The meal I ate at Li Muyun's house was the most unforgettable meal in Li Yuan's life, so that two hours after the meal, burping and farting were all the smell of carrots.

The old man Li Yuan felt worse and worse. He suddenly grabbed Li Muyun, who was cleaning the room on the other end: "Boy, you must have done it on purpose, right? Did you deliberately try to run away me?"

"What?" Li Muyun hugged a box and turned around blankly.

Li Muyun's home is not big, and it is no different from an ordinary farmer's home. One house is divided into three rooms, with a kitchen in the middle and two bedrooms.

However, because the parents who were in this body had passed away, the other room was empty, and over time, it became Li Muyun's warehouse.

Now there is an old man who is reluctant to leave at home. Li Muyun has no choice but to tidy up another house that is used as a warehouse, otherwise he will have to sleep in the kitchen.

"Don't pretend to be confused by me. I'll tell you, this trick is useless, don't think I'll be fooled by you." Li Yuan snorted, as if he was deliberately angry with Li Muyun.

Li Muyun reacted for a while before he figured out what the old man was going crazy. He found a place to put the box in his hand and sat on it: "I said, my dear father. Look at our family, who are poor, and they are 8 ringing the bell. What else can you eat without eating radish!"

"Puchi." Maybe he thought Li Muyun's description was interesting. A serious Li Yuan smiled on his face and found a place to sit down casually: "I think you are not young now. Do you have any expectations for the future? What do you want to do in the future?"

What to do? Li Muyun's eyes were a bit erratic. He used to be a killer. He could be said to know nothing but killing people. Although he read a lot of books, it was not very useful in the Tang Dynasty.

Tired of his life-and-death killer career, Li Muyun actually just wanted to live his life in a simple way. Even if he eats radish for meetings every day, it doesn't matter. Anyway, in the era he is familiar with, he has eaten something a hundred times worse than radish.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yuan became more interested and raised his chin: "You don't just think about going on like this, right? I'll be a commoner in the future? In the future, your son and grandson will continue to live like this with a face to face the loess and back to the sky?"

"I was originally a commoner. I don't think there is anything wrong with being a civilian. No matter how brilliant you live your life, you will only be a cultivation of loess after death." Li Muyun took a deep breath and looked at Li Yuan and continued, "I know you are a big shot. Although I don't know why I recognized me as my son, I may disappoint you."

Li Yuan suddenly smiled and pointed at Li Muyun: "You are a good person, very smart and not greedy, but you just look too mature. I will never be so angry when I was at your age."

"Maybe it's related to the name." Li Muyun smiled mockingly.

Mu Yun, Mu is the envy of Mu, and clouds are the clouds of clouds.

Therefore, Li Muyun’s dream is to be as free and free as the clouds in the sky, without any restrictions.

After a long period of silence, Li Yuan and Li Muyun sat quietly. After a while, Xiao Li broke the peace: "Actually, if I really have one dream, I really have one, that is to raise pigs."

" Raise pigs?" Li Yuan frowned: "What are you doing to raise that dirty thing?"

Pig is the ancient name for pig, which is homophonic with shit. It has always been rejected by those high-ranking families. The reason is that the pig is too dirty.

However, Li Muyun didn't think that thing was dirty, but instead showed a hint of yearning on her face: "Hold a few pigs at home, and I can kill them whenever I want to eat meat, and then eat large pieces of meat and drink a big bowl."

Li Yuan looked at Li Muyun with a strange look. He had to admit that he was disgusted by his appearance. Thinking of those creatures covered in mud and feces, the old man had the urge to vomit.

Fortunately, Li Yuan held it in time and gritted his teeth to help Li Muyun give up the idea of ​​raising pigs: "You can't raise that, it's too slow. It will take one to two years to grow a pig. Can you bear it?"

Li Muyun was stunned for a moment, lowered her avatar and was seriously thinking about the question raised by Li Yuan. After a moment, he shook his head: "I can't help it."

"Then stop raising pigs, change the same." Li Yuan took the opportunity to say.

"Then go hunting. I know there are wild pigs in the mountains. When I want to eat, I go to the mountains to beat them, get them back and peel them, and then eat large pieces of meat and drink a big bowl."

Li Yuan looked at Li Muyun helplessly, and said with a tweet, "You kid had a grudge against the pig in your previous life, right?"

"You are not in charge of the family and donkeys don't know that firewood and rice are expensive. Nowadays, large animals such as cattle, horses, and donkeys have household registrations and cannot be killed randomly. Sheep do not have two taels of meat on their bodies. How can they be eaten? So pigs are still made, and there is a lot of meat." Li Muyun seemed not to hear another meaning in the old man Li Yuan's words, and still missed pork.

"Oh!" Li Yuan was really useless to Li Muyun, so he had to speak and wake him up: "Actually, I have a better way out. Do you want to listen?"

"Oh?" Li Muyun's eyes lit up.

"Go and be an official, being an official is the most promising one." Li Yuan said.

After listening to Li Yuan's suggestion, Li Muyun showed a disdainful expression on his face and curled his lips and said, "You can just take it down. The county lord said that he only had five stones of grain a month. According to the current price of 5 cents per bull, he only had a salary of 250 cents a month. Not to mention eating meat, he was afraid that drinking wind would be a problem."

"You are a silly person, in your eyes, you are a ninth-rank master, right? Why don't you think of a seventh-rank county magistrate? Why don't you think of a fourth-rank sect? Why don't you think of a first-rank prince?"

After being despised by Li Muyun, Li Yuan completely broke out.

The biggest ideal of the person he was to be a county lord, so what a joke it would be if it was spread.

Thinking of him, Li Yuan, the emperor, he recognized his adopted son as a prince, or something. If he was better, he would be a prince. As a result, his biggest ideal was to be a pig breeder, so that he could eat meat. This world is simply too crazy.

Li Muyun didn't even see why Li Yuan was angry at all, or was the old god sitting there carrying the mud in his nails.

At this moment, a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll suddenly ran in from outside, rushed to Li Muyun and cried, "Brother Muyun, I, I don't want to leave you, I don't want to go up the mountain with my master, I want to be your bride..."

The bride? Looking at the little girl who was only six or seven years old, she was snuggled up to Li Muyun. The old Li Yuan was suddenly thundered, and the eyes of Li Muyun were filled with a deep contempt.
Chapter completed!