Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei never thought that carefree happiness could come so easily.
Together with Kulu, they have become a beautiful scenery in Meiji City.
The two goddesses enjoyed their stay in Meiji for more than ten days.
There is no need to concentrate on cultivation, no need to worry about other people's opinions, no need to worry about anything. Every day, he either goes to the river to catch fish or goes up to the mountains to hunt. Occasionally, he leads Kuru for a few laps in the market with his hands behind his back, buying a large number of various products. of ingredients.
It is said to be purchasing, but how can the pure and pure goddesses get involved with the dirty copper stench! At first I was a little unfamiliar and guilty.
"Nuo, this, this, hey, and the one on the side are all sent to Wu Mo's yard. What, checkout? Don't tell me how much it costs. You can go directly to Wu Mo."
Later, this movement became as familiar as flowing water, and it was no different from a horse race. No need to waste words, just poke and indicate with your fingers, and the deal was done.
There is no snow in Meiji, so Wu Mo, who has never seen the world, of course does not understand that he is not that innocent snowflake.
When the merchants knocked on the courtyard door for the first time carrying large and small bags, Wu Mo was stunned with his arms raised, Zhang Er was confused, and he even stuttered when he spoke.
"What, what, what, what?"
As a result, Wu Tongxie, who was so proud of himself, had to suppress his anger after being furious, as if he had broken his teeth, swallowed it in his stomach, and paid the money obediently.
Everything must be one and the other. . .
Of course Wu Mo couldn't control Si Wenjun and the two of them, nor could he fall out because of this, so Wu Mo was completely numb to it.
Their meager gold coin quotas had already been taken away by Wu Mo, so logically they could only drink from the southeast wind. However, in these small days, the two of them lived a comfortable life, and they could compete with those fat-headed and big-eared people.
Speaking of which, Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei have actually done a lot of practical things. After listening to Wu Mo's gritted accusation against the lynx, he took Kulu, whose nose was sharper than a dog's, to almost all the nooks and crannies of the nearby ridge to help Wu Mo complete his unfinished revenge. A total of more than twenty lynx were captured, including the white-haired one.
In fact, lynx, like pythons and bears, are omnivorous animals. Although the texture of the meat is slightly inferior to that of fresh local cattle, it still has a different taste. Of course, it is a rare delicacy.
So what is Wu Mo doing?
He was always busy.
The courtyard of Wu Mo's family is located in the north of Meiji Town. It is only separated from the village wall by two small alleys paved with bluestones. It is the most ordinary residence in Meiji Town.
In the small courtyard, which is only about ten square meters, there is a twisted-necked Qiu tree planted. The crown of the tree is quite large, covering the main room in the middle and the east and west wings.
Of course, this small courtyard is not as good as those large courtyards with multiple entrances and exits in the south of the town. For example, the large courtyard of Uncle Hammer's house even has a three-story building built in it.
The current main house was grandly commandeered by the two goddesses who occupied the magpie's nest. Wu Mo had to slightly renovate the west wing, and he nestled in it and started refining the medicine without any fuss. Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei took Kuru with them and wandered around outside all day, in fact, to give him enough space.
Wu Mo really didn't expect that with the help of spiritual consciousness, the process of refining the medicine would go very smoothly. The control of the fire and the timing were very exquisite. Compared with the last time, the efficiency was much higher. ten times.
Of course, he still doesn't know that every one of the sages with spiritual consciousness is a natural master of elixirs and tool-making.
However, boiling a spiritual plant like Bai Kou into a spiritual liquid, and then distilling and extracting it is a delicate task that tests patience in terms of the tools Wu Mo is currently using. But even though he couldn't live without people, Wu Mo didn't have to keep an eye on him all the time.
So while he was refining the ointment, he had to play the role of a chef to serve these three aunts who couldn't afford to offend them.
Wu Mo's cooking skills are really not impressive.
As a result, Nie Yunfei, who had always been thin and slim, had put on a lot of weight, and her cheeks, which were originally pointed, actually had obvious baby fat.
It was also the first time that Wu Mo discovered that Bawang Meal could be eaten so confidently. The dishes cooked by him could not be cooked as quickly as those three. . .
Wu Mo finished his lunch that day and looked at the images of the three foodies. One of them couldn't hold back and began to ramble again.
"When we get to Lina, you have to pay me back."
He specifically reminded,
"The Imperial Golden Spirit!"
The afternoon sun was as hot as fire, and waves of heat seemed to rise on the bluestone outside the courtyard gate, distorting the space above.
There was a deck chair under the bamboo tree. Si Wenjun was leisurely swinging on the deck chair, shaking the cattail leaf fan from time to time, burping in an inconspicuous way, patting his slightly bulging belly, and said: He muttered impatiently,
"Wu Mo, can you not mention the money? How many times have I told you that a man must behave like a gentleman."
Wu Mo stared at his small eyes and asked,
"What the hell is demeanor? What's wrong? You two are not my wives. You eat, use, and live with me, and you don't want me to collect some money?"
"We will both be your wives, do you dare to ask for them?"
Nie Yunfei was still chewing on an unknown fat leg, her mouth was full of oil, she raised her head and muttered vaguely,
"You can't take your gold coins with you. If you don't use Huahua, will they be buried in the soil and moldy?"
She wiped her mouth, and the back of her hands was shiny and lubricated.
"Emmm, we three sisters are very loyal and righteous, so we are helping you. Kuru, right?"
Kulu didn't have time to talk. He was chewing the bones, and the squeaking sounds were vaguely like nodding in agreement.
Wu Mo was so angry that his waving arms were stuck in the air, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he said with a grin,
"I don't dare to ask for it? Hehehehe, we agreed, let's go into the bridal chamber tonight! Hug each other, we are so beautiful, we can also be a master..."
Before he finished speaking, Si Wenjun grabbed the bone at hand and threw it over, shouting in annoyance,
"Nonsense! See if I don't hit you until your forehead is bruised."
Her heart sank, and she felt an indescribable discomfort.
"Damn your sister, this guy is also a standard scumbag."
Simple little girl, do you know now that any man with some ability will definitely look at what's in the pot when he eats from the bowl? The definition of a scumbag.
The so-called love between two people, there is no grit in your eyes, just because, alas, just because you haven't met anyone better than you, or in other words, he can't reach him. . .
Those so-called idiots who don't understand the charm are just tigers who use charm. Maybe they are not good enough and cannot impress people's hard-hearted hearts.
Of course Nie Yunfei would not reject Wu Mo's thoughts. Without him, this boy's heaven is full, his hall is bright, and he has clearly revealed signs of a great future. Even if Ziwei Xingjun descends to earth, it is probably nothing So be it.
Now that she has boarded the pirate ship, there is no reason to give up halfway. She understands that there is no comparison between herself and Sister Si Si.
The truth of reality is often cruel to the core.
Don't lament the injustice of God. Most of the rules of ordinary people do not apply to the strong.
It's not that the strong are above the laws of the country, but that the strong have their own system and behave in a completely different way from ordinary people.
Things that are difficult for ordinary people to reach the sky can usually be achieved by strong people. Many times, you don't even need to step forward. You just need to give an order, and a lot of people will flock to make things smooth and clear.
For example, Wu Mo's immigration plan was something he had thought through all his own. He was not as good as the gentlemen in the Great Council, who might have just given him a casual order.
In the Lingyuan era, ability and power were equated, and all strong men were also great figures who could change everything, without exception.
Secular rights are of course a guarantee for expanding the living and development space for oneself and interest groups. They also mean the amount of resources. Of course, they are an indispensable part of the spiritual practice.
The so-called wealthy couple can make a fortune by themselves alone without any other help.
Don't you see, in the temples and courtyards among the famous mountains and rivers, if there is no incense money from the faithful men and women, all the worldly masters with immortality and integrity will have to drink the northwest wind.
Besides, the importance of lovers and partners is ranked second, but Nie Yunfei is still very good at handling them. . .
Occasional solitude may be a solace to the soul, but only people with clever brains will clamor to enjoy years of loneliness.
Loneliness is not something that can be enjoyed.
Si Wenjun felt pain and happiness, and he let out a long breath in his heart.
"Just let it happen..."
The purely natural and happy farm life makes the goddesses happy to miss Shu, and the rainy season is coming in a blink of an eye.
