I really don't want to be a teacher

"Don't bother, don't bother..." The old man waved his hand, responded, hesitated again, looked at Lian Ge and asked to stay, "Young man, why don't you sit down for a while?"

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the old man, smiled slightly and shook his head,

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the distance outside the house through the door of the main room,

"Old man, your son will be back soon. You have been disturbed all night, so don't disturb the old man, you and your son are reunited."

After speaking, Lian Ge didn't explain too much, turned around and walked out of the main room.

And on the ground beside him, the little white mouse who was lying on his stomach after eating also jumped onto Lian Ge's shoulder in an instant.

……

Hearing Lian Ge's words, the old man was a little puzzled. Holding the noodle bowl, he took two steps towards the outside of the main room, and then stopped under the eaves again.

I looked along the winding village road outside the yard, and under the cover of the branches and leaves on the side of the road, I didn't see anything else in my sight.

Turning his gaze back, the old man watched Lian Ge's figure gradually drifting away from his sight, and only turned his gaze away when he turned a corner and disappeared from sight.

……

Slightly hunched over, the old man turned around with the noodle bowl in hand, walked into the main room again, cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table,

As usual, the old man moved around and began to busy himself with some trivial things in the house.

Just put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen,

Outside the hall, a voice suddenly sounded,

"...Dad, Dad, where are you..."

Hearing this voice, the old man put down the bowls and chopsticks, walked out of the kitchen much faster,

Immediately, a familiar figure came into view, it was his son, and his son had returned.

"...Dad, what were you up to just now?"

"Washing dishes in the kitchen. Why didn't you come back yesterday? How long have you been back this time?" The old man responded and asked at the same time,

"I was delayed by something yesterday, so stay at home for four days this time." The old man's son replied with a smile,

"It's been so long." The old man nodded in response, "I want to eat something for lunch, Dad, I'll cook it for you."

"Cook some sausages, Dad."

"Okay, Dad will cook for you, and I'll cook for you right away." The old man replied with a smile, and then he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Dad, wait, there is a surprise." The old man's son stopped the old man,

"surprise?"

"...Hanyun, come in." His son smiled and shouted behind him,

Behind the door, a nervous girl walked in,

"Hi, uncle."

"Dad, surprise me..."

"Surprise, surprise..." The old man glanced at his son, then at his son's girlfriend, and replied with a smile.

"...Dad, after lunch, let's go to Wudang Mountain. I haven't been there for a long time..."

"well……"

The old man smiled and agreed.

……

On the winding village road, I saw a pair of young people passing by my side, and then, listening to the voices from the distant room behind me,

Lian Ge smiled slightly, moved his feet, and continued to walk along the road.

"Let's go..."

"Squeak, squeak."

The little white mouse squatting on the shoulder turned its head, looked towards the distant Wudang Mountain, and called twice,

"not going."

Lian Ge also turned his gaze towards Wudang Mountain.

"Squeak, squeak..."

"...Let's go, there's nothing to eat there."

"Squeak..."

Following the cries of the little white mice, one person and one mouse gradually moved away along the winding mountain road, and Wudang Mountain and the village also gradually moved away behind them.

Chapter 258 Yellow Crane Tower

"... Selling paintings, selling paintings..."

"Sir, do you want to buy a painting? Come to our Yellow Crane Tower, buy a painting and take it back as a souvenir, or you can give it to someone else."

"Watermelon, watermelon..."

At the entrance of the Yellow Crane Tower Scenic Area, under the stairs, along the street at the foot of the mountain, there are street stalls and peddlers stacked with cars hawking,

Bustling with tourists, one after another, they walked along the hawker stalls towards the entrance of the scenic spot. From time to time, some people stopped in front of the stalls.

Stamping slightly on the side of the street in front of the Yellow Crane Tower, Lian Ge looked forward along the street, and the little white mouse squatting on his shoulders also turned its head and looked around.

Wherever the eye can see, vendors selling calligraphy, brushes and inkstones, and hawkers selling beverages and snacks are crowded. Even Lian Ge saw a fortune-teller spreading a piece of paper and setting up a table, drawing on the table while selling drawn.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Lian Ge paused slightly.

Previously, after leaving the foot of Wudang Mountain, Lian Ge either walked, or took a car, stayed with others all the way, or stayed overnight in the wilderness, passed through Xiangyang City, and arrived here after walking for a few days.

……

"...Sir, would you like a painting? Look at this painting. The crane in the painting stands on one foot on the cliff with a fairy style. In the distance, you can faintly see the Yellow Crane Tower. There is also a poem about the Yellow Crane Tower on the side. How about the poems on the Crane Tower, look, how artistic is it, would you like one?" Next to it, a vendor selling calligraphy and painting unfolded a painting, enthusiastically selling it to passers-by,

Lian Ge heard the sound, turned his gaze towards that place, and glanced,

It was a young couple who were stopped. Hearing what the vendor said, they seemed to be a little moved.

Looking at the painting unfolded by the vendor, Lian Ge couldn't help smiling. He doesn't know if the crane is a fairy, and it's hard to say if it has artistic conception, but he can tell that the painting is a photocopy.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lian Ge moved his steps and walked along the street,

"...I came to the scenic spot and didn't take anything back. Isn't this coming in vain? Don't you think so?"

The peddler behind him is still selling,

"Then how much is your painting?"

"You said this one in my hand, I used this one in my hand to sell the stall... If you really want it, you can sell it to you for 2000 yuan, and you can take it back and hang it on the wall , definitely doubles the face."

"...can you sell it for 100 yuan?"

"This... it's okay. It's the first time I opened it today, and I sold it at a loss. Come on, take it..."

Listening to the voices fading away behind him, Lian Ge looked at the street vendors, pedestrians and tourists on the street, and moved forward.

"... This Yellow Crane Tower has a background. According to legend, in ancient times, the original location of this Yellow Crane Tower was a wine shop, which sold wine. You know that kind of restaurant..."

On the side of the street, a piece of paper was laid out in front of him. The old fortune teller, whether he was telling a fortune or telling a story, said to the two middle-aged women sitting in front of him,

"One day, an old Taoist priest in ragged clothes and stinky body came to this restaurant,"

"Monk?"

"What Jigong, Jigong is a monk, this is a Taoist priest," the old fortune-teller waved his hand, with a look of inadequacy,

"Just remember, it's like an old man, you look like an ugly man, but they are all people with real skills, don't look at the poor Taoist stall here, but I'm here to find someone who is destined, you know? "

"What happened after the Taoist priest came?" Not knowing if he had listened to the fortune-teller's words, one of the women asked,

"... After coming, the Taoist priest entered the restaurant. After entering, his body smelled so bad that the whole restaurant could not help but cover their noses. Ran.

But the woman who runs the restaurant is different. She has the eyes to recognize the real fairy. Besides, you don’t care if she stinks or not. The visitor is a guest. If you kick him out, his reputation will be bad, so he hasten to welcome her. Go up, just ask, old Taoist priest, old Taoist priest, do you have something to do, or do you want to drink and eat?

The Taoist said, he came from the sky, he was thirsty after walking for a long time, and he wanted a glass of wine.

The woman who runs the hotel quickly poured him a glass.That old Taoist, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine. After drinking, he left without giving the money. "

"And then?" The woman sitting opposite asked again,

"...Then, the next day, hey, that old Taoist priest came again. He didn't say he had paid for yesterday's drink when he entered the door, and asked the boss to pour him another glass of wine. You said you took advantage of it before, Forget it, if you come back the next day, isn't that bullying?

But the woman who opened the restaurant was different, she guessed, and it was only the cost of a glass of wine, so she poured him another glass... As a result, the third day came again.

Just like this day after day, the old Taoist drank it for several years.Then suddenly one day, the old Taoist said that he was leaving, so he paid back the money he owed for the wine, then picked up the wine glass, and poured it on the wall, and a crane was poured out, the old wine, rice wine The cranes splashed out are yellow, so they are called yellow cranes. As soon as the cranes appear, they dance on the wall, just like the TVs now. When people around see it, it is so strange, and they watch it every day. Those who open restaurants make a lot of money.

After so many years, the Taoist priest came again, and he didn't drink when he came. With a wave, the yellow crane came down from the wall, and the old Taoist priest directly straddled the crane and ascended to heaven.

When the restaurant owner saw it, wasn't this a real god?Later, to commemorate this incident, the Yellow Crane Tower was built on the original location of the hotel. "

The fortune-teller said, paused, looked at the two middle-aged women in front of him, and continued,

"...Look, if I am dressed poorly, I am ugly, but think about it, is it really a coincidence that you met me, Pindao? This is fate, and by chance, you can meet me. The next time you come again, you may not see me poorly.

The owner of the restaurant is prospered because he knows the true immortal.When you meet Pindao, it is considered fate, and Pindao can make an exception and guide you. "

"...Then the Yellow Crane Tower, why is it on the mountain? Can restaurants be opened on the mountain?" One of the women raised her head and asked aloud.

……

On the side, Lian Ge slightly stomped his feet, listening to the old fortune-teller's words, turned his gaze and looked,

Withdrawing his gaze, he continued to walk forward.

"... Cough, the Yellow Crane Tower used to be on flat ground. You know, Lu Zu and Lu Dongbin. After he ascended to the sky from here, the land was arched. Otherwise, this place would be the city center."

Beside him, the voice of the old fortune-teller was still ringing,

"...It's still arched, and the Yellow Crane Tower was only built in the [-]s."

On the side, an old man passing by seemed to have heard the fortune-telling nonsense, and couldn't help saying something.

……

"...So do you two count?"

"how much?"

"If you have a fate, you don't take it. If you don't have enough fate, you should get more points,"

"Then... we don't count."

While talking, the two women stood up, followed the flow of people, and left quickly.

Seeing the two women getting up, the old fortune-teller got up too, trying to persuade them to stay, but they disappeared after a few steps.

"... Bah, eyes don't recognize true immortals."

Looking into the distance, cursed in a low voice, the old man turned his head back again,

"...Hey, brother, is it a fortune teller?" The old man stretched out his hand to stop another person,

"Do you want money?"

Lian Ge looked at the hand in front of him, turned his gaze, and asked with a smile,

"This... is more or less important."

"Didn't you say before, that the owner of the restaurant has the eyes to recognize real immortals, and he is prosperous if he drinks for that person for free. Why don't you tell me a fortune for free, maybe I can also draw for you What about the crane?"

Lian Ge smiled, looked at the fortune teller and said,

Hearing this, the old man froze for a moment,

But Lian Ge smiled, moved away, walked along the street, and continued to walk forward.

Chapter 259 Setting Up a Stall and Selling Paintings

"Bah, if you have eyes but don't recognize a real person, you deserve to be underdeveloped..."