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I didn't know about it before, I just thought that my ancestors were manifesting spirits, and I used the cabinet to take care of him, so the food was produced in my own cabinet, and I didn't have any psychological burden to eat.

But now it is clear that the previous meals were all cooked by Taoist snails.

How could he have such a thick skin to continue asking a very poor Taoist priest to cook for him?

Material compensation is fine once or twice, but it will change if the number of times is too high.

Of course, you can also order directly, give money, and let the other party cook, but this becomes an employment relationship, and it is not appropriate!

But it really brought him back to the days when he ate fast food, and he felt bald again.

Thinking of those simple but still delicious health-preserving meals... Ye Qiutang subconsciously twitched his mouth twice.

To eat or not to eat, that is the question.

When Feng Haixuan heard the sound of his lips smacking, the corners of his lips rose slightly, they were all good men, although they were separated by time and space, the essence of not wanting to eat soft food was the same.

"If it's convenient for you, you can bring over the food you like, and I'll help you prepare it." Feng Haixuan guided: "There are very few meat dishes in the temple, if you don't mind, occasionally I will send an extra serving for one person, let me also You can try something new."

Ye Qiutang's eyes lit up in an instant, and he automatically ignored the word "occasionally". From now on, he will provide food, and Feng Haixuan will provide cooking skills. Reason, this is the normal state of contemporary social animals!

He managed to convince himself!

"Okay! Then I'll pass it on to you later." Ye Qiutang readily agreed, then added after a pause: "If you haven't seen or eaten ingredients before, you can use your mobile phone to look up recipes, just to learn how to use your mobile phone .”

Feng Haixuan's heart fell to the ground. Although he didn't know what went wrong, this woman who was likely to be his future spouse turned into a man, but this did not hinder his original plan of cultivating a relationship first.

For all living beings, Taoism pays attention to a fate word, what does it matter if it is a man or a woman?

As for whether and how to meet in the future, he believes that Master will have a way.

This day has been really ups and downs.

Fortunately, Feng Haixuan is in a good mood now, and he unexpectedly found out his surname, surname Ye, Ye Qiutang.

Thinking about it now, more than 100 years later, it seems that the strokes of many characters have been reduced.

It's time to keep learning.

Feng Haixuan held the hand-painted instruction manual in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, and while studying, he waited for Ye Qiutang to deliver the food.

Having been so busy all afternoon, Ye Qiutang didn't do any of his own work. He quickly went to the vegetable garden he had made to get two bundles of small vegetables, and went to the freezer provided to customers to get some beef, mutton and pork. The kitchen has all kinds of spices.

After sending things over, he finally had time to do his own thing.

Ye Qiutang runs an account on short videos, which is a faceless technology blogger, but in this beauty era, even if his videos are well-produced, in the last two years, he has only accumulated a little over 100 million fans.

This short video promotion is definitely indispensable when I return to my hometown to open an inn.

It's just that he suddenly changed from a technical blogger to a vlog blogger who farms leisurely and slow life. Not only is he not used to it, but fans are not used to it either.

No, the weekly video should be posted tomorrow, and I haven't started editing today, so I have to stay up all night and get bald again.

The 100 million fans say it’s not too much, and it’s not too much. Fans know that he opened an inn, and many people say they want to come to check in.

But he doesn't want to do things like consuming fans. If everyone really wants to go on an outing and enjoy the slow life in the countryside, he still welcomes them, but he refuses them just to come and see him.

It is for this reason that he has blocked a lot of business.

Even the boy who had just debuted as a star complained about him, saying that he was too honest, since fans are coming, just treat them well, there is no need to have any psychological burden.

But Ye Qiutang is a person who is afraid of trouble. Fans come to travel and come to him to check in. These are two different concepts.

Those who come to travel are his guests and receive them as usual, but it takes more or less effort to come to see him specifically.

Lazy, lazy cancer patients, most afraid of trouble.

It is certain that opening an inn will make money, but if it violates the original intention of the leisure and rural life that he originally expected, then the cart before the horse.

In the inn with eight rooms, he also hired two employees, one receptionist and cleaner, and one night receptionist and security guard. There were so few things in total, and the two of them took care of everything.

They are all young people from the village. Fortunately, the salary in the countryside is not high and they can still afford it.

As for Ye Qiutang, the boss, it's enough to do planning and marketing behind the scenes.

As a result, Ye Qiutang discovered that he was not only a terminal patient of lazy cancer, but also a terminal patient of procrastination.

Ye Qiutang sat in front of the computer, violently editing the video, howling in his head that he was going to lie down and be a waste.

Just then, the phone rang.

He raised his eyebrows, the little Taoist learned quite quickly, and would even make a phone call, "Hey, what's the matter?"

He himself didn't realize how gentle his tone was at the moment, and how inconsistent it was with the violent expression on his face.

Only Feng Haixuan's ears were warmed, "It's nothing, you sent too many dishes."

"It's okay, just save it and eat slowly." Ye Qiutang said generously, "If you can't finish eating, you can let your brothers eat together."

Not knowing how to answer these words, Feng Haixuan said helplessly: "It's nothing else, the beef has been put in the cabinet for you, remember to take it out."

"Huh? Why? Don't you like beef?" Ye Qiutang didn't know why.

"I'm a Taoist priest." Feng Haixuan replied, "Although I'm an upright sect, I can eat meat, but I absolutely can't eat beef."

It turned out to be like this. Ye Qiutang didn't know that Taoist priests had so many taboos, so he asked, "Is there anything else you can't eat?"

"Zhengyi does not eat four, does not eat beef, does not eat dog meat, does not eat mullet, and does not eat swan geese."

Ye Qiutang said he understood, hung up the phone, and quickly exited the editing interface, opened Du Niang and searched for a Taoist priest.

Curiosity hunting is the essence of human beings. Since we plan to make long-term contacts and make friends, we should naturally learn more about them.

But this understanding, that can go far.

Throughout the night, Du Niang, Zhihu, and Tieba browsed all over, and even read a few Taoist culture papers, so that the business of editing the video was not remembered until the middle of the night.

"Grass!" Ye Qiutang swears, looking at the dishes on the table that have not been cleared away after eating, he said with emotion: "Masculinity is misleading."

Picking up the phone was a one-stop operation, and directly sent a WeChat message to the culprit.

"Feng Haixuan, it's all my fault that you told me that you are a Taoist priest, which caused me to search the information curiously all night, and the work has not been finished yet."

Speechless, simply speechless, I have procrastination and I still rely on others.

After Ye Qiutang sent the message, she hated herself and was about to withdraw it, when the message over there came back.

Feng Haixuan: Why haven't you slept so late?If you are curious about Taoist culture, just ask me directly.

Begonia Inn: Didn't you sleep too?Shouldn't you be playing with your phone all night, right?This is not a good habit.

Feng Haixuan: That's not the case. I was just repairing things and forgot the time for a while.

Ye Qiutang yawned and didn't ask any more questions.

Begonia Inn: Then I have to go to bed early, I will work first, and we will talk tomorrow, good night.

Feng Haixuan said good night, then looked at the pile of wire and copper in front of him, and heaved a long sigh.

He wasn't fixing anything, but wanted to make a simple hand-cranked mini generator.

I have a mobile phone in my hand.

One night is enough for him to know a lot of things through his mobile phone.

Just after midnight, the phone reminded me that the battery was low.

He wanted to ask Ye Qiutang directly, but he was afraid of disturbing his rest, and he was also worried that he would be exposed.

He had an intuition that Ye Qiutang still didn't know that there was more than 100 years between them.

I don't know why, he doesn't want to tell the other party yet.

So there is such a thing as looking up information and building a generator.

Fortunately, more than 100 years is not too far away, and fortunately, pilgrims always like to send random things to Taoist temples.

So patching together can be regarded as finding all the accessories, even if there are none, you can find similar substitutes.

A hundred years apart, under the same sky, a young man under an oil lamp is doing handwork, and a young man under a table lamp is doing technology.

This also led to neither of them getting up the next day.

It's okay for Ye Qiutang's side, there are staff guarding him, and he's still sleeping in the dark when it's almost noon, but Feng Haixuan's side is in trouble.

Several young juniors in Taoist robes gathered around the door of Feng Haixuan's room, muttering something.

Xiaodaotong blinked his eyes worriedly: "Do you think Brother Haixuan is sick? He has never missed morning classes."

The other juniors also nodded in agreement.

The worry on Xiao Daotong's face deepened, and he said again: "Then I can only eat the meal made by the big brother at noon today?"

Immediately, several little Taoist priests showed disgusted expressions.

"No way!" One of the little Taoist priests shook the little Taoist boy's shoulder: "Junior Brother Qingxuan, Senior Brother Haixuan will be taken care of by you, I'll go and ask if I can go down the mountain to find a doctor, Senior Brother Haixuan must be sick. "

Squeak~!The old wooden door opened from the inside.

After being quarreled by these little sparrows for a long time, Feng Haixuan couldn't sleep, and came out with dark circles under his eyes, "I'm not sick, I just slept late last night."

Xiaodao Tong Qingxuan flung his short legs and threw himself on Feng Haixuan's thigh, "Brother, brother, did you steal something last night? When I got up at night, I could smell the smell of your room."

"Cough!" After working on a generator in the middle of the night, I got hungry halfway through. I couldn't hold back and ate a box of Zihe hotpot.

But I didn't expect to be discovered by this snack, it was really embarrassing.

Feng Haixuan wanted to cover Xiao Qingxuan in his arms, and then closed the door with his backhand, coaxing guiltily: "Maybe you are dreaming, senior brother is so big, how could he steal food?"

Xiao Qingxuan scratched his head, then nodded, but in his heart he was planning to go to his bedroom to hunt for treasures while his senior brother was away.

His senior brother has hidden a lot of treasures, saying that he will keep them for his future wife.

What does the daughter-in-law do?I can't eat it.

The author has something to say: Spoiler alert: Xiao Qingxuan is a key figure.

Although the author and Ye Qiutang have the same type of procrastination, they still insist on daily updates.

So cuties, can you move your fingers and order a favorite.

The author of 1.5 meters five, I will give you a meme when I jump up.