Chapter 70 Meet the God of Wealth at the Temple Fair
Yue Linghu looked absent-mindedly at the lantern that Xiao Wu was talking about. Although it was the first time to see it, he was hiding in the fox jade and thought it was unpleasant.
Yue Linghu was about to consciously pass on the voice to Xiangxuan, but suddenly found that the pavilions, passers-by, and even the sugar people on the sugar stall seen from the fox jade were the same as those seen in Xiangxuan's dream, and he suddenly felt uneasy.
Xiang Xuan's consciousness passed on to Yue Linghu: "Before I was reborn, if the content of the dream is present, some bad things may happen, such as being reprimanded by my boss. Are you all right with Xiao Wu?
Yue Linghu came back and said, "I'll start the boundary first. Just play with your cousin."
After the sound of consciousness was passed on, Yue Linghu had three boundaries to be on the safe side, and Xiao Wu could hardly see the outside. Xiao Wu pouted his little mouth and hid his feet and said, "Master Yue, just let me look at it twice. It's okay to take a look. The lanterns outside are so beautiful.
Yue Linghu said, "Xiao Wu is noisy. There may be gods nearby. Your cultivation is too low. I'll add a boundary for you first. You need to calm down and meditated in the boundary.
After saying that, a boundary was turned to Xiao Wu. At this time, in front of a calligraphy and painting stall, a kind-looking uncle looked at Xiangxuan. He didn't care much, so he continued to look at the calligraphy and painting he chose.
Just as the uncle looked back, Yue Linghu's heart was about to rise to his throat. If he is the only one spirit fox, he can say it anyway. But now in addition to him, Linghu also has Xiaowu. If it is really found, I'm afraid the whole fox clan will inevitably suffer. Because this uncle is Li Kuizu, the god of literature and wealth in the lower world.
Fortunately, in time to set the boundary for Xiaowu, the God of Wealth just noticed the fluctuations of the strange spirit, but when he looked back, it had disappeared. He thought it was a playful little demon who came to play in the world, so he didn't pay much attention and focused on the painting in his hand.
After the Yue Linghu was aware that it was sound, he put down a hanging heart. Doing it on the stone bench, gasping for breath.
Xiangxuan was pulled by her cousin, ate three fresh bean skins, and drank a bowl of osmanthus paste rice wine. Listening to my cousin's introduction: "This three fresh bean skin is the bean skin of Laotong City, which has been eaten by many national leaders. In the process of making bean skin, it is required to be "thin skin, clear pulp, and good fire". In this way, the fried bean skin is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, oily but not greasy.
My cousin took a sip of osmanthus paste rice wine, and then said, "The three fresh bean skin here not only contains meat and eggs in the stuffing, but also pork heart, pork tripe, winter mushrooms, magnolia slices, etc. The filling is exquisite, and the fried bean skin can be yellow and fragrant. And this osmanthus rice wine. Take a sip of it on a cold day. It's warm and fragrant. Eat it with bean skin, it's a perfect match!"
After a while, he pulled Xiangxuan to the fried bun stall and came two or two fried buns. While eating, he said to Xiangxuan, "This fried bun pays attention to a freshly fried bun, the skin is soft and crispy, and the meat stuffing is salty and fresh. Dip more in red oil bean paste. This sauce is sweet, salty and fragrant. It is served with fried buns. It is very fragrant.
I continued to walk forward and ate rice cakes, happy cakes, and shortbread. I'm so full that I can't eat anymore. Xiangxuan burped and felt that her cousin asked him to eat like this because he wanted to make up for the little fat he had lost in the past few days today. It's quite content to think about having such a brother who loves himself.
In this way, I walked around and played until the evening, and then I returned home happily.