The boy Hu Yun next to him sat there, eating nuts, watching the two of them play chess and chat.

At this time, Fang Chang turned the topic to the little fox and asked:

"Hu Yun, what do you want to do when you go down the mountain?"

This problem is a bit difficult. Hu Yun stopped eating nuts, thought for a while before saying, "I have never been to the world, and it is really hard to imagine what I can do there. I wonder if sir has any suggestions?"

Fang Chang saw Hu Yun’s sincerity and said with a smile:

"Some ideas are indeed, but not sure yet... are you literate?"

Hu Yun replied:

"I can only recognize a hundred and ten words, because my grandfather doesn't know much, and I learn less."

"I understand." Fang Chang nodded, but did not tell Hu Yun about his own plans, "I will arrange it for you later."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang." Hu Yun was overjoyed and stood up to salute.

"Sit down, you're all wild tourists, don't be too polite, and it's not a big deal." Fang Chang waved his hand, not caring about it.

The three of them chatted for a while, and as they gradually became familiar with each other, Hu Yun gradually let go.

The nuts in the bamboo pot were eaten clean by the three of them. However, the god Zhang Shan mentioned his chestnut again:

"I have learned a new way to cook the chestnuts with sugar. It is said that it will be delicious and tight, but I haven't tried it yet. I will definitely make some for the teacher to try it until autumn."

"If I had put it in the past, I would never dare to boast like this. I could not make it at that time because it is not like the current ones that are rich in supplies and abundant in materials, and there is no powdered sugar."

"Haha, that's pretty good." Fang Chang responded with a smile.

The more powerful God Zhang Shan felt different, and he spoke more vigorously. In addition, he had become friends with Fang Chang, so he was not as reserved as before.

During this period, the reputation of the small mountain temple in Yunzhong Mountain has been completely spread.

When many pedestrians pass by the official road, they will go there together, and in front of the half-man high temple halfway up the mountain, they will give a simple sacrifice and put two incense sticks.

Whether they are strong or not, whether they have wealth or not, these people who come to burn incense will bring some offerings to them - most of them are lunches on the way, and they can still be eaten after the offerings are served.

After the incense became more intense, the body of the god Zhang Shan became much stronger, and his cultivation level increased significantly.

Hu Yun next to him suddenly asked:

"Mr. Fang, you mentioned before that there is a monkey demon named "Yun" like me. How is he doing now?"

"You said Sun Yun." Fang Chang smiled and said, "He is living a good life in the world now. He has learned a craft, saved money, and has many friends. He is very happy every day. However, Sun Yun's cultivation is not as good as you. He has not yet transformed his shape, and it seems that there is no opportunity to transform in a short period of time."

Regarding Fang Chang's description, the little fox demon's eyes were full of longing, and he could not imagine the way he lived.

"It sounds really good. If you have the chance, you must get to know this brother Sun Yun."

It seems that although life in the mountains is quiet and peaceful, it can no longer be tied up, the restless heart of the young monster.

It was not until the sun set west that the god Zhangshan was satisfied and prepared to leave with Hu Yun:

"I finally made my best today, so I will say goodbye."

Fang Chang stacked the two packed chess baskets together and stood up and said, "You guys walk slowly. It's still early for me to go down the mountain. Maybe..." He calculated by counting his fingers, "It will take more than half a year before I will go down the mountain again. At that time, I will notify the god of Zhang Shan, Hu Yun, you can make arrangements in advance."

The little fox nodded obediently: "I will start preparing my luggage when I go back today."

"good."

Zhang Chun next to him smiled:

"Today, I still lose more than I win or not. It seems that my level is still far behind, but I have indeed made considerable progress compared to before."

"When I go back, I will go to the old friend and ask him to buy some chess books for him. I can watch it when I have nothing to do, which is also a pastime."

Watching the two leave, Fang Chang walked back to his house, picked up the chess basket and the empty bamboo basket, and put it back to the bedroom.

It was getting late, but he didn't feel hungry. He would think about some new ways to eat later.

You can peel the wooden boards for a while now. Now that the tools are complete, Fang Chang is ready to add two cabinet shelves to his house to put some clothes and miscellaneous items.

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...

The moonlight on Xianqi Cliff is always more beautiful than other places you have seen for a long time.

Sitting on the lounge chair, he was reading a book through the moonlight.

Currently, he only has three books in his hand, namely "The Path of Practice", "The Method of Practice" and "Miscellaneous Notes on Geography, Mountains and Rivers" given to him by the mountain god Zhang Chun.

What he is reading now is "The Path of Practice".

It is not to repel mosquitoes. There are no mosquitoes flying around during this season and are not noisy.

Although this book "The Path of Practice" is thinner than the other two books in your hand, Fang Chang will have a new understanding every time he reads it, and his understanding of practice will be even more diligent.

For Fang Chang's eyes, reading under the moon is no different from reading under the sun during the day, and the handwriting on the pages is very clear.

Moreover, the fog at night, as thin as a veil, and the hazy moonlight, seemed quieter.

Close the last page of the book and sighed deeply.

He leaned back, lay gently on the back of the chair, held the back of his head with both hands, and looked at the moon in the sky.

Bright, silvery.

Compared with the moon in the previous life, it is generally the same, but it is smoother. The bright moonlight and the mist blocks it, making the stars in the sky look a little sparse.

Fang Chang reached out his hand, took the wine gourd on the stone table next to him, and raised his head and sipped.

Xianqiya currently has no ability to make wine, and his sorghum stock is insufficient, so he needs to save money on it.

After all, it's too little to withstand consumption.

Unfortunately, in the mountains and forests next to him, the group of monkeys from Sun Yun did not make any monkey wine.

This year, we will sow another season. When harvesting in the autumn, we may start to think about how to make sorghum wine. Moreover, Fangchang thought that when the fruits ripen in autumn, we can make some fruit wine, which is not a problem. We are strong and we are not afraid of the methanol produced by pectin, so it is enough to be delicious.

After looking at the cliff not far away, A Niu was also lying there.

However, at this time, the bull demon did not use the four legs facing the sky, but was more humane, leaning on his body and lying half-lying half-lying.

It is just because the joints are different from humans, it uses a very strange and pose, supporting the head with the front knee.

Seeing Liu Aniu looking up at the sky, his eyes seemed to be on the famous moon in the sky, Fang Chang smiled:

"Aniu, are you looking at the moon too?"

The Xianqi Cliff is very quiet, and the sound is very far away.

After a few breaths, A Niu realized that Fang Xianchang was talking to him. He quickly said, "Yes, Xianchang, I am looking at the moon... I miss A Huang a little."

Regaining his half-lying position, A Niu looked at the moon in the sky and said:

"I don't know if Ah Huang is doing well. At this moment... is also lying in the yard as usual, looking at the moon in front of the pile of firewood."

)He likes the moon very much and says it is softer than the sun, not dazzling, and looks more beautiful."

Fang Chang nodded.

For most animals, looking up at the moon is a very difficult move. Fortunately, A Niu and A Huang have become spirits and can do this.
Chapter completed!