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

There is a lot of rain in autumn, especially this year.

It has been raining in Yinyu Town since the beginning of autumn, and there is only a small amount of sunshine every day, and the rest of the time it is raining, the wind carries water vapor, and it is damp everywhere.

"Oh! There are mushrooms growing in the house!"

It is not easy to travel in rainy days, so Xiao Fenghuang made an appointment with Yi Jiangshan to play backgammon at the window near the well.

It may be that the humidity is too heavy recently. When Little Phoenix sat down, he caught a glimpse of a few umbrella-shaped white mushrooms emerging from the corner. The stems are as thin as silk, and the flesh is very thin. Are not the same.

"This thing looks weird, can I eat it?"

Yi Jiangshan grabbed a mushroom and put it in her palm to observe. Before she could see anything, a hairy claw suddenly came out from the side like lightning and scooped up the mushroom.

"orange?"

Cheng Zi stepped on the mushroom under his paws, raised his head and yawned big, his eyes were filled with tears, watery, blurry and bright.

"Meow...meow."

This thing can't be eaten... Immortal Linjiang said.

Little Fenghuang and Yi Jiangshan watched him take away the mushrooms, throw them into a small ceramic jar in the corner on the other side and cover them, their movements were extremely skillful.

Yi Jiangshan scratched his head and asked suspiciously: "Why? Because it's poisonous?"

She just asked casually, but Cheng Zite nodded seriously: "Meow."

It's poisonous. Ah.

And it's not ordinary poison.

There is a lot of rain this autumn because of the accident of the (passive) invasion of the demons. Although the demons have been eliminated, the demonic energy they left behind is not so easy to clean up. We simply made appointments with many people. When it rains, use the rainwater containing divine power to slowly wash away the magic energy.

However, these rainwaters are also affected by the demon energy in turn, seeping into the ground, and the purification of the earth energy from Mount Ji is naturally harmless. Influence.

Of course, the impact is actually not that big, it just grows moss, mushrooms, fungus, etc., just remove it in time.

The only thing worth noting is that the mushrooms and fungus grown in the house cannot be eaten. If you eat them, you will be infected by the magic energy, cause hallucinations or even get seriously ill.

"Oh... so Immortal Linjiang didn't go home for the past two days because he was busy with this matter?" Xiao Fenghuang simply picked up the mushrooms and threw them into the ceramic jar, "We are fine, there should be a lot of people in the folk Did you get hit?"

Cheng Zi nodded, looking terrified.

"Meow meow meow meow."

The common people didn't know it at first, but many of them ate these mushrooms and fungus, and fell ill.Linjiang Xian went back to Jishan and spent two days simmering medicine to save people. Cen Xiang and Ji Daoze worked together to find a way to stop the people from eating mushrooms. They took a two-pronged approach and managed to control the situation.

Yi Jiangshan nodded, with a deep expression: "It's good to control it. But I think drinking the herbal soup from the mountain god is more terrifying than getting a serious illness. Blessed are the common people..."

The corner of Xiao Fenghuang's mouth twitched, and he also thought of that haunting smell.

Even Cheng Zi wrinkled his nose, and was so shocked by the appearance of the herbal soup that he remembered that just smelling it would make one's hair stand on end.

Fortunately, autumn is coming to an end soon.

After the magic energy was washed away, the rain began to dwindle rapidly, and as soon as the moisture subsided, all mushrooms and fungus froze to death in the cold air of winter, and disappeared without a trace.

Immortal Linjiang was finally at leisure, and returned to Yinyu Town from Jishan before the snow fell.

On the day he came back, what greeted him was not a cat, but a long-lost boy with black hair and cat ears.

Cheng Zi was wearing a cloak and a furry hat covering his head, standing in the corridor with his hands in his hands, like a painting.

Immortal Linjiang's hasty footsteps suddenly stopped after seeing him, as if stunned, before he could react, he was thrown into his arms by him who ran over.

"Linjiang Immortal! You are back!"

The boy's voice was clear and clear, like the winter jujube soaked in stream water in his arms.

Immortal Linjiang stretched her eyebrows, wrapped her arms around Cheng Zi's waist, and lowered her head to kiss his lips.

Cheng Zi dodged to the side, and his kiss fell on his cheek.

"Oh yo yo yo yo—"

The two of them posted it, and booing sounds came from the back door.The loudest voice was Xiao Fenghuang, followed by Liu Niangzi.

"It's sticky as soon as it comes back! It's sticky as soon as it comes back!"

Yi Jiangshan came out with a feather duster, shaking it out while complaining: "Don't both of you be double-yolked eggs in the same shell in your previous life!"

"Slightly slight!" Cheng Zi turned around and stuck out his tongue at her, "You're just jealous!"

"Hey you kitty!"

Yi Jiangshan rolled up his sleeves and came over with a feather duster, Cheng Zi hurriedly hid behind Linjiang Xian, Linjiang Xian stretched out his hand to block, and separated Yi Jiangshan's hand with a stroke of four or two.

The two matched a few moves with their hands alone, just like Tai Chi.

Yi Jiangshan is fierce and straightforward, and Linjiang Xian advances and retreats properly, and he confronts each other in twos and threes, but Linjiang Xian walks away with the feather duster.

Cheng Zi poked his head out and clicked his tongue twice at Yi Jiangshan: "Sister Yi, you can't do it!"

Yi Jiangshan raised his eyebrows, and knocked on his forehead: "Little cat!"

After laughing, Cheng Zi and Lin Jiangxian entered the living room hand in hand.

Lady Liu and Uncle Jiang were cleaning, Yi Jiangshan helped sweep the cobwebs, and Little Phoenix was in charge of drying the pillows and bedding that became damp during the autumn rainy season.

"Cleaning up so early?" After staying with Cheng Zi for a long time, Lin Jiangxian's cold voice was tainted with smoke and fire, and he could make jokes, "Don't you want to leave some work for Jiang Shuke and Cen Xiang?"

"Look at what you said." Liu Niangzi wiped the window and raised her eyes with a smile: "Of course I kept it. The pile of bowls, chopsticks, cups and saucers for the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen belong to them."

Entering Jiang's family is the Jiang family. Since they are all a family, they all work. Everyone is neat and tidy, and no one takes advantage of anyone.

Immortal Linjiang lowered her eyes and smiled.

After noon, the sky became overcast.Not long after, snowflakes fell, and soon the branches were piled up, and the yard was also covered with a thick layer of white flakes.

Cheng Zi was afraid of the cold, so besides the cloak he was wearing, Immortal Linjiang also put on gloves and cotton boots for him, and wrapped him, a tall and thin boy, into a ball, so that he would get out if he took two extra steps.

Tuanzi doesn't like to be idle, so he picks up the broom and rushes to the yard to sweep the snow.

"Hey, don't be busy sweeping." Immortal Linjiang grabbed his wrist, pulled him into his arms with a little force, "It's not fun to leave snow spread in the courtyard, and it's fine to sweep when the weather clears." Not too late."

Hearing this, Cheng Zi, who had no artistic germs, stretched his head out to look out, only to hear the wind was cold, the snowflakes were falling quietly, the gray sky was clear and lofty, and it really had the artistic conception of the snow scene in splash-ink landscape paintings.

At this time, Lady Liu came out with a long and low table, on one side of which was a tea set, on the other side was a chessboard, and on the side of the chessboard was a slanted beauty goblet for arranging flowers.

Seeing Cheng Zi looking over at Jin Tong, she smiled and said, "It's so beautiful, if you don't do something arty, it's a waste of God's kindness."

"Liu Niangzi was a talented woman before she came out of the pavilion. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is also good at writing poetry." Xiao Fenghuang followed, and said slowly with her hands behind her back, "Such a gentleman, but I have been following the mountain god since I was a child, and I have learned it through my ears and eyes."

so smart?

Cheng Zi stared left and right with bright eyes, surprised and curious, so he almost acted like a baby and begged them to show one on the spot.

"It's just a small way, life, comfortable life is the most important thing, poetic and picturesque things should be in the back row." Liu Niangzi winked at Cheng Zi, "It's tiring to be a talented woman, the world always treats capable people very harshly. , I want to list things that I can't do one by one and put them on others. I don't like that."

After that, she picked up the beauty goblet, and as if conjuring, she took out a bunch of flowers and plants, all of which were common varieties picked from the roadside, and placed them in it in an orderly manner.

Immortal Linjiang led Cheng Zi to sit down, waved the snow from the branches of the peach tree, put it into the kettle, and set it on fire to boil.

In the gurgling smoke, he scalded the teapot and cups with hot water, washed the tea leaves twice, and the tea soup that was brewed in the third brew was clear red, and it was served in a white porcelain cup, as if blooming in the snow. of red plums.

Tea smoke curls up, and snow falls rustlingly.

Cheng Zi looked at Linjiang Xian with a smile on his chin, and Lady Liu put the beauty goblet surrounded by flowers and plants in front of them.

Yi Jiangshan winks at Little Phoenix—it's so pretty!

Little Phoenix grinned and nodded in agreement.

……

Once autumn was over, the bustle of Yinyu Town immediately turned into a cold one.

On weekdays, the inconspicuous plum trees that grow in the shade of the roadside trees pop up one after another, and one tree after another is full of flowers.

There are the most white plums, followed by red plums, and the most eye-catching is a black plum. The ink-like petals embrace the snow-white stamens, reflecting the snow on the ground, just like an ink painting.

"Is that right?"

"Yes. Be careful, don't hurt the flowers."

Early in the morning, as soon as the snow stopped, Cheng Zi took Lin Jiangxian out to collect the snow water on the plum blossoms to prepare for the wine making and tea making.

He was wrapped in a thick red cloak, and the fluff on the hood made his small round face extraordinarily fair and lovely. His eyes were flowing, and his expression was agile, like an elf emerging from a plum blossom, which was very lovable.

Cheng Zi was holding a black pottery urn, stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, trying to find the short and vigorous black plum from the red and white plums everywhere, and using a thin and slightly curved jade piece to pick it up from the blooming The snow and dew are hooked from the flowers.

Immortal Linjiang followed behind him, knowing that he liked to play, so he didn't compete with him, but occasionally gave pointers or corrected his angle with his hands.

He was wearing a blue shirt today, and the sleeves were engraved with landscape patterns with golden silk thread, and he was in the same place with Cheng Zi, almost blending into one.

"Liu Niangzi likes to use plum blossoms for vases." After collecting almost all the snow water from the plum blossoms, Cheng Zi turned around and tugged at his sleeves with a smile, "Shall we break a few branches and bring them back?"

Hearing this, Immortal Linjiang glanced at the plum tree behind him.

This black plum plant is short and fit for Cheng Zi's shoulders, but its branches are slender and strong, with beautiful arcs, and it has the charm of sparse shadows and horizontal slopes.

Immortal Linjiang pinched Cheng Zi's small face and said with a smile, "Don't ask me, you should ask her."

Cheng Zi turned his head, blinking his eyes, his long eyelashes flickering, as if hesitating how to speak.

But before he could think of a word, the tallest flower branch on the black plum tree suddenly broke off by itself, and was swept by the wind and fell into Cheng Zi's arms.

"Ah!" Cheng Zi was startled, but soon laughed again, holding Lin Jiangxian's hand and asking, "Did she give it to me?"

"Yes." Immortal Linjiang nodded with a smile, lifted the black pottery urn away, and clenched his cold fingers with the other hand to cover it.

"Thank you!" Cheng Zi thanked the plum tree solemnly, and hugged the plum branch in his arms, "Let's go, let's go find other plum trees, um, we need to be close to each other!"

Immortal Linjiang tilted her head: "What do you mean by closing your eyes?"

"It's the kind that when I saw it, I thought it was the only one!" Cheng Zi tilted his head and rubbed against his shoulder, grinning, "Just like when I saw you."

Immortal Linjiang pursed her lips and smiled: "Then you have to look for it slowly."

The two cuddled together in the snow and walked forward slowly.