My wife is weirder than the last

There are two old people living in this yard, an old couple, who make a living by farming and hunting.Although the two old men looked old and gray-haired, they were still healthy and healthy.

He was wearing simple linen clothes, but they were all neatly tidied up.

The old lady was wearing an apron, and she cooked the breakfast too, including millet porridge, pickles, peanuts and other side dishes, and a large bowl of hard vegetables like pork in the middle.

It's very simple, but the aroma is tangy, very typical mountain village food, and Yu Gan's index finger moves.

The old lady was obviously very embarrassed, she just smiled awkwardly at Yu Gan and the others, and she didn't know what to say, so she just kept silent.

The same is true of the old man on one side, grinning and embarrassed.

Yu Gan can understand the performance of the two old people. After all, the background of the times is here, and the two old people are obviously trying to please and be careful.

After all, I and the Holy Mother are two complete strangers. In the eyes of such mountain villagers, they are great figures. If they don't entertain them in case they are thought about revenge later, the little old man and the others simply cannot bear it.

Yu Gan didn't say too much to tell them not to be afraid, but just proved it with actions.

He sat down directly on the edge of the stone table, showed the brightest smile to the two old people, and said, "Old people, please forgive me, I haven't had such a good breakfast for a long time."

As he said that, Yu Gan picked up a pottery bowl with a slight gap to fill himself with a bowl of porridge, then slurped it down in a gulp, picked up two chopsticks and threw pickles into his mouth to chew, and gave a thumbs up.

"Smell, it's so fragrant, old man."

The two old men froze for a moment, looked at each other, and didn't react for a while.

Yu Gan's performance was no different from that of the young people in the village, and he directly gave them a very familiar favor.Look at Yu Gan who is not fake at all.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then the old man stammered, "The two of you will use it slowly first, and the old lady and I will go in first."

Yu Gan didn't ask to stay and say to sit down and eat together, but just watched the two old people enter the house with a smile.

The Holy Mother also sat down opposite Yu Gan, looking at Yu Gan thoughtfully.She has seen all the performances of Cai Yugan just now.

As the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, she has seen thousands of people, from all classes, and has her own way of knowing people.

Yu Gancai's behavior just now was very natural, not to say that he was sincere in his dealings with others, but it was purely felt from what he did and said, that he did not condescend to the two of them as people of another class. The old man in the mountains had a conversation.

Just with an absolutely peaceful attitude.

It was this attitude and method that surprised Our Lady.

Yu Gan was born in Tai'an City, and he is the absolute favorite of Dali Temple, and he is young.It is inevitable and correct for such young people to have arrogance in their bones.

To put it bluntly, even if Yu Gan didn't treat the two old people as human beings, as slaves who could be bullied at will, no one would say anything wrong.

Because the status and class between the two is a natural moat, an insurmountable moat.

Not to mention Yu Gan, even the most ordinary foreign affairs personnel in Dali Temple are all heavenly kings and fathers here.

However, Yu Gan still maintains an absolutely peaceful and natural attitude despite such a huge identity gap, and treats and respects the two old men in the mountains down-to-earth.

There is no arrogance of the proud son of heaven at all, and there is no condescending taste at all.

To be honest, the Holy Mother had never seen such a young man before.

Those so-called virtuous corporals and gentlemen from aristocratic families actually have arrogance in their bones, and it's nothing more than how much they let it out.

It is absolutely impossible to treat the old man in the mountains with such a peaceful and natural attitude.

Therefore, Our Lady was surprised.Under the background of Tai'an before, she didn't pay too much attention to these aspects of Yu Gan.

Now in this small farmhouse in the mountains, Yu Gan's point is directly magnified countless times and falls in her eyes.

"Holy Mother, I suggest you eat it first, or it won't taste good when it's cold." Yu Gan filled another bowl for himself, with pickles in it, biting the porridge, then said.

Then he picked up the big meat in the bowl of hard vegetables in the middle. It was smoked and tasted like venison, which was extremely delicious.The rest of the food was dry, and he grabbed the bones regardless of his image and began to gnaw.

"Have you been to this kind of place before?" The Holy Mother asked.

Yu Gan looked up at the other party and shook his head, "No, I have been staying in Tai'an since I was a child, and I have never been to such a place."

"So you are so kind to the two old people because you think it is fresh and fun." The Holy Mother asked again.

"Do I treat them well?" Yu Gan asked back.

"A little bit." The Virgin said.

Yu Gan shrugged nonchalantly, "Maybe, the old man is a lifesaver after all, and he treats us so well, it should be."

"Oh, how did you see that they treated you well?" The Virgin asked, pointing to the food on the table with interest, "Just because it's early."

"It's not just." Yu Gan shook his head, pointing to the millet porridge first, "Look at this rice, it's delicate and delicate, not even half a grain of bad rice.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for mountain farmers to have such delicate millet, and most of the old people pick out the bad rice one by one.

After thinking about it, I know that picking rice is very tiring, especially for the elderly at such an old age.I don't know how long it will take.

Looking at the pickles, they are all of high quality. I looked around just now, and they are not from the big vat of pickles that the old man pickled.It is estimated that there are not many old people with such good quality pickles in stock, so it is very interesting to take them out to entertain us.

Looking at the venison again, most of the venison hanging under the eaves is bacon, and this piece of venison is probably the only one.

Not to mention that the old man settled us down last night, all these add up to a great deal. "

The Holy Mother looked back at the furnishings in the yard, but she didn't expect Yu Gan to observe so carefully.

Yu Gan continued with a smile and said, "I think judging whether a person is good or not should not only be based on the value of the thing itself, let's talk about it earlier.

The value contained in this simple breakfast is insignificant to many people, but for the elderly, this is the most precious thing they can give.

Therefore, the word value must be compared before it can be determined. "

"Your angle is novel." The Holy Mother said lightly, without asking any further questions, she also picked up a small bowl to fill a bowl of porridge and started drinking.

The action of eating porridge with pickles is very familiar, obviously I have not eaten these simple things.

Then, the Holy Mother casually took out a cloth belt from the wooden frame next to it, a very simple and old cloth belt, combed her own black hair and tied it with the cloth belt.

Now it was Yu Gan's turn to stare at the Virgin in front of him in a daze.

The ancients used Jingchai cloth skirts to contrast the gracefulness and appearance of beautiful women, Yu Gan now understands it.

Looking at the cloth belt on the Virgin's head, it was clearly the same as those peasant women, but when it fell on the Virgin's head, a sense of freshness rushed over.

Coupled with the natural beauty and graceful temperament of the hibiscus that came out of the water, Yu Gan directly lacked words.

What a thrilling beautiful peasant woman, the kind with a tender face that can ooze juice.Of course, Yu Gan thinks the same in other places.

(More than 6000 words, just be lazy. Call me short)

Chapter 469-471 I, Yu, will control the steelyard first

Facing Yu Gan's sight, the Holy Mother frowned slightly, and looked up at him, and the latter quickly withdrew his gaze and buried his head in cooking.

Soon, Yu Gan, who had eaten four or five bowls of porridge, put down his chopsticks contentedly.

Seeing that the Virgin was still eating, he didn't just sit idle, he got up and went to the barn to repair the roof that he smashed last night.

This kind of trivial matter is very simple for Yu Gan. With the blessing of the technique, he can get it done in two or three strokes, and at the same time help to tidy up the scattered grains.It only takes half a minute to finish all this.

After that, Yu Gan flew directly to the forest behind, cut down a dozen or so big trees, and used spells to bald them. Then, under the sway of the sword, these trees became a uniform standard of wood for fire in an instant .

Then, Yu Gan flew back to the small courtyard with the wood, and stacked them neatly outside the yard, which was enough for the elderly for a long time.

His idea is also very simple, the old man is kind-hearted, so he will help to do something.It is inappropriate to give money or something, which will make the elderly frightened.

Doing these practical things is the best choice.

The old couple watched Yu Gan busy up and down in the yard, their faces were full of astonishment, but they just watched silently, not saying anything.

It turned out that these two people were not from a wealthy family in trouble, but two master immortals.

And it is a very weird Master Immortal Master, they have never seen such a kind Master Immortal Master.Not only does he not have the slightest airs, but he also does things out of sincerity.

After finishing these, Yu Gan clapped his hands and walked into the yard, smiled kindly at the two old people, then sat opposite the Virgin, and asked.

"I have to go back to Tai'an City first, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain if it is later. What is the plan of the Holy Mother?"

"It will take a short time for the injury to heal completely, so I will stay here first." The Holy Mother replied lightly.

"That's good, it's quiet and safe here." Yu Gan nodded in agreement, and then said, "Then I'll go first, and come back when I'm free. If you need anything, just contact me."

"Ah."

"Be careful in everything." Yu Gan said one last sentence, then got up and smiled at the two old people, "Old man, my sister will be in trouble here for a while."

"No trouble, no trouble." The old man waved his hands quickly and said.

After Yu Gan bowed down, he soared into the sky and flew in the direction of Tai'an.

The Virgin put down the chopsticks in her hand, squinted at the intact barn, then at the neat timber outside, and finally at Yu Gan's receding back.

It has to be said that the short time of getting along has refreshed the Holy Mother's direct perception of Yu Gan.She had never seen a young man with such style and thought.

In particular, Yu Gan's invisible views on many things made this Holy Mother who has read all living beings feel different, but she couldn't describe the specific core for a while, so she felt that she was a very different person.

Yu Gan, who was above the sky, would naturally not know that his image in the heart of the Holy Mother had undergone a reverse change.

He is now thinking about the series of reactions that Zhu Chen's death can cause.

First of all, beheading Zhu Chen with his own hands, it can be regarded as temporarily avenging Gu Qingyuan and the others, and after that, let King Nanyang go down to be buried with him.

The death of Gu Lao and the others is inseparable from the dog father and son.However, with his current strength, the King of Nanyang really couldn't move him, so he could only figure it out slowly, and continuing to improve his cultivation was the most important thing.

After that, he had to kill that Aguli and the mysterious second-rank monk who almost killed him.

Well, in the matter of life and death, Yu must take revenge. Since these two chose to attack him brazenly and almost killed him, they must not let it go.People from Nanyang's family cannot be easily let go.

Thinking clearly about these remaining ganks, I have a clear mind for the time being, at least I have a preliminary confession to Gu Lao Neng, and my heart is not as heavy as it was before.

After Zhu Chen's death, I'm afraid many things will be in turmoil. I'm not sure about Nanyang's reaction, but Tai'an's side probably won't be too peaceful in the coming time.

Undercurrents are inevitable, it depends on what the emperor thinks and does.The emperor will definitely investigate the matter of killing himself.

It will be a matter of time before the Holy Mother and Lu Qianqian are found out. After all, there are only so many third-rank monks, and there are records, and the two of them did not do anything to cover up.

It is not difficult to find out with the ability of Qin Tianjian.But it's not so easy to check.Covered and concealed by the fairy aura, he couldn't find himself at all.

What's more important is the issue of strength. No one would think that the one who can kill Jiang Lie and Zhu Can will be a fourth-rank monk.

What do I have to do with the people killed by the third-grade sword cultivator?

Therefore, from this point of view alone, it is impossible to find out about himself.If you don't know, it's enough.

As long as he doesn't show up, the clue will be completely broken.Because Lu Qianqian and the Holy Mother have an irreconcilable relationship, the bond must be on her side.

I'm fine, everything is fine.

As for Lu Qianqian, Yu Gan wasn't worried.Qingqiu's cultivation strength is very strong, even if it is known that Lu Qianqian did it, Da Qi and Nanyang can't settle it.

For the current Daqi, it is too difficult to provoke Qingqiu.

As for the Holy Mother, Yu Gan is not worried.The sect has thousands of years of rebellious background, just kill a Nanyang prince, this kind of thing has a lot of experience, and it will not be too passive.

After thinking about this, Yu Gan felt at ease again.

Stable.

The flying speed became faster, and after nearly an hour, Yu Gan finally saw the majestic Tai'an City in the distance.He made a detour to enter through the east gate.

And very cautiously used the spirit of the fairy to cover up his monk's breath and mixed into the city.Then he quietly walked all the way back to the princess mansion.

When I returned to the Princess Mansion, it happened to be high in the sun, and Yu Gan was walking in the mansion in a leisurely and unhurried manner.After arriving at Li Nianxiang's private courtyard, seeing that Xiaocai was cleaning up there alone, he asked,

"Xiao Cai, where is the princess?"

Xiao Cai turned her head to see Yu Gan, and said pleasantly, "Morning son-in-law. The princess waited here until dawn last night, and she just fell asleep not long ago."

"Okay, when Wen An wakes up, tell her that I'm going to Dali Temple first." Yu Gan nodded and said.

"No need." Li Nianxiang's voice came from behind the pavilion, and came out with a clear voice.

"Little Cai, go and bring in some food." Li Nianxiang gave Xiao Cai an order, and the latter quickly put down what she was doing and went out to prepare meals.

Yu Gan looked at Li Nianxiang, to be precise, it was Wu Xi.He walked over with a smile on his face.

"Is everything settled?" Wu Xi asked first, "I got the news that Zhu Chen was beheaded by a sword cultivator. Is that sword cultivator you?"

"Well, it's me," Yu Gan nodded with a frank look.But that look obviously looked like a joke.

"So, Jiang Lie and Zhu Can said that they were beheaded by the mysterious sword cultivator, and it was you?" Wu Xi asked with flickering eyes.

"Well, it's me. It took a lot of effort." Yu Gan smiled and raised his chest, looking very proud.

Seeing Yu Gan like this, Wu Xi couldn't believe it even more.She naturally thought that Yu Gan was teasing herself.Without seeing it with her own eyes, she naturally chose to believe in the iron law of the practice world.