Farming, learning Wu, and peace in the world

Chapter 124 Firewood Cake

When it comes to the mantle issue, Hao Bozhao has a headache.

Although he is not a master of the three realms of masters, he is considered accomplished in martial arts, and he has cultivated to the third rank of the warrior realm.After several twists and turns, he became a backbone and old member of the New Right Society.

Martial arts, contacts, and accumulated a lot of money.

But his son doesn't like martial arts—in fact, he has no talent—he gave up martial arts and went to literature early; his daughter is not good-looking, and he has no talent in martial arts;

When he gets old, there is no one who can inherit the mantle and continue the network of contacts and martial arts that he managed so hard to manage.

"I won't tell you anymore. Anyway, you stay at home at night and don't go to play mahjong anymore." Hao Bozhao turned around and waved his hands, and changed his clothes, "Go and entertain Xiaochi."

The teacher said angrily, "What's the hurry, I don't want to put on makeup."

After Hao Bozhao buttoned up his buttons, he glanced at his wife's crow's feet, feeling inexplicably emotional.

Young couples come to accompany each other when they are old, and I am still young and vigorous after being successful in martial arts, but my wife is gradually aging, and cosmetics can't cover the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

He couldn't help but said, "I'll go early and return early."

Teng Teng Teng downstairs.

I saw Ikehashi Song sitting on the sofa, seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, and kept stroking his two five eyebrows with his hands.

"Do you feel better?" Hao Bozhao asked.

"Much better." Ikehashi Song replied.

He was running the "Zixia Qingchen" Daoyin technique, while warming and nourishing his injured organs, he was also regulating the breath for the two five-row eyebrows, giving them a little bit of support.

speak up.

These two five-row eyebrows protected him from disaster, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would be stared at by Lengshen.

"When you go back to dinner, eat more Juluhou biscuits. The taste of this food is really not very good. The taste is relatively dull, but it is very nutritious. You have to finish it."

The Juluhou cake that Hao Bozhao mentioned is the spirit beast venison.

The local deer are mainly sika deer, and the sika deer that grows into a spirit beast is officially named Yurongke.

And Northeast Xia has a super-sized red deer, and the spirit beast is named Juluhou.This Juluhou is very easy to cultivate, so the locals make Juluhou cakes and sell them.

Juluhou's velvet antler is also added to the meatloaf, which has a very good effect of nourishing blood and qi.

It belongs to food tonic and medicinal diet.

After Hao Bozhao left, dinner was served soon.

Chi Qiaosong sat at the table with his wife and Hao Suyan for dinner.

Hao Suyan's eyes were evasive, but she couldn't help peeking at him, and her teacher stared at him undisguisedly, and always liked to insinuate about his feelings.

This made Ikehashi's meal extremely awkward.

"Xu's mother is really good at cooking. Juluhou cakes are so unpalatable, but they are all delicious." Ikehashisong took a big bite of the browned meatloaf, and then chewed hard.

Fortunately, he is successful in martial arts and has good teeth, otherwise he might not be able to bite.

This is not ordinary firewood, it is more firewood than dry firewood.

Even if Mama Xu sprinkled a lot of seasonings, it only made the taste better, but could not change its dry wood-like taste—many people nicknamed Juluhou cakes, calling them firewood cakes.

I heard that this thing is more powerful than charcoal when thrown under the pot.

Mama Xu sat on a stool beside her with her rice bowl to eat. She never went to the table to eat with the master's family. Hearing this, she said with a smile, "Young Master Chi, eat as much as you can. Master usually only eats a small piece."

The teacher's wife smiled and said, "Your master is really a taster. He knows that Juluhou cake is a good thing, but he just can't eat it."

Juluhou biscuits can be sold all over the country, in the final analysis, it is unpalatable, otherwise the local warriors would have eaten Juluhou to extinction, let alone sell them outside.

Ikehashi Song nodded and said, "I'm not picky about food."

"It's good not to be picky about food, you practice martial arts, you just need to have a good appetite... Xiaochi, when will you call your parents over, and our two families will have dinner together."

"I'll call when I have time."

"Well, you are now a teacher, we are a family, don't be unfamiliar."

"clear."

At this time, Hao Suyan asked suddenly: "Chi Qiaosong, why did you get hurt? My mother said that you and my father participated in killing the Famian Wheel King, and you also made meritorious deeds?"

"I discovered the Famian Lunwang." Ikehashi said lightly, "Then he used his body as bait to fish out Liu Changyuan and kill him."

Teacher's wife was curious: "Didn't you say that you killed Famianlunwang, why did you become Liu Changyuan again?"

Hao Suyan rolled her eyes: "Mom, can you read the news carefully? The Famian Wheel King is called Liu Changyuan. You really are playing mahjong every day to make you dizzy."

"How did you talk to Mom!" The teacher's wife glared at Hao Suyan, then turned her head and smiled at Chi Qiaosong, "This girl is outspoken, but she is actually very filial."

Ikehashisong struggled to swallow the dry wood-like meatloaf: "Master, sister, I'm full."

"Eat more food."

"No, no, I'm too full."

"You child, your appetite is still small. When your master was young, he could eat a pot of rice for a meal."

"Haha, I can't compare to Master." Chi Qiaosong put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Master, I have to go out, and I will come back later, so I will bother you tonight."

"What did you say, can you go out if you are injured? Let Su Yan accompany you."

"no, I'm fine."

"It's okay, she has finished her homework long ago, so don't delay anything."

"It's really not necessary!"

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The Platform Hotel, Lao Chi's family are waiting anxiously.

Only the children were still quarreling, and the barking of the big dogs and the little dogs—the axe, the big yellow dog, and the seven little terriers were all brought out.

It was almost eight o'clock, and the family finally saw Ikehashi Matsu.

At this time, Ikehashi Song, who had had dinner and recuperated his body, had basically returned to normal: "It's okay, it's okay, the evil has been eliminated by the people above."

"Are you okay?" Mother Chi pulled Chi Qiaosong with concern, and looked up and down.

"What can I do, sister-in-law, take the children to another room." Chi Hashimatsu said.

The sister-in-law immediately drove the children away, but Takeshi Chihashi and Wen Moshan didn't want to leave, so the sister-in-law grabbed the ears one by one, and dragged them to the next room.

Close the door.

Ikehashi Songcai explained: "This time it was indeed the Famian Wheel King, but because I discovered it early, the county governor and the experts of the garrison rushed over and shot Liu Changyuan to death on the spot...

I got a lot of credit for it.

It's just that a hurdle has been destroyed. Governor Liu personally said that the county will compensate, and my master is helping me fight for it. "

"Why is a hurdle destroyed, the greenhouse and the house are destroyed?"

"The house is fine, but there is no grass growing on the mountain, and the filth of Fa Mian Lun Wang's self-explosion is too strong, and no flowers or plants will grow within three to five years."

"How about that, where do we live?"

"Rent a house in the county first, and when the compensation plan comes out, our family will build a new hill and continue farming." Ikehashi Song replied, he has been associated with farming all his life.

Even if you become a great master, you probably still have to farm at that time.

But this time he had the opportunity to choose. He planned to choose a place with good geomantic omens to farm, a place not far from the county seat but inaccessible.

The four ghosts of Peng Li have been killed by their roots, and there is the old fox Tushan who protects the dharma. This time, farming will never be disturbed again.

(End of this chapter)