Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 153. Chapter 152.
There were already bursts of cooking smoke in the kitchen.

Li Zhen walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at Xia He who was wearing a headscarf and chopping chicken with a knife, thought for a while, and walked in...

"Oh, what are you doing here? Get out~"

"Uh... let me see if you can help me."

"No need! Don't come in, Lord of the kitchen, otherwise...if someone finds out, it will be said that I am a concubine with no morals."

"Not that serious……"

"No."

Xia He refused very simply.

Then maybe thinking that Li Zhen might be idle, she said directly:
"If your husband is fine... why don't you take a charcoal basin and go to those rooms to get rid of the darkness. Don't wait until it gets dark~"

"……it is good."

Li Zhen nodded.

The oriole next to her was nimbly holding a pottery pot, and started to use bamboo to pick up charcoal from the stove pit.

He understands this.

When the master was alive, in order to prevent the apprentice from starving to death, he specially taught him.

Ordinary people can do this, but it is best to ask Taoist priests to do it.

In fact, the principle is that Taoist priests take the stove at home and read scriptures from room to room, telling those Piao Piao that there are already "people" living in this house, please leave.

Some wealthy households in Qiemo City have to do renovations on their houses.

Ask Taoist priests to get rid of bad luck.

Ordinary people are reluctant to spend money, so they hold a charcoal basin by themselves and walk around every room, chanting about Sanqing Tathagata and so on.

And it's natural for Li Zhen to do it.

Holding half a basin of charcoal fire, Li Zhen nodded and walked out.

The first thing to come is the main hall.

Chanting scriptures... He told the truth that the current knowledge reserve is not enough.

But he is a Taoist priest.

As soon as he thought about it, a little golden light began to appear around him.

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate..."

After singing a sentence, he started to circle around the house with the charcoal basin in hand.

"The poor man's name is Li Zhen."

"The rivers and lakes are nicknamed "Blood Hands", have you heard of it?"

"Excellent."

"Have you seen Pindao's golden light curse?"

"If you dare not leave, I will kill you!"

"Whoever doesn't go will kill someone!"

"Go, go, go quickly."

"If you dare to stay any longer, the poor will show no mercy!"

The scriptures are not serious.

But the golden light on his body is real.

The golden light gradually spread throughout the room.

Walking around the house is over.

"The tower is big!"

hum~
The golden tower popped out.

Li Zhen handed the charcoal basin to it:
"Go, take a walk around the beam."

Holding the charcoal basin, the tower directly lifted into the sky, and a cloud of smoke and golden light shuttled between the roof beams of the mortise and tenon structure.

The lobby is done.

Then there was the room where the servants lived.

old rules...

"The impoverished Li Zhen...the blood-handed slaughter... hurry up...if you don't go, I will kill you!"

After talking about turning around the main hall, the side room where the servants lived, and the west wing, he came to the east wing.

In the east wing, Ningshuang was reading at the desk in the study.

Li Zhen took a look and saw that she was reading "Three Kingdoms" written by Chen Shou.

"Lang Jun."

Seeing Li Zhen enter the room, Ningshuang got up quickly.

Then I saw a golden tower holding a charcoal basin...

In an instant, the girl was dumbfounded.

Li Zhen waved his hand:
"Guardian."

Then, without further explanation, he walked directly into the house.

Then Ningshuang heard Li Zhen's movements...

"Pfft..."

She couldn't help laughing.

But he was a little obsessed with the golden light around Li Zhen... His eyes were full of obsession.

Then, she looked at Ta Da floating in the sky with a charcoal basin... The obsession in her eyes gradually turned into yearning.

But he didn't ask much.

Not much to say.

Just waiting quietly for the room to be walked around by Li Zhen... Seeing the gentleman and the protector leave the house, after thinking about it, she put down the book, pressed the paperweight on the rice paper, and unfolded... After taking out a fine pen and dipping it in some ink, he began to draw lines on the paper.

Once one of the Four Great Oirans, she is famous for her paintings and calligraphy.

Perhaps Sun Jingchan's evaluation of her handwriting was "poor", but it also depends on who she compares with.

She can't cook.

But it can be learned.

But now, she wants to draw Lang Jun's appearance.

The woman in white was lying in front of the desk, her eyes revealing a focused emotion.

A little sketch, a little painting.

Unknowingly, the upturned corners of her mouth dispelled all the coldness between her brows.

Getting gentler.

……

Li Zhen threatened him three times in the hut.

The last time ended with "Don't go to the poor road and take the boy's urine to piss you off".

Then only the kitchen remained.

But just as she was about to go to the kitchen, she suddenly saw Xiao Huangqi walking out with an ax in hand.

"...Why are you going?"

Li Zhen asked puzzledly.

Oriole was also confused...

Behind the Daoist... what is it?
"Dao... Daoist...you...you..."

She tremblingly pointed at the tower behind and wanted to speak, but Li Zhen looked back and waved her hand:

"Pindao's Dharma protector, have you forgotten? Pindao is a cultivator."

"..."

Huang Li was stunned for a while, then said with curiosity in her eyes:
"The firewood is not enough, my sister asked me to chop firewood."

"Oh, you don't need it."

Li Zhen took the charcoal basin from Ta Da's hand, and pointed to the back mountain outside the courtyard:
"Go chop wood!"

hum~
In the next second, Ta Da had come to a thick old tree in the back mountain.

With a wave of the kitchen knife...

creak creak creak...

The tree fell instantly.

Then, the golden light of the tower continued, just like chopping celery, a tree was cut into stakes with a few strokes.

As Li Zhen's thoughts flowed, it turned into a golden thread, and flew into the yard by trapping those tree stumps.

It took less than ten breaths to come and go... A big tree as thick as a washbasin turned into a stake and landed in the courtyard.

After hearing the movement, Xia He also came out.

When I saw Li Zhen's strange method, I was also stunned...

Then, the silk thread gathered again, and Tada held a kitchen knife, and cut four times on a stake, just like cutting a pizza, and divided it into eight palm-thick firewood.

The trees were dealt with in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the sawdust was flying, making the yard a bit messy.

Li Zhen shrugged:

"Look, all right."

"God... oh my god...it's amazing..."

Oriole was dumbfounded.

Xia He was also dumbfounded.

Is this... a cultivator?

Li Zhen, on the other hand, walked up to the two of them with a charcoal basin in his hand:

"The charcoal fire is a bit weak, I'll clean up the kitchen first."

With that said, he ran into the kitchen.

And Xia He watched the wooden piles in that yard gather together under the golden thread, and after gathering into a small pile, they turned into dots of golden light and disappeared without a trace.

Then, Li Zhen clapped her hands and walked out:
"All right."

"The Daoist is amazing!"

Huang Li, who came back to her senses, shouted with eyes full of light.

Li Zhen felt happy and nodded:
"Then show you something more powerful."

After finishing speaking, the heat flow in the body rolled.

In an instant, a golden light came out through the body, passed through the two of them, and enveloped the entire courtyard.

He used practical actions to tell those Piao Piao:
"From now on, I, Old Daoist Li Tu, will live here!"

(End of this chapter)