Host, stop: You are cannon fodder, not a villain.

The town is not big but very lively. After all, it is close to the capital. There are many good things. In addition, the place is somewhat remote and the scenery is good. From time to time, literati and elegant guests come for an outing.

Lin Shuangchen stopped the carriage at an inn, picked up Su Le and led Su Wujing to walk on the street. Su Zhi and Su Xin looked around excitedly. It was much bigger than the town they had before.

Lin Shuangchen warned, "Don't run around. There are many people here, so be careful of getting lost."

Su Zhi heard this and grabbed Su Xin's hand tightly, "I'm holding my brother, I won't lose him."

"Yeah." Lin Shuangchen responded and saw the candied haws hawker going up and spending a few copper coins to buy five skewers, each with one skewer.

It was the first time for the three children to eat candied haws. They were very happy and looked like they were enjoying it. Su Le was even drooling after eating it.

Lin Shuangchen wiped it for her with a smile, "Eat slowly."

Su Wujing was watching, and suddenly stopped, looking at Lin Shuangchen without saying a word, with displeasure written all over his face.

Lin Shuangchen stopped in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let go." Su Wujing frowned, because Lin Shuangchen let go of his hand while wiping Su Le's mouth.

Lin Shuangchen was stunned for a second, then smiled and decisively put Su Le down. He knelt down and said to the three children, "Abba, I have to take care of my father now, and the big tiger and the little tiger will take care of my sister, okay?"

"Okay." The two boys responded in unison. Su Zhi led Su Le and walked slowly. Su Xin walked on the other side of Su Le, wiping her saliva from time to time.

Without Su Le, Lin Shuangchen held Su Wujing's hand and promised, "I won't let go now."

Su Wujing felt happier now, taking small bites of the candied haws in his hand.

The family went into the cloth shop, and Lin Shuangchen picked some good fabrics to make linings, and some ordinary fabrics to make outer blouses. It's early autumn now, and winter will begin in two months. Lin Shuangchen bought some cotton batting to sew cotton-padded clothes.

The basket was soon full. Lin Shuangchen felt that it was not enough, so he bought some snacks for the three children to eat. Then he went back to the inn to put down his things and had lunch in the inn.

It's very rich, but the taste is not as good as Lin Shuangchen's. The three children have already developed good eating habits under Lin Shuangchen's teachings. They didn't gorge themselves on it, and they didn't make any noise.

Lin Shuangchen concentrated on picking up vegetables for Su Wukong. Seeing that he was not very happy with his meal, he whispered, "I'll make something delicious for you tonight."

Su Wujing nodded, put down his chopsticks after barely filling his stomach, and sat there waiting for the three children to finish.

Lin Shuangchen took advantage of this moment to click on the system panel and take a look. It was true that he had made some money before leaving the small village, but he had spent almost all of it on the long journey, and he had to find another way to make money.

Su Wujing also leaned over to take a look and asked him, "How do you make money?"

"Let's take a look." Lin Shuangchen rowed. In fact, there were many ways to make money, but now he wanted to live a normal life with Su Wujing. As long as the money was enough, he didn't need too much.

Su Wujing watched with him. When he saw that he could buy paintings, he said, "I can sell paintings for money."

Lin Shuangchen refused directly, "No! You can only show me your paintings from now on!"

"why?"

"The paintings are too good to be shown to others." Lin Shuangchen raised his eyebrows. This world has an inexplicable admiration for literati, especially the famous ones.

Although he was also a literati physically and had passed the examination as a scholar, he did not reach that level.

If Su Wujing had painted a painting and bought it, it would probably take just a few days to attract the attention of the literati in Beijing. It was too ostentatious and he didn't like it.

Su Wujing stopped talking. He either wanted to buy a painting or do something for Lin Shuangchen.

He is not good at making money, but he can use his own methods.

Su Wujing made up his mind and left the inn alone after nightfall. He wanted to find a rich family, kill him and use his soul control to give him all the money, so that Lin Shuangchen would not have to make money.

Su Wujing quickly arrived at the door of the most luxurious house in town. He was about to jump up the wall when his ankle was grabbed.

With the force, Su Wujing fell straight into Lin Shuangchen's arms.

Lin Shuangchen looked down at him, "What do you want to do?"

"Make money." Su Wujing said seriously. He didn't know anything else except painting. If Lin Shuangchen didn't let him sell his paintings, he would have no choice but to kill people.

Lin Shuangchen found it funny, "Are you sure you are making money and not robbing money?"

"Aren't they all the same?"

"What's the same?" Lin Shuangchen pinched the soft flesh on his waist, "Be good, I can make money, just stay at home."

Su Wujing pursed his lips and said, "I am the husband now and you are the wife. I should make money for you to spend."

"You can eat soft food with confidence, I will be happy to spend money for you." Lin Shuangchen hugged him and turned around to leave. He was very happy that Su Wajing had this idea, but he couldn't accept Su Wijing's unreasonable behavior. practice.

He wouldn't advise Su Wujing, but he could stop it.

Su Wujing grabbed his shoulders and propped his head up, "Eating soft rice is a curse word."

"Not everyone can eat soft rice. This is also a skill, not a curse." Lin Shuangchen said nonsense, "And you will support me from now on."

Su Wujing thought of his previous life, the God of Death, one of the three gods. Unless Lin Shuangchen was also a god, he would really have no choice but to feed him.

Lin Shuangchen continued to lie, "I will support you now, and you will support me in the future. It's fair, right?"

"Then can you make a lot of money and let me live the kind of life I had before?"

"What kind?"

"I live in a big house, have a driver, and have maids. Whatever I want, you can buy it for me right away. I wear a lot of beautiful clothes, and you have a lot of time to spend with me."

Lin Shuangchen placed him under a big tree, supported the trunk with both hands and stared at Su Wujing, "It's not impossible, but in a few years, okay?"

"Why?" Su Wujing didn't understand. Lin Shuangchen would definitely make money after spending so much time there.

"I want to take you to farm, raise pigs, and live a normal life."

Lin Shuangchen said, with expectations and yearning in his eyes. He really wanted to live a leisurely life with Su Wujing.

Su Wujing didn't understand, "I'm so busy and tired every day, what's so easy about it?"

"You still don't understand."

"Then tell me."

Lin Shuangchen thought for a moment and took Su Wujing back. "Didn't I tell you before? What happened before I ascended to become a god."

"Ah."

"I was so poor at that time that I couldn't even eat enough. I thought, it would be great if I could have enough to eat every day. Marry a wife and have several children. I would work in the fields, and my wife would cook at home. When I go home and my children are laughing around me, I feel very happy.”

Su Wujing had no idea about such a simple and boring life, "But the child is not yours."

"The child is not a husband, right?" Lin Shuangchen winked at him, "Three years, just three years. When I come back from the next imperial examination, we will go to the capital, buy a big house, and make beautiful clothes for you. , can I stay with you every day?"