Pretend to be a fairy to farm

Chu Tianzhu planned to arrange the study of Cotinus cotinus first.

Since it was a gift, it was not good to just throw a capsule there, so he looked around for a suitable package.

It's a pity that there are a lot of bamboos in the house, firstly, it doesn't match the red robe, and secondly, it always feels a bit crude, and it feels like it lacks "treasures".

Seeing his master groping here and there, he had an idea and ran back to the old house in the village, bringing back a dark wooden box.

This wooden box is very thick and not very fancy, but it is more simple and unsophisticated. It is said that it is the same generation as the grandfather of the sumac.

There is no lock on the box, no money can be saved, and the country people have nothing expensive enough to keep in the box. For generations, this box has been used to hold needlework and cloth ends.

Later, Cotinus cotinus was the only one left in the family, and he couldn't mend, so he left the sewing box in the corner and never thought about it again.

After cleaning the box, Chu Tianzhu neatly folded the fiery red robe and put it in.

Cotinus Cotinus has been watching from the side, seeing that he has finished the task at hand, he leans over eagerly: "Master, this disciple also has something good for you to see."

He took Chu Tianzhu to the storeroom, and a large bamboo shelf was newly erected in the middle of the empty storeroom, on which hung a bright blue slanted gown with wide sleeves spread out like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Succo: "I specially told Xiaogouzi to make this style. There are no tailors in the town. Master, hurry up and try it on."

Chu Tianzhu took off his gown and put it on. The tailor-made new clothes fit very well, showing the neat lines of his shoulders and back.The hem and sleeves drape softly, and barely touch the ground, so they won't get dirty easily.

He turned around in a circle, his robe fluttering, which felt very novel.

Cotinus cotinus crackled and clapped his hands: "I knew it would be very suitable for Master."

Chu Tianzhu patted his head: "Thank you, I like it very much."

It was late spring when he left, and it was already summer, and the temperature in the mountains was low in the morning and evening, so it would be appropriate to add such a thin shirt.

Now that they said they wanted to add nutrition to Cotinus cotinus, they simply went down the mountain to find a chicken raiser in Huangjia Village and bought two chickens, and agreed with them to send two to the half-mountain bamboo forest every seven days.

The price they gave was good, which was a bit more than selling them in the town. The chicken farmer graciously cleaned up the two fat roosters, packed them in bamboo baskets and took them away.

On the way back, we had to pass a shallow pool.Some time ago, this place was just a depression full of dead branches and silt. As the seasons changed and the rain was abundant, it became a pool again.

A large piece of green lotus leaves are layered on top of each other, covering the water.

Cotinus cotinus ran to the edge of the pool excitedly, picked more than a dozen large lotus leaves, and taught Chu Tianzhu and Wang Wenxuan to wear them as hats.

Wang Wenxuan took the lotus leaf and put it on his head, and the surroundings were immediately covered with greenery, which also blocked the direct sunlight, making the eyes much more comfortable.

No wonder literati have chanted the pastoral joy since ancient times. Wang Wenxuan felt it, and couldn't help but want to write a poem about this lotus leaf hat.

Chu Tianzhu lacked interest: "It was growing well, but if you pluck it like this, it will wither after playing for a while, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Cotinus cotinus was still holding a large bunch of lotus leaves in both hands. Hearing what he said, he turned his head and grinned: "Master, don't worry, these lotus leaves are not for playing, I will use them for my own magical use later."

Back in the bamboo forest in the middle of the mountain, Saccharomyces chinensis marinated two fat chickens with oil, salt, onion and ginger, wrapped them with washed lotus leaves layer by layer and tied them up.

Then I dug a shallow hole in the open space, put the lotus leaf-wrapped chicken in it, and filled it with soil to cover it.

Then he fetched some dry wood, and lit a fire over the filled hole.

Chu Tianzhu: "That's it?"

Cotinus Cotinus nodded: "That's it. Children in the village sometimes steal... er, when they meet some unowned chickens or rabbits, they take them to a secluded place and cook them like this. Even if someone passes by, it looks like they are just lighting a fire." That's all."

It takes a long time to cook like this, so you don't have to find something to do.

Leaving Wang Wenxuan, who was still thinking hard, to guard the fire, Chu Tianzhu took the sumac to the stream, and found a shady place to test his kung fu.

Cotinus cotinus rehearsed the movements that his master had taught him from the beginning, and it was done in one go without any mistakes.

Chu Tianzhu nodded approvingly: "It seems that even if Master is not around, you are not lazy."

Cotinus cotinus blushed, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand: "I want to practice my skills as soon as possible, so that I can honor my master in the future."

The master and apprentice practiced by the stream for a while, and Cotinus cotinus chirped and reported to Chu Tianzhu what happened in the past month.

The village chief came once and transplanted a lot of flowers and trees in the village. He wanted to ask the fairy master if he needed some decorations for the house. Huang Qiao said that the master was in seclusion to clean up and repair, and no outsiders were seen;

Xiao Gouzi and his mother, Aunt Ying, came to deliver the finished clothes. Huang Qiang personally inspected them. They were made of high-quality materials, and the workmanship was exquisite, with great care.

Aunt Ying said that if there is any need to modify, you can send it back for free adjustment at any time;

Ji Xuanling also came here seven days ago, and Huang Qiao told him that his master had gone to the mountains to gather medicine. He left a message with a disappointed expression, saying that he had got a new strange object, and he wanted to invite the immortal master to taste it together after he left the customs.

The last time they met, Chu Tianzhu accidentally revealed that Ji Xuanling had read "Li Wan'er Meets the Immortal", which made him very embarrassed.

It seemed that Ji Xuanling didn't take this as disobedience, and was still willing to visit him, which made Chu Tianzhu's evaluation of him improve a lot.

The sky was getting dark, and it was estimated that the time was almost up, so the master and apprentice started to walk back to prepare for dinner.

Far away from the fire, I saw Wang Wenxuan walking back and forth with his head drooping, muttering something.

Chu Tianzhu walked straight in front of him, and he suddenly woke up.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Tianzhu saw that he was not in the right state.

Wang Wenxuan followed them and sat down by the campfire: "Oh, it's not a big deal. I just saw that the lotus leaf is green and lovely, and has many wonderful uses. I wanted to write a poem, but I couldn't write it well."

Chu Tianzhu didn't know anything about poetry and prose, so he couldn't help him.He picked up a bamboo pole as thick as an arm, pushed aside the campfire, and dug out the lotus leaf-wrapped chicken hidden underneath.

While laying hands on the master, Huang Qiao said, "What's the difficulty? I'll make a song for you."

He thought for a while, and pointed to the lotus leaf hat that Wang Wenxuan put aside: "Everyone says lotus leaves are good, and they are picked for summer hats."

Chu Tianzhu took out a pack of lotus leaf chicken and opened it on a bamboo dustpan. The aroma of the chicken mixed with the unique fragrance of the lotus leaf made people move their index fingers.

Cotinus cotinus took the second part: "Wrap the fat chicken and roast it together, it will make Wenxuan croak!"

Wang Wenxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can you call poetry, you just make fun of me, besides, how can I be croaking?"

Cotinus cotinus winked at him: "Your stomach is croaking!"

The three of them laughed loudly, their faces were reddened by the dancing flames, Chu Tianzhu felt that some of the dark haze that entangled him gradually disappeared in the laughter.

He has no one to confide in the affairs of another world, and the rules restrict him from speaking.

The fate of the entire Xiacheng weighed over a thousand catties on his young shoulders; Xi Yu, who is also a teacher and friend, turned out to be an enemy with other plans.

All kinds of emotions piled up in the bottom of Chu Tianzhu's heart, and the road ahead was long, so he could only walk alone.

But at this moment, he decided to let himself go and indulge in this little joy.

Two delicious roasted chickens in lotus leaves, seasonal vegetables and fresh fruits, and flavored side dishes were all placed on the stone table in the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, and the three of them feasted on it.

Satisfied with the meal, Wang Wenxuan put down his chopsticks and narrowed his eyes: "Today, the moon is white and the wind is clear, and we welcome Immortal Bamboo back. It's such a pleasure, but it's a pity that there is no wine."

Cotinus: "There is no wine maker in the village, so if you want to buy rice wine, you have to go to the town."

"The one in town can't do it," Wang Wenxuan showed a disgusted look, "When I rented Orion's hut, I asked Orion to buy some wine for him, but the rice wine he bought in the town was really cheap and unbearable."

"Then what should we do? We brew it ourselves? After reading so many books, you should know how to brew it?"

"I don't know that... but I know where the best wine in Qingzhou is. I can write a letter home and ask them to buy a few jars, and then entrust the passing merchants to deliver them to Jingzhou."

Wang Wenxuan was obsessed with cultivating immortals. Every day he picked tea and dried it, or meditated under the old tea tree to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he was full of chicken and was blown away by the evening wind. He was a little drunk without wine, so he went back to his room immediately and wrote a book. He happened to go out tomorrow and sent it to the post station.

After tidying up the dishes, the three went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day, they woke up early and set off to visit Ji Xuanling at Shanyang Station.

Shanyang Station is the largest and most gorgeous post station at the foot of Xianshan Mountain, and it only accepts high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Ji Xuanling lived there for more than a month, and he has a solid background.

Chutianzhu put on the blue robe outside his own clothes under the strong request of Cotinus cotinus.

Wang Wenxuan saw it, and admired it very much: "When I was a child, I heard the legend of Emperor Kaiyuan, and the fairy in my mind looked like this."

He insisted on carrying the heavy wooden box behind him: "How can an immortal master carry such a big bag?"

Although Cotinus cotinus admired his sense of "immortal masters can't work", he still stopped him: "Let me recite it. If I ask you to recite it, you won't be able to reach Shanyang Station even after dark."

They set off in the dim light of day.

Going down the mountain is always easy. It didn't take long to arrive at Huangjia Village. The village head was already waiting at the entrance of the village. Chu Tianzhu told him the day before that he wanted to borrow a ox cart to go to Shanyang Station, and the village head agreed.

It's just that at this time the ox cart was lying crookedly on the side of the road, and the cattle were grazing not far away.

The village head was full of apologies, and cupped his hands again and again: "On the way here, a snake suddenly sprang out of the grass. The cow was frightened, and ran out of the road with the car, breaking the axle. I will tell the eldest son to go there. Borrowing a car from a neighboring village is only a one-way trip, and I am afraid it will take a long time, and I wonder if it will delay the important event of the immortal master."

Shanyang Station said it was not very far away, and Chu Tianzhu was in a strong body, so it was easy to walk there quickly.

It's just that the cotinus people have short calves, and Wang Wenxuan is a frail scholar, and he rides in a bullock cart mainly for their consideration.

Just as Chu Tianzhu was about to agree to the village chief, Huang Qiao tilted his head and thought of an idea: "We can't ride a bullock cart, we can ride a bullock."