Mountain gods come to farm

Chapter 23 What kind of dish is this



Chapter 23 What kind of dish is this

In Nan Xun's impression, Lin Hou, a classmate, has always been very approachable. It is said that his family conditions are good. To celebrate his admission to University A, his family bought him a house near the school, but he still wants to live in the school.

His very natural tone also made Nan Xun heave a sigh of relief.

Nan Xun still decided that he would be willing to live in the accommodation. If he wants to get closer to people, he needs to get used to it slowly.

NO.20 Gather at the entrance of the correction in the morning.

The two agreed to meet Luo Ji at the door half an hour earlier and have breakfast by the way.

Putting down the phone, Nan Xun still wanted to laugh. This step was much easier than he imagined.

Nan Xun didn't see Fu Yan in the room, he got up and washed, put on his apron and headed into the kitchen.

There is a window in the kitchen, from which you can see the open space next to the peach grove.

Seen from here, Fu Yan was watering with a kettle, looking like a conscientious farmer.

He is wearing a robe again today.

Nan Xun put his hands on the window, and with a smile on his face, he shouted: "My lord, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Holding a handful of leeks in his hand, Fu Yan turned his head, the sunlight left mottled under the shadow of the tree, hitting one side of his face, "I picked a handful of leeks, what can I do?"

Nan Xun didn't look like Cong from a distance, and he remembered that Cong was not in that position, "Take it closer and I'll have a look." He was still holding a spatula in his hand.

Fu Yan put down the kettle and walked over. After working all morning, she didn't see a trace of dust on her body, so she raised the vegetables in her hand to Nan Xun.

Nan Xun looked at the green one, hesitated and said, "How about I make you a chive box?" Seeing Fu Yan's reaction after speaking.

Fu Yan, who was very talkative, said it was fine, and didn't think it was strange at all, "Then I'll go pick a handful of leeks," frowning indistinctly.

What do leeks look like...

"That what," Nan Xun said with a little embarrassment, "The one you gave me is leeks, maybe you didn't look carefully..." The latter sentence was a bit weak, and he himself didn't believe it.

This thoughtful explanation seemed to make the atmosphere even more awkward.

Fu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, without any sense of shame, and said with his face unchanged: "Is it?"

"Then let's pick another watermelon, just choose the big one, and use it as a fruit for morning tea." Nan Xun has seen it before, and the big ones should be ripe, Fu Yan will definitely know him.

Fu Yan nodded, "I'll be fine soon."

I didn't see Wu Tong this morning, and the birds outside were still chirping cheerfully. When Nan Xun heard Fu Yan say, "It's making a fuss," they immediately quieted down.

It is really responsive, the birds nowadays are all slick and can read their faces.

The cornucopia stretched out a foot to place Nan Xun on a somewhat unstable panel. Nan Xun took a look at it and threw a piece of meat and sliced ​​leeks to it.

It shook its body and spat out the mixed leek minced meat in coordination, and then a big belch full of leek flavor, "burp——"

Nan Xun: "..." I was taken aback for a moment, and then I couldn't help laughing.

The cornucopia seemed to be embarrassed, with a puffed stomach, using three legs to stick a chopstick under it, and escaped from the kitchen by himself.

Nan Xun shook her head, this cornucopia, sometimes even if you want to reward it with something delicious, everything you eat is processed.

The meal was finally ready here, Wu Tong appeared out of nowhere, and took out a few big cloth bags that were wrapped.

Did you go to steal something this morning? Nan Xun set up the dishes and came to help him: "What is it?" Thinking of pushing the Great Wall last night, Nan Xun couldn't help guessing: "This is all the spoils of last night, you won so much?"

It was fine if he didn't mention it, but when he did, Fu Yan laughed.

Wu Tong let go of both hands, wishing he could smash his chest, with a look of indignation on his face: "Obviously everyone learned it together, why am I the one who loses money every time?"

The word "win" does not exist here in Wu Tong.

Nan Xun touched her head, could it be because of her dark face?So he asked: "Wu Tong, can't immortals change their appearance? Sister Song's skin is so good, and Lao Tie is also very young. Why don't you make yourself whiter?"

Wu Tong waved his hand and played the score: "Am I the same as them? This is my true color, I'm black from the beginning." If I talk too much, I will cry.

Suddenly reacted, raised his head and looked at Nan Xun sadly: "Do you dislike me for being black?"

Is this pot coming from the sky?Nan Xun: "No, no, I don't mean that."

Fu Yan nodded at the side, and glanced at Wu Tong: "It's been so many years, can't you still accept the reality?"

Wu Tong: "..." I almost believed it just now, forget it, the world is not worth my nostalgia!

Seeing this, Nan Xun changed the subject: "What the hell is this?"

Opening the cloth bag to reveal the contents, Wu Tong said: "These are all gifts from them to the adults. Song Bailing sent a hundred pigeons, eagle legs, pheasants, ducks and boars, all brought by the old iron. Oh, and the baby polyps sent by the peacock."

After all, Peacock's people are useless except for being good-looking, but in this way...it's obviously not a good thing to be Song Bailing's people.

After finishing speaking, Wu Tong stared at the newly baked leek box on the table, and his eyes wandered, "They are old stingy people, and they only send some worthless things."

The simple Nan Xun could understand, "What is a polyp?"

Fu Yan had already sat down, but after hearing it, he thought for a while, and told Wu Tong: "Let Song Bailing send the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit over. Doesn't Tie Chu still have antlers? I also want your phoenix seeds."

Send the rest back. Looking at Nan Xun's eyes just now, it seems that it is not good for them to kill.

Wu Tong took a deep breath, glanced at Nan Xun with complicated emotions and said, "Okay."

"You don't know polyps, but what about ganoderma lucidum and Tai Sui?" Fu Yan said to Nan Xun.

Nan Xun showed a stunned expression: "Is it said that if you eat it, you will live forever? If it really existed, it should have been dug up by humans long ago."

Wu Tong secretly nodded at the side, just short of "Yes, yes, it can't be more right."

Fu Yan said: "Then they will always have some in stock."

Nan Xun just thought it was too long since he hadn't eaten, and Fu Yan missed the taste of those things again, "Let's clean up after eating, let's eat first."

Yes, Wu Tong finally regained his vitality. He sat down and began to eat. He ate a box of leeks, stuffed another into his mouth, and said strangely: "I am eating this box of leeks. It smells good. Why does it smell so strong?" Leek smell?"

Nan Xun smiled lightly and didn't explain, and then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the cornucopia that couldn't close her stomach quietly ran away again.

Suddenly, a question popped up, what would happen to the cornucopia if he went back to school... Nan Xun looked at the people next to him with a bitter face.

The leek box was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the combination of leeks and meat was delicious. A small ring of oil was on the corner of Fu Yan's mouth, and Nan Xun silently handed him a tissue.

Fu Yan wiped his lips twice, and said, "If it's not convenient for you to take it with you, I'll save it for you, but if it must go with you, I can't help it."

Nan Xun nodded: "I will tell it well."

The cornucopia didn’t run too far, and walked under the vines behind the temple. When I saw a cluster of grapes growing gratifyingly, I shook it with three legs together, and a few fruits fell.

It felt unsatisfactory, so it jumped up with three legs and swallowed the whole bunch with its belly.

Nan Xun came over and reached out to catch its chubby body, "Xiao Bao, are the grapes delicious?"

The cornucopia twisted its body and bent its legs, revealing several crystal clear grape fruits in its belly.

Nan Xun shook her head: "If you like it, you can finish it. I'm here to tell you something else."

Cornucopia happily ate the grapes, then obediently stood up straight and waited for Nan Xun to say something.

Being so cute, Nan Xun couldn't help touching its pattern twice, "I'm an ordinary human student, you can't walk around like this when you're with me, and you can't easily eat something."

"So, after I go to school, you can stay here. I made an agreement with Fu Yan, you can do whatever you want."

The cornucopia froze for a moment, then swayed on its legs, with rejection written all over it.

Seeing its pitiful appearance, Nan Xun continued to persuade: "You can only be a lifeless little pot by my side, like a vegetable. If you move, you will scare them, but there are people everywhere around me."

Cornucopia refused to listen, saying that he would rather be a vegetable than stay here.

The persuasion failed, and Nan Xun lost his way.

With a "plop", Nan Xun seemed to hear the sound of water. He looked up to the other end of the vine, where the sound came from.

Nan Xun walked over with the cornucopia in his arms, and found that there was a small pond at the end, but the inside was so clear that he couldn't see anything. He didn't know where the sound just now came from.

The cornucopia jumped down again, swallowed a few more grapes from the nearby vines, and then turned the mouth of the basin towards the pond, "Boom, boom, boom—"

The spit out grapes caused a splash of water in the pond. The cornucopia must have been out of the water for too long, and he became playful and bent his legs to make a gesture of jumping.

Nan Xun pressed it: "If you like it so much, you can come to swim every day after I leave..."

The cornucopia stopped moving, and slowly straightened up.

Nan Xun had been here for so long before he realized that there was actually a pond here. He was also full of joy and wanted to raise a few fish in it, and he could raise a few of the edible ones, and he would definitely be able to eat them during the Chinese New Year.

Fu Yan said: "Okay, it just so happens that I know a man whose fish are all beautiful and delicious." After speaking, he laughed.

Wu Tong, who knew the truth, sighed: What brought us together?Such a similar fate!

The author has something to say:

Song Bailing's people: Patriarch, please stop putting your mind on singing, one day we will all be sent out by you to be eaten!

Song Bailing: Is that so?Let me do the math...then you guys hurry up and live longer!

After Nan Xun returns to school, the supernatural events will be hidden. Now, there are not many people who are desperate... Hee.

Thank you for collecting!Thank you for your support!bow!


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