Duan Yu and Yao Xue returned to their residence holding hands.
This time, at a glance, this house can no longer be described as "all in one view", but "half in ruins."
The wall connecting the kitchen to the backyard has almost collapsed, and the room that combines the guest bedroom is also in tatters, with cracks on the wall and broken windows.
This house can't just be patched up, almost half of it needs to be rebuilt.
But this was not too difficult for the monks, so the two of them just did it.
There is no shortage of wood, mud and rocks in Liangshuigou.
The mud and stones were collected directly from the outside of the backyard.
The two people's design is also very simple. They only need to rebuild the walls and use wood to make a roof, which can barely provide shelter from wind and rain.
As for the rest, they just add them casually. Anyway, they have plenty of money now.
The stones used to build the wall were easily cut into long pieces by Duan Yu, neatly.
I have to say that this horizontal knife can be said to "cut iron like mud" and is very suitable for chopping stone bricks. Unlike the old black knife, it will probably break after cutting very hard.
Not long after, the first guest came to the house.
Wang Laodao looked carefully at the door.
After Duan Yu found out, he quickly walked over and said kindly: "Senior Wang."
Wang Laodao quickly waved his hand and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it. Now I call you senior."
He was really not being polite. Strength was always respected in the cultivation world. If Duan Yu didn't dislike it, he really wanted to be a junior who was taken care of by Duan Yu.
"Senior, what are you talking about? It's too late to thank you for what happened yesterday."
"No, no, no, it's easy."
Duan Yu appreciates this Taoist sentiment.
He knew that the other party was always timid and cautious by nature, so the risk he took to remind them yesterday was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"By the way, are you going to build a wall? Leave this to the old Taoist. The old Taoist is the best at this. Brother Dao Duan, look at the wall that was broken last time. Can you see the traces of repairs?"
Duan Yu and Yao Xue originally wanted to refuse Lao Tao's help. After all, they didn't have time to thank each other for what happened yesterday, and today someone else is coming to help again. They were really embarrassed, but they couldn't resist Wang Lao Tao's enthusiasm, so there was an extra brick here soon. work.
It can be seen that Wang Laodao is very good at laying bricks. He knows how to mix and proportion the mud for laying bricks. He holds the bricks in his hand and wipes them easily. In less than two sticks of incense, half of the wall has begun to take shape.
Many casual practitioners have become monks on the way, and Duan Yu seriously doubts that this old man was doing this before he started practicing.
Then, a new neighbor came to visit.
These neighbors didn't know Duan Yu very well before. They were just acquaintances at most, but now they are very enthusiastic and versatile.
For example, after Wang Laodao, the bricklayer, there were two more carpenters.
Duan Yu originally wanted to chop down trees outside the workshop to get wood, but a neighbor directly cut down the trees in his yard and sent them over.
We were busy building houses here. Seeing that several people had no time to eat, a female nun next door cooked a big pot of food for them to share.
The rice was already cooked, and Duan Yu and Yao Xue couldn't refuse for a while, so they could only visit with more than ten kilograms of marinated meat.
The neighbors sat together and ate happily, which reminded Duan Yu of the time when he lived in a compound in his previous life as a child. The relationship between neighbors was not far away. His friends were peers in the compound, and they often ate and drank together in various houses. It was a warmth that I never had before living in a high-rise building.
Unexpectedly, he would have a similar experience today.
But Duan Yu also knew the reason. It was all caused by him and Yao Xue killing someone yesterday and showing their strength.
His original intention was to deter miscreants, but he didn't expect that it would also have the effect of making neighbors more enthusiastic.
With the help of neighbors, Duan Yu and Yao Xue's cabin was repaired in less than four hours.
The walls are newly built and very smooth. The wood on the roof has been laid closely by the neighbor Zhang Daoyou and his wife. It should not leak frequently. The windows are also newly made with hibiscus patterns carved on them.
It can be seen that Yao Xue was very happy and gave two kilograms of spiritual rice and ten kilograms of animal meat to a neighbor who helped.
This made these neighbors very happy. Now the price of rice and meat is one per day, and this spiritual rice alone is worth more than ten taels of silver.
Naturally, they were reluctant to eat these spiritual rice themselves, and planned to sell them and exchange them for ordinary rice and meat.
People living in the outskirts of Fangshi are very sensitive to prices. Many people have discovered that the rice and meat market is not right this year, and they want to stock up on food but are unable to do so.
For the casual cultivators on the outskirts of the city, the modest possessions that are acceptable in the ordinary world are really not enough in this city.
Seeing Wang Laodao and the others returning home with spirit rice and animal meat, other neighbors on the street looked envious, and some regretted that they had not acted impulsively to help.
A pair of Taoist couples who lived not far away even got angry because of the quarrel.
"Let's not talk about the spiritual rice and animal meat. Even if we have a good relationship with fellow Taoist Duan, we can live a more stable life. Your excellent carpentry skills have actually been taken over by the Zhang family." The woman couldn't help complaining.
The middle-aged male cultivator sighed and said: "The casual cultivators in this city come and go in waves. What's the use of this relationship? We just need to take care of ourselves."
The female cultivator couldn't help but said: "Don't look at the world today. Zhao Yu was quartered a few days ago. Now that he can get closer to people in the Ning Yuan realm, even thieves will be more afraid."
"Azhu, don't worry, I will protect you even if I risk my life."
The middle-aged male cultivator said seriously.
After a while, the female cultivator still hugged her man and murmured: "It's my fault for being too impatient. You are not good at socializing. After the snow melts next year, we should go home, and don't think about condensing the essence to build the foundation. ,too difficult."
The male cultivator patted the female cultivator on the shoulder, sighed softly, and said, "It's all up to you."
...
At night, Duan Yu worked hard to repair the bed whose leg had been broken by the flame talisman.
Only then did the two people and the dog start eating.
Under the dim light of the oil lamp, Senior Sister Yao was eating her meal slowly, with a strand of hair sticking to her cheek, which looked very beautiful.
Steamed Bun was feasting at the door while keeping watch.
Looking at this scene, Duan Yu felt warm in her heart.
After dinner, Duan Yu went to take a shower first, followed by Senior Sister Yao.
After taking a shower, Yao Xue twisted her hair and glanced at Duan Yu before going to the kitchen as usual.
Duan Yu was distracted and followed him.
Yao Xuegang lay on the thick hay, rubbed his wet hair, and then found Duan Yu following him.
"What do you want to do?"
After seeing Duan Yu approaching instead of taking something, she couldn't help but ask.
Without saying a word, Duan Yu lay down on the hay next to her and said, "Sleep."
Yao Xue blushed all of a sudden and said, "Your bed has been repaired, why are you sleeping here with me?"
The moonlight was bright tonight, and Duan Yu could see her rosy cheeks.
This should be the first time he saw Senior Sister Yao blushing. The most she had seen before was red ears.
Involuntarily, he hugged the other person's slender waist.
Yao Xue's face suddenly turned redder.
After a while, there was the sound of fussing.
"Duan Lang, is this too fast?"
The voice was no longer as cold as Leng Jianfei's, but more charming.
"Not so fast."
Duan Yu's hands became dishonest and he said.
"Ah, don't put your hands around." Yao Xue said with her cheeks burning.
"Why are you so skilled? Do you often do this kind of thing?"
"Sister, I definitely don't."
He really didn't have any memory in this life.
Speaking of proficiency, what does what happened in the previous life have to do with the present?
After that, the hay in the kitchen made a fine sound, sometimes densely, sometimes lazily...
After one night.
