The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Legend of the Hawker, if the identity of the target is changed, not only is it more suitable, but it is also suitable for instigating a rebellion.

"Do you know that if you tell this story in the name of a fairy, if the scope is large, even if you can grow enough food to feed the world, His Majesty will not let you go, do you understand?"

The authority and status of the Son of Heaven cannot be challenged!

Meng Xuanye's expression was extremely serious. Of course he believed that he did not make up this story, but if it was really told to him by the old man in the dream, was it implying something?

Regardless of the outcome, if you want to keep Song Fubao, you will rot this story in your stomach.

Song Fubao also understood that the story he told yesterday, Meng Xuanye knew this morning, and came to remind her, which is enough to show that the Ping'an Village she thought was no longer what she thought it was.

Maybe someone is there.

She understood Meng Xuanye's worry, and immediately said, "Thank you, brother, for coming to remind me, then I won't talk about it, I will change it tonight, just last night I told the old man that I don't like to hear a bunch of men beating and killing, so I will change it." Got one."

Then she saw that Meng Xuanye's mood had calmed down a little before she continued to add.

"Why don't I tell you some of this new story first. If you think it's inappropriate, I won't tell it anymore. That's okay, brother! Good brother, don't be angry, I know I'm wrong, okay?"

Song Fubao started to act like a baby, and Meng Xuanye got goosebumps all over his body. After a moment of silence and continued to scare her, he smiled and pushed her hand away, "Okay, you will be seven years old soon, pay attention to the distance between men and women, don't pick me up, just talk, Let me hear what good story you come up with!"

"Obey!" Song Fubao began to talk with a heartbeat, because the short story of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea was too short, less than 10 minutes, so she planned to tell the TV version.

After all, only the TV series version of her can remember clearly enough, and it is long and exciting, and the storytelling should be able to get together for a month to make a profit.

Although I planned to talk about the TV series version, I also used the beginning of a paragraph from the original text, which was quite compelling.

"The story I want to tell is called "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea". It is a story about eight immortals saving the people of Li. He and Uncle Cao Guo."

The good deeds of the gods can educate the people and have fun, at least it sounds good for now, Meng Xuanye nodded, motioning for her to continue.

"One day, the Eight Immortals went to Penglai Pavilion to gather and drink happily. Each of them prepared a dish with various local sea food, that is, the food in the big river as the main raw material..."

"You don't intend to give me the name of the dish, do you?" Meng Xuanye frowned. Why did this sound more and more wrong, "You want me to tell me the recipe?"

"No, keep listening. Forget it. Let me change the beginning. In the Lingxiao Hall of the Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor is approaching the court. Suddenly, he feels the evil spirit in the world. Taibai Jinxing came to report that it was a mountain of medicinal herbs popping up in the east of Dongshan Mountain." , the Jade Emperor was overjoyed, but Taibai Jinxing told him that, based on the principle that all things are born and restrained by each other, and there is medicine to cure their diseases, once countless wronged souls break out of the ground, there will be a catastrophe in the world..."

Song Fubao started to talk about the plot of the first and second episodes, but Meng Xuanye listened to it and didn't think it was inappropriate. Instead, he was thinking, maybe some god is bored, so he told Song Fubao in a dream.

Did such a thing really happen in the fairy world?

Many years ago, a plague was rampant in Da'an, killing and injuring countless people. Is it also because there is no worship to the gods?

Thinking of this, he shook his head, nodded again, very entangled.

After Song Fubao finished speaking, he shook his hand, "What's wrong with you?"

"Well, I'm thinking, if you have this dream, is the god implying that our Da'an country should enshrine the Eight Immortals? Only then can our Da'an country have a smooth weather, a prosperous country and a peaceful people, and become more and more prosperous!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Song Fubao almost choked to death, this brain power, choking, she shook her head to express that she didn't know, and after confirming that her story was okay, she went back to the room and wrote it down, handed it to Song Youyin, and asked him to tell it at noon today.

He has been literate for a few months, and he also knows five or six hundred commonly used characters, plus picture explanations, Song Fubao quickly explained it to Song Youyin, and Song Youyin memorized it.

After lunch, he took Meng Xuanye's carriage and went to town.

Song Fubao is also busy with the construction of his hut in the forest. There are still ten days to complete the road repair, and at most one more week, the labor force will come out from home to find work.

Some of these are available, just in time to take her order.

Or, in another half a month, the person in charge of decorating the hot pot restaurant will be completely finished, and will come to repair the house after opening.

So she began to draw the design drawings, jumping to make three floors, living on the highest floor, the second floor with a large kitchen research base, the first floor with reception rooms, guest rooms, and toilets.

Anyway, now that there is cement, it is easier to repair several floors.

Then there is a need to build a tall watchtower, under the platform is a variety of animal breeding bases, provide ingredients by yourself, or make whole ingredients.