Long Jiale

After a few spring rains, buds grow from the dead branches, and the buds turn into a green tree again. After a few days, there will be a little crimson in the green.Last year, Shen Zhoucheng asked someone to transplant hundreds of acres of peach trees at the foot of Qingbi Mountain. Now, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and they can be seen from a distance by the fish pond.

The sun was just right, Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox up the mountain, and passed the lotus field first, and many green lotus leaves appeared on the water surface, Shen Zhoucheng picked a big lotus leaf, let the little fox in his arms Play with it as an umbrella.

At the foot of the mountain, facing a mountain spring flowing down, the water was brought down by a channel dug by Shen Zhoucheng himself. The width of the channel varies, most of which are one to two meters wide.Walking all the way up the mountain spring, at the edge of the bamboo forest, he built a bamboo bridge on the waterway to connect the two banks. It is a beautiful little bamboo building.

The bamboo building faces the wind on all sides, and it is also like a viewing platform, where you can see the surrounding scenery. To the west of the bamboo building is a green and sandy bamboo forest with small animals scattered in it. To the east of the bamboo forest is a peach blossom forest stretching over a hundred acres .

Sitting on the bamboo bridge, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest in the west. The wind blows the Buddha, and the bamboo forest sways with the wind. Like the Peach Blossom Spring, the wind blows harder, blowing the falling flowers into the mountain spring, and the little peach petals go with the flowing water.

A leisure chair was placed in the bamboo bridge. Shen Zhoucheng lay on the chair and practiced with his eyes closed. On Qingbi Mountain, his cultivation speed was much faster than other places, and the little fox was also urged by him to work hard. After a while, I fell asleep lying on the railing of the bamboo bridge.

The sunlight was slightly slanted, just enough to shine on the little white ball on the railing.

Shen Zhoucheng once told the little fox to sleep in a different place, but this stupid thing just didn't listen. Yesterday he didn't sleep well, and the whole fox fell into the spring water with a bang—

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It all depends on Shen Zhoucheng to fish it out.

"You said you are a fox, a canine, why can't you even plan with a dog?"

Shen Zhoucheng folded his hands behind his head and glanced at the little snow-white buttocks, thinking that if it fell into it today, he would not be able to save it.

The little fox sleeps much better today. After sleeping for an hour, it is still on the railing. After waking up, it runs into the bamboo forest to chase the chickens and occasionally harass the bamboo rats. Now it is in Shen Zhoucheng’s bamboo forest. , not only raising chickens and bamboo rats, but also eight blue peacocks and several litters of hares.

The blue peacock is a carnivorous peacock cub bought by Shen Zhoucheng this month. It is more than six months old, about the same size as a chicken cub. It has been living on the mountain. The little ones spin around.

However, the little fox loves the love chickens of his dreams the most.

Shen Zhoucheng looked at the time, it was almost noon, and he was about to call the little fox back down the mountain for dinner, but before he could make a sound, he saw the little fox running towards him with a quilt in his mouth. When the chicken was killed, Shen Zhoucheng was so angry that he took a bamboo pole and whipped its buttocks several times.

"Didn't I warn you, I didn't agree, you can't steal chickens casually, and you're disobedient?"

The little fox innocently put the chicken down, flicked the fox's tail, honestly got his ass pumped, and looked at Shen Zhoucheng with pitiful eyes.

Although Shen Zhoucheng was very angry, he didn't use much strength. Seeing the little fox's honest appearance, half of his anger disappeared. After counting the days, it was true that he didn't let him go for a while. It is understandable that the little fox is a bit greedy for eating chicken.

He knelt down and patted Xiao Baituan's head, "For the sake of your honesty and active cultivation recently, let's eat beggar chicken on the mountain today."

As soon as the little fox's eyes lit up, he raised his paw and was about to pounce on Shen Zhoucheng's arms. Shen Zhoucheng quickly caught it, pressed it in the mountain spring water and took a bath, and then directed it to bask in the sun.

Shen Zhoucheng continued to deal with the chicken, but the little fox was not willing to leave the love chicken in his dream, his potential was forced out, and he used a magic trick to dry his beautiful white hair instantly.

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

"Very good, I don't need to blow your hair after you take a bath, but it's not allowed in front of grandma, you know? If grandma finds out, you won't have any chickens to eat again."

The little fox nodded happily, and obediently rubbed against Shen Zhoucheng's leg. Shen Zhoucheng stroked its head, and then sighed, "I have passed on so much spiritual power to you, and I have fed you with all the blood in my heart. You can't cultivate the human form until now, and the only technique you know is to blow your hair dry, what crime did I, Shen Zhoucheng, do, and why do I always meet scum like you."

Scumbags of studies, scumbags of cultivation... Can't move them, really can't move them.

Shen Zhoucheng felt a deep sense of frustration repressed in his heart again, but, like every parent of a child plus, after learning that their child has finally learned "1+1=2", even though they know it is stupid , but still couldn't restrain the heart that wanted to celebrate.

"Let's have a good lunch today."

Shen Zhoucheng washed the chicken, removed the hair, put some mountain game in the belly of the chicken, and sprinkled salt and seasonings, because he had also barbecued on the mountain before, and there was a lot of rice salt sauce in the bamboo house.After the chicken is processed, it is wrapped with a layer of lotus leaves, and then wrapped in mud. A pile of bamboo is picked up, and a fire is raised to make beggar chicken.

After finishing the chicken, Shen Zhoucheng went to his own fish pond to catch two fish, and put them on bamboo sticks to make grilled fish. The bamboo rat brought it out.

After killing rats in public, find an old bamboo tube, dig a small oval hole in the middle, put the chopped bamboo rat meat and fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms into it, cover it, put it on the fire to stew the soup, and put the skewered fish Inserted on the side to bake.

The little fox watched Shen Zhoucheng's set of movements, and couldn't control himself in excitement, circling around the flames.

"Be careful, don't burn your own tail, and don't go to my bed if you become a bald fox."

After Shen Zhoucheng told it, he found two small bamboo joints and cut them to make rice in bamboo tubes.After almost an hour, all the dishes are ready.

There is a table in the middle of the bamboo bridge. Shen Zhoucheng put the beggar chicken in the middle, and next to it was bamboo rat soup, followed by two grilled fish, and rice in bamboo tubes. Shi Jiangyang dug out a jar of self-brewed wild wine that Jiang Yang gave him, and poured himself a glass. The little fox couldn't drink, so he went to the beehive to get some peach blossom honey for it, and let it drink honey water.

All the tableware is made of bamboo, bamboo bridges, bamboo tables, bamboo stools, bamboo bowls, bamboo chopsticks... the appearance looks extremely elegant, plus today's celebration of the little fox's progress, Shen Zhoucheng is rare arty, go pick it A few pieces of fresh peach petals were sprinkled on the table, and I took out my mobile phone to take a few photos as a souvenir.

The little fox was also on camera, and in front of all the delicacies, he posed a few beautiful fox poses very well.

"Very good, let's start eating."

Knowing that the little fox loves to eat chicken, Shen Zhoucheng tore a chicken wing from the whole beggar chicken for himself, and let the little fox round up the rest.

Shen Zhoucheng took a sip of bamboo rat soup, and an old friend Xie Yihao, whom he met in Shenzhen City, called him suddenly. , dreams of wandering around the world—and whenever he has a girlfriend, he forgets his dreams.

Since Xie Yihao lost his love last year, he has been traveling and working across the country. After living in one city for a month, he went to another city. He lived a very chic life.

The two had rented together by accident, and Shen Zhoucheng learned a small half of his cooking skills that were barely on the table from him.

"Shen Zhoucheng? I heard that you have returned to your hometown? My God, I still want to go back to Shenzhen to find you!" Xie Yihao exaggeratedly shouted over there.

His exaggerated voice startled the little fox. It held the beggar chicken carefully, looked left and right, and then gnawed on the chicken even faster.

Shen Zhoucheng patted its head: Don't be afraid, ==No one will snatch yours.

Shen Zhoucheng: "Yes, go back to my hometown to farm and take care of grandma."

It is really hard for Xie Yihao to understand that Shen Zhoucheng suddenly returned to his hometown. He obviously has a good job and earns a lot of money. Why did he go back to his hometown to farm?He frowned and said, "Your family is quite poor, isn't the condition difficult?"

Shen Zhoucheng: "It should be considered hard for you."

"It's really hard to imagine what you look like farming." Xie Yihao couldn't help recalling Shen Zhoucheng's male model figure and handsome face that made him envious. If he had this face and figure, how could he have lost love last year.

The appearance of the simple rural peasants he had seen on TV floated before his eyes, Xie Yihao put their clothes on Shen Zhoucheng, "My God, why don't you wear a vest and overalls now, and roll up one leg of the trousers?" Up to the knees, there are mud spots all over the trousers, and there are a pair of Jiefang shoes on your feet, and the more important thing is that you don't wear socks..."

The more Xie Yihao described it, the more he felt relieved. If Shen Zhoucheng and him were placed in front of a girl, anyone with a discerning eye would know who to choose.

Shen Zhoucheng, who was drinking soup, was choked up, and was a little speechless: "Why don't you say that I was still carrying a long hoe on my shoulder, and a curved sickle was pinned to my waist. When I went down the mountain, I saw a colorful snake. Swish Chop off its head, go back with the gallbladder and the body of the snake, and tell grandma with a simple smile on his face, grandma, we have another extra meal today."

Hearing his description of going down the mountain to kill the snake, Xie Yihao over there was shocked: "Mist grass! This is indeed a legendary experience that only the person involved can experience."

It is a place beyond the imagination of ordinary people like me.

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

Shen Zhoucheng: "Do you really believe it? Stupid."

Xie Yihao was choked up, "You can't deceive honest people, but if you go back to your hometown to farm, can you really endure that kind of hard life?"

"You open WeChat, and I'll send you photos of my hard life..."

Xie Yihao opened WeChat, and as expected, Shen Zhoucheng sent him a few photos, and he opened them one by one. In those photos, there was a lush peach blossom forest, a green bamboo forest swaying in the wind, and a row of blue peacocks. Among them, there is also a little fox holding a lotus leaf umbrella, and the meal that Shen Zhoucheng just photographed, beggar chicken, bamboo rice, grilled fish...

Zhuqiao peach forest flowing water, and that smart and beautiful little white fox, Xie Yihao shouted angrily over there: "Don't scare me with cutout wallpapers from TV dramas, Shen Zhoucheng, your credit value has been negative."

"That's just a white fox, it's a white fox!!!!!!!"

"Can you actually see such a beautiful little white fox????"