Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 17 Find the Difference
Fewer people are on the pedestrian street.

It's New Year's Eve, and many people choose to go home for the Chinese New Year.

Qiao Yan's siblings are no exception. Yesterday, Qiao Yan told Zhang Qingyun that she was going home for the Chinese New Year.

Both brothers and sisters left the magic capital, and Chubby was naturally sent to the Taoist temple.

"Beast, that can't be eaten."

Recently, seeing that Chubby is too fat, Qiao Yan plans to give it a diet to lose weight.

I don't know if it is a sequelae of dieting, but Chubby has green eyes when he sees what he eats.Zhang Qingyun prepared the New Year's goods, and there were two fish, which were marinated with salt.

Chubby climbed up the column skillfully, and grabbed one of the fish with his front paws and directly lowered his mouth.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes were quick and he grabbed the back of the fat neck: "Idiot, that one will kill you."

The two fish were marinated with a pound of salt. These two fish were saltier than salt.

You won't die after eating one bite, but you have to drink a belly of water: "Be honest, it'll be fine later for the New Year's Eve dinner."

After washing his hands, he first put incense on the patriarch, Zhang Qingyun went to the kitchen to work, naturally he did not forget to bring Chubby and put him in the kitchen, for fear that he would miss the two salted fish.

"Boom"

Zhang Qingyun washed the plate and prepared it for serving dishes. Chubby climbed onto the table, and his fat body actually fell and kicked the plate to the ground.

Zhang Qingyun resisted the urge to beat Fat Fatty: "Smashed peace. Smashed peace"

"asshole!"

Two lion heads, before they had time to cook, Chubby actually took out the bowl and played it like a ball: "My favorite lion head, you bastard, I don't have your share of the New Year's Eve dinner."

Chubby is just an ordinary pet cat, but he is not smart enough to understand Zhang Qingyun's words.

Zhang Qingyun roared, and Fatty ran to the side and licked his paws with disdain on his face.

"You are amazing, you are a master"

Zhang Qingyun simply put Chubby in the utility room, and then he was able to cook with peace of mind, ignoring the ping-pong noise in the utility room: "It's all debris, and it's all debris that I can't use anymore."

Zhang Qingyun comforted himself like this.

"New Year's Day is getting more and more boring"

I remember that when the master was still there, every time for the New Year, he was excited to look forward to the new year more than a month in advance.

现在
Firecrackers are not allowed, and fireworks are not allowed.

In addition to the bright lights, the sound of firecrackers could not be found in the magic capital.

"That's fine, at least for a few days, the Taoist temple will be much cleaner."

On the floors on both sides of the Taoist temple, only a few have lights on.

This is a rental house. For migrant workers, as soon as they go home for the New Year, it is quiet here.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhang Qingyun stood in front of the hall of God.

Holding two talismans in his hands, he intends to use the bursting talismans as firecrackers: "At least there is a sound in the yard, as the so-called firecrackers sound, gold is ten thousand taels."

"boom"

The bursting talisman was deafening, and the stairway and corridor sensor lights on both sides of the floor were lit up, a little more angry.

There is no second one. There is a patrol car outside the door, which is a patrol officer who specializes in catching and setting off firecrackers and fireworks.

It's not good to cause misunderstanding.

How will you explain it then?

I didn't set off firecrackers?
But how?

Chubby ate a belly of New Year's Eve dinner and lay beside Zhang Qingyun, purring constantly.

Taking out the futon, Zhang Qingyun began to practice.

When I opened my eyes, it was already morning.

Habitually holding a broom and going to clean up, Zhang Qingyun looked at the yard with almost no garbage and was slightly taken aback.Looking up at the floor where there are frequent battles, it seems that the lights have not been lit these days.

"Okay, the poor road can take a rest, that buddy also take a good rest and accumulate some life essence."

After washing his hands, he went to the temple to offer incense to the ancestors.

After washing and tidying up a few strands of his beard, which are seven or eight centimeters long, Zhang Qingyun went to the kitchen with satisfaction and started cooking dumplings.

With dumplings cooking on the stove, Zhang Qingyun went to open the door of the Taoist temple again.

As soon as they opened, they saw Qiao Yan standing pretty in front of the door: "Have you boiled dumplings?"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned: "It's cooked."

"Hey, the company is very busy and I have to come back"

Qiao Yan entered the Taoist temple and said as she walked, "I starved to death. Oh, fat, why are you so fat again?"

In just a few days, Chubby has become a meatball again.

Zhang Qingyun laughed dryly and went to the kitchen to put out the dumplings. Qiao Yan ate them without any image.

After eating dumplings, Qiao Yan was about to go back to the company without taking the luggage back to her residence.

"Hey, is this the Spring Festival couplet you wrote yourself?"

The Spring Festival couplets are all clichés, but the calligraphy is quite solid.

Zhang Qingyun smiled proudly: "Naturally."

It was a waste of money to buy things outside. When he was a child, he practiced calligraphy with calligraphy, and he wrote the Spring Festival couplets by himself.

I thought Qiao Yan would comment a few words, but I didn't expect to ask this sentence, Qiao Yan left: "Today is the first day of the new year, my brother is not back, let's have dinner together tonight."

At night, Qiao Yan came back very tired.

“There is a western restaurant nearby, let’s go eat western food”

Western food?

Zhang Qingyun originally thought, just go to an ordinary restaurant.

Don't say he has eaten Western food, even if he has never seen it before: "Otherwise, let's just find a restaurant and make do with it."

Qiao Yan did not insist on Western food, but chose an ordinary restaurant.

It's not far from the pedestrian street, only a ten-minute walk away.

"Drink?"

Qiao Yan seemed to be in high spirits.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, he had never drunk: "Never."

As if seeing a rare treasure, Qiao Yan stared at Zhang Qingyun for a long time: "You are so pitiful. It's just food, the more you drink, the younger the boss, come with a bottle of liquor."

Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly, last time Qiao Yan was drunk, which made him have a bad impression of women.

Women are drunk and smelly.

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun has never drank, nor does he know how to drink.

Especially now, after stepping into practice
"Really boring"

Qiao Yan was a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, the difficulties will pass quickly, and you will soon have the time to run."

Originally, I only ate today and did not earn merit.

Qiao Yan is obviously thoughtful, otherwise she would not have returned to the magic capital on the first day of the new year and worked for a day.

"That's more worth celebrating."

I don't know when, Qiao Yan was very convinced by Zhang Qingyun's words.

Zhang Qingyun still shook his head.

"Beauty, don't embarrass your brother Taoist, monks can't break the precepts. How about you, brother Long, have a few drinks with you? Brother Long is a serious man, and he doesn't have to abide by the rules."

At the table next to them, there were a few bald men with ferocious faces, and their winter clothes covered their tattoos, but that stubbornness could not be concealed.

In today's society, there is an imbalance between men and women, and women, especially beautiful women, will always have countless men's attention.

Don't talk about this kind of teasing. I read the news some time ago, and a man actually molested his wife in front of his husband. Later, after being blocked, he became angry and even beat him up.
Qiao Yan frowned. She wanted to go to a western restaurant because the atmosphere and safety of the western restaurant were not comparable to this kind of local restaurant.Before, he and his brother ate at a local restaurant. At that time, when he first came to Modu, he encountered a gangster who insisted on drinking with her.

That time my brother fought with others and was broken three ribs.

Qiao Yan became nervous, looked at this Qingyun, and silently said a few words to Zhang Qingyun.

According to the mouth shape, it is very familiar: "Fry him!"

Shaking his head, people are sitting, and they can't blow up the flowers of September.
"Why don't beauties give face?"

These big men obviously drank too much. One of them was a fat man with a height of 1.9 meters, holding a wine glass and shaking it, and walked over with a bottle of wine in the other hand: "Think brother's wine is not good?"

"See clearly, table"

The big man looked at Qiao Yan, his eyes were straight.

Qiao Yan is very beautiful in her own right, but she dressed up again today, which is more fatal to the opposite sex.

"drink"

Handing his wine glass to Qiao Yan: "If you don't drink it, you just don't give your brother a few face."

The fat man raised his chin: "Drink a few drinks with this Taoist priest, we haven't had a drink with monks yet."

"Wow"

Several big men stood up, holding wine bottles and glasses, and surrounded Zhang Qingyun: "Master, your sister, with my brother Long, come to our table for a drink at the bar."

(End of this chapter)