Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Since the other party is Uncle Long's nephew, he is equivalent to an acquaintance.There is no need to talk outside the box, just get to the point.

What Uncle Long said to her that day was actually mentioned to Long Yu early in the morning.She originally planned to ask him to remind her when he came to pick up the food, and even brought the authorization letter.

She read it roughly and found that the content inside was no different from what she had signed before, so she signed it.

There is also a contract for Lan Qiuchen to act as agent for matters in the mountain when she is not at home.Because Lan Qiuchen was in the space, he temporarily placed it at Long Yu's place.When she comes out of quarantine, just sign her name and send a copy to him.

From now on, when she is not in the mountains, no matter who comes to see her, Lan Qiuchen can confidently say that she lives in seclusion and does not see outsiders.

Even if the brother and sister clamor to call the police, it doesn't matter. If you can't handle it, just go to Long Yu.And if Sang Yue didn't want to see her brothers and sisters, she could just not show up and let Long Yu deal with them.

Although they are acquaintances, they are not very familiar.

After finishing the business, Long Yu sniffed the air in the courtyard while packing up the documents, and his eyes flashed with surprise:
"It tastes so fresh. Do you have fried tea at home?"

"Yes," Sang Yue, who was inside, sniffed and smelled nothing except the perfume on his body. "It has been fried a few times recently, so the smell may not have dissipated."

When he heard that she had fried tea, Long Yu was very moved and said shamelessly:
"Uh, this..."

"You also have a can, put it in your portion of the dish." As a ride-hailing driver, how could I not give him some benefits? "Yingqian also has them, please give them to them when the time comes."

Everyone else has one can, including my parents.

Only Yingqian had two cans, one of which was for Feng Yeheng.After getting acquainted, he was a trapeze artist, so he didn't send the food. The tea was easy to store and carry, so I gave him a jar.

She didn't have many friends, just a few acquaintances, and she treated them all equally.

Long Yu, who knew he had food, but didn't know he actually had tea, smiled broadly, and the rigorous demeanor on his body instantly faded a lot:
"Thank you, thank you for your hard work. It's rare to live in a foreign country with acquaintances next to you. If you are unable to handle any affairs, no matter how big or small, just ask Miss Lan to find me."

In addition to legal affairs, he also has connections, and there is always someone who can help.

After all, the food that can make his uncle miss him must be extraordinary. Instead of always relying on the old uncle to have food to eat, it is better to take the initiative to build a good relationship with him.

Of course Sang Yue would not refuse the connections that came to her door.

Since the two of them had to return to Yunhai in the evening, she did not insist on staying. From the surveillance camera, she saw two cars leaving the foot of her mountain.After closing the iron gate, just when she wanted Maura to remind Lan Qiuchen to prepare to leave the gate, her cell phone rang again.

It was a message from the butcher, saying that his shop was closed because it was sold out.

In the past few days, his brothers had gone to look at houses with their parents and were not in the store.Let her call him directly or throw a light screen over his head without having to go to the store to find it.

She replied with one word: OK.

After thinking for a while, he added: "All sold? Is the buyer the same person?"

If so, he is probably being targeted.

"Yes," the butcher replied, "someone from the government has noticed that the goods in my store are spiritual weapons. They should send people to keep an eye on me and my family. It is very likely that they have already affected you. Pay attention to the people around you recently. See if there is anything abnormal..."

If she senses hostility and it's not convenient for her to come forward or can't resolve it, just tell him.

"Don't worry about me, I can solve it." Sang Yue reassured.

If the people paying attention to him are official, it shouldn't be a big problem.Even if they were from aristocratic families or warlock families, their methods of forcing people to submit were much more violent than hers.

The butcher didn't force it, and only replied with one word: OK.

Just explain the entire situation in a few words so that both parties can be prepared.Living in the world of mortals, even monks have to live, let alone the two of them who are not monks yet.

Put down the phone and let Maura find an opportunity to inform Lan Qiuchen that it was time to leave the country.Because tomorrow is Qingming Festival, people from Lanxi Village are expected to come back to visit the grave, including Lan Qiuchen's family.When they returned to the village, it was essential to visit their sister/daughter. It would be terrible if they couldn't find Lan Qiuchen.

Even if the Lan family was temporarily put off by the reasons she gave them, it would still be a problem if Lan Qiuchen couldn't get through to her phone call within three days or didn't reply.

It's going to come out sooner or later, so just go early.

Wait until Lan Qiuchen makes it clear to her family that she doesn't have to be nervous even if she can't be found, and then she can decide what to do in the future.

……

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Lan Qiuchen came out in high spirits, but as soon as she went out, she frowned and said with a grimace:

"It's too bad. After getting used to the air inside, it feels dull and dull when we go outside..."

Not only did the air feel turbid, but the sky and the green plants outside also became gloomy in her eyes, as if they were filled with dust.

"Is this the difference between the spiritual world and the secular world?" Lan Qiuchen looked at his hands in disbelief, and then at the gray surroundings.

"It seems that you are very talented." Sang Yue tilted her head and looked at her, "When I came out, I just felt depressed and couldn't tell the difference in the environment."

Both of them are novices, and they don't know what kind of reaction is considered a master.

She couldn't tell how far Lan Qiuchen's kung fu was, but she only knew that he had accumulated a lot of energy in his body.Of course, in local terms, it should be zhenqi or internal force.Because in her eyes, those with heavy energy.

Unlike myself, I am practicing magic/spiritual power, because that energy has a visible clear aura.

The difference between her and Lan Qiuchen's Qi is the spiritual energy.

"Have you not drank mung bean water for a long time?" Sang Yue asked her.

Even if she stayed in space for some time, it was still possible to see the dirt in her body.And I haven't drank it for a long time, but I have been practicing in space for a long time, and the water I drink is the water in space, which is not much different from whether I drink mung bean water or not.

"Hehe," her words made Lan Qiuchen laugh twice, "I forgot, and I don't think there is any need to drink too much."

Ever since she learned that her idol met Ah Piao, she had planned to drink it once a year, or once every six months.I was afraid that if I saw Ah Piao one step ahead of my idol, I would definitely be scared to death.

"The butcher's side is being watched," Sang Yue said without forcing her to drink. "If we have anything to do, we must use our mobile phones to call them to avoid being monitored. In addition, there are two contracts that require your signature..."

Things were changing, and today it was finally her turn to tell Lan Qiuchen about the things to be done, and also told about the drone incident that happened while picking tea that day.

When I learned that my idol roasted tea leaves and gave away several cans, I was immediately anxious to death.She hated that she came out late, not only missed the fun of picking Mingqian tea, but also almost couldn't get a can of it.

"Yes, there are still three or four cans in the warehouse. Give me the remaining one and distribute the rest by yourself." Sang Yue said, "After the Qingming Festival, remember to buy a batch of bottles and cans back."

Although it is enough now, when Uncle Long sends the medicinal materials, she will start to refine the medicine, and then it will not be enough.

As a hard-working migrant worker, Lan Qiuchen wrote the memo while reading it.What's terrible is that her nose always smells the delicious smell of chicken soup, and she suddenly feels hungry and salivates.

Sang Yue guessed that she should come out tonight, so she made a pot of tea-flavored chicken soup and waited.

"I exchanged an alchemy furnace with the butcher, and I will try to see if I can refine the Bigu Pill this time." If I can make it, I won't have to worry about preparing food in the future.

"What grains and pills are there?" Rarely, Lan Qiuchen objected strongly, "Is it because the chicken soup doesn't taste good? Or is the tea not fragrant enough? If you have the extra time, you should practice cultivation."

Compared with boring elixirs, she prefers eating, drinking and enjoying the delicious food in the world.

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