Chapter 514 Mountain Courtyard

Everyone appreciated the vegetables planted by the three saints outside the yard, which had just sprouted. Mr. Mingyue and Murong Hongxiu's eyes were straight and said, "You can grow vegetables in the middle of winter. Your cave is so blessed that it is comparable to the four seasons of spring in Tiannan."

A few miles have only combed the ground and have not yet sown seeds. The most strange thing is that there is a water pumping truck. The stream pushes the water wheel to turn and raises water and sprinkle it on the farmland. The three saints smiled and said, "This is a water wheel also called Kong Mingche, but it is not made by our immortals. The sprinkled water also leads to vegetables, vegetables, flowers and plants in the courtyard along the canal. Even if people are not here, the flowers will not wither.

Feng Cailing revisited his hometown. Although He Qiner was not unfamiliar with this, he also sighed, "It's really a good thing. It seems that being a land woman is still very artistic. In response to that sentence, under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely, hehe."

When everyone came to the house, Mingyue saw that the firewood was gently hidden and not locked. She said strangely, "Fairy sister, aren't you afraid of theft? Don't lock it when you go out?"

The three saints laughed and said, "The folk customs here are simple. Not to mention my deep mountains and old forests, few people come here. People who come here are different from other places, and they are just lucky and dare not make a difference. In addition, every family in Wuxu Village below does not lock the door, and it is not a forbidden place in the Heavenly Palace. They are all ordinary things. Every family has it, so there is no need to do so.

Murong Hongxiu sighed, "It's really good that the road is not picked up and the house is not closed at night."

The three saints gently pushed the firewood door, and what came to her eyes was a unique farmyard, with flowers and plants planted under the eaves. Feng Cailing, Qiner and Murong Hongxiu sisters felt very kind when they saw the flowers and plants. In addition to an ancient acacia and a large sycamore tree, the others in the courtyard were also divided into vegetable beds by the three saints, and the middle were paved with stones. In addition, there were vegetables that were still in flowering. They were really grass and leaves. The melons and fruits were still small and could not be sold. Flowers bloomed everywhere in the yard. .

Mr. Mingyue looked at it in addition to admiration or admiration. It was really a fairyland on earth: he only regarded the twelfth lunar month as April, and it was suspected to be a snowfield in the south of the sky.

Mr. Mingyue sighed again, "Sister fairy, you are very good here. You can grow flowers, vegetables, and an ancient locust and sycamore. It's not bad."

The three saints smiled and said, "When I was alone, I was depressed, so I planted some flowers and grass, watered them every day, and took good care of them. This day passed."

The three saints seemed to be very lonely and melancholy, as if whenever she stared at the flowers and plants she planted, it was also the most lonely and empty time.

Mr. Mingyue understood and sighed that the immortals would also be lonely. The fairy sister is really worthy of her temperament, but how can she comfort her? There is only a bitter smile.

At this time, Mr. Mingyue found that the house of the Immortal House of the Three Saints was also very strange. The wing rooms on both sides, especially the three main rooms, and a brick and tile room on the north side also looked like carved dragons and phoenixes. The flying eaves and hanging feet were very elegant. The two floors are typical upstairs, and the middle is a small cabin, which looks very warm. There is also a small attic on top, while on the south is a thatched hut, which is very similar to the grass hall used in the study.

Murong Hongxiu said strangely, "Three saints, why are there three styles in the main room of your room? There are many kinds of brick houses, wooden houses and grass huts.

The three saints laughed and said, "In this case, it depends on your mood. You can live in any house you want. In addition, if it is not enough, you can also cast a spell to build a castle in the air. Isn't it good?

Red sleeves said happily, "Oh! Well, it seems that it's really good to be a fairy, and the three main rooms are quite unique, so what are the wing rooms on both sides used for?

"The north room is a kitchen for cooking, and the south room is full of sundries, such as seeds, brooms, and empty pots. Many of them are bought from Shuangfeng Town."

Murong Hongxiu nodded and smiled, "I have only heard of the common quadrangle courtyard in the north, but the house on the mountain of the three saints is curved. The crescent is surrounded by a fence wall facing the outside, which is also very beautiful."

The three saints smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise. It's getting late. Let's go into the house."

The three saints let them into the cabin in the middle, put up the candles, lit the oil lamps hanging on the wall, and set a candle on the square table.

Everyone sat together, and the bright light of the oil lamp and the faint candlelight made the cabin look very warm.

The three saints were busy boiling water and making tea and laughing, "You sit down. I'll find some fruits and vegetables in the yard to entertain you, but many of them have been harvested. I'll see if they are cooked, and then cook some dishes to entertain you."

Feng Cailing and Qin'er smiled and said, "Oh, it's really disturbing you. Let's help you cook."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Yes, yes, there is no reason for the fairy sister to cook for us. Let Qin's go."

Murong Hongxiu smiled bitterly and said, "You know that I'm the stupidest. I can't cook. I can only eat. Hee hee, I'm here to bother you. Mingyue and I will wait for you back."

The three saints said leisurely, "Look at what you said, who said that immortals don't eat fireworks in the world, or to whom are the big three animals and three animals sacrificed in the case of God? I usually cook and cook to relieve my buns. You wait for me to pick fruits and vegetables and come back to eat, and then cook. Sit down first."

After saying that, the three saints went out of the yard to look for a long time. They had just sprouted and bloomed. Even a few beans, bitter gourds and small gourds had just grown a little, which was exquisite and lovely and could not be eaten.

Suddenly, I saw a few cherries planted outside the hedge wall, and there seemed to be a few bright ones in the dim light. It turned out that other fruits had not yet grown, or they could not be eaten. Only the earliest cherries were ripe and dared to be the first fruits in the world.

The three saints happily picked a small basket of cherries and came back. She personally pulled a bucket of water from the well and cleaned it. Then she took it back to the room and smiled, "I've been waiting for a long time. Have you tasted the cherries I planted yet? I haven't eaten them yet."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "It's cherries. It's also a blessing to eat cherries in this cold winter."

Murong Hongxiu took off a few, tasted them first, and said, "Hmm! I only eat it as Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass. It's sour, sweet and wonderful.

Everyone has eaten, and while talking, Murong Hongxiu and Mr. Mingyue want to see the Taoism and magical power of the three saints.

The three saints smiled, took off the golden pin on her head and said with a smile, "Feng Cailing and Qin'er have seen it before. I know that Mingyue and Hongxiu are still a little disbelieving. Let you have a look. Please take a look."

The three saints blew a fairy spirit on the golden hairpin. The golden hairpin fell to the ground and suddenly became longer and turned into a little maid in an apricot yellow dress. Feng Cailing and Qin'er clapped their hands and cheered: "Okay! What a beautiful maid."

Mr. Mingyue and Murong Hongxiu were dumbfounded, and Murong Hongxiu also pulled forward and said, "Huh? Can you speak?"

The golden maid said, "Yes."

The happy Murong Hongxiu was indispensable. She looked left and right, and could hardly believe that it was true in front of her.

The three saints issued an order and said, "Jin Kui'er, go to the Zhang's butcher shop in the village to cut a few kilograms of meat and buy some preserved wine."

Jin Kui'er, who turned into a golden hairpin, nodded and went away.

Mr. Mingyue and Murong Hongxiu were impressed. The magic power of the three saints smiled and said, "The carving and insect skills are not worth mentioning. The villagers in Wuxu Village still thought she was my personal maid, but in fact, she was just a golden hairpin."

Everyone joked for a while and waited for Jin Kai to come back. Feng Cailing and Qin'er wanted to help cook. The three saints took them to the kitchen of the wing room, picked a few fresh fruits and vegetables, and ordered them to wash the vegetables. The three saints were also busy cooking and cooked a few good dishes by herself.

It was cheap. Mr. Mingyue and Murong Hongxiu. The two walked around in this small mountain courtyard. Murong Hongxiu saw the thatched hut in the south and joked: "Here, this is the grass hall where the noble prince stayed. The fairy's mansion is not cold, but just bitter. Hee hee, if I hadn't married a crazy knife, I would have said before. Maybe I can come to accompany you."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "That's all. Miss Murong, don't make fun of me. I'm afraid of you. I took me to see Shuyu'er last time. It almost killed me. I don't dare anymore."

Red sleeves smiled and said, "Oh? Is Shu Yuer treating you badly? When I was in Chuzhou, I thought you were drunk and listening to the rain tower and would not come back.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Is Xiaoke that kind of person?" You don't know that I have met her once on the 24th Bridge in Yangzhou, and I have been angry with her. So far, there is no news, and the sound is empty.

Murong Hongxiu sighed, "Hey, I also said that I went back to Jiangnan to visit her. Who knew that you were angry with my good sister? Brother Shu Yuer is not an ordinary fireworks woman, and she doesn't seem to be as straightforward and open-minded as me. Maybe I can't let you go in this life, hehe."

While the two were talking and laughing, Feng Cailing came back with the vegetable plate. They stopped busy and looked quite mysterious.

Feng Cailing looked at it and said lightly, "What are you talking about? It's so mysterious. Come back for dinner."

"Don't laugh at the farmer's preserved wine, and the guests are full of chickens and dolphins in a good year. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and the willows are dark and flowers are bright in another village. The flute drum follows the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple and ancient. From now on, if you are leisurely riding the moon, you can knock on the door all night.

In the quiet empty mountain courtyard and the warm cabin, the three saints received golden pins and put them in their heads to have dinner with Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing and others. The new vegetables and the farmer's wine also made the bright moon eat happily.

After dinner, the three saints arranged for Feng Cailing and Murong Hongxiu to live in the brick house in the south. They lived in the cabin in the middle with the good Qiner, and Mr. Mingyue was chased to the thatched hut in the north, the lonely lamp meadow hall, which was so desolate.

Mr. Mingyue smiled, but didn't feel anything. He just smiled and said, "I'm very poetic here. I can't compare it with your residence."

However, Murong Hongxiu had to come and tease him when he was about to sleep. Thanks to Feng Cailing, he pulled back and smiled, "Let him sleep coldly. You are so enchanting that he can't sleep anymore." When he took him away, Feng Cailing intentionally or unintentionally threw a wink, which was even more different from the red sleeves. He only stunned Mr. Mingyue for a long time, and only smiled bitterly and lay down with the quilt and clothes.

Mr. Mingyue originally belongs to a sticky pillow. As long as he wants to fall asleep, it is not difficult to fall asleep, but tonight is different from the night. Mingyue sometimes remembers of the difficult mission of leaving the three thousand worlds and looking for five-color stones, and sometimes he also remembers that he may meet Nangong Yan in Tiannan, and is happy and sad for a moment.

In this way, the son of Mingyue turned and made it difficult to fall asleep, especially when he heard the spring jingling outside the house. At this time, he understood why the three saints asked them if they liked the sound of running water, and only in the quiet night of the empty mountain could they feel such a tinkling sound.