I didn't intend to be a Fairy

Chapter 443 Mingde Ninth Year Autumn Tour to Yangzhou

While the mountain folk were shocked and discussing, no one would have guessed that the god they guessed, the master of the evil god last night, was at the top of another mountain across the air, eating a pot of delicious food with Tong'er Food that does not belong to this era.

"Taoist! You lied!"

"Um?"

"You lied!"

"when?"

"yesterday!"

"What time was it yesterday?"

"You and those people who burn incense! You lied!"

The little girl is holding a piece of chicken in both hands, but it is the crutched rooster, a big rooster that has been born and raised for several years. This crutch is called a strong one. I saw her grabbing the crutches with both hands and pulling it forward, and biting her teeth again. It took a lot of effort to pull in the opposite direction. When the crutch broke, the whole upper body of the person leaned back violently, and his head trembled:

"Miss Sanhua heard it!"

"When Empress Sanhua speaks, she must swallow the things in her mouth before speaking."

"oh……"

Empress Sanhua is kind and honest.

It’s just that the tendons are tough, and it’s hard and springy when chewed. Fortunately, it’s not just hard and tasteless, but it’s full of chicken meat when chewed. As long as the teeth are good, the more you chew, the more delicious it will be.

Empress Sanhua is not a wasteful cat either.

So it took a lot of effort, chewed it up, swallowed it in one gulp, and then continued to look up at the Taoist and said:

"Miss Sanhua heard it!"

"I can't transfer it..."

Song You shook his head helplessly, sighed, but he was not in a hurry, and asked instead: "That was an expedient measure, with good intentions, how can it be called a lie?"

"Well?"

"It's like Empress Sanhua." Song You put down his chopsticks and said slowly, "When I was eating just now, I heard Empress Sanhua blowing up the scene of herself fighting the mountain god in the temple. Didn't Empress Hua also say a few harmless and untrue words?"

"Blow up?"

"that's not important……"

"Innocuous and untrue words..."

The little girl repeated, staring at him seriously.

"Exactly."

Song You admitted without any psychological burden, and then continued: "Could this also be called lying? Could it be that Empress Sanhua has become a lying and dishonest cat?"

"Meow?"

"Of course not. That's just the usual method used by Empress Sanhua to catch mice. Last night, she was just doing it for the people and exterminating the evil gods. In normal interactions with other people, Empress Sanhua doesn't know how to use it." These methods." Song You said to her, "So Empress Sanhua is still honest, and so am I."

"!"

The little girl opened her eyes wide again.

What a powerful priest! Such a complicated truth can be explained at once!

Empress Sanhua held the chicken bone, her heart was shocked.

"I'm stuffed……"

Song You put down the bowl and stood up, wiped his mouth, looked down at the half-eaten cauldron, thought for a while and said, "Put the pot here after Madam Sanhua finished eating, and you can have another meal at noon , wash it up after eating, and then take it down the mountain and return it to the original owner. I didn’t sleep last night, and I was a little sleepy. Let’s take a nap first.”

"OK!"

There is no one on the top of the mountain, and the wind is light and the clouds are light.

Song You took out the blanket from the quilt bag, spread it on the ground, no need for a blanket, just lay down on it, with his arms as pillows, and the sky was full of eyes.

The sky has always been beautiful.

The white clouds are like smoke, faintly blue, and the blue sky that shines through seems to have no bottom, so you can't look directly at it. If you keep staring at it, you will feel that it is like a bottomless abyss, with a fatal attraction, and no matter how long your gaze goes, it will never reach the end, so while feeling the vastness, you also feel sorry for yourself Insignificant, so it is inevitable to feel fear and palpitation.

Fortunately, this is beneficial and harmless.

Song You liked to watch the sky very much.

"Swoosh..."

Swallows flick across the sky lightly.

The little girl next to her seemed to have finished her meal, and she could hear her tidying up the dishes.

Song You stared at the sky for a while, and when the voices around him subsided, he turned his head and saw Mistress Sanhua crouching alone in front of a clump of withered and yellow needle grass, her small body shrunk into a ball and compared to the clump. The needle grass is not much taller, and without saying a word, she really uses the silk of the needle grass as hair, and is seriously braiding it into a braid.

Knowing that Song You was sleeping and resting, she entertained herself.

Song You ignored her, turned his head back, and stopped looking at the sky. He casually reached out and grabbed two grass leaves, covered his eyes, and fell asleep.

Perhaps this is also a kind of fairy day.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already mid-afternoon.

At this time, on the top of the mountain with a square meter of two feet, except for the needle grass that was pressed under the felt and used as a pillow, all the needle grass that could be seen had been braided, but the girl was nowhere to be seen.

"..."

Song You sat up and climbed up again, and walked to the edge of the earthen bund on the top of the mountain. Sure enough, he saw that the needle grass on the slope was also braided, so he walked around the edge of the earthen bund. At the dividing line with the original stiga, I saw a little girl sitting sideways and huddled up—she was braiding the hair of a new snipe, earnestly, as if she was tireless.

"Empress Sanhua." Song You shouted.

"Hmm! Taoist priest, are you awake?" The little girl raised her head immediately and looked at him expressionlessly.

"What is Empress Sanhua doing?"

"Miss Sanhua is braiding their hair!" The little girl still had no expression on her face, but she answered quickly and honestly.

"Why didn't Empress Sanhua sleep?"

"Because there is still half of the chicken we cooked, and there are too many thieves on the mountain. I am afraid that they will steal our meat while we are asleep." The little girl looked down, as if half a day had passed Her proficiency in braiding braids has increased a lot, and the movements of her hands have never stopped. She only glanced at this, then raised her head and continued to stare at the Taoist priest, "And Mistress Sanhua sees that you usually seem to be I like to braid Empress Sanhua's hair, so Empress Sanhua also plays with it herself."

"Is it fun?"

"have no idea……"

"Isn't Empress Sanhua sleepy?"

"Later, Empress Sanhua can sleep on the back of the horse."

"Thanks for your hard work……"

Song You shook his head and sighed.

It's not good for a cat to be too sensible.

Immediately, the fire was raised again, and by the way, a little more water was added to the pot to dilute the long-cooked salty taste. After he heated up the remaining half pot of firewood chicken, all the withered or half-yellow chicken on the top of the mountain Stipa also has its own hairstyle.

Thank you for this big red rooster, which made one person and one cat have another good meal.

Immediately Song Youlue used words to persuade Mistress Sanhua to stop washing the pots and dishes, and turned her back into a cat, and went back to sleep in a bag on horseback. Wash the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the quilt bag, wash the iron pot clean, replenish the drinking water, take out the face towel and toothbrush by the way, and take advantage of the cool mountain spring to clean up your personal hygiene.

"Taoist~"

Sanhuamao poked its head out of the bag and stared at him in a daze: "Where are we going?"

"Going forward, it is Yangzhou."

"Yangzhou?"

"Yes."

"Is the fox that Yangzhou?"

"..."

Song You swallowed a mouthful of mountain spring, spit it out with a gurgling gurgling, took up the handkerchief to catch the water to get wet, and replied at the same time: "There are no foxes waiting for us in Yangzhou now. But I heard from the God of Anle last night that the original country The master sealed five gods in Yangzhou and the surrounding areas of Yangzhou to find heavenly materials and earthly treasures for him. Hearing what the God of Anle said at the time, I don’t know whether these five are not good people, or he thinks that the national teacher will Silence all the people related to this, anyway, I decided to visit them all.”

"Do you know where they are?"

"have no idea."

"Then how do you find it?"

"..."

Song You twisted the facecloth, shook it off again, and turned to face the horse. The facecloth was not made of good material and had been used for too long. Mistress Sanhua, who poked her head out, looked at each other and said, "The imperial court granted the land god, and the government has records, and the local palaces and temples also have records. You can find out after a walk."

"You're so smart."

"It's no better than Empress Sanhua."

"There's a hole in your veil."

"It's only one, and it can be used for a while." Song You is also a nostalgic person. Looking at this veil, there is always a feeling that it is not only full of his own smell, but also the lines on the veil. Feeling that the holes fit her own skin, she was even more reluctant, "Go to Yangzhou and buy a new one."

"Go to Yangzhou to buy new ones!"

"Wow..."

Song You wrung out the water on the veil again, and turned to look at the confused Sanhuamao. When she realized that, just as she was about to retract her head, he took a step ahead and pressed the veil on her face.

"Mistress Sanhua needs to wash her face before going to bed."

Rubbing and rubbing indiscriminately while talking.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Song You withdrew his hand in satisfaction, rubbed the handkerchief again, then put it away, picked up the pot and started on the road.

There are people under this mountain.

Yesterday Song You found a few families at the foot of the mountain to inquire about the God of Anle, and picked another old man who was easy to talk to, and borrowed this cauldron.

Perhaps the old man saw that he had a kind face, and his words were gentle and polite. He was a Taoist and asked about the evil god, so he lent him the pot decisively. The small amount of money that he pressed was Song You'an's heart, lest the old man think I broke a pot to get rid of the evil god, and I was so distressed that I couldn't sleep.

Now that the chicken was finished and the pot was useless, Song You naturally took it down the mountain and returned it to the old man. He got back his own small penny and forced him to pay a few pennies for rent.

That's it for now.

Immediately, he took the horse along the official road between the mountains, leisurely, jingling, and walked to the distance.

Going forward for dozens of miles is Yangzhou.

Yangzhou is the number one state in the world.

In terms of prosperity and wealth, it surpasses Angzhou, where Changjing is located. In terms of cultural heritage, even if Yizhou culture was very prosperous in this dynasty, it has to be inferior to Yangzhou.

As soon as he arrived in the first county, he already showed some points.

Golden Jasmine has launched a plan to save expired monthly tickets——

Vote for Empress Sanhua!

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