Chapter 106 Extra Story 3: Enclosing the Stove
Chapter 106 Extra Story 3: Enclosing the Stove
#Back to Ancient Times#
When Yu Shi finished reading today's sixth story book to Tao Song, the night had just fallen.
The spring day in the third year of Yanning seems to have come very late, and above Fufeng, there is no trace of spring.
The snow outside had melted, but the brazier was still burning inside the room, warming people's faces.
Yu Zhi raised his eyes from the scroll: "This is your No. 20 seven sweethearts, a beautiful fox demon that is rare to meet in a hundred years, it's a pity that the monster has a different way, and you are separated from her after all, for the grand plan of the immortal sect Albert and I are married."
Yu Shi clicked his tongue twice, and closed the book with a click: "You really understand the righteousness."
Tao Song leaned on the couch together with him, raised his hand and put the book out of sight, and said slowly, "Master Jian, the sum of what I have is not as good as what you were back then."
He held Yu Shi's hand, eyebrows and eyes curved: "You are jealous now, why don't you think about me back then?"
Yu Shi had nothing to say, so he could only say: "I was also the most tired of being arranged by the world."
Tao Song followed him: "Jianxiu is right, it's all because of the nonsense that wrote the storybook." He smiled and lowered his voice: "Obviously I only have you in my heart."
Having been together for quite a while, Yu Shi still blushes and his heart beats when he hears such words.
He got up from the couch a little awkwardly, looked at the sky outside: "It's getting late, don't you want to eat assorted pots?"
Tao Song smiled and stretched out his hand.
Yu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "It's so difficult to eat, so you have to change like this?"
Tao Song put on the tone of a landlord and bully: "If Fufeng snatched it, I can't help you."
Yu Shi glanced at him, and immediately turned to put on his shoes. Tao Song rushed over from behind, quickly hugged him, and suddenly softened his tone: "I was wrong, Jianxiu, I want to change with you, let me eat let's eat."
Yu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Change."
Tao Song moved close to his ear, and lightly kissed him on the cheek.
...Why do you still feel that you are at a disadvantage?
Yu Zhi's face was hot, and he patted him pretendingly: "You did a good job, I will reward you with a meal later."
Tao Song let him go, put on his shoes first, raised his eyes and smiled, "It's cold outside, Jianxiu should wait here."
Tao Song hadn't recovered from his serious injuries, Zhuang Shen didn't even dare to let him out of the mountain gate, Yu Shi was even more reluctant, there was no reason to let him work alone.
Fufeng's rules are strict, and in the early years, it was very popular to practice bigu in Xianmen, so no matter the elders or disciples, there are no small stoves in all the houses.
Yu Shi and Tao Song rested all day long, and when they were in a panic, they drew a small pot. The uncle who asked the master who forged the magic weapon secretly made it, and they could cook some food by adding two pieces of charcoal.
It is true that there is nothing to do, and I am thinking about food all day long.
In Yu Zhi's two lifetimes, it was the first time that he lived so relaxed and comfortable.
When he asked for raw meat and fresh vegetables from the dining hall in the afternoon, Uncle Zhou chased after him and joked: "Tao Song recovers from his illness, I will go invite the head, and directly allocate the person to our dining hall, and you will come too."
Yu Zhi is also familiar with the people in Fufeng now, and he joked a few words with him.
Yuntai has become a sad place, he only went back once, moved the body of his wife to Guixu, and built a new clothes tomb for his master and brothers nearby.
Except for his summoning lamp, there is nothing worthy of nostalgia in Yuntai.
The spirit summoning lamp communicates with the soul of living people. When the lamp is extinguished after death, if it is relit by someone else after death, the soul can be recalled once within seven days, and then it will be extinguished forever, so it is called "spirit summoning lamp".
Yu Shi also asked Song Chi why his master had rescued him with the power of Cang Haiyu, but there was no response after the spirit summoning lamp was lit.
Song Chi's eyes were far-reaching, and he only said lightly: "Since reviving the first life, it is starting from the beginning. Maybe it's the good fortune's intention, and I don't want the grievances and grievances of the previous life to entangle the deceased again."
Yu Shi understood that Song Chi was trying to persuade him to let go.In fact, Xu Shen is dead, Shang Yuan is dead, and the truth was made public when Yu Shi handed over the correspondence. Although the old grievances in the past cannot be made up for one or two, they can only be settled in this way after all. .
Yu Zhi let go.
The master changed his face for him, and he didn't want him to look into the past again.
Now that he has Tao Song, he also wants to live a good life.
It's just that Yu Shi didn't want to ask this, so he said straight to the point: "City Master Song, does this have anything to do with Cang Haiyu?"
Song Chi smiled knowingly: "You know what Canghai Jade is. If the body/body and spirit cast by Canghai Jade are immortal, why did the mermaid clan decline day by day?"
Yu Shifang realized that he had lost his mind, and he couldn't help explaining: "I'm not greedy for the way of immortality, but I just think that if I don't grow old and die, I will be very sad to see Tao Song walking in front of me in the future..."
Song Chi patted him on the shoulder: "You know how to cherish the people in front of you, better than many people who are busy in the world."
City Lord Song has a detached temperament, and Yu Shi feels that he can't compare with him, and dare not compare.
Since he was a child, he just longed for a small yard in the future, with close and trustworthy people around him, with scenic spots to enjoy and read in four seasons, a life of peace and joy, worry-free and disaster-free, and it is enough to grow old calmly.
This is how he lives now.
Not only did he live a safe life, but he also had some skills. When he recovered, he could save the lives of others in crisis.
Yu Zhi is very satisfied.
The person in front of him who he cherishes is soaking his hands in the copper basin, washing a handful of green vegetables.
Yu Shi walked over and put his arms around Tao Song's waist loosely.
Tao Song paused: "Jianxiu, are you hungry?"
Yu Shi leaned on his back and smiled softly: "Let me see if you have stolen food."
Tao Song laughed softly, "It's too late, I've already eaten."
Yu Shi looked up and saw that there was really a plate of freshly peeled shrimp missing.
Yu Zhi panicked and shook his arms: "Did you really eat it?"
Tao Song hid a bit of humor: "Really, I'm hungry."
"So much?" Yu Zhi was even more surprised, "Is it bad to eat too much? Did A Ling tell you not to eat it before?"
Yu Shi thought about it quickly: "It's not a taboo, but if you eat so much at once, will something happen?" Then he became worried: "Should I ask A Ling..."
Tao Song never expected that Yu Shi would be confused if he cared about it, so he could only interrupt him with a smile: "I lied to you, sword cultivator, I didn't eat it."
Yu Zhi was taken aback, Tao Song wiped his hands, turned around, lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "You didn't reward me, how dare I eat it?"
Yu Zhibai was worried for a while, looking into his smiling eyes, he was annoyed for a moment: "Where is it hidden?"
Tao Song looked down and saw that his clothes were slightly messed up, and straightened them out, "Jianxiu, why is your memory worse than me, who was distracted by the machine?"
Yu Shi's sky-blue belt was wrapped around his bony fingertips, Tao Song knotted it neatly and beautifully, Yu Shi was stunned for a moment, but still couldn't remember.
Tao Song smiled softly: "You just woke up in the afternoon, and Mu Qi came, and I took him away. I asked you, and you answered."
It seems that there is such a thing.
Yu Zhi was in a daze at the time, and didn't get into his head.
He remembered the reason why he was still asleep at that time, and his face was hot again.
He held Tao Song with one hand, and said in a low voice: "...from now on, it's not allowed during the day." He whispered more and more: "Mu Qi will still come, just in case we meet..."
Tao Song let out a "huh" and frowned slightly: "Then I'll talk to Master again, children are very energetic, so it's not good to be too idle. Don't come to us every day..."
Before Yu Shi could speak, Mu Qi's voice came from outside the door: "Master! As soon as I came here, I heard that you were going to speak ill of me to Master again!"
The little baby was wearing the Taoist robe of Fufeng Mountain, and his demeanor was quite decent, Baozi's face was swollen: "Where is my own master who drives out disciples all day long!"
Tao Song looked at him condescendingly: "Do you want me to teach you?" Then he paused: "Do you think I will not be stricter than your master?"
Yu Shi visibly flinched when he saw Mu Qi.
Yu Shi sent a voice transmission to Tao Song: "Why are you scaring him?"
Tao Song was confident: "I'm not afraid of him disturbing us, but the foundation of xinxing is not stable at the beginning of Taoism, so it's better to let Master lead us."
Hearing this, Yu Shi was about to nod when he heard him add with a smile: "Of course, it's better not to bother us."
Mu Qi couldn't hear what his own master was saying, so he flinched a little, and ran out humbly: "Senior fox, master bullied me again!"
Only then did Yu Zhi see Changying outside, and he felt a little helpless: "Why do you always find you when we eat something good? You smell it before our pot boils."
Changying looked stunned, and he didn't even choke back: "I'll just eat at your place, and I won't go back to Qingjiang."
A look of being wronged.
Ever since Changying became the demon head, he rarely loses his temper in front of others like this.
After waking up from Yanhua's serious injury, he led the immortal sects to subdue the monsters that fled that day.The remnants of the monster race are now being sent back to the ruins, with Chang Ying as the leader faintly, and the faction is stable under suppression, and will never return to the world to cause chaos.
Changying risked his life and finally made Xianmen let go of his prejudice against his bloodline.
He and Cui Ling got married early, but lately they tend to run to Yu Shi more and more.But she didn't bother Yu Shi, she just came to look for Mu Qi.
Yu Shi understood: "Cui Ling is busy again?"
Changying was suddenly angry: "Today is Ah Ling's birthday, but he wants to have a meeting with those old men. After a whole day, no one in Qingjiang cares about me. I don't want to go back."
The Battle of Yanhua, together with a magic weapon that Yu Shi brought along from Gu Tan, confirmed Gu Tan's identity.
Surprisingly, a large group of disciples in Liujing Pavilion did not know what their young pavilion master was doing. Only the elder disciples who practiced behind closed doors knew what had happened when hundreds of families approached the door.
Liujing's status has naturally plummeted, but at least there are still a group of disciples who cleanly inherit the way of deduction and calculation, and they will only be revived in the future.
Among the hundreds of families, Tao Song was seriously injured in Fufeng, Zhuang Shen deliberately asked his disciples to restrain himself, although Yuntai drew a clear line with Shang Yuan, but he couldn't regain his vitality for a while.
Among the immortal gates, Qingjiang is faintly headed.
Song Zhi wanted to cultivate Cui Ling, so he let go of many matters and handed them over to him.
Yu Zhi had no choice but to persuade him: "You don't need to return to the market to manage the monsters, but Cui Ling always has to do things, isn't discussing things more important than celebrating birthdays?"
"Of course it doesn't compare." Chang Ying raised his head, "When will the discussion be impossible? How many birthdays does Ah Ling have in his life?"
Chang Ying kicked the pebbles in the courtyard again, and muttered: "Besides, it's not the first time recently. Ah Ling got busy and didn't see anyone for several days. I just want to go back to the market."
Changying just said this, and it's not the first time he said it empty-handed.
Letting him leave Cui Ling is more difficult than killing him.
Yu Shi didn't try to persuade him, but pulled him to help.
All of a sudden, the assorted pot was cooked, with bone broth as the base, green side dishes, crispy winter bamboo shoots, and white Chinese cabbage, neatly stacked.
Added smooth herring slices and tender chicken to the pot, ordered a handful of shrimps and soaked shiitake mushrooms to enhance the freshness, and Yu Shi added five or six egg dumplings.
The palm-sized thin skin made of eggs is wrapped with fat and lean pork filling, which is smooth and tender after a bite.
Yu Zhiqian took a sip of the saltiness, nodded with a smile, "It's much more delicious than the first time I made it."
Chang Ying took the small pot away, Tao Song turned around, opened his hands, and looked at him with a smile.
Yu Shi followed the good example, put down his rolled up long sleeves for him, stretched his hands behind his back, and unfastened his coarse apron.
The belt seemed to be tied in a tight knot, Yu Shi tugged twice but couldn't pull it off, Tao Song simply reached out to wrap his arms around him and hugged him in his arms.
Yu Shi stuck to his shoulder and struggled a little: "Don't make trouble, I'm still waiting for dinner."
Tao Song deliberately hugged him tightly: "I don't want to eat anymore."
Yu Shi stuck so close to him, and he didn't reach out to hug him when it was just the two of them. I'm so sorry for this gesture.
Yu Shi finally untied the knot little by little, and deliberately scolded him: "Don't eat if you don't want to eat."
Tao Song supported his waist: "Can I have something else?"
Yu Shi knew that Tao Song was deliberately teasing him. Although the two were close, Tao Song had always been very measured and would not care about the occasion.
Tao Song wrapped his arms around him tightly, Yu Shi looked into his clear eyes, raised his head slightly and kissed him on the cheek.
Tao Song's face felt warm and soft, and it bounced away like a superficial touch.
Yu Shi was still shy, and said in a low voice, "Can I go to eat now?"
Tao Song took out his apron and put it aside: "It's delicious, but I don't want to eat."
Yu Shi feigned anger, and glanced at him: "You're excited, aren't you?"
Tao Song naturally didn't dare to get excited, hugged Yu Shi again, and then let go: "Jianxiu, there is something I haven't told you yet, the master said, after we get married, let us go down the mountain and travel for three to five years, go out and see He Shan, go back to Fufeng to be an elder."
Yu Zhi was surprised: "Really?" And a little confused: "Why did you wait until you got married?"
As soon as the words came out, he understood. Sure enough, he heard Tao Song say: "Master thinks, at least I have to take care of it for a year or two before I can recover. He is afraid that something will happen to me."
Zhuang Shen was right to be worried.
Although the demon cultivators have almost been eradicated and the Yaozu no longer make trouble, there are still members of other sects.No matter how united a hundred families of the immortal sect are, it is impossible to become close relatives of flesh and blood.
The human heart is the most unpredictable.
Yu Shi still has lingering fears when he thinks about Tao Song falling off the cliff.
At that time, Tao Song was seriously injured and unconscious, and any young disciple could kill him.
Yuntai's disciple was not on the lower side of the cliff, but he managed to find him ahead of all the sects, and handed him over to Fufeng intact, which was tantamount to selling Fufeng as a favor.
Yu Shi didn't miss him, Elder Nan Shu is indeed a first-class sensible person, and it will be much easier to rise again in the future.
He thought about it for a while, and then realized: "Master Zhuang still wants to hand over Fufeng to you?"
"Master is a hundred years from now, and it's still far away."
Tao Song smiled slightly, but said again, "City Master Song said that the Zhuanjisan on my body is indeed not cleared up, and I don't have any other symptoms right now, but when I get old and my cultivation no longer improves, I don't know if I'm sick or not. .”
"Master has these words in his heart. I see that he intends to cultivate Mu Qi."
Yu Shi was slightly startled, but felt reasonable again.
Mu Qi's roots are not mortal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely talented.
He paused, then said softly: "Don't worry, I will be by your side until you are old."
"Don't worry, as long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything."
Yu Shi forgot this sentence when he first met, but Tao Song always remembered it.
Tao Song held his hand and went back to the room, only to see Mu Qi drooling over the small pot.
The assorted pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the delicious smell wafted across the room.
Mu Qi pouted: "You two are finally here."
"Where's Changying?"
Mu Qi said: "Senior Fox put down the pot, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said that Uncle Cui doesn't eat when he's busy, so he probably hasn't eaten yet, he has to rush back to let Uncle Cui eat."
As expected, Changying casually said that running at both ends is not too tiring.
This is a matter between the two of them, and Yu Shi can't control it, and seeing Mu Qi wronged, he said: "I am waiting for you all alone, but you are like glue."
Yu Shi was taken aback, but Tao Song asked, "Who taught you this word?"
"Senior Fox said, he said that you must be glued together, so he won't say goodbye, let me help you."
Yu Shi coughed lightly, but Tao Song was very calm: "Do you know what these four words mean?"
Mu Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "What do you mean?"
Yu Shi was afraid that Tao Song would say something good, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't ask if you don't know, eat and eat."
I also felt that I was very guilty of blocking it, and obviously there was nothing unsuitable for children.
Tao Song had no choice but to stop talking, and brought up another matter: "Did Ah Ling ask you to call him uncle?"
Mu Qi nodded: "Uncle Cui said that I have grown up a bit, and I can learn medical skills from him or City Lord Song."
Yu Shi first sweated for Mu Qi, Zhuang Shen and Song Chi, two people who couldn't be more strict, I'm afraid some of them will suffer in the future.
Tao Song corrected him, "Don't call me uncle, call me uncle, Ah Ling is one year older than me."
"Really?" Mu Qi was stunned, "But Cui... uncle is also younger than little master."
Tao Song picked up an egg dumpling for him: "So who should you follow?"
Mu Qi was very obedient: "Follow Master!"
Tao Song was very satisfied, and Yu Shi expressed disdain for his way of implicitly declaring the top and bottom.
childish.
Elder Yu, who has not been able to counterattack so far, said it was naive.
Tao Song also gave him an egg dumpling with chopsticks, as if coaxing Mu Qi.
The metaphor is tangled, but he still succumbs to the delicious food.
There was a hot aroma in the assorted pot, and Yu Shi took a bite of the tender egg dumpling, which was a little hot, and the bone broth and gravy overflowed with delicious fragrance.
The north wind was blowing again outside the window, Yu Shi thought, if he raised it so comfortably and leisurely, he might be too lazy, and he wondered if he would be able to go down the mountain after two years.
However, there are thousands of miles in the world, and he really wants to hold hands with Tao Song to see it.
——The end of the third episode——
The author has something to say:
Little fairies, the extra chapter is here, and we are about to enter the predestined period
There are also a few episodes of supporting roles and some daily life of Yu Zhi Tao Song. I will post it after I finish the draft, but I am not sure about the time.
In other words, this book may come to an end for the time being~
Thank you little fairies for your company and tolerance, I hope Wenwen can meet you again in the future~
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