The only way

Chapter 15 A Little Note of a Floating Life (double update)
Taoyuan City is under Taoyuan Mountain. Taoyuan City is backed by Taoyuan Mountain. It covers an area of ​​thousands of hectares. It is small but bustling.

Probably because it is located in a plain, land is well-connected, and it is adjacent to the Tongyuan River, one of the three major water systems of Chen State in the west. The flow of people is like weaving, gathering businessmen and tourists from all over the world.

It was deep winter, and the sky was twilight. On the neatly paved bluestone pavement in Taoyuan City, pedestrians had gradually increased, and the stalls lined up on both sides of the long street also began to shout. Women, young and old, went shopping on the street The old and young men who are picking and choosing from the vegetable basket, sitting on the stall drinking tea and eating breakfast
The sound of hawking, bargaining, and chatter can be heard endlessly, waking up this vibrant town.

"Daoist Xiaoyu, are you here to sell wine and prey again? Last time, the pear blossom brew was no less than the century-old pear blossom brew made by Lao Qinji, and the wild boar meat was chewy. Many customers boasted that the wine and meat were still delicious. It is possible to leave two bottles and a few catties for the little woman."

Accompanied by the Tongyuan River, the proprietress of Su's breakfast shop with strong willow trees next to the shop, wearing a snow-white apron with high sleeves, a handkerchief on her head, steamed a drawer of buns, looked up at Qing who was walking in. The little Taoist priest in the Taoist robe said with a smile.

Lingchu came to Taoyuan City early in the morning to sell ordinary wild beasts. Since the old man started the so-called training half a year ago, Lingchu has been able to hunt many wild beasts every day.

It's useless to keep it, and it's a pity to throw it away. It's a good idea to have a storage bracelet thrown by the old man, and it won't deteriorate if you put it in. If you save enough, you can sell it.

There are a lot of people here, and they are familiar with the large and small shops on this business street.

Especially a few restaurants with good food.

Like this Su's breakfast shop, the vegetarian assorted steamed stuffed buns and mushroom wontons are unique in Taoyuan City.

Once you have tasted the spirit for the first time, you will come back.

"One vegetarian steamed bun, one bowl of wonton, eat here, three vegetarian steamed buns to take away, the little lady remembers correctly." The proprietress quickly took a bamboo grate from the steaming steamed stuffed bun cage and put it away. On a small white porcelain plate, eight plump wontons were put into the boiled snow-white and clear bone broth.

This is what she ordered every time she came here, and Lingchu smiled and said, "That's right, the proprietress has a good memory, next time I will make pear flower stuffed rice, or if I hunt wild boar, I will keep it for my sister."

"Sister" made the proprietress, who was already a mother of two children, laugh so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. Daoist Xiao Yu was really sweet and clever, making people happy when they saw him. When he was happy, he put two more wontons on his hand. "The leader of the trail can eat more, girls are lucky if they are more mellow."

"Thank you Sister Su, the business of my sister's house is still booming as before." The proprietress's maiden name is Su, and the shop is also working slowly from a small stall. She likes people to praise her for her good business. Lingchu has eaten steamed stuffed buns for half a year. And wanton, naturally know.

Sure enough, the proprietress smiled even more happily, and picked a big bun for Lingchu to take away.

The proprietress has been making steamed buns for more than ten years, and her craftsmanship is undeniable. On the snow-white steaming steamed buns, there are sixteen even and neat pleats, which is very comfortable to look at. In the porcelain bowl with simple blue patterns, there are green onion segments floating. The wontons are fragrant.

Strong, fragrant, fresh and tender.

Satisfied, after eating the assorted vegetarian steamed buns and wontons that Su’s made earlier, Lingchu paid the bill, and after saying goodbye to the proprietress with a smile, holding the packaged steamed stuffed buns, he bought Drunken Chicken, Plum Blossom Crisp, Jiangmi Cake, and Fruit Candy. Embarked on the road back to Taoyuan Temple.

He didn't resort to light-hearted tactics, but acted like an ordinary person honestly. He spent a couple of pennies and took an ox cart full of people to Wujia Village at the foot of Taoyuan Mountain.

Say hello to the enthusiastic villagers one by one, give a few words of blessing, took the fruit candy and gave it to Sister Li's two children, and then went back to Taoyuan Temple leisurely.

Another half year has passed, and Lingchu, who has entered the middle stage of Qi training, is not as fast as the early stage. The higher the cultivation level, the more spiritual power he needs to break through to the next level. Fighting wild beasts and monsters in the famous mountains and forests, or picking elixir and spiritual fruits, the training time is also much less.

Half a year has passed, but only from the fourth level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training, and one step ahead is the late stage of Qi training.

When we returned to Taoyuan Temple, it was almost time for lunch.

With the five sensitive senses of a cultivator, he could already smell the aroma of food outside Taoyuan Temple.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised tofu, fried winter bamboo shoots, leek eggs.

After a little discernment, Lingchu guessed today's menu.

With the drunken chicken brought back, today's lunch is very rich, and it can be served with a pot of pear flower brewed by myself. It must taste very good.

In the kitchen, Shen Rong, who was already able to cook alone, was also wearing a Taoist robe, her hair was wrapped in a cloth towel like Sister Li, and she was deftly serving vegetables and washing the pot.

She is completely unrecognizable as a pampered rich lady.

"Sister Rong, where is Xiao Yi? I brought him fruit candy." Lingchu walked into the kitchen, put down the dim sum drunk chicken in his hand, and asked with a smile.

Shen Rong gave birth to a healthy boy two months ago.

Named Shen Yi, following his mother's surname.

"That kid, he sleeps twelve hours a day, eleven hours a day, and he is still asleep after waking up once in the morning." Shen Rong's men kept moving, with a gentle and loving smile on his face, "You What are you doing buying him sugar? It's a waste of money, and he won't taste anything."

One month after coming to the Taoist Temple, Shen Rong discovered something unusual about the three people in Taoyuan Temple.

But she knew in her heart that if people didn't tell her, she would act as if she didn't know and didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that at Lingchu's young age, every time she disappears for a period of time and comes back, she will always have some injuries on her body, and sometimes she is in a state of embarrassment. She looks distressed, but Taoyuan Temple, the old and the young, including the young self, don't seem to be Very concerned.

She has nothing to say, she can only learn to cook, learn to herd cattle, and pay more attention to Lingchu, she can't do anything unnecessary.

Lingchu took a plate and packed the drunken chicken, as well as the steamed stuffed buns and pastries that he brought back, and put them on the table, "Give Xiao Yi a taste, otherwise it would be pitiful."

They eat fish, meat, and vegetables all day long, and their children can only drink rice soup. Because Shen Rong was traveling around in the early stages of pregnancy, and his nutrition has not kept up, the child is fine, but Shen Rong can't produce milk, so he can only be wronged.

At this time, Lingchu always sighed with emotion, but it is a pity that rhubarb is not a female, nor is it a cow.

A trace of sadness flashed across Shen Rong's expression, she was the one who was sorry for the child, thinking of this, Shen Rong did not continue to refuse Lingchu's fruit candy.The child is still young, although he can't eat candy, he can still lick it and taste it.

"I'm going to get a pot of pear flower wine. Drunken chicken is perfect." Lingchu said hello and was about to get the wine.

Before he could move, the old man had already appeared at the door, holding a jug of wine in his hand, "Come on, old man, I can smell the smell of drunk chicken from a long distance, eat quickly."

Stuffed with pear blossoms!
Lingchu recognized at a glance that what the old Taoist was holding in his hand was the batch of pear blossom wine he brewed. Come on, she didn't need to get it.

After the words fell, He Biyi also appeared at the door with a smile.

　See also double watch, what is it for?The answer is, sign the contract!First of all, there is no doubt that I would like to thank the little cute big guys who have always supported Wuyan, and then, from now on, Wuyan should start to become, cheeky, please recommend tickets, please collect, please reward (●''● )!Of course, everyone should do their best, and those who have spare energy can give a reward, those who have tickets, please smash them hard, and those who pass by can add a favorite! (The second update is at [-]:[-] noon)
　　
　
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