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To be honest, Xianyu couldn't even imagine the adult eating a leg of lamb that was bigger than his head. Thinking of the nobles' usual reserved and elegant way of eating, she put the leg of lamb on a big plate and turned to meet the monster. The fusangshen who were fighting for food shouted: "Do you have a knife, lend me it!" As soon as she finished speaking, Hasebe pushed away Jiro who was drinking himself and jumped up, staggering.

Xianyu was embarrassed, and said, "I mean the kitchen knife."

"Can't I?" Hasebe was shocked. He couldn't even replace a kitchen knife that ordinary civilians could exchange for food.

"Are you serious? Use the main body to help me cut the mutton..." To prove his words, Xianyu raised the leg of mutton with a big face.

Hasebe's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, this, this... is too disqualified Hasebe, he promised to go through fire and water for the Lord, but now he can't even cut a leg of lamb? !Your faith and loyalty are too weak!no!Hasebe's gaze became firm again, and he was finally mentally prepared, reaching out to draw the knife... But at this time, Guangzhong had already walked over with the kitchen knife, standing beside Xianyu, and thoughtfully said: "I'll help You." His hands almost turned into virtual images, and he cut the leg of lamb into slices in an instant, and thoughtfully sprinkled more spices.

"Thank you, Guangzhong." Xian Yu put his palms together in thanks, and successfully harvested a mountain of meat wider than her face.

"..." Hasebe.

Kiri Kunihiro, who was squatting in a corner and shut himself off, found that there was a little friend beside him. He smelled like alcohol, and he looked like he was using alcohol to relieve his worries and make people want to cook a bowl of chicken soup for the soul.Being hesitant, he couldn't turn a blind eye to him, and didn't know whether he should take the initiative to speak.At this extremely embarrassing moment, Tsurumaru, who also smelled of alcohol, squatted between the two of them, holding Hasebe with one hand and said: "There is nothing to be disappointed about, it's just being rejected once, and there will be more chances of being rejected in the future." I'm watching." After he finished speaking, Hasebe became even more autistic.

Being pulled by his own sheet, he moved a little farther away.

"Hey, life can't always go according to my own plan. It's like a shock. The result can't always be what I want every time. But those shocks are not the ones I expected, but they are also shocks. Let's accept them together." Crane Maru patted Hasebe's back with a smile, and whispered: "Besides, it might be a good thing to miss this time. Their family always likes to name whatever they cut."

"It's the same with that man." Thinking of the source of the pressure cutting Hasebe, dark clouds floated over Hasebu's head.

"Like beard cut, knee cut, spider cut, Yamabashi cut..."

"I'm not Genji...!" Yamabuki Kunihiro couldn't help interrupting.

"Now it is."

Tsurumaru's words made the subject speechless, and he tightened his sheets again, moving his position further away.

Tsurumaru continued to squat in front of Hasebe and broke up with him: "Look, maybe tomorrow you will be called pressed cut lamb leg, or lamb cut long leg, which version do you prefer? , I think the second one is easier to pronounce. Thinking about it this way, don’t you feel much comforted, long legs?”

"..."

Not at all, more depressed.

On the other side, Master Fengshen was even more depressed than Hasebe, Xianyu who had cut the leg of lamb brought the plate of meat to him and prepared chopsticks graciously.Lord Shenming was hurt internally, but seeing the expectant eyes of the witch, he couldn't express his refusal.Besides, if she knew that none of the divine food given to him before was eaten, would she be disappointed and sad?

The more Shenming thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and picked up the chopsticks with Fenglong's eyes watching a joke.

Seeing him eating, Xianyu was very happy, and turned back to the crowd satisfied.Just when the god was secretly glad that she finally stopped paying attention to him, Xianyu came over with more kinds of grilled food.She took mushrooms, vegetables, and some fish and shellfish, and put them on the plate in front of Yimulian. At this moment, Shenming felt that his wrist holding the plate was bent by the added weight.

"Although the meat is still the tastiest, the others are also good." Xianyu processed the scallops and put them on the plate.

The god stared at the mountain of food on his plate, sighed, and said, "Miko, I can do it myself."

"Okay, let's finish eating." Xianyu withdrew her hand in disappointment. She suddenly remembered that when eating with relatives, she was most afraid of their relatives bringing food for her.Although it is all love and care, many times what is caught is what I don't like, and in the end I can only bite the bullet and swallow it.She thought that it might be inconvenient for Master Yimulian to refuse because of this enthusiasm.

After figuring it out, Xianyu put the male chopsticks on the side of the plate, and walked towards the crowd amid Jinyu Ji's calling.After she turned around, Yimulian exhaled secretly, Fenglong, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his head and swallowed half of the plate of meat. After eating most of the meat, it quickly disappeared, as if afraid of running away If you are slow, you will be beaten.

But at this moment, Xianyu turned around as if aware of it, and saw that most of the meat was missing from the plate in Fengshen's hand, but vegetables and mushrooms were left.

"!" Xianyu's eyes were complicated.

The moment she turned around like this, the meat on the plate disappeared. Could it be that Lord Fengshen was really being polite before, and he was actually a bold and unrestrained type who eats meat? !Feeling deeply that he had affected the performance of the gods, Xianyu quickly looked away and plunged into the crowd.After she stopped staring, Feng Long quietly stretched out his head again, and licked the plate until it shined with his tongue.

It was already the time of encountering demons outside, and at this time, there would occasionally be monsters breaking into the mountain, either being blocked by the barrier, or attacking passers-by outside the mountain.Even though there are few visitors here every year, the gods have developed a habit of daily inspections. Seeing that the witch and her little friends get along well, they quietly leave from the realm of the gods.

Fenglong appeared next to the god when he stepped into the human world, and the food that had not been fully digested was still bulging on his stomach.He stretched out his body, but God didn't intend to sit on it.

After half an hour...

"Master Yimulian, do you want to go by yourself today?"

"Um……"

...

The barbecue lasted until midnight, because the guests were monsters, and everyone didn't have to observe human etiquette, and they could eat without any scruples.After the restraint was removed, half of the people were knocked down by the drink. There was Jiro, a drunkard, plus the civet cats who provided unlimited wine, and the booing weasels and mountain boys.

The monsters didn't stay in God's Realm for too long. Xun, who was still a child in the eyes of his brother, was picked up by Shanfeng early on, and then Jiaotu tied up the drunks and dragged them back to the mountain like a dog.Without the monsters, God's Realm suddenly became quiet. The ground that was originally covered with cherry blossoms was now full of wine bottles, plates, and food scraps, as well as men with swords and swords lying on the ground.

Looking at the partners lying on the ground, Yao Yan sighed, and said to his younger brothers: "Everyone help move them back. If you are not sure about the location of the other party's room, put them together first."

"Brother Yaken, what should we do about this?" Maeda Toshiro pointed to Yamabashi who was buried in the petals, only his face was exposed. He was sleeping very upright, with his hands folded on his chest, as if he was preparing the body farewell ceremony.Maeda was dazed, it didn't look like he was drunk, he was sleeping here on purpose looking for romance.

"...Then move the petals into the house together." Considering that moving so many petals is a big project, Yaoken went to help with a broom and shovel.

Although the massive Xianyu also drank a lot of wine, she was not drunk at all. She searched for the new paper figurines sent by senior brother Qingming before leaving Beijing, activated them and put them in the courtyard.The newly arrived little paper figurines were divided into two groups, one team helped to clean up the yard garbage, while the other team made hangover soup and poured it down one by one.

There was too much trouble at night, and the sky was already pale. Xianyu didn't feel sleepy. She went back to her room and took out the plan that was not finished on the way to make revisions. Enter the room and take a seat in front of her.He was not polite to her at all, he just brought teahouse and snacks to her.

"Is the old man still asleep?" Xian Yu asked in surprise.

"Hahaha, I just woke up. As Ji Jun said, the old man doesn't sleep much." Sankayue followed Jiro for a while when Jiro started to drink, but was full of energy at this time.He picked up Xianyu's paper and flipped through it, and said clearly, "Jun Ji is planning the village near the shrine?"

"It's originally a benefit of the internal society, so there's no need to let it go." Even so, Xianyu has no experience, so it's not easy to do it. She said: "The land in the society, the villagers who allocate it have to sign a new contract with us, and the tax is also I will make some adjustments. Of course, I have other plans for the income of the shrine. I will not rely on the villagers, and I will relatively relax the requirements on them, but at the same time they must abide by the rules set with me. This is a long-term strategy. The new law will be promoted During the process, we keep up with people’s lives and make constant adjustments. Over time, all aspects of people’s lives will be connected with the shrine, and the priests in the shrine will also choose among their descendants. The side that provides them with security is tilted and realizes the correctness of closely following the command of the shrine."

Thinking of the possible troubles, Xian Yu rubbed his temples and added, "Of course, I won't get used to a guy who is cheap and acts like a good guy."

"Create a brand new country centered on the shrine?"

"That's not true. It's just that I provide them with a stable life, and I will naturally receive benefits. Mutual benefit can lead to sustainable development." Xianyu spread his hands.

San Riyue twitched her lips slightly. In this plan, benefits and benefits belong to the shrine and villagers in the end, and Ji Jun, who invested unilaterally in the early stage, won't get much.

A hundred years later, the local people have established close ties with the shrine both in terms of belief and life, and the convenience and social status given by the shrine also make it difficult for them to give up easily.Even if there is trouble in the future, people will choose to remedy rather than abandon the shrine outright.

San Riyue lamented that the child had grown up, and was about to say something, but saw Xianyu across the table had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

"Ah...you're going to catch a cold, little girl."

The old man found the petal quilt that Yan Rong had sewed earlier, leaned over and put Xianyu in the corner, and then stretched out his hand to push, Xianyu and the quilt rolled into a barrel shape, like a caterpillar.The old man is very satisfied. It can be said that there are quilts and mattresses. It is absolutely warm and not afraid of kicking the quilt. The warmth is airtight.

...

In the early morning of the next day, when the rooster crowed from the villagers at the foot of the mountain, the Fusangshen, who had only slept for a few hours, still maintained their good habits of getting up one after another for morning exercises.

Yimulian, who doesn't need to sleep, sits at the stone table in the courtyard and plays with the chess pieces by himself.

Guangzhong was the first to leave the dormitory. He looked energetic and showed no sign of hangover. When he saw the people in the courtyard, he greeted people with a smile and said, "Good morning, Mr. Yimulian." When he came to God's Realm, Guangzhong, who probably guessed the identity of Gao Tianyuan God, changed his name.After all, Gao Tianyuan's youngest god is thousands of years older than him.

"Morning." Fengshen nodded.

After Guangzhong left, others also came out one after another.

"Gui'an, Your Excellency Fengshen." Hasebe greeted, and went to carry Tsurumaru, who was lying on the bed, before going to help prepare breakfast.

"Master Yimulian." Yao Yan greeted, and the five tigers behind him also whispered: "Morning, morning...Mr. Shenming."

"Good morning, Mr. Lian!" Maeda and Hirano followed closely behind.

"Ahhh...it's so early, Master Lian." Luan said in a sleepy nasal voice.

"Morning." Zong San led Xiao Ye straight to the backyard.

"We're going out, Master Lian!" "Hahaha, Brother Lian, open the door!" Jin Jian, who lived here the longest, went hunting with Yan Rong.

"Good morning, Your Excellency Lian!" Song Xian dragged Yamabuki Kunihiro's quilt and Yamabuki himself to the river.

"Hello, Lord Fengshen, may I ask if you have seen your brother?" Keimaru hurried out of the dormitory, and after getting no result, he hurriedly turned to Sanriyue's room.Just as Kemaru left, Higakiri came out from the opposite direction, yawning, smiling and waving, "Oh, it's so early, Fengshen-sama."

"Good morning. Speaking of which, Sankayue isn't in the dormitory either." Xiaohumaru greeted her, but she didn't intend to look for her.

After everyone got up, Xianyu, who was wearing Mei Chaofeng's messy hair, walked out the door with a pair of swollen squinted eyes. When she saw the god at the door, she raised her hand and said, "Morning, my lord... ...Ah!" She woke up belatedly, her squinted eyes suddenly widened, and she ran back into the house clutching the head of the bird's nest.

After a while, another call broke out in Xianyu's bedroom.

"Qingguang, help me! Come and have a look, my hair is tangled and I can't comb it!"