, he also prepared some good fairy tea Although it is a bit wasteful to use it for the dinner, it is a rare luxury for just one day, so why bother with it?

    After finishing a table of dishes, Xie Yunshu was very tired, so he turned around and asked, "Lingsha, does the street scene in Jimo look good at night today?"

    "It's beautiful. You don't know how happy everyone is that Mr. Hu has been driven away. It's so lively outside. Now, these are the local snacks Tianhe and I brought to you. Don't waste it later."

    Han Lingsha had completely forgotten about food when she suddenly mentioned it.  Just now, Yuntianhe didn't listen to his advice and bought several jars of Jimo old wine, which made her angry and funny, and she almost broke the Tianling lid.

    Liu Mengli¡¯s adoptive father Liu Shifeng must take the blame for this matter. Just one drink of mead turned Yuntianhe into a hidden alcoholic!

    However, after listening to Han Lingsha's complaint, Xie Yunshu actually spoke for Yun Tianhe and said, "What's the big deal about being drunk? I won't drink with others if my friendship isn't that important. As long as I don't have sex, it doesn't matter."  !¡±

    "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at Ziying and Daozhen, they are not as unruly as Yun Shu and you. You are a Taoist priest too!"

    Xie Yunshu said confidently: "I am wild, not domesticated."

    "you¡­¡­"

    The quarrel was no match for the shameless Xie Yunshu. Han Lingsha thought about it and glanced at Liu Mengli, who was smiling silently. She turned her eyes cleverly and said, "Good Mengli, Yun Shu is the youngest among us. Don't wait for him."  It¡¯s a weak title, but it¡¯s still so out of tune.¡±

    "Why are you telling Mengli this? I'm very serious when I'm doing business, okay?"

    Xie Yunshu did not allow his innocence to be ruined, and immediately pushed a cup of Buddha Jumping over the Wall in front of Han Lingsha: "Have a try, you may not have the opportunity to see me cooking in person in the future."

    "What kind of dish is thisah, it's so delicious!"

    It was not until the early Qing Dynasty that "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" was almost fully formed.  ?During this period, no matter how much Han Lingsha traveled around, she would never have seen this famous dish.

    Although no one in the Song Dynasty knew how to do Buddha Jump Over the Wall, Xie Yunshu basically learned the essence of Aunt Li¡¯s cooking. If you haven¡¯t eaten pork, can you still see pigs running away?

    No matter what ingredients are missing, just choose some similar ingredients to replace them.

    Han Lingsha drank a little of the soup first, and then took a sip. Although there were some taste problems that had to be adapted to, the thick, fresh and soft feeling that emerged on the tip of her tongue immediately conquered her taste buds. The delicious taste,  It¡¯s hard to let go and impossible to stop.

    However, eating good food was originally a joyful thing, but when Han Lingsha thought about Yun Tianhe's persistence in roasting wild boar, she always felt that the future was gloomy: "Look at it, I will be the only one to cook the food from now on."

    Yun Tianhe asked blankly: "Lingsha, what did you say?"

    "nothing!"

    Quickly recovering from her wild thoughts, Han Lingsha shook her head violently and stood on the high ground: "Ha, I didn't expect Yun Shu to be so good at your craftsmanship. Whoever marries you in the future will be very lucky."

    "Oh, it's a pity that you may not be able to see me get married in a few hundred years."

    "What, Yun Shu, do you want to be a true Taoist priest?"

    Han Lingsha didn¡¯t understand Xie Yunshu¡¯s implication and asked in a strange tone: ¡°Even Taoist priests don¡¯t have a rule against getting married, right?¡±

    "Lingsha, Yun Shu has something unspeakable about him, so don't ask anymore."

    "It's hard to tell?"

    These two people have a little secret¡ª¡ª

    Looking at Xie Yunshu on the left and Liu Mengli on the right, Han Lingsha glanced at Murong Ziying who looked a little confused and didn't know what was going on, and then said meaningfully: "Oh~, we don't know, only you two know the unspeakable secret.  right?"

    "Pfft"

    When Han Lingsha said this, as long as she didn't have a brain disease, almost everyone could hear the unspoken meaning.

    "Obviously everyone is smart At most, Yuntianhe is not deeply involved in the world and has not thought through Han Lingsha's meaning.

    At this moment, Xie Yunshu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but stopped, but couldn't argue: "Lingsha, Mengli is the daughter of the Liu family, and talking nonsense will ruin a person's integrity."

    "Is this heroic lady talking nonsense?"

    Han Lingsha looked around and suddenly remembered that she had heard Liu Mengli talk about it afterwards.  That day when they went to the Thousand Buddha Pagoda to help Qin Ji pay homage to her late husband, Xie Yunshu played a piece of music for Liu Mengli alone, vaguely revealing that Xie Yunshu had someone else in mind.

    "Is it possible that you really like the girl next door who is in the year of cardamom?!"

    "Who do you think I am?"

    ¡°Tsk, whether it¡¯s a Mengtapir who is hundreds of years older, or a Nuwa tribesman who is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

    It seems that no matter which side he admits to, Xie Yunshu seems not to be serious?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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