Only I, a big orange, can't cultivate immortality

Cheng Zi didn't know why Lin Jiangxian agreed to the guy who owed him, and he was very angry all the way.

Let touch let hold, but angry.

Not only angry, but also yelling loudly at the guy when he came over.

Jiang Shuke grabbed his bag and laughed at the side. Seeing that the stall owner was dismissed by him in resentment, he sighed exaggeratedly: "Oh, some people just like to show off their tongues for a while, isn't it a price to pay?"

The stall owner carried the rolled up blue cloth towel signboard, and asked unhurriedly: "Mr. Xiao knew me before? Otherwise, why did you add the word 'just'?"

"I don't know you." Jiang Shuke tilted his head and smiled innocently, "But my husband knows you. He told me a lot of bad things about you before he left. This is just one of them—Your Excellency would like to hear the rest. The nine hundred and ninety-nine sentences?"

"Oh, so it's an old friend." The stall owner gave him a sideways look, with a smile that was not a smile, and his address changed: "Little fat man, it's not a scholar who listens and believes."

Jiang Shuke chuckled, turned to look at Cheng Zi: "Chengzi, he said I'm fat!"

The big orange cat couldn't hear this word the most at this time. Hearing this, he gave the stall owner a hard look, breathed out at his innocent expression, and then buried his head in Linjiang Xian's chest, completely ignoring him.

Immortal Linjiang smiled helplessly: "You are not fat, you are just strong and healthy. This gentleman misused the word."

"...Yes, he's right."

The stall owner didn't want to be completely hated by the kitten, so he resorted to the "ah yes yes yes" coping method.

Jiang Shuke covered his mouth and smiled.

After turning a corner, a few people stepped on the bluestone road and entered the Xinghua Alley. The wooden door at the end was concealed by the jasmine tree, which was the "suitable place" that the stall owner said.

He pushed the door open and entered, showing to the people behind him his large and empty courtyard, and the quiet and quiet two-story building with black tiles and white walls.

The yard is really empty, there is nothing but an apricot tree, but the layout of the house is very elegant.

There are pianos and fragrances, and there is a sprig of jasmine planted in the beauty cup by the window, with white flowers and green leaves, fresh and natural.

"My name is Ji Dao, and Taoism follows nature. This is my home." The stall owner put down the signboard and said lightly, "The first floor is my bedroom and study, and there are two guest rooms on the second floor, each of you will share one room." …The kitten chooses anyone to live with at will. It can also choose me.”

As he spoke, he smiled at Cheng Zi, but Cheng Zi ignored him.

"Orange lives with me."

Lin Jiangxian said calmly, stepped upstairs, and jumped from two rooms with roughly the same layout to the one with better light.

Jiang Shuke bounced to the other room. After wandering around for a while, he poked his head out of the door frame and asked Ji, who was lazily leaning on the railing, "Mr. Ji, can I decorate my room?"

"It's up to you." Ji Dao shrugged, "Just return to the original state before leaving."

Hearing this, Immortal Linjiang lowered his head and asked Cheng Zi, "What do you want to decorate the room?"

Cheng Zi originally buried his face under his paws, but when he heard this, he turned his ears and looked up at the room he had chosen.

The whole room is very big, and the inside and outside are separated by a screen. There is only a low table in the outside, and there is a bed and a couch in the inside. The window next to the beauty's couch is flush with the couch. Room balcony design.

Cheng Zi didn't want to change anything, but asked Lin Jiangxian to spread a blanket on the window sill so that he could lie on it and bask in the sun when the weather was good.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Ji Dao suddenly came over and knocked on the door: "It's already past noon, have you three had lunch yet? If not, would you like to go out and have some together?"

Cheng Zi rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Ji Dao was amused, and added: "I just said something wrong. I know that there is a restaurant nearby that cooks roast duck very well. To make up for my mistake just now, I treat you to two. How about it?"

Roast Duck?Cheng Zi's eyes lit up, although he still didn't look at him, his ears pulled back.

Immortal Linjiang poked his little ear that revealed his thoughts, turned around and replied: "Okay, Mr. Ji, please call Ake, we will come out right away."

"Don't call, don't call!" Jiang Shuke rushed out of the room in a hurry, "I'm coming!"

"Wow!"

Cheng Zi pawed Lin Jiangxian's shoulder, and yelled at Ji Dao before leaving the door.

This is not what I asked for, it was you who took the initiative to treat me!

"That's right, not only did I take the initiative to treat guests, but I also begged you to let me treat them!" Ji Dao replied with a smile, and leaned closer to the tip of his nose as he said.

The roast duck restaurant that Ji Dao mentioned is located on the right side of Xinghua Alley, and it is an old restaurant.

The store is not big, but it is neat and tidy, every table has been polished, and the waiter's attitude is also very enthusiastic.

Ji Dao led them to sit in the old seat, and ordered three roast ducks first, then ordered old duck soup and a few side dishes, and all the dishes were served in a short while.

It was already past the meal time, and there were not many people in the shop, Cheng Zi simply squatted on the table, looking at the three big platters of duck meat in the middle of the table.

The duck skin is thin and crispy, and the meat is thick and firm. It is rolled with thin noodle pancakes, shredded cucumber and ginger, and dipped in spicy sauce or sweet bean sauce.

"Meow."

Cheng Zi pointed to the hot sauce on the dipping plate, signaling that he wanted to dip it in.

Immortal Linjiang nodded, took a look at Ji Dao's operation and then learned it, made a duck meat roll in twos and twos, wrapped it in just the right sauce and fed it to Cheng Zi's mouth.

Cheng Zi bit off half of it in one bite. Under the tangy spicy taste, the noodle cake was slightly sweet, and the crispy shredded cucumber and ginger infused the rich taste into the thick duck meat, which whetted the appetite.

Swallowing half of the duck meat roll, Cheng Zi couldn't wait to eat the other half, so he patted Linjiang Xian's hand and asked him to roll one for himself.

Good things are better when everyone eats them together!

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Ji Dao wrapped the duck meat roll in his hand with a thick sweet noodle sauce, "The master of this shop is from the Imperial Capital, the craftsmanship is authentic, and the price is cheap. The store is overcrowded, and I deliberately staggered the meal time."

Jiang Shuke doesn't like the taste of thin noodle cakes. He eats the duck dipping sauce alone with the old duck soup.

Everyone was enjoying their meal, when suddenly a person came hurriedly outside the shop and went straight to their table.

This man was about 40 to [-] years old, wearing clothes that were not cut close to the body, but made of high material, with a slightly arched back, showing the demeanor of having done too much physical work.

He walked in front of Ji Dao, almost bumping into Cheng Zi who was on the table in a hurry, but Lin Jiang Xian stretched out his hand to stop him, frowning slightly.

"Today's New Year's Day, you kid took your father's signboard for fortune-telling, and instead of setting up a stall in the market, you came here to eat this expensive and weird food again!"

The man accused Ji Dao as soon as he came up, his tone was very bad, and there was a kind of forced familiarity.

One second Ji Dao was still smiling and persuading Cheng Zi to abandon the hot sauce and join the camp of sweet noodle sauce, but the next second he saw his expression and his expression turned cold, and the previous indifference and world-weariness appeared between his brows.

Cheng Zi chewed on the duck roll, looking back and forth between them.

"Uncle, it's been 500 years, why do you still miss my old father's signboard?" Ji Dao filled a bowl of soup and blew away the froth. what I do?"

Ji Lin, Uncle Ji Dao snorted coldly, and said reluctantly: "Your grandma asked me to ask you to go back for dinner, and by the way, tell me about next year's spring."

"Are you asking me to teach her dear grandson to write policy theory again?" Ji Dao raised his eyelids, "Uncle, that's your son, you know his level best. I have taught him for three years, and his policy theory can't be ignored. If I can’t write a single question well, I really can’t teach it.”

"What are you talking about! What's wrong with my son's level? Obviously you don't know how to teach!" Ji Lin was in a hurry, and wanted to say something ugly, but because there were people around, he restrained himself, "Forget it, My son is taught by a famous teacher, so don't worry about it! I came here today because I have other things to ask you."

He took out a bag of seeds from his sleeve and threw it into Ji Dao's arms.

"Old rules, this year's assessment in the clan is still to grow vegetables. This is your seed. If you fail to produce results in the next inspection, you will be punished by the master!"

After speaking, he went angrily.

Ji Dao rolled his eyes, threw the seeds on the table, said "don't talk to him", and continued eating the roast duck.

Cheng Zi was a little curious about the contents of the bag, hesitatingly stretched out his paws and pawed.

"It's an ordinary vegetable seed." Immortal Linjiang said lightly, "Tomatoes, radishes, cucumbers, cabbage, nothing out of the ordinary."

"Well?"

This bag of seeds, combined with what the person said just now, made Cheng Zi even more curious. The cat's paw that was pulling the bag turned into the sleeve of La Jidao's sleeve. As soon as he raised his head, he met Cheng Zi's big shining eyes.

Ji Dao laughed, and his bad mood suddenly cleared up.

He said in an indifferent tone that had nothing to do with him: "My family recognized the master's family far away in the imperial capital the year before last, and they have jumped from a farmer relying on the sky to a family in Spring City. Changed."

"But the master felt that people should not forget their roots, so they asked the children of the family here to take a bag of seeds to plant the land by themselves every year, and record the harvest in the coming year and report it. Those who fail to pass the letter will be criticized."

Cheng Zi scratched his ears, feeling that this rule was a bit strange, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be quite reliable.

If it can be implemented, it will be a high-level face-saving project that remembers bitterness and sweetness.

Jiang Shuke mixed hot sauce and sweet noodle sauce, dipped it in duck meat, and slurred his speech: "Oh, the master's house is far away in the imperial capital? Then your family must not have many real ones. Liberation, from frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult, even if it’s just growing vegetables, they will never want to do it themselves again.”

Cheng Zi nodded in agreement, and to express his appreciation, he even forked a piece of duck meat with his claws and fed it to him.

"You're right."

Ji Dao looked enviously at the piece of duck meat being eaten by him, shook his head, and said, "How can they grow their own vegetables when they can buy them with money? Besides, they just report the number to the master."

"What about you?" Immortal Linjiang asked casually, "You don't plant or buy?"

"It's not necessary." Ji Dao sneered, "Even if I plant it, they won't report it to me."

Cheng Zi gnawed on the duck rolls for a moment.

He recalled the conversation between Ji Dao and Ji Lin just now, and suddenly felt that he understood everything.

A house fighting essay took shape in his mind.

It was night, the weather was clear and the sky was full of stars.

Cheng Zi squatted on the window sill, peering out, waiting for Ji Dao who had gone out to set up a stall to come back.

Jiang Shuke wrote today's feelings in the room, starting from entering the city.Cheng Zi took the time to take a look. His words were elegant and elegant, quite old-fashioned, almost completely opposite to his usual image.

Immortal Linjiang took a copy of "Chuncheng Zhi" and leaned on the window to read it, and asked without raising his head: "Chengzi, do you want to help him grow vegetables, or do you want to grow vegetables yourself?"

It was Cheng Zi's suggestion to help Ji Dao plant that bag of seeds.

"Meow..."

Mainly because I want to grow it myself.

Cheng Zi answered honestly.

When he was renting a house in his previous life, he liked to eat garlic sprouts, bean sprouts, and chili peppers. After time travel, there was a vegetable field in the yard of the Jiang family. He also helped Yi Jiangshan grow vegetables. It is not an exaggeration to say that growing vegetables is engraved into DNA.

Ji Dao's house has such a large empty yard, and someone has even sent the seeds. If he doesn't help plant some, he will always feel unhappy.

"What if he doesn't want to plant?"

Immortal Linjiang turned his head slightly to look at him, the golden color of the big cat's body was contrasted with the dark color of loess by the night, and matched with his stocky body, there was a sense of simplicity that made people laugh.

Cheng Zi had already thought of this, turned around and jumped into Immortal Linjiang's arms, stood up and held his cheek: "Meow meow meow?"

Then we will rent a piece of land from him, will you plant it with me?

Linjiang Xian smiled, stretched out his fingers and tapped the tip of his nose: "Just as long as you are happy."

"Meow!"

Great!

Cheng Zi happily stretched out her paws to cheer, leaned over to rub his face, and accidentally brushed his lips against the tip of his nose, but she didn't notice it.

At this time, the sound of the courtyard door opening and closing came from downstairs, and Cheng Zi immediately jumped off Linjiang Xian and trotted out.

Liulin Jiangxian lay in a daze on the bed for a long time before covering the place where he was kissed and his ears turned red.