These boys were kind-hearted. Fu Bao looked at them with a smile and said, "We are not afraid of ghosts, but what do we do here every day?"
The boy said:
"As soon as you enter the Taoist Gate, it is as deep as the sea. Our place is just the outer gate of Shangqing Palace, and we have endless work to do every day.
To put it bluntly, our outer door serves the inner door.
In other words, we do the dirty and tiring work, and the inner door only needs to be responsible for enjoying it. "
Fu Bao understood instantly. It was just like what was said in fantasy novels. The outer disciples were nothing, just like slaves. They just said it nicely.
"That's right! You shouldn't have come. Chunyang is not a fuel-efficient lamp."
These children chattered endlessly, but I was not afraid of them.
Fu Bao looked at the hut and said, "Can you help us clean up the room? We can treat you to delicious food."
"Ah? Yes! No need to eat delicious food. This hut has not been inhabited for a long time. Ever since that person died, this place has been..."
"Okay, don't mention him. This is a taboo in our Shangqing Palace."
"Alright alright!"
The children began to clean up the house. There were six of them in total. Fu Bao took Huang Wulang to the river and said, "You have to be sincere when inviting people to dinner. Uncle Wu, let's start fishing!"
The corner of Huang Wulang's mouth twitched and he said: "With my level of fishing, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."
Fubao gave him a meaningful look and said, "You have to have confidence in yourself. Besides, am I not here?"
"That's right, everything is possible." So he started to catch fish.
Huang Wulang asked while fishing: "Fu Bao, what are you thinking? We really want to stay in Shangqing Palace!"
Fu Bao nodded and immediately said: "Yes! Shangqing Palace is very good! If I don't stay in Shangqing Palace, how can I become the leader of the thieves?"
"Head of the Taoist sect? Fu Bao! Are you really planning to become a Taoist priest?"
"What else? The Taoist priest is also very good. Zhongyu, Uncle Wu, slowly slide the fish, yes, yes, yes, walk to the right." After a while, Fu Bao looked at a big bream and said: "I'm afraid Isn’t it four or five kilograms? Even Daomen bream can grow so fat, not bad, not bad..."
Huang Wulang was helpless, Fubao would not treat him badly no matter where he was.
He started to continue again. After a while, the fishing rod sank and another fish took the bait.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Are the fish in this lake so fat? I don't know what kind of fish this fish is?" Huang Wulang slowly slid the fish. After a while, he saw the fish floating on the water.
"Herring, that's good. How about we have herring soup tonight?"
Fu Bao nodded hurriedly and said, "I wonder if there are any wild vegetables around here. Uncle Wu, I'll go take a look..."
"Ah... ghost..." Suddenly someone in the room yelled, scaring Huang Wulang so much that he almost fell into the lake.
Now they couldn't catch any fish, so they came back directly with the bucket.
Huang Wulang looked at the trembling looks of the six people and said: "What's wrong with you? Don't scare yourself, where in the world did it come from..."
Then he shut up. He had seen ghosts, and he couldn't even lie to others if he was so comforting.
"Oh! Okay, isn't it just a ghost? What's so scary? I see it often. Come on, let me take you in to see what the ghost is?" Huang Wulang hugged Fu Bao and said softly : "Fu Bao, you have to protect me!"
Fu Bao rolled his eyes and said, "Shouldn't you be the one protecting me?"
"Hey! Who among us is following the other! Can't you see those things? Do you really see them in the house?" Huang Wulang swallowed, his heart beating hard.
Fu Bao entered the hut. The hut was neatly arranged, with a wooden bed inside and a cabinet next to it.
On the other side is a small study room, with a wooden table and a chair.
There are all bookcases in the back. There are many books on the cabinets, but they are all covered with dust.
Sitting next to the desk was a young man, dressed in a Taoist sect. The Taoist priest had a handsome face, like an immortal descending from the earth, giving people a fresh and refined feeling.
He looked at Fu Bao, who smiled at him, and he smiled too: "You can actually see me? Little girl, you are very good."
Fu Bao said in his heart: "How about we help you organize the bookshelf?"
The man stood up, looked in the direction of the bookshelf and said, "Okay! But don't damage my books. I don't like others touching my things."
Fu Bao nodded and said: "We will live here for the time being..."
He looked at Fu Bao and said, "Don't come to Shangqing Palace. Shangqing Palace is not a good place. It hides dirt and evil and is no longer the original Taoist gate."
"How do you know so clearly? Isn't it good to hide dirt? Of course someone will fix them." Fu Bao chuckled.
She looked at the little boys and said: "
Brother, you must have read it wrong just now, keep sorting it out!
But don’t touch those books. After all, they belong to others. Can you have some fish soup later?
The fish in the lake next to it are really big. We caught a big herring. "
As soon as these boys heard that there was herring to eat, they started tidying up again. After a while, except for the bookshelf, almost everything in the room was tidied up, and the floor was wiped.
By the time they were done, Huang Wulang had already killed the big herring. He stir-fried it and then started pouring in mountain spring water.
There are tricks to making herring soup delicious. When you first stir-fry, you must add some Sichuan peppercorns. Sichuan peppercorns themselves can remove the fishy smell.
It took more than half an hour to stew the soup, and Fu Bao went to the nearby bamboo forest to pick some mushrooms.
I dug some more wild vegetables. Anyway, Fu Bao especially likes to pick wild vegetables. She can recognize those wild vegetables at a glance and blanch them in herring soup. Don’t let them taste too delicious!
By the time she returned, Huang Wulang had almost finished making herring soup.
Seeing the mushrooms and wild vegetables in her hand, Huang Wulang shook his head helplessly and said, "You really like picking mushrooms and digging wild vegetables. You dig them wherever you go. Okay, okay, let's eat."
Huang Wulang directly processed the mushrooms and wild vegetables, and served Fu Bao a large bowl of soup.
Those children smelled such delicious fish soup and swallowed their saliva.
"Is this fish soup so delicious? Why does the fish soup made by my mother always have a fishy smell and is so unpleasant to eat?"
"Oh my god! I have never tasted such delicious fish soup. We used to like fishing, but every time the fish soup tastes terrible."
"That's right! If the fish soup at home could taste this good every time, I would fish every day."
Fu Bao looked at the six of them with some curiosity and said, "Do you also have meat to eat here?"
Little did they know that the six of them shook their heads in unison and said, "We outer disciples are not allowed to eat meat, but people from the inner disciples are allowed to eat meat."
