Little Fairy

The third aunt heard that they would be back in a few days, she was so happy, she ran to the kitchen and ordered everyone to buy food and pick vegetables from the back mountain.

"I heard that little fairy boy is coming back, so we need to prepare a few more dishes!" The third aunt said with a smile, who would have thought that the most beautiful woman in the world 20 years ago would be willing to cook in this kitchen after retiring from the world?

"My lady, no matter how powerful the little fairy boy is, he can't eat a cow..." Zhu Yun couldn't help but said, the kitchen is almost full, isn't it too exaggerated?

The third aunt gave him a blank look and said: "You don't eat much, go and go, don't get in the way!"

Zhu Yun had a bad nose, and reluctantly went out to find someone to play chess, and was rejected by the lady all day, it was really miserable.

In the kitchen, chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep, and all kinds of seafood are all ready, and the third aunt is very satisfied.

"The proprietor likes the grilled oysters with garlic, little Murong likes the wine-stuffed chicken, Mumujiang likes the steamed sea bass, little Duzi likes eight-treasure duck, the old man likes lotus root and pig's trotters with green bamboo leaves, and Xiao Zhou and the others like this stewed beef and cold jellyfish." , and grilled lobster." The third aunt repeated one by one, and the thought of cooking so many delicious things made her feel very good.

After the main course is ready, seven or eight kinds of other side dishes are also prepared. When eating in this village, the tables are set from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain every time, and everyone eats together. It's so pleasant.

The others followed the practice of the third aunt and ensured that every table had the same meal, which represented equality for all.

So many people desperately want to enter the world's No. [-] village, but it is not easy for anyone who wants to enter. Martial arts must be high, temper can be bad, but you can't be bad to yourself.

Listening to Tang Xi's interesting stories, Ling Yin couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear. It turned out that everyone in the village had once been a master in the Jianghu, and even now, some people would sigh.

The further you go to the middle of Sichuan, the warmer the weather is. Ling Yin is sitting in the carriage playing with a little black cat.

It was picked up by a white horse when they had a break a few days ago. They were still very weak, only about a month old, and their whole body was black except for their hands and feet with white hair.

"This is stepping on the snow." Yan Yu said, holding it in his arms and loving it very much.

"Is there any more?" Tang Xi looked at the white horse, and it shook its head to indicate that it was gone.

The kitten meowed weakly, Yan Yu carried it into the carriage with a clean cloth, and Ling Yin helped to pour some hot water in from a basin.

Seeing that Yan Yu liked it, Zhou Xin took out some leftover meat buns from lunch, broke them apart, took out the meat in the middle, and fed them to the cat.

The kitten licked the palm of his hand, squinted its eyes and began to eat.

"It's so cute." Ling Yin's eyes glowed, and he wiped his body with a damp cloth.

The kitten was meowed and meowed by the waiter, and it closed its eyes on all fours.

Tang Xi coughed, he had never enjoyed being treated so tenderly by Ling Yin.

"Look, it's so cute, can I raise it?" Ling Yin asked eagerly.

"En." Of course Tang Xi was not willing to make him sad, and pinched his cheek.

The kitten was left in the carriage, and Yan Yu taught it how to go to the toilet outside, and then it had to wipe its paws when it came up, not to mention how clean it was.

Ling Yin directly called it Treading Snow, because it fits the name so well. Its eyes are beautiful blue, just like a pool of sea water can be intoxicating.

Tang Xi had no choice but to get into the carriage too, because Ling Yin was so fond of the cat that he didn't want to ride with him anymore.

Yan Yu was dragged by Zhou Xin to ride a horse, and the carriage was left to the two of them.

"Taxue~" Ling Yin put the snow on his body, let him step on it, and lay in his arms when he was tired, so obedient.

Tang Xi said with some taste, "What about me?"

"Here you are." Ling Yin handed Taxue over.

"..."

Seeing that Tang Xi's face was not good-looking, Ling Yin covered his mouth and snickered. He did it on purpose, and then he would be pushed into the carriage and bit his lip as a punishment.

"I can't help it anymore." Tang Xi whispered, breathing in his ear.

Ling Yin snorted, hugged him tremblingly, his whole body was flushed pink, his eyes dodged and he said with some fear: "Then, then be gentle."

Tang Xi laughed and said, "Why would I want you here? After I go back, I want everyone to know you."

"Okay..." Ling Yin was moved. He never thought that he could have so many relatives and friends by himself, and he even got a cat.