Wang Xiaojing returned in the evening with the five people who had rebelled with him.

The elders in the village looked at these children who had grown up with them, but they were reluctant to blame them. They just gave them a beating and prepared a brazier and mugwort water.

They jumped over the fire basin, sprinkled mugwort water, and then prepared dinner.

However, the villagers, who had just experienced a major disaster and were suffering from famine, were reluctant to prepare too much. At least, they were reluctant to kill chickens, but instead took out a few eggs.

But things were different when Wang Feiyin and the others came back.

One family wanted to kill a chicken, another family went to catch ducks, and another family chased geese with a kitchen knife.

The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.

The goose's eyes were blazing, and it looked at Pan Yun with a look that seemed to be smoldering with anger. Pan Yun immediately stepped forward to stop it: "Don't kill it, don't kill it, keep it for laying eggs. I bought the meat, Tao Yanbai--"

Tao Yanbai, who was surrounded in the middle, immediately responded loudly: "Here!"

"Hurry up and bring the meat you bought."

"Oh." Tao Yanbai ran back to the ox cart, groped around in the dark, and then took down half a pig.

I bought this with Mr. Qian and planned to take it to the mountains to eat. After all, after the flood, there are not many pigs and sheep left alive.

When the villagers saw such a large piece of meat, they shouted: "How can we eat so much?"

Wang Feiyin waved his hand and said, "There are so many people in the village, young and old, and it's only half a pig. We've cooked it all! It's a great joy that everyone can come back safely. We should celebrate. Tonight we will not only eat meat, but also drink wine. Pan Yun, go back to the mountain and get my treasured peach wine. We won't leave until we are drunk!"

Pan Yun: "... Senior Brother, Peach Blossom Drunk is a medicinal wine that can cause hallucinations."

"Just mix it up. You're not at home this year, so I collected a big jar of peach blossom dew. Add a few drops of peach blossom wine into it. Even children can drink it. Go quickly."

Pan Jun's eyes were wandering.

Wang Feiyin narrowed his eyes: "Did you touch my Peach Blossom Drunk?"

Pan Yun smiled at him ingratiatingly.

Wang Feiyin glared at her, but didn't scold her in front of everyone. He just held out his hand and said, "Give it to me!"

Pan Jun rummaged in his sleeves and pulled out the half-filled bottle of Peach Blossom Wine.

Wang Feiyin sent her away, saying, "Go back to the mountain to get some peach blossom dew, and bring down some rice and flour."

"Oh." Pan Yun went back to the mountain obediently.

Xiao Eleven followed her nervously, stumbling and losing his balance, and fell into her legs.

Pan Jun held her, thought for a moment, and then picked her up: "Come on, follow me up the mountain."

Little Eleven hugged her neck tightly and responded obediently.

With Pan Jun leading the way, Xiao Shiyi felt that she only walked more than ten steps to reach the top of the mountain.

She felt cold and couldn't help but shrink into Pan Yun's arms.

Pan Yun hugged her tightly and put his palm on her shoulder: "Cold? It's a bit cold on the mountain."

It was pitch black on the top of the mountain, especially tonight when the night was bad, it was even darker, but Pan Yun could see at night, so he carried her up the steps to the front of the pavilion and pushed open the door.

There was a creaking sound and a cloud of dust rose.

Because Wang Feiyin had been away for a long time, the temple was covered with dust. Pan Yun snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames jumped on his fingertips, illuminating the world.

"This is the ancestor. There is no need to be afraid on this mountain." She put her on the ground and took her to find incense oil. She added oil to the lamps in front of the god and lit them. The hall gradually became brighter.

Xiao Shiyi looked up at the statue of the Three Pure Ones and after a long silence, he said seriously, "I like it here."

Pan Yun touched her head and said with a smile: "I'm glad you like it. You may have to come to the mountain more often in the future."

Xiaoyi: "Can't I live in the mountains with my benefactor?"

"I won't live in the mountains during this period," Pan Yun bent down and looked at her seriously. "The eldest brother can teach his disciples, but he is not very good at raising children. He has bad luck, and your luck is average, so it is better for you to live at the foot of the mountain. Wait until you are older, and then decide whether to live in the mountains."

Xiao Eleven didn't say anything. She was used to being obedient and would do whatever the adults told her to do.

Pan Yun touched her head and felt that the senior brother was right. For her, she had to grow up in the secular world. Otherwise, if she grew up in the mountains, she would be bullied to death in the future.

Pan Yun took her to the backyard, climbed over a mountain of rocks, held up a ball of fire and moved several stones, and finally found a well-sealed jar in the crevice of the rocks.

The jar was round, and because it was in a crevice of rock, it was icy cold inside, with a very low temperature.

Pan Jun glanced at the entrance, then obediently put the jar into the spiritual space and took it out.

She was speechless. It was just them. Who could put such a big jar into the crack and then take it out?
Pan Jun carried Xiao Shiyi back to the house and put on an extra piece of clothing. The clothes were too big for her, so she had to wrap her up.

Pan Yun carried her down the mountain, and when they reached the bottom, he put her down and let her walk by herself. Then a large vat appeared out of thin air at her feet.

She took a deep breath, picked it up and left.

Little Eleven saw that he was used to the magic tricks performed on her, so he grabbed the corner of her clothes with his little hand and quickly followed.

The villagers had already chopped the meat. With so many people, the work could be done quickly. More than a dozen people worked together to scrape the pig bones, chop the meat, and throw it into the pot to boil water.
The pork is either sliced ​​or chopped into minced meat and sent to each household to be made into meatballs, steamed, boiled or fried. Everyone works together and the process is very fast.

Every household put the table on the road and brought out the dishes. The chairs had just been placed, and the bowls and chopsticks had not yet been put out. When from each kitchen there was a sizzling sound, the aroma of pork mixed with the fragrance of oil burst out and drifted in the air.

The rumbling sounds of stomachs were heard one after another. The adults laughed awkwardly, and then burst into laughter, while the children ran around in groups excitedly in the kitchens.

Wang Xiaojing was too young to go into the kitchen, nor was he qualified to sit still, so he could only follow the young people to set the dishes, arrange the dishes, and serve the rice...

Pan Yun put down the tank, exhaled, and shook her hands. Wang Feiyin waved his hands at her in disgust: "Go and help quickly. You are so old, but you don't have any sense of life."

Pan Jun knew that he was taking his anger out on Taohuazui, so he stuffed Xiao Shiyi into his arms and silently followed Wang Xiaojing to do his work.

The elders in the village quickly stood up and shouted, "Don't be busy, temple keeper. Come and sit down."

An old man even patted Wang Feiyin on the shoulder and said, "Don't always order Pan Yun around. She's from the same generation as you and she's an adult too."

"Yes, the temple keeper is very capable, unlike those scoundrels. Come and sit down. We heard that you went to sea and visited the outer vassal states. What are the outer vassal states like?"

The adults were all very excited. Pan Yun smiled, turned around and slipped back to sit next to them, and described to them the scenery and customs of the outer vassal state, that is, Japan, in a vivid and emotional way.

To sum up, the people there are poor and ignorant, but there is silver everywhere.

"Silver everywhere? Doesn't that mean you can pick up silver while walking?"

"That's about right," Pan Yun said, "As long as you're willing to work hard and use your brain, picking up silver won't be a problem."

The adults were envious and regretful: "It's a pity that we can't get out, otherwise we would like to pick up the silver too."

Pan Jun smiled but said nothing. (End of this chapter)

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