It was cold in spring, and a few branches of peach blossoms were in full bloom outside the bamboo forest. But inside the bamboo forest, there was a wooden house with smoke coming from the kitchen. The green smoke curled up and then dispersed.

The calico cat lay lazily on the eaves basking in the sun, the chickens in the yard were pecking at the brown rice scattered on the ground, and a big black dog was stretching its waist, pacing to the distance and lifting it up.

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The courtyard is filled with wine jars, and even if they are covered, they still exude the mellow aroma of wine; there are cabbage, radish, and peppers placed in the basket. Maybe the owner of the wooden house is preparing to make some refreshing side dishes. In the other basket, tobacco is drying. It seems that it is a

Smoker, after all, this tobacco occupies five baskets.

There are also salted fish and bacon hanging on the brackets, farm tools are scattered around, and a lot of wood and bamboo have been accumulated.

There is a stone table and four stone benches in the courtyard. There is also a teapot, porcelain bowl, and a small wooden box on the stone table.

Inside the house, a fair and chubby young man with a round face was cooking soup. Outside, a big black dog barked to please him. Black dogs are spiritual. If they are strangers, the black dogs will only bark, but if they have given them benefits, they will.

If it is familiar with someone, it will make a flattering cry.

The round-faced young man put down his spoon and walked out of the wooden house.

Outside the house, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes squinted his eyes, his greasy face was covered with sweat, and he was still panting heavily. He was accompanied by personal guards dressed in black attire.

"Your Majesty, you are out of sight now. Qingwei Mountain is not easy to climb." The little round face looked at the prince's general belly jokingly.

"I'm old, I'm old. I can't climb this Qingwei Mountain anymore. If I go back thirty years, climbing this mountain would be like playing." The prince replied, panting and holding his knees.

The prince's surname is Xu. Going back thirty years, he was also a ruthless man who immediately decided the situation. He led the elite soldiers to help the Taizu of the Dajing Dynasty conquer most of Dajing's country.

According to what Xiao Yuanlianzi said in his previous life, Taizu Jing had to have a glass of wine to release his military power, right? It’s not that Taizu Jing didn’t do it, so Prince Xu became the only remaining king with a different surname. After all, he gave up his military power without saying a word.

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Thirty years later, the once macho man also had a big belly, and his heroic face was inflated, turning into the look of the uncle next door that can be seen everywhere.

Xiao Yuanlianzi also has a connection with Prince Xu.

After all, Xiao Yuan Lianzi's father was Prince Xu's deceased brother. He helped Prince Xu block many swords. In the end, he blocked one sword, but it was to his heart. Xiao Yuan Lianzi became an orphan.

Later, Prince Xu, who was successful and retired, found Xiao Yuanlianzi, who was thirteen years old at that time, and adopted him.

The prince originally thought that the little round face was a beggar, but he never expected that the little round face was prosperous. His face was shiny and shiny, and his cheeks were fleshy and tactile.

Ten years later, Xiao Yuanlianzi also moved out of the Prince's Mansion early and settled at the top of Qingwei Mountain, where he was quite leisurely and comfortable.

"By the way, which gust of wind blew you up the mountain?" Xiao Yuan asked the prince with a strange face, and his tone was still joking.

Calling him "Prince" is actually quite cool, but Prince Xu doesn't care about it. After all, he owes his father, and feeling guilty won't help. He can only make up for it, but fortunately Xiao Yuanlian doesn't hate him.

"Your brother got hit by him." The prince said, his face full of sorrow, "I didn't want to trouble you at first, but there is no real person in the whole city."

"Uncle, you are out of sight now. Heidan'er can be considered my brother after all, but uncle, you also know that my nephew and I behave well." The little round face put away the frivolous appearance and turned serious.

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"I understand, I understand." The prince nodded, "A good meal, two strings of golden bells, three jars of green bamboo wine, and four beautiful ladies."

In fact, the little round face only needs the first three, and the fourth one is just made up casually.

"Without further ado, uncle, please bring Hei Dan'er to my wooden house quickly." He said with a small round face. Although he was slightly fat, his bearing was extraordinary.

"Ah Yi, you are the best in Qinggong. Go and come back quickly." The prince ordered the guards around him.

"I obey the order." The personal guard Ah Yi took up Qinggong and made a leap, and soon disappeared into the bamboo forest.

"Uncle, please sit down and have some tea first." The little round face turned to ask the prince again.

Prince Xu hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and asked: "Yue Sheng, how are you doing on the mountain?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. I quite like this kind of peaceful life. Uncle, your house is too noisy. My aunt quarrels with other aunts every day. I don't like the noise. You know that I like peace and quiet."

"Well, talking about your aunt, do you know that your aunts are very concerned about your life-long affairs. You are already twenty-three. When I was your age, I had children."

"Uncle, have you ever thought about a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"The consequence of early marriage and early childbearing is a doubling of the population. Judging from Dajing's annual grain output, can it support the explosive increase in population? Immortals will not waste time helping farmers during these peaceful years.

Ripening crops, and based on the monthly income of ordinary people, can it feed a large number of children?"

"Ah, that's true." Prince Xu thought for a moment and replied. Then he asked again, "So how does this have anything to do with your life-long events?"

"There are already enough people in the world who don't have enough to eat. I can't compete with them for food." Xiao Yuan said confidently.

Prince Xu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He used soldiers like a god and was extremely brave, but he could only settle the situation immediately, but he could not settle the world with a pen.

The thoughts of souls from a world where technology changes life cannot be followed by ordinary wise ancients from another world.

"So, uncle, you don't have to worry about my life-long affairs." Xiao Yuan said naturally, and then he returned to the wooden house and started cooking.

Not long after, three dishes and one soup were ready. He took out the food and placed it on the stone table. He also filled the rice wine in the wine vat, one bowl for each person.

The rice wine is as clear as water, sweet and sweet, not spicy, but has a strong stamina. One bowl will make you slightly drunk, two bowls will be full, and three bowls will be broken.

At this moment, the guard A Yi also took Hei Dan'er up the mountain. Hei Dan'er was not black, but white and tender. Prince Xu had a new baby boy, so he naturally protected him like a treasure in his palm.

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The reason why he was called Hei Dan was because Hei Dan blew up firecrackers when Qin Yuesheng went to the palace to celebrate the festival and his face turned black. From then on, he got the nickname Hei Dan.

Although the prince said it was a collision, there was nothing strange about Hei Dan at the moment. Qin Yuesheng looked at Hei Dan and then smiled and picked up the eight-year-old Hei Dan.

"Come on, Hei Dan, have some wine." Qin Yuesheng picked up the bowl and placed it on Hei Dan's mouth.

Heidan saw the wine, quickly grabbed the bowl, and drank it down.

"Come again." Heidan grinned, with a rat expression on his face.

Qin Yuesheng took a sip of wine while watching, took out the tobacco stick from his waist, rubbed it with his fingers, started smoking, and then exhaled a puff of smoke.

Black Dan sniffed the smoke and showed a satisfied expression.

"Old Xian'er, how is this golden wind?"

"The taste is a bit off." Heidan said with some dissatisfaction.

"What about this jade dew?"

"It's not strong enough." Hei Dan smacked his lips and said.

"It stands to reason that when you come, Old Immortal, I have to wait for you ten miles away, with loud gongs and drums, firecrackers, and bustle to welcome you. You can taste the golden wind and jade dew. But the conditions in our place are not good. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you."

." Qin Yuesheng greeted him with a smile, "But if you, old immortal, are willing to taste my golden wind and jade dew, it means that you are willing to negotiate with me."

"That's true." Heitan's back was hunched over and his hands were curled up on his chest, giving him a rather rat-like look.

Qin Yuesheng put down Heidan, who also sat opposite Qin Yuesheng. The old Xian'er was a gray cultivator, that is, a practicing rat demon. He could be called a gray fairy if he had not done anything bad.

While Hui Xiu was sipping the wine, Qin Yuesheng clicked on his cigarette holder and blew out a puff of smoke. The smoke was condensed but not dispersed. There was a fox shadow flashing in the meantime, and then it slowly dissipated. Qin Yuesheng asked,

"Let's get straight to the point and if we are at peace with each other, how can immortals practice in the mountains of the world?"

"I have been practicing for fifty years in the beginning. There are no mountains or rivers that are not famous. The road is far and the water is thirty days long. There is a gray fairy beside the fields in Yuandu. How about the prefix "Xian Sheng"? How about leaving the wrist?"

"There is a cloud on the horizon of Xuandu. The cloud falls in the seven-year cycle of Hushan. The annual wheel becomes the Taoist Fox Huayun. The sermon is left on the Qingwei Mountain. The spirit is gray, the beard is yellow and the willows are white. I am the ancestor of all the immortals in the world."

"Master Hua Yun?! Jin Feng and Jade Lu meet each other, so disrespectful and disrespectful." The Gray Immortal was frightened, "The mice ask each other for everything, and they ask for immortality to be perfect."

"What's the matter?"

"I beg this fairy boy to speak up." The gray fairy pointed at the black egg.

"No, please change." Qin Yuesheng continued to smoke.

"May the Immortal be born in perfect harmony." The Gray Immortal knelt down and kowtowed in supplication.

"No, please replace me." Qin Yuesheng lowered his head and looked at Hui Xian, his eyes like those of a fox.

"May the Immortal be born whole!" The Gray Immortal still begged.

"No, if you change someone else, it won't be the best thing to do."

Seeing Qin Yuesheng's tough attitude, Hui Xian looked gloomy.

"However, you can be one of my immortals." Qin Yuesheng said.

"Really?"

"One word and nine tripods."

"Thank you Xiansheng, thank you Xiansheng."

Gray Fairy quickly buckled his head, his joy beyond words.

"Is it time to get out of my little brother?" Qin Yuesheng asked.

"Here we come." Gray Fairy was extremely happy, while Hei Dan no longer looked like a rat, but just fainted on the ground.

"Yue Sheng, what did you just say?" Prince Xu asked Qin Yuesheng in confusion.

"I'm just interrogating him about his background. It's not about killing him. I'm just targeting Hei Dan and trying to make him a fairy boy." Qin Yuesheng said calmly, "Eat, otherwise the food will get cold."

When Prince Xu touched his rice bowl, he felt warm. He couldn't help but be more favorable to his nephew, who was like his own son.

When you are young and can settle the matter with just a few words, what do you call this?
To be continued...