Immortality: Starting from meeting the fox girl

Chapter 81 ‘Ran’er is indeed not a child anymore. ’

Tu Shiba held two plates of dishes made with vegetarian food in his hands.

A plate of steamed carp and a plate of braised fish head were carried towards Lu Chenran's room.

Qing Hulu's dark eyes widened and he was startled. Perhaps he felt guilty because he had worn someone else's things.

I looked around.

In his panic, he spilled the bronze rabbit head lamp on the chopping board.

"Bang--"

A few drops of hot milky lamp oil slopingly flowed from the rabbit's head onto the floor.

Then, in front of Lu Chenran, he turned into a green gourd again with a 'bang' sound.

A wisp of green smoke dispersed.

——Then, two silk stockings scattered lightly on the ground, drooping beside Lu Chenran's legs.

The lamp oil got wet and stuck to the sewing thread at the base of the stocking toes, condensing into lumps and staining white spots.

The series of actions was nothing more than a flash of lightning.

Without thinking too much, Lu Chenran put the green gourd aside, knocked the gourd's head, sighed slightly, put the socks in his hands, and prepared to fold them neatly and put them in their original place.

‘This green gourd is a bit wild and naughty’

"Squeak-"

Rabbit Shiba opened the door.

Then, his pupils were full of surprise as he looked at the scene in front of him.

The mirage candle shone faintly, making the room a dim red. Lu Chenran sat cross-legged in front of the mirage candle, with wet socks folded on his knees. Although his expression was natural, the green gourd placed aside was dangling. of

The atmosphere is somewhat ambiguous.

Yue Fu's red lips were slightly curved, and she curled forward to look at the white silk socks that were condensed and wet, crystal clear.

The longer you live, the more you will see. A blush spread on his face uncontrollably. He looked at him meaningfully and said:

"Mr. Lu, do you need me to wash these socks?"

Yue Rabbit had to consider whether his appearance disturbed Lu Chenran.

——Maybe it came at the wrong time.

The moonlight floats quietly, spreading the moonlight like water, reflecting the very charming face of the Moon Rabbit.

Lu Chenran was startled for a moment, looking at the ambiguous expression on Yue Rabbit's face, knowing that she must have misunderstood something, then he smiled and explained:

"The gourd is naughty. After wearing it, I accidentally spilled lamp oil and soiled my senior's socks. Please don't blame me, senior."

"Lu, please help senior clean it up."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and flicked the green gourd.

Little did he know that this scene fell in the eyes of the snow fox not far away. His eyelashes trembled slightly. The fox's face turned red and faintly hot. His eyes were full of weird and complicated colors. He was breathing slightly, a little. Heavy.

‘Of course. He is indeed not a child anymore. ’

Flash forward, more than ten years have passed.

Perhaps compared to the long life of the demon, it only lasts a moment, but of course it has indeed grown up.

Taking quiet fox steps, he cautiously approached.

This sniff, that sniff. The fox eyes fell into deep thought.

Yue Fu looked at Lu Chenran with a half-smile, reached out and took the pair of socks from his hand, winked at Lu Chenran and showed an almost teasing charm:

"Let's eat."

"After all, Mr. Lu is also a human being, and I can understand it. Look at the water stains everywhere. I can just wash it off in a while."

Lu Chenran shook his head helplessly. If he made a useless excuse, he would appear to be trying to hide himself.

He stood up and smiled gently at Yuetu and said thank you.

Tu Shiba put the food on the Eight Immortals table nearby, reached out to greet Xiao An who was playing outside the window, and took a piece of fish and put it in Lu Chenran's bowl:

"Sir, eat meat."

Lu Chenran picked up the fish and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then swallowed it. The familiar taste filled his taste buds, making his face startled.

There was a somewhat complicated meaning in his pupils. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xue Hu, who was squatting silently aside. A bit of tenderness flashed across his cheeks, and he said softly:

"The food cooked by senior has a familiar taste."

Hearing this, Xue Hu's breath froze, his eyes widened, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Broken, forgotten.

Ran'er has grown up eating her own food, so how could she not recognize her taste?

Tu Shiba's expression froze slightly, and then he laughed again. He enthusiastically served him food and chattered:

"Well, is the meal I cooked to Mr. Lu's taste?"

Lu Chenran raised his head and stared at the moon rabbit.

But there were waves in my heart, and there was an indescribable feeling, as if I had swallowed it, and I felt that I was a little pretentious, and said seriously:

"It tastes very much like one of Lu's relatives."

There is nothing false or artificial in his expression, but an affirmation from the heart.

"Oh? Mr. Lu's relative? Aunt?"

Yue Tu didn't expect that the man in front of him was so thoughtful. Just the smell of the food made him suspicious.

If so, even if he really transformed into Xiao Yi, he would still be at risk of being exposed.

Tong Yisu glanced at each other, and both saw solemn expressions in each other's pupils.

Some things really cannot stand speculation.

If you don't pay attention, you may be exposed in front of him. If you want to lurk for a long time, you can only be more cautious and careful.

Although the little movements of the two women were not big, Lu Chenran had already seen it in his eyes. After thinking about it, he knew that his reaction was a bit shocking and he should stop doing this kind of thing.

Then he took the initiative to speak again, easing the embarrassment at the moment:

"Yeah, but it may be that I haven't had such a delicious meal for a long time. In addition, I dreamed of my aunt last night, so I think I miss people a little bit."

Rabbit Shiba breathed a sigh of relief in his heart:

"That's great. I'm afraid Mr. Lu won't be used to it. As long as Mr. Lu likes it."

Lu Chenran picked up the fish in the bowl and ate it. Suddenly he thought of something and asked:

"Senior, do you know where the East China Sea shark tribe is?"

"As for the Shark tribe, it should be in the shallow bay of the East China Sea, but there are many tribes. I don't know which one Mr. Lu is asking about."

Above the East China Sea, there are many tribes, large and small, that mortals cannot see.

I don’t know how many tribes there are in the Shark race alone, but fortunately they are all concentrated in Qianwan.

"How long does it take for the mirage to travel to the shallow bay of the East China Sea?"

"If we keep going at the current rate, we'll be there in three to five days."

"I see."

"Why did Mr. Lu suddenly ask this?"

Lu Chenran smiled, took out the bright shark bead and the bamboo tube containing the letter from the moth wing bundle, and replied:

"A friend asked me to deliver a letter to the Shark Tribe."

"This is far enough, but if sir needs it, the mirage can stop for a day when we reach Qianwan and wait for sir."

"Many thanks."

Rabbit Shiba blinked, waved and smiled:

"Why don't you thank me? The mirage will always stop anyway, and it's not like there is no ferry at Qianwan."

"I remember that there is a large ferry in that area. It is near Haizhou Bay in Donghai County. It is called Lianyundu. It is rich in some aquatic products and Yunwu tea. Even Tanggou wine tastes very good. If you are a glutton for wine, sir. Okay, you can buy some to try after you finish delivering the letter."

Hearing the wine, the green gourd around his waist suddenly became energetic, and his round eyes widened:

"Lu, you must buy more and try them!"

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Lu Chenran flicked her gourd head:

"Delivering the letter is important, let's talk about it then."

In fact, Lu Chenran still knew a little about Tanggou wine. During the Blue Star period, this wine was famous for its 'colorless and transparent, rich cellar aroma, mellow and sweet, and long aftertaste'. It’s called ‘Two Phases Harmony’. It was even selected by the Antarctic scientific expedition team and brought to Antarctica for drinking. Unfortunately, it declined later. According to the "Guannan County Chronicle", during the Qi Dynasty of Tomorrow, there were Yusheng, Xiangquan, Meiquan and other breweries in Tanggou Town. The wine brewed from the unique well water was rich in aroma and unique. From then on, winemakers gathered and brewed liquor. There are many shops, and it is known as "Tanggou wine in the south of China is fragrant for ten miles in the altar".

However, the wine in this world does not have distillation technology, and it is probably just a fermentation bar with a unique taste.

He also asked Tu Shiba some things that happened along the East China Sea, and she answered them one by one.

At the end of the chat, Tu Shiba suddenly remembered something and said with a little worry:

"But Mr. Lu, I'm afraid there will be hurricanes on the sea in the next few days. I don't have to worry about mirages. I'm afraid I won't be able to dock on the shore."

"Once the hurricane blows, I'm afraid it won't stop for three or two days. Mr. Lu had better wait."

With the hurricane, these coastal tribes may be forced to close their doors.

Lu Chenran frowned and counted the time. If he was delayed for a little longer in the East China Sea, he might not have enough time to go to Beijing.

Faced with this, he had no choice but to smile bitterly:

"That's all we can do, let's see then"

Tu Shiba nodded, then looked at the half-eaten dishes on the table and said:

"Eat quickly so that Mr. Lu can have a good sleep. After dinner, call me and I will take the food away."

After that, he stood up in a hurry and walked towards the door.

Xue Hu squatted on the spot, silently watching Lu Chenran chewing slowly, not knowing what to do for a while.

Lu Chenran knelt down, hugged her when she was at a loss, then picked up a piece of fish meat, put it on her lips, and said gently:

"Xiao Yi, try it. The taste is really similar to Auntie's."

Snow Fox ate in small bites, always feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Ran'er's words were also a bit fanciful to Linghu.

While chewing, he looked thoughtful:

‘It’ll be fine as long as we get to Shangjing’

The moonlight reflected the fox's face, the complexity in his eyes had not faded away, and his brows were filled with melancholy. Lu Chenran took in the snow fox's expression, cleaned up all the dishes on the plate, and said softly:

"It would be great if it was really my aunt who did it."

"You think so? Xiaoyi?"

"嘤——"

Xuehu made a vague noise, unable to tell what he was thinking in his heart.

After eating, Tu Shiba put away the dishes and chopsticks, glanced at Xue Hu, then quickly walked out of the room and closed the door:

"Mr. Lu, I'm sleeping in the outer room. If you need anything, just call me."

Lu Chenran's voice came from inside the room:

"It's just a matter of trouble, senior."

The early morning at sea is particularly clear.

The mirage has already sailed out of the northern boundary and is traveling over the boundless East China Sea. Seagulls are flying slowly through the curling clouds.

The small and elegant courtyard on the mirage is hidden in the mist of the sea. Rows of green bamboos are skillfully used as fences. They rustle when the sea breeze blows.

A red sun emerged from the East China Sea, reflecting a blush.

The air is no longer the biting and dry cold wind. It is filled with moisture and salty smell as soon as you take a breath.

The snow fox in his arms slept soundly. Lu Chenran yawned and looked at the active Hushan God.

The big white cat started running around the house early in the morning, jumping up and down, completely losing the stability of the tiger. Maybe it didn't know that some of its bad habits were becoming more and more like a cat.

Lu Chenran gently put the snow fox aside and walked under the eaves, smelling the fragrance of the flowers and feeling peaceful.

The sea breeze blows in,

Wrapped in the fragrance of the flowers and plants in the courtyard, he couldn't help but stretch.

In my mind, the title page of the golden book floated faintly:

[Being connected with the snow monkey hair: (10/10)]

【.】

The next moment, Lu Chenran felt his forehead was slightly itchy.

But it only took one breath, and then all the bones in his body began to crackle, and his pulse contained an indescribable sense of relaxation.

In the golden book, on the title page that belongs to the Snow Monkey Hair alone, there is a string of writing slowly appearing:

[Befriending snow monkey hair, using the hair as a medium, what you think is what you draw, what you draw is what you transform, and you get the magic of fantasy painting. 】

【.】

‘A little trick of illusory painting? ’

This technique is somewhat interesting.

If you follow the description in the golden book, you only need to pull off a piece of your hair, turn the fantasy painting into a pen, and draw whatever you want, and what will happen?

"God Pen Horse?"

A strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Following the idea of ​​giving it a try, he thought for a while, rummaged through the side room, found a stack of rice paper, pulled out a long hair, and felt moved.

Sure enough, a golden brush appeared in his palm.

The little trick of water dispelling wetted a piece of plum blossom grinder and turned it into a pool of ink. After Zhan Hao dipped it in, he began to paint on the scroll.

When he was in Blue Star, Lu Chenran had some proficiency in painting skills, but it was only the most basic sketch. He knew nothing about Chinese painting. He racked his brains, thought for a while, and drew a flower.

Then, he flicked the scroll with his palm.

[Fantasy painting skills]

A spiritual energy spread slowly and dispersed on the scroll.

The next moment, an ugly rose emerged from the rice paper, still carrying the fragrance of ink.

"That's true."

Lu Chenran understood clearly and played with the rose for a while, then hurriedly drew a gold ingot on the rice paper.

Not long after, a gold ingot popped out.

Lu Chenran played with the gold ingot and pondered for a while:

"What if it is a living creature? Can it have a spirit?"

The brush was set at a certain point, and only a light dye was applied. A large shrimp was reflected on the paper, but the shrimp's whiskers were a little thicker.

However, it was not as he thought. Like the rose and the gold ingot, the shrimp was lifeless and had no aura at all. If it didn't have the shape of a shrimp, it would be an exaggeration to say it was a stone.

"It seems that I can't draw tigers or leopards, I can only draw some dead things."

After several experiments, Lu Chenran has mastered the use of this technique.

But there was some doubt in his heart.

Judging from the minor skills acquired previously, the longer one is associated with strange objects, the more useful the minor arts will be. However, no matter how you look at the minor illusion skills you have acquired, they are just useless.

Logically speaking, this will never be the case.

Lu Chenran squinted his eyes and fell into thought.

"Is there something wrong with the way I open it?"

At this moment, a thin rustling sound came from behind him.

Turning around, he saw Tu Shiba holding a kettle in his hand, watering the flowers in the courtyard with a serious look on his face.

As if sensing his gaze, Yue Fu blinked her eyes, pursed her red lips and smiled charmingly:

"Mr. Lu is awake? What are you doing?"

As he spoke, he put down the kettle in his hand. With a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he came over and looked at the empty rice paper and the ugly roses in front of him:

"Mr. Lu, are you painting?"

A faint fragrance came from his back, and then he felt a delicate warmth on his back.

Lu Chenran coughed lightly and walked forward calmly:

"Lu's painting skills are rough and make his seniors laugh."

The Moon Rabbit couldn't help laughing when he saw the extremely ugly rose. In the end, he couldn't hold back his lips and laughed:

"What an ugly rose and shrimp."

"I am quite knowledgeable in painting, if Mr. Lu doesn't mind it"

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(End of this chapter)