The rebirth of the sky

Chapter 4 Take You as a Disciple and Teach You Fortune-telling

The children were a little stunned when they saw her catching the chicken with agility. This is really catching other people's chickens!
"Let's roast this chicken and eat it. Don't tell anyone what you eat. Otherwise, don't follow me anymore." Zhizhi held the struggling chicken and told the group of children.

When the children saw the temptation of the red fruit in her hand, how could they not agree, they nodded hastily!

Just like this, a group of people roasted this fat chicken. There is a kitchen in the Taoist temple. After Zhizhi killed the chicken and plucked the feathers, he took a match and lit the fire. He sharpened the stick and pierced the chicken. Cool, hold it directly with your hands and bake it on the fire.

The fire below is big, and the chicken on the top is cooked quickly. After a while, the skin of the chicken turns golden, and the fragrance keeps wafting from the chicken. The children around keep shaking their noses, with greedy faces. Son.

When the chicken was ready to eat, Zhizhi picked up the knife on the cutting board, chopped the chicken into pieces, put them on a plate, and called the younger brothers to eat together.

However, what is the most embarrassing thing in the world is that when you eat someone else's chicken, they just come back, and what is the most speechless thing in the world, people who kill chickens and eat chickens are so thick-skinned that they don't feel that at all. Awkward.

"What are you doing now!" The old Taoist was very happy today. Someone in the town invited him to make it. He got some money and bought some wine. He was going to kill a fat chicken to eat, but who would have thought that the chicken would turn into a chicken? Bones were scattered all over the place. "You brats actually stole my chicken."

The old Taoist just wanted to beat his chest and feet, why didn't he eat the chicken at that time.

The oil on the children's mouths hadn't been wiped clean, and some of them had chicken in their mouths. When they saw the old man at first sight, they dispersed with a whoosh, leaving only Zhizhi gnawing on the chicken leg , She felt that she had discovered everything, and she would be too sorry for the chicken if she didn't finish eating it.

"You kid, you still take it for granted, okay, I'll take you to see your parents." In fact, the old man was just trying to scare Zhizhi, he was almost ninety, how could he really care about these children, It's just that he really loves that chicken!

The chickens raised in the lower part of the village are kept by others for laying eggs, and they are not willing to buy them for others. The old Taoist is usually greedy, so he can only abduct the chickens from the mountain one by one, and then circle them.

"I'm not afraid. Your chicken is also stolen from others. Why can't you steal it, but I can't eat it." Zhizhi wiped the oil from her mouth and looked at the old man confidently.

The old Taoist was surprised, Amitabha, goodness, goodness, if this matter is heard by others, where will his old face be put: "You boy, you have a flexible mind, it's alright, you can eat this chicken, but Don't talk about it!"

Zhizhi blinked her eyes and agreed.

Old Daoist has a problem, that is, he likes to think about people, besides, he learned fortune-telling, so he squeezed his fingers and counted Lan Zhizhi's fate, which almost made him spit out his old blood. Can't figure it out!
"Son, come here and let me have a look." The old Taoist is fat and white, without any wrinkles on his face, and his smile is really like Maitreya Buddha, very kind.

Lan Zhizhi was not afraid of him, she was pinched by him when she walked over.

"Oh, why is your child's fate so strange? It's really weird, weird!" The old man pinched his fingers repeatedly to calculate, and then carefully looked at her face, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Old Dao, I'm going down the mountain! Stop nagging, let's go!" Lan Zhizhi flicked her hand out, and sprinted out beside the old Dao with a cat body.

Seeing him running away, the old Taoist hurriedly chased after her, and shouted at her back: "Boy, come here often in the future! I still have good things here!"

The old Taoist felt that his spring had come, and the disciple he had been looking for for so long, wasn't this just coming to his door?The 18th generation of his divine calculation school finally found a successor, which is really a happy event. After a while, the old man thought it was worth celebrating, and went to the backyard to slaughter a chicken.

After Yuan Zhizhi returned home, all her little friends gathered together, everyone was very embarrassed, they were together when eating, but they disappeared as soon as they ran away, and they also forgot to rescue the boss, this It's really disrespectful!

Lan Zhizhi didn't care, she just wanted to put down her schoolbag and go to smoke fish with a pole. When the little kids saw her going out, they hurriedly followed behind, and a large group of people dispatched.

Lan Zhizhi's fish-pumping skills cannot be learned by others. It can only be achieved after intensive practice, so the friends can only salivate in envy, and can't do anything else. Some people go directly to the river. Caught, but the harvest is quite small.

Zhizhi brought a big bucket from home, and it was filled in a short while. She was not stingy, and took a few fish for her friends to take home. Seeing her generosity, the boys all patted their chests and said they would take them home. Bring a delicious one to her home.

Qi Mei, who works in the fields, has been living a pretty good life recently. Her daughter is good at it, and she can usually add some food to the family. People in the countryside are more or less superstitious. Qi Mei thinks that Zhizhi is so good. given.

"Qi Mei, your Zhizhi is really strong now. She took the children in the village up and down the mountain and down the river, but she didn't stop." Aunt Jia Xiang, the owner of the field next door to Yuan's family, straightened up. Waist, looking at the few grains of millet on his own rice, he felt jealous of the ears of Yuan's rice, how many loads of this acre of land must be harvested!

Qi Mei couldn't hear the voice of her words, it was just that her daughter was too wild, like a boy: "Aunt Xiang, you should worry about your own daughter! What's the matter, and you don't want to come out at home, too, It’s too sunny, what if it gets sunburnt?”

The daughter of Aunt Xiang's family loves beauty too much. Since she went to the city and saw that the girls in other cities are all white and tender, she has disliked her dark skin and thick hands and feet. She is now a big sun I don’t want to go to the fields at all, and I have to raise my skin at home. Every time Aunt Xiang thinks about it, her eyes are staring with anger. In this rural area, which one doesn’t need to go to the fields.

"No matter how bad my daughter is, she's better than your daughter. She's tanned like a scapegoat and her head is shaved. It's really ugly." Aunt Xiang put her waist down and stared so hard that her eyes could fall out.

Qi Mei cut her head and started to work. Her daughter's skin is much fairer than hers.

The busy season of farming is getting closer and closer, and everyone is getting ready to harvest the rice. The Yuan family has eaten fish in the past few days. The smell of fish wafting from the kitchen every day in their house can make passers-by greedy.

Now people in the village don't talk about Yuanjia Zhizhi's tomboy anymore, but praise Yuan Zhizhi because she can catch fish, and she will give fish to others generously. People remember it clearly, so the Yuan family has gained a lot of reputation in this village.

(End of this chapter)