Wuchen showed an innocent and bright smile, and Sikong joked: "After inhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at the beach for so long, is the mage still hungry?"
Wuchen laughed and said as he walked: "Sucking wind and drinking dew is what immortals do. I am not an immortal. How can you expect me to be full just by sucking in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"
Everyone was talking and laughing, and returned to the fishing village before they knew it.
Previously, their ship had to temporarily dock on this island due to a typhoon.
The name of the island is Worry-free Island. There are not many fishermen on the island, only more than a hundred people live here. However, the island is rich in seafood, and the residents on the island do not have to worry about food and clothing. They cannot be said to be rich in their small lives. However, they still have three meals to eat, and the fishermen's life can be said to be carefree.
In fact, the simple life of a fisherman is what Si Kong longs for. He has also thought about choosing a small island to live like these fishermen in the future. However, he is possessed by demons, and he doesn't know if there is any more. Such an opportunity.
Back at Sang's father's house where they were staying temporarily, Sang Cuiqiao was already preparing food for them.
Although the brothers of Baiwu Hall did not grow up by the sea, Baiwu Hall was built in the lake. They grew up by the lake since they were young, and they are quite proficient in fishing. Therefore, early I caught a lot of plump sea fish in the sea.
In addition, due to the recent typhoon, a lot more seafood washed into the shallow sea. They also caught a lot of crabs and shrimps.
Soon everyone was busy, killing fish and washing crabs. After a while, several tables of delicious food were produced.
Father Sang's house has not been so lively for a long time. He was very happy today and drank all the private wine he had buried for many years.
Everyone was very happy, chatting and drinking while eating, and the days seemed to pass slowly. Watching the flowers blooming and falling in the courtyard, drinking wine from the wine bowl regardless of the time, it was indeed the most pleasant thing in the world. Life.
Father Sang, whose face was tanned from years of fishing, was holding a wine bowl to compete with the monk, and the two of them drank happily.
Sang Luqiao came out with a large pot of fish soup and added some fish to each table.
Although Sang Luqiao cannot be called a beauty, she is simple and virtuous. She is the kind of hard-working woman who can support a family. The disciples of Baiwu Hall like her very much. They see her, a delicate woman carrying a big bag. When Guo Fish Soup came out, everyone stepped forward to help.
Seeing this, Father Sang smiled and whispered to Bai Miaoluo: "Hmph! It would be great if some of your disciples could stay and be my son-in-law! Wouldn't it be better to be a popular and popular person here than with you? How about living in the world? Besides, I, Father Sang, will never treat him badly."
Bai Miaoluo smiled and said: "I'm afraid they want everyone, but I don't think they are worthy of your daughter."
"Oh?" Father Sang immediately looked at Bai Miaoluo with admiration. He immediately picked up the wine bowl, touched him, patted his shoulder and said, "Hallmaster Bai has good eyesight! To be honest, I feel the same way. I thought so, hahaha!”
The two couldn't help but raise their heads and burst out laughing. Father Sang was in the mood for drinking at the moment, his face was slightly red, he glanced at Monk Wuchen with a smile, and then said: "Wuchen has a good capacity for drinking. If he wasn't a monk, I am very satisfied with being my son-in-law."
"puff--"
I don’t know if Father Sang is drunk when he says this.
Wuchen was so frightened that he spat out a mouthful of wine and hurriedly recited Amitabha, saying: "Dad Sang, you can't make this kind of joke! You can't make it!"
Seeing Monk Wuchen's face turn red, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Sang Cuiqiao blushed slightly, raised her eyes and glanced at Wuchen, feeling funny in her heart, and said: "Master Wuchen, don't worry, as long as my father sees an outsider passing by on the island, as long as he is a man, alive, They will always ask casually as if I can't get married."
After saying that, he raised his sleeves and covered his mouth with a smile. Everyone felt very amused after hearing this.
Father Sang immediately said: "Silly girl, there will be several men passing by on this island all year round. If you don't seize the opportunity to help you catch one, you will have to marry those stupid fishermen! Besides, be me What happened to Sangtian's son-in-law? He has found a treasure. My Sangtian's daughter will definitely marry a great man in the future, and he must be a famous master in the world! "
Si Kong secretly thought, this old man Sang's heart is really big, it's bigger than the sea.
Han Ziyue couldn't help it anymore and thought that Father Sang was very funny. She thought that he must have said drunken things when he was drunk, so she asked Sang Cuiqiao in a low voice: "Miss Cuiqiao, weren't you fishermen before?"
Sang Cuiqiao smiled and said: "We were not fishermen on this island before. Later, my father and I came to this Worry-free Island. We felt that the life on the island was very quiet and uncontested, so here we are. Lived here. Haha... When I came here, my father didn’t know how to fish, but now he is also a good fisherman!"
Father Sang laughed loudly, stretched out his hands and said: "Look at these hands. I didn't even know how to cast a net before. Now on this island, if I cast a net to catch fish, there will be no one else if I am second." Dare to be number one! Hahaha!"
Father Sang laughed triumphantly again, and everyone was infected by his laughter, and they all became happy.
Chu Liuying also had the character of a girl, so she blurted out: "Dad Sang, who among the people here do you think is the most qualified to be your son-in-law?"
Bai Miaoluo was holding the wine bowl and was startled. She thought to herself that this Miss Chu was really causing trouble. The old man had just calmed down for a while, and she started to remind him of this problem again, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Father Sang took a sip of the fish soup, blinked, looked around and said, "This Young Master Han has a good appearance, but unfortunately he is a bit thin."
"The Jue of Extreme Chaos"
Han Ziyue secretly snickered and glanced at Bai Miaoluo opposite her. Bai Miaoluo's expression suddenly changed, and she was secretly worried.
The body holding the wine bowl hurriedly turned slightly. Unexpectedly, his shoulder was grabbed by Father Sang's big hand, and he almost couldn't hold the wine bowl steady. Chu Liuying and Han Ziyue could not help but look at each other and snicker. .
Father Sang picked up the wine bowl, belched wine, and said with a flushed face: "Brother Bai, let me tell you the truth, you must not be angry. I think you... you are good at everything, and you are also very kind, but Compared with my daughter, this...this age is still a bit older!"
Bai Miaoluo suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and thought, it turns out that the reason why he failed to be selected was because of his age. Thinking that he was only in his thirties, and the age difference between him and Miss Sang was not very big, he couldn't help but feel sad. Be convinced.
Then I thought about it again, Father Sang was still a man of justice, maybe he deliberately let things go, and he felt secretly happy in his heart. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, yes.
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Father Sang held the wine bowl and looked at the extremely elegant Sikong beside him. He frowned and said, "This... blind man is out of consideration!"
Wuchen couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this. It was really retribution. Who allowed this blind man to be the first to laugh at him?
At this moment, Si Bai's face suddenly turned blue and purple. Anyway, he felt very unhappy, but he didn't understand why he felt unhappy. Anyway, he didn't like this old man Sang's daughter.
However, he was ignored for no reason. In front of his competitors, he was inferior to a monk. This obviously made him very unhappy and felt humiliated.
When Monk Wuchen was laughing wildly, Father Sang reached out and patted his shoulder again, and said seriously: "Master Wuchen, I also have a good wine hidden in my house, called Nuerhong. Why don't you return to secular life?" Yes, let’s take out the jar of Nuerhong and drink it today! Hahaha!”
Everyone burst into laughter, and Chu Liuying said with a smile: "Dad Sang, I finally figured it out. After you went around in such a big circle, you finally fell on the head of the mage. In fact, you prefer Master Wuchen!"
Everyone laughed again, and Wuchen's face showed embarrassment at this moment. He thought to himself, how could these heartless guys make a joke about a monk so brazenly? Is this really okay?
Father Sang held up the wine bowl, shook his head and said to Chu Liuying: "Miss Chu's words are wrong. Not only do I prefer Master Wuchen, but my daughter actually likes him too. Look at the plain noodles she prepared for him. , That’s such a lot of effort, anyway, as her father, I have never eaten such good noodles in my life.”
After Si Kong heard this, he was already slapping the table and laughing non-stop. The monk Wuchen finally met someone who could control him.
He quickly said: "Monk, why don't you think about it carefully? I think it's actually quite good to live on Wangyou Island. It's better than your shabby Lannuo Temple!"
Wuchen rolled his eyes at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Sikong, you are just adding insult to injury."
Sang Cuiqiao said coquettishly: "Dad, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't allow you to drink!"
Sangtian said quickly: "My daughter is angry, my daughter is angry! Hey...she is so angry that the monk refuses to return to secular life. Master Wuchen, it's all your fault, I'll give you a bowl of wine as a penalty!"
Wuchen shook his head and sighed softly, and said: "Dad Sang, how did you calculate this, and why did you blame the young monk again? What is the crime of the young monk?"
Si Bong said: "You monk, I think you deserve it!"
Wuchen frowned slightly and said, "A blind man has no right to speak."
Everyone couldn't help laughing again. After a while of joking, everyone put away the dishes, cleaned the courtyard, and went back to their rooms to rest.
Sikong sat alone in the courtyard, gently sipping the wine in his hand, seeming to be thinking about something.
Wuchen walked towards him and said, "What? Are you still angry about being said that a blind man is not qualified? Could it be that you really like that Cuiqiao girl?"
Sikong smiled and said, "You are such an unabashed monk."
Wuchen folded his sleeves and sat aside, saying: "Sikong, I see that you are a big boy, and Miss Sang is a very good person, why don't you think about it? Stay here on Wuyou Island and live like a fairy. , is also good!”
