Ginger's grocery store

Jiang Yuan has a big head recently, and he has read too many books, which is even more difficult than the college entrance examination... no, the college entrance examination back then.In his left hand are two exercises for body training, in his hand is a Heart Sutra, and on the silk book spread out in front are densely packed small characters.No one forced him to master everything and learn it as soon as possible, but he himself had a strong sense of urgency to become the real master of Kunwuju, and wanted to become a man standing shoulder to shoulder with Fang Chengyan.

Fang Chengyan's ability to pick things up from a distance and to be invisible made Jiang Yuan's heart ache. He was still hazy about the location of the grocery store in the Three Realms of Kunwuju, and if he didn't know the status of the owner of Kunwuju clearly enough, he has seen it. After the real method of comprehension, I suddenly discovered that the "moving mountains and seas" and "turning clouds and rain" mentioned in it are not just fake fantasies, they can actually exist.

He sold things in Kunwuju, and delivered goods several times. He saw many ghosts, and his understanding of this new world was always separated by a layer of something, and he had a real distraction.

But Fang Chengyan's simple tricks made him haunted by dreams and sleepless nights.

Probably because he realized that the gap between himself and Fang Chengyan was even bigger.

No, Jiang Yuan shook his head, and looked eagerly at the things in front of him. The gap wasn't too big, on the contrary, he felt it was getting smaller.

Through his own efforts, maybe...Jiang Yuan shook his head, he didn't like these hypothetical words, he should be sure, through his own efforts, he could definitely become a powerful monk and stand side by side with Fang Chengyan.

After reading a [-]-word essay on foxes worshiping the moon, Jiang Yuan put away the silk book, took a sip from the cup at hand, and instantly lost all the troubles in his heart. Sure enough, there is nothing better than drinking a cup of pure water in hot summer. Pure watermelon juice is even more beautiful, not to mention that the watermelon is grown by oneself.

There is nothing wrong with Jiang Yuan, the only thing he can't let go of is eating to satisfy his appetite.

After gulping down the watermelon juice, Jiang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and picked up the two books that Fang Chengyan gave him with a relaxed mood. The upper part is theory and the second part is practical. After reading five or six pages of the lawsuit, I don't understand its meaning, so I can only memorize it by rote.

Don't move, Jiang Yuan remembered Fang Chengyan's advice.

"Hey." Da Jin awkwardly stood in front of Jiang Yuan with his tail straight. He was wronged. He forgot to give Jiang Yuan the mentality that the masters of Kunwuju used to practice in time. As a supervisor, he was very remiss. , so when Jiang Yuan was asked to practice "Kunwu Jue", he was a little speechless. "Body training is nothing more than a small way, the key is the cultivation of the mind. You can only be considered a monk if you can cause it to enter the body."

Jiang Yuan was amused in his heart, it is rare to see Da Jin deflated, it is worth reminiscing.Don’t do anything. Jiang Yuan ignored Da Jin for too long, and Da Jin almost blew up and jumped. He quickly put down the "Supreme Unmoved Sutra" and picked up "Kunwu Chaos Jue", flatteringly saying: "Don't be angry, I'm just watching."

"Huh!" Da Jin shook his head arrogantly, and returned to the "invincible" appearance of the shopkeeper beast, "I'm doing it for your own good, that Fang Chengyan's origin is unknown, it's not good to give you something, you give it to me Use your brains and don't post it yourself."

"You are not allowed to say that about him, we have been in trouble together for ten years." Jiang Yuan didn't want to hear bad things about Fang Chengyan.

Da Jin cast a sideways glance, "Can you be sure that the current Fang Chengyan is the one you have spent ten years with?"

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips, "I believe him, he has me in his eyes."

"I'm just reminding you, don't be sold and count the money." Da Jin accepts when he sees something good, and it is easy to cause resentment if he talks too much. .

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips tightly, recalling in his mind the first time he met Fang Chengyan in this life, the flash of emotion in Fang Chengyan's eyes in the alley, under the dim light, he recognized him even later Fang Chengyan pretended not to know him, but he still firmly believed that Fang Chengyan remembered him.

Reining in his emotions, Jiang Yuan opened "The Art of Chaos" and read it seriously.

Once people get serious, time flies very quickly, the sun rises high, and it is already lunch time when every family smokes and tables are set for lunch.Da Jin's stomach was rumbling, and he wanted to ask Jiang Yuan to get up and cook, but he had a little unpleasantness just now, and he felt awkward in his heart.Suddenly, the aura fluctuated abnormally around him, and the obedient aura that was easy to be ignored like the air flowed quickly. Da Jin, who was lying on the counter with his eyes closed, stood up suddenly, looking at Jiang Yuan with hot eyes.

With Jiang Yuan at the center, the rapidly flowing aura formed a vortex and flowed wantonly into Jiang Yuan's body.

The fluctuation didn't last long, but in just 5 minutes, most of the spiritual energy in Kunwu Residence was emptied.Da Jin walked back and forth excitedly, the beard on the side of his mouth was a little bit higher because of the excitement, and he looked at Jiang Yuan, whose eyes were empty from time to time, and when Jiang Yuan woke up from the dazed state, he said, "Woo" rushed over, held Jiang Yuan's face and kissed twice vigorously, "Wow, you are actually a chaotic body."

"Wonton body?" Jiang Yuan was still a little confused, "What filling do you want, how about pork and shrimp?"

"I like vegetarian food, vegetables and mushrooms." The ghostly Xiaoman made a request in a low voice.

"Mackerel dumplings." The gloomy voice didn't give way.

Da Jin was completely taken aback, "Pure meat... rub!" He jumped up, "Eat wool, is this the time to eat it!"

Xiao Man, who came to the store because of the fluctuation of aura, and Zhu Zhu, who was always here, looked at each other, and said in unison: "You said it too."

Daikin: "..." Ahhh, it's not easy to lead a team.

After being talked about so much, Jiang Yuan recovered from his stupefaction, and found that his body was unusually light. The comfort I haven't had in ten years.

Dajin=Look, it really is floating, and a few more compliments are going to heaven.

"It seems that you are born with a chaotic body, which is very suitable for practicing "Chaos Jue". As long as you practice properly, you will definitely succeed in the technique."

Suddenly discovered that he was a genius in cultivation.Jiang Yuan was a little shy, and asked hesitantly: "Is it one in a hundred, one in a million?"

"Yeah." Da Jin narrowed his eyes and nodded.

I want to akimbo.Jiang Yuan clenched his fist against his mouth and ordered himself to be calm, calm.

"However..." Da Jin was about to pour cold water on him, and said mercilessly: "The chaotic body is complete and balanced with five spiritual roots, and there is no outstanding point. If it is placed elsewhere, it is a waste physique. It is very rare to have one in a thousand, not to mention one in a thousand. You are not bad. After reading the exercises, you can draw energy into your body with excellent comprehension, and you have spared most of Kunwu residence. aura."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, he really couldn't praise him any more, and he would be ashamed to praise him any more.

"Hehe." Da Jin cut off the rope that made Jiang Yuan float with a knife, and praised the wool, a nasty smile appeared on Mao's face, "It's just not bad, your predecessor, that one is really amazing. , The first time you draw qi into your body, you emptied the spiritual qi in Kunwu Residence, and entered a sudden enlightenment. When you wake up, you will be at the level of Dzogchen in the qi training period. You are too far away!"

The disgust on his big face was beyond words.

Jiang Yuan suddenly lost his face and was hit by the reality. He thought he was standing on the top, but he didn't expect that there was a higher mountain. He said with a mournful face: "Then I, let's cook." Only food can comfort his soul. .

Looking at Jiang Yuan's dejected back, Da Jin's face was solemn, Zhuzhu came over, and a gloomy voice sounded slowly, among the masters of all generations, he is already the best, why do you put on a late lady face. "

"That's right." Xiao Man hid behind Zhu Zhu and nodded timidly.

Da Jin sighed, "'Deep love will never last, wisdom will hurt', what a glorious person the previous shop owner was, he thought he could break through the avenue, but he still fell on the word love. Alas, too much is easy to break Ah, to suppress and suppress him, it takes a long time to be modest and prudent."

The former shopkeeper lived five hundred years, which seems very long to ordinary people. The age recorded in the book is how old Peng Zu lived, which is already unattainable for ordinary people. We need a long-term leader too.

"Let's just watch and urge him well, maybe we won't have to change leaders frequently."

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Jiang Yuan likes to vent when he is in a bad mood, and his way of venting is very simple, that is cooking.When he was cooking, the little roosters that ran all over the ground were hit by seedlings, and the kicked ones clucked and kept running away with flapping wings.

Little Rooster: Why is it so difficult to eat grass seeds well.

Jiang Yuan once again rushed to nothing and fell down on the soft meadow. Adhering to the "three no's" spirit of not being discouraged, not giving up, and not returning empty-handed, he stood up again and whispered quietly. Midi approached a silly young rooster pecking grass.

The little rooster looked stupid, but it was not stupid at all when it escaped. It was reared in the big field of Kunwuju, and when it jumped up, it kicked Jiang Yuan's paw.

"Ouch." It still hurts to kick her paw.

Looking at the flock of chickens hiding from him to eat grass seeds, Jiang Yuan put his hips on his hips helplessly, feeling that it was just his own illusion that "going to heaven and earth, omnipotent" at first.

"Cluck..." The little rooster let out a piercing cry.

The flock panicked and scattered away. Da Jin stepped on a little rooster that was desperately trying to escape and looked at Jiang Yuan triumphantly.

"Let's cook." Da Jin couldn't bear to look directly at him and said.

Jiang Yuan nodded, and suddenly thought about it, instead of indulging in depressed emotions, "Okay." It doesn't matter if you are not a real genius, as long as you work hard, the day when you can stand shoulder to shoulder with Fang Chengyan is just around the corner.

Slaughter the rooster, and use a small soup bowl for the blood. Put salt in the bowl, and the chicken blood will soon become blood tofu.Then boil the water to pluck the hair, chop the pieces into small pieces, blanch the water and stir-fry until the sugar color turns into a casserole, and simmer slowly until the soup dries up. Jiang Yuan makes braised chicken nuggets with nothing in it. Pure chicken.

As the number of acres of fields has increased, Jiang Yuan has continued to enrich the planting varieties, from melons and vegetables to fruit trees, he can pick whatever he wants to eat from the ground, and it will be absolutely fresh.While the chicken nuggets were stewed in the casserole, Jiang Yuan carried a small basket to the field to pick vegetables. He actually ordered the ghost servant who was standing in a dark corner to deliver it, but Jiang Yuan preferred to pick vegetables by himself today. hands on.

I went straight to the cucumber shelf and picked two cucumbers, and went to the tomato field to pick two big tomatoes and a few bunches of small tomatoes.

There was a gentle breeze, and a few delicate white petals fell on the palm of his hand. Jiang Yuan looked up and saw that two pear trees not far away were full of flowers.

The small pear tree brought back from the Jinzhong Ancient House has grown to a height of more than two meters, and it is blooming for the first time.

"Well, it smells so good." Da Jin kept smelling it like a dog's nose close to the root of the pear tree, drooling like a car idiot.

Jiang Yuan walked over with the basket, knelt down and smelled it together, "There is no smell at all!" Because the ancient house in Jinzhong was hit by a ghoul who broke into the old house, the owner of the old house, Mrs. Jiang Yuan has two pear trees and two jars of old wine.

The wine is the best pear blossom drunk, which has been cellared for hundreds of years. When the [-]-jin wine jar is shaken, it is easy to notice that the weight has decreased. With the passage of time, a lot of it has evaporated, and what is quiet inside is the human world. To taste, what a stunning wine it should be when the altar is opened.

Da Jin said obsessively: "Yes, you smell it carefully, the fragrance is not strong, the beauty is not gaudy, a sip is like a living god."

Jiang Yuan hugged the living god Dajin, "Okay, okay, I won't open it if you say so." He had to save it to drink with Fang Chengyan.

Da Jin collapsed into a lifeless blanket, accusing Jiang Yuan of his cruelty.

There is no good wine, but there is delicious food. The aroma of the stewed rooster is also very overbearing. The meat is tight but not firewood. Because Jiang Yuan controls the heat well, a bite of the tender meat will burst with juice in the mouth, and even the bones are sucked. The meager bone marrow and soup inside enter the mouth at the same time...

Da Jin narrowed his eyes, and had already thrown the fine wine out of the blue.

The crystal clear rice was topped with delicious soup, Jiang Yuan took a bite of meat and rice, and for a short time his mouth didn't want to do anything other than eat and chew.It can be so delicious because of Jiang Yuan’s good craftsmanship, and because of the good ingredients produced in the big field of Kunwuju. The addition of two or two makes it delicious in the world.

After eating, the ghost servant packed up the leftovers and cleaned them up. Jiang Yuan soaked a few cups of hawthorn water to facilitate digestion. It is really not in line with the way of health preservation to eat so much for every meal.

Entering late July, during the dog days, the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day. Looking at the bright sunshine outside, there are very few pedestrians on the street, and no one wants to walk outside in the scorching heat.

The blood entered the stomach to aid in digestion, and the brain became groggy. Jiang Yuan yawned and wanted to sleep, and sat on the recliner slowly brewing drowsiness.In the silence, the ears easily caught the sound of flapping wings, and immediately thought of the scene where he was being bullied by a little rooster and a little hen. Jiang Yuan grinned, fearing it was an auditory hallucination.

There are more and more sounds of flapping wings, and with the sound of flapping wings, there is also a cry of "cuckoo".

Jiang Yuan sat up straight all of a sudden, leaned his head and looked out the door, "...will the police be brought here?"

Overwhelming pigeons, growing so big Jiang Yuan has seen so many pigeons in the meat pigeon farm, but the meat pigeons are simple in size, their eyes are not agile, and their cooing sounds are lazy and weak, probably from birth I have the fate of being slaughtered, so I eat well, drink well and move less, and live happily.

Jiang Yuan came out and stood by the door, "It's really energetic."

The pigeons flying outside are slender and energetic, with bright feathers, small heads looking around, black beans with bright eyes, maybe they are carrier pigeons.

A large number of white pigeons attracted people who stayed at home to enjoy the shade. A few neighbors who liked to raise pigeons stood aside and commented. They said that they were pigeons that could compete. I don’t know if the pigeon cages were not closed properly so that the pigeons flew there. On the old street, if some naughty guy had itchy hands and hurt him with a slingshot, wouldn't he be so heartbroken to death.

"What's going on here?" Pony, the film police officer, also came. He just wrote in his duty notes "nothing to do in the afternoon, instant noodles and coffee to keep him from dozing off." Then he answered the phone and said that there were birds making trouble on the street... ...stepping over the heads of the birds, some even rolled their eyes at him, "Gu Gu" walked away dissatisfied, and refused to let his head cross.Pony Khan was about to come down, and when he walked to the door of Kunwuju, he saw the young and handsome boss squatting and talking to a pigeon.

Xiao Ma: "..." I must be dazzled. It is enough to have a snake in the house that cannot be sent away. Why can pigeons speak human language?

Of course, the sudden arrival of the pigeons was not for an idle outing. They came to Kunwuju not far away for consumption.

"Googoo, peanuts, corn seeds, five..." The pigeon that walked into Kunwuju was very big and vigorous, but he had no specific concept of numbers. He looked down at his feet, and he did the calculations for a long time. , looked up and said: "Gu... the number of two feet."

The snow-white pigeon has two bright red paws, and there are four slender toes on each foot. Jiang Yuan glanced at it and nodded with a smile, "Okay, eighty catties each or a total of eighty catties?"

"Eighty catties is not enough for the birds to eat, eight hundred." The white pigeons have an expression of "how can you underestimate the birds", they have very high self-esteem, and after underestimating the birds, they don't want to go out, and they shit with you every day. "Eight hundred for each item. I want to inspect the goods. Let us try some first."

The guests are uncles, no matter what kind of people come, whether they are people or monsters, Jiang Yuan treats them equally, and strives to make every customer "come with pleasure and return with satisfaction", "wait a moment, two kinds of eight hundred catties, come right away .”

Xiao Ma was a little dizzy, holding on to the door frame so as not to hit the street, he looked up at the bright sun outside the shadow of the big locust tree, probably because the sun was too much, he had hallucinations due to heat stroke, he urgently needed ten drops of water, Rendan, Huoxiangzhengqi pills... …

"Pigeon soup, roasted pigeon, three cups of pigeon, sliced ​​pigeon with Cordyceps..."

The pony looked down, and a fat big white cat with no neck was lying on the threshold and looked out. Amber's eyes reflected a large piece of white pigeons that had been automatically transformed into various delicacies by him.

Xiao Ma: "..." Even more dizzy.

Jiang Yuan lifted the blue calico door curtain and came out from the backyard, holding a large rattan basket in his hand, followed by the strange loli Xiaoman, who was carrying two big bags in a "savage" manner, and he easily settled the whole thing. One thousand six hundred catties.

Jiang Yuan tilted the rattan basket to show the pigeon, "Give me a package of whole grains, a gift from friendship, and it has been broken."

Bai Ge looked over and saw that there were corn, peanuts, soybeans, mung beans, etc. in the bag of miscellaneous grains. It looks delicious.Bai Ge no longer cared about being reserved, drooling and wanted to taste the delicious food now, "It looks delicious, I want to taste it first, if I think it tastes good, I will order some more."

After speaking, I wanted to put my head in the basket and kiss Fangze of the egg.

The sharp bird's beak was pierced empty, and Bai Ge looked at Jiang Yuan angrily, what would he do if he didn't eat it!

Jiang Yuan was carrying the basket, playing with the eggs inside, and the "flowers" displayed were more beautiful and attractive, "I heard that you can deliver letters."

I heard from Xiaoman that the main job of this group of pigeons is to fly a few laps during the event of releasing the peace doves, and the sub-job is to deliver letters and deliver couriers to some little monsters who cannot be transformed. It was released during the event, so come over here to have a good time.

"Of course, the price is favorable, the speed is fast, and there is no deception." Baige raised its wings and stuck its head in, and after a while took out a business card with Baige Etiquette Company written on it, "just make this call, If you want to release pigeons, I will give you a discount."

"I just want to give something away."

"Mountains are not for people, people are for mountains", Jiang Yuan had already planned to find an ordinary courier to deliver things to Fang Chengyan, but after seeing the white pigeon today, he suddenly felt the love of "passing letters from swan geese, passing rules from fish to others". Lovesickness, a somewhat romantic way to deliver things to Fang Chengyan's hand, just thinking about it makes my heart move.

Jiang Yuan: Hey, play romance.

The white pigeon salivated and stretched its neck to look at the things in the basket, "That's convenient, when do you want to deliver it?"

Xiaoman said that the leader of Baige is arrogant and likes to put on airs. He doesn't come quickly when picking up business, and a small bribe can make him work wholeheartedly.

Sending the basket to Bai Ge, Jiang Yuan said, "How about sending it now, to Fang's Building, to their boss, Fang Chengyan."

"Ordinary people, aren't they?" The white dove with a little egg yolk on the corner of its mouth hesitated.

"Not ordinary people."

"Okay!" The white pigeon pecked at the egg yolk, and the deal was concluded.

The group of pigeons wanted to inspect the goods, and the dizzy pony wanted to restore law and order in the old street as soon as possible. Attracted pure white doves fluttered their wings and fluttered up and down, their feathers fluttering.

The little policeman stood in the middle and sprinkled miscellaneous grains. Under the smudged sunlight, it looked a bit mysterious and holy, which attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

Not long after, related photos appeared on the V blog. Under the blue sky and long white clouds, the background is the white walls and black tiles and smooth bluestones of the old streets. The policemen in uniforms stand in the middle, and the pigeons around them are dancing wings. The light is hazy. The faces and uniforms of the little policeman were not seen, but the clean and pure taste was passed on to everyone through the photos.

Man and nature are in harmony, and the cold and hard system collides with the soft feathers.

Sparks.

The little horse didn't know what to do next. After feeding the pigeons, he looked up and watched them fly into the sky with a big bag that was a hundred times heavier than his body. He felt dizzy even more. "I, am I suffering from heat stroke?"

At his feet, Da Jin raised his head and muttered regretfully, "A bunch of delicious food flew away."

Jiang Yuan couldn't take it anymore, "It's good to eat and drink every day, I didn't treat you badly. You don't need to drool over a group of pigeons. The taste of fitness pigeons should be similar to the chickens raised in our field."

You stupid human, how can you understand the pursuit of foodies.Da Jin took lost steps and walked back to Kunwu residence step by step with great pain.

As for Xiaoma, Jiang Yuan gave him a big watermelon. The disciplined pony who couldn’t accept stitches from the masses was dizzy. Only when he returned to the unit did he realize that he had taken the watermelon and hurriedly wanted to return it.Zhuyeqing, who was relying on him, jumped out from some corner, opened his mouth and bit on the watermelon, "Bah, bah, the watermelon skin is so hard, pony, cut the watermelon, let's eat together."

Xiao Ma: My ability to adapt is getting stronger and stronger.

Opening the duty notes, Xiao Ma added a sentence under "instant noodles and coffee" - feeding a group of miraculous pigeons.Originally, he wanted to add the word monster, but he looked up at Zhuyeqing, who was happily eating watermelon, and he didn't finish writing. The world is wonderful, and there are not only humans.