Mountain gods come to farm

It was very fast again, Wu Tong came in again carrying things before lunch.

"Don't tell me, Yu Si's fish looks really good!"

He came over with a fish tank, and Nan Xun came over to look at it together. Nan Xun had never seen any fish in it.

Among them is a light pink fish with a body as long as a finger. The dorsal fin is in the shape of a flower, which opens and closes as it breathes.

There is also a strange fish with two heads and one body, which is also very good-looking overall, but its shape is frightening.

They were all varieties that couldn't be named. Nan Xun looked at them and doubted whether they could be eaten.

Fu Yan didn't say anything, just put the cornucopia in, Nan Xun said "Hey", the cornucopia had already swallowed the one with two ends and one body, and then spit out a dozen of them one after another.

Fu Yan was very satisfied, and said: "The fish in Yu Si's water tank are all top quality, and there is only one of each species in a hundred years."

"It tastes good." Fu Yan said to Nan Xun.

Well, I believe it.

Wu Tong excitedly held the tank and the lively little fish in it, and he could already imagine the big meal in the near future. Hey, hey, he had to think about how much he would sell an invitation ticket to Song Bailing and the others.

If you lose so badly in mahjong, you have to have a chance to win it back.

He secretly made plans, completely unaware of the chef's psychological shadow.

It was this pile of good things that made Nan Xun a little worried. He didn't know what to do with many things, and Wu Tong waited and watched for a while, winking at Zi polyp.

"These are delicious." Wu Tong's saliva almost dropped.

Nan Xun searched the Internet, but there was nothing about it.

If it is Tai Sui, it looks like transparent meat. After thinking about it, Nan Xun took part of it, cleaned it, marinated it and put it in the oven, and sliced ​​the other part into slices to eat as sashimi.

He didn't know if it was right, but it smelled a bit like fish, but it didn't have that fishy smell.

Both ways of eating were warmly welcomed, and Wu Tong almost lost his eyesight after eating.

The things that Fu Yan wanted were obviously not just superficial.

In the afternoon, he dug out a medicine stove out of nowhere and placed it in the center of the temple. From time to time, he threw something into it. Those things seemed to be the ones brought back by Wu Tong, which seemed to make them very sad.

Every time Fu Yan threw it, Wu Tong watched from the corner, as if he was being put into it and burned.

Almost lost, Fu Yan seemed to think of something, told Nan Xun and Wu Tong and disappeared.

Nan Xun glanced at the strange medicine stove. This shape always gave him a feeling of time travel, but he didn't see anything that could burn in it, and the flames danced rhythmically.

Wu Tong had something on his mind today. Although he couldn't tell it at all when he was eating, it was quite obvious at times.

Like this moment.

Wu Tong rarely posted a sentence in the group in a very serious manner: I suddenly feel a little dazed...

The group was just swiping the screen with joy, but suddenly everyone was silent for a while.

Song Bailing: Summer is almost over, what kind of air conditioner do you install?

Tie Chu: Why is it so rare for him to speak human words? Why do I feel so disgusted?

Wu Tong: End of friends [manual goodbye]

Peacock: Wait...

Wu Tong: Shut up!

Wu Tong's depression with nowhere to vent made it difficult for him to calm down. He turned his head and squatted in the corner, drew a talisman on the ground, and randomly circled a lonely ghost from a hundred or eighty miles away.

Everyone in the group was puzzled, and Peacock was particularly innocent: I... didn't say anything.

Song Bailing had some ideas, so he secretly chatted with Nan Xun.

Nan Xun shook his head and said that he didn't know the reason, because he himself was a little incapable of accepting what happened today.

However, he felt that it was necessary to go out and see him. It was always possible to cook something delicious.

But Nan Xun didn't expect to see Wu Tong standing in a corner when he came out, talking non-stop to the corner, and said that he would ruffle his short hair in agitation.

From the gap between his movements, Nan Xun saw the frightened group of little wild ghosts in front of him.

After listening to the words for a long time, Xiao Yegui turned from bewildered to panicked. He was afraid that the terrible priest in front of him was still a ghost official, so he shot his soul away in a hurry.

When he finally saw someone appearing, the ghost immediately knelt down towards Nan Xun with tears in his eyes: "I, I...he..."

If Nan Xun didn't know that it was Wu Tong, he might have misunderstood that something indescribable had happened, "Speak slowly, don't worry."

The kid sniffled and curled up in the corner, looking at Wu Tong and Nan Xun, not daring to speak.

Wu Tong turned around to look at Nan Xun, and suddenly yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" a few times in vent.

"Tell me why, I think the current adult is weird. What kind of medicine do you say he is a god? He will not grow old, die and not hurt his body."

It turned out that I was holding back, Nan Xun nodded: "Yes."

"He used to be icy, but now he's always amiable. Can a person become a fairy and change at will?"

Nan Xun still said, "That's right."

"I just can't figure it out. There are so many things I can't figure out."

Nan Xun: "Yes."

Wu Tong looked at him intently and protested, "Are you going to say anything other than 'yes'?"

Nan Xun smiled and said: "If you can't figure it out, why don't you ask the person directly, since you also know that he is cold at most, then why are you so afraid?"

That's right, Wu Tong was silent this time.

Seeing that he was trying to regain his sanity, Nan Xun pointed to the poor little ghost in the corner, "If it's okay, send him to the ghost gate to reincarnate as soon as possible. If you scare him this time, he will probably be at the root of his illness."

The little ghost said weakly: "What is the root cause of the disease?"

Wu Tong frightened him: "For example, you can only enter the animal realm, or you are born with a disability..."

Seeing that the ghost was about to cry again, Nan Xun hurriedly said: "He's scaring you, it's not that serious, it's just that he may be slightly more prone to minor illnesses than other people."

The ghost obviously didn't believe this. He was dragging the ghost's body and wandering on the road, and he wanted to wait for the ghost messenger to pick him up after playing enough, but he was sucked here by something inexplicably.

Then he faced the angry priest.

I couldn't understand a word Wu Tong said, but it didn't prevent the other party from treating him like a tree hole.

After seeing off the little ghost, Nan Xun still made an afternoon tea for Wu Tong, a simple small cake, steamed and spread cut fruits on top.

Wu Tong didn't expect the taste to be so good, he threw a few into his mouth, and became a carefree little mountain god again.

As soon as Fu Yan came back, she saw Wu Tong eating happily and looking at Nan Xun happily.

Suddenly felt a cold gaze, the cake was still stuffed in his mouth, his expression suddenly changed.

Just now I told Nan Xun that I am not afraid of adults, "When he comes back, I will ask adults to see if there is anything wrong with his body."

As soon as the deity appeared, he swallowed the cake in two or three bites, and then ran over like a dog's leg, "My lord, where have you been? I just came back and try the cake made by Ah Xun. It's delicious."

Nan Xun couldn't help covering his face.

Finding an excuse to leave, Nan Xun gave the two of them enough space.

He went back to the room and put on the earphones to listen to the music. He felt drowsy when he listened to it, his body leaning against the head of the bed became extremely heavy, and Nan Xun let himself fall asleep.

When he woke up again, he had a piece of clothing on his body, and there was a person standing in front of the window, Fu Yan didn't know what he was looking at.

A few birds landed on the window eaves, Nan Xun got up and walked over, rubbing his eyes: "What are you thinking?"

Fu Yan said: "You."

Nan Xun: "Huh?"

Fu Yan turned sideways, "You leave in four days, is there anything unfinished?"

Nan Xun didn't even have time to talk about this, he touched his head a little embarrassed, originally planned to cook them a sumptuous meal in the next two days before telling them.

Fu Yan raised her eyebrows: "I can figure it out."

For a moment, Nan Xun felt as if he had no clothes on in front of Fu Yan. This thought made him feel embarrassed. He pointed to the birds outside the window and said, "It's so cute."

Fu Yan smiled: "The taste should be good too."

All right, seeing how frightened he was, Nan Xun pushed open the window apologetically, and the birds seized the opportunity to fly away.

Is there anything unfinished... Nan Xun hesitated again and again, then remembered what Fu Yan said last night.

"I want to face to face... Forget it, I don't want to see them again, but I still have my things at home."

Fu Yan looked at him and said: "Okay, then I will go with you tomorrow."

Nan Xun didn't feel that heaviness this time, and felt relaxed all over.

I don't know what Fu Yan said to Wu Tong in the afternoon, Nan Xun could clearly feel the great change in Wu Tong's attitude.

He has always known that Wu Tong is in awe of Fu Yan, but now how does he feel that way?

Nan Xun was cooking in the kitchen, and she could always feel the eyes from the living room, and felt that a hole was about to be stared at her body.

"Are you okay?" Nan Xun chose to ask directly.

Wu Tong shook his head like a rattle, and quickly looked back at the refining furnace in front of him, but after a while he would secretly look at Nan Xun again.

Finally losing his composure, he slipped into the kitchen, and Nan Xun gave him the freshly baked fried chicken legs.

The chicken legs are covered with a thin layer of flour, and the meat of the chicken legs is also marinated in advance. It can be said that it is pure Wai Suri and tender, and the taste is quite good.

After Wu Tong finished eating one, Nan Xun handed over another one immediately after. Wu Tong saw his aura that was completely different from that of an adult, so he didn't take it this time.

Instead, he was silent for a while and said, "Will you treat me like this in the future?"

Nan Xun was very angry when he heard this, and his face was full of black lines: "Did you do something that made me so angry that I didn't want to give you something to eat?"

Wu Tong shook his head immediately: "Am I that kind of person?"

The author has something to say:

Nan Xun: It's terrible, I can't eat it!

Fu Yan: Close your eyes, you will like it once you eat it, trust me.

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