Seven miles outside Qingyang Town,

There is a small courtyard located by the river, with three or two wooden houses inside. The front yard is not big and there are a few willow trees planted against the river bank. When you look closer, clusters of goose yellow buds sprouted among the willow leaves. It turns out that it was the season of Jingzhe.

When you walk to the backyard, there is an old well and a stone table.

There are a few fruits and vegetables planted around the wooden fence. There are also a few acres of land on the river bank. They are not planted much, and it is more than enough for the daily food of the master and apprentice.

Now, it's only the end of Mao,

Xu Ping'an, who worked hard all night to level up, woke up in high spirits and pushed the door out. Although he was still a little bit less experience from level 90, he was still in a good mood.

You can't reach a thousand miles without accumulating small steps, and you can't form a river or a sea without accumulating small streams. This is a truth that you can save yourself.

Putting aside these thoughts,

Xu Ping'an naturally ran to the river to carry water and water the vegetables. After a while, he saw the round water droplets on the golden cauliflower that were about to drip, and he felt very happy. There was no impatience on his handsome face. After all, in addition to fighting monsters and upgrading, he also had to live.

After watering the vegetable field,

Xu Ping'an, as always, carried a fishing rod and a hat, walked towards the river bank. In addition to his favorite paintings, his master also had good food and often talked about the mutton at the meat stall. Nan Chunshao in the restaurant in the town was even more popular with him.

However, the extra food, clothing and expenses of the master and apprentice are all subsidized by drawing a door god and a kitchen prince during the holidays. It’s okay to have a tooth beating occasionally, but it’s a fantasy to eat meat and drink wine every meal.

I have been in this town for a long time. I just arrived in Qingyang Town with my handsome appearance, and I don’t know how many young girls in the town were popular. I also made my business much better. That year, my master and apprentice lived the most generous life.

But the situation in the next few years has become increasingly bleak.

Xu Ping'an only complained that the portraits were too patient. Until now, I have never heard of the door god in that house falling off the paint, blurred face, and even the lines were not damaged. Instead, it became more and more vivid. Only the Kitchen God's face became darker and darker, but it was not harmful, and no one cared about it...

I wanted to go to a distance to find a livelihood, but not only did I delay the upgrade and fight against monsters, but I also neglected my master. Gradually, Xu Ping'an calmed down this idea.

So, I could only trade delicious fish and shrimps in the river for wine and meat.

Under willow trees by the river,

A young man was wearing a hat and holding a fishing rod in his hand. The breeze was coming from the river, his sleeves were flying, his clouds were shaking, and his hair was shaking. He looked like a fairy-like figure.

If this scene is seen by the girl in the town,

I wonder how much the fresh fish in Qingyang Town will be priced?

Time flies, and it is already time for the hour of the year;

The sun shines high and the river surface is sparkling. However, there is still no swimming fish in the Mulou beside Xu Ping'an. You must know that in the past one hour, you will definitely be able to catch big fish in the river, but at least you can catch three or five common grasses, crucian carp and so on...

Mulou is now empty,

How to exchange wine for the master?

Thinking of this, Xu Ping'an's expression was inevitably a little disappointed. His eyes subconsciously fell on the pen and ink he carried with him. An idea came to his mind, wanting to draw two fresh fish, or a few taels of silver, and go to the town to exchange for some wine and meat.

Right, creation!

I can use paintings to the Tao, and can also use bizarre means like the magic brush Ma Liang. Of course, it is not a creation out of thin air. It is just a small means to use painting as a medium to turn it into real objects.

For yourself, the so-called heaven and earth vitality in the world is like the blue quantity in the game in the previous life. The higher the level, the higher the blue quantity. If you want to realize it, the more complex and advanced the items, you need higher blue consumption. Although the level of cultivation is slow, you can upgrade yourself!

I still remember that during the summer solstice last year, I felt so thirsty that I played these tricks in front of my master. I picked up my pen and drew a tree of green plums in the yard, which made me fruitful. The master and apprentice ate it on the spot and made me feel salivation.

Clean the mouth,

But the master warned himself earnestly,

Although the painter has many magical features that ordinary people can hardly imagine, it still requires consuming energy. Using energy to enjoy and satisfy the desires of speech is actually a waste of natural resources, which is useless to practice and is not worth the loss. However, considering that your young mind and nature are also a act of respecting your teacher, I will not be the case.

That's true, after all, I'm a low-level.

The amount of blue is not much energy into heaven and earth. If you paint plum blossoms, you can only draw 180 mountains in one breath. If you paint fish, you can only fill more than a dozen rivers...

But if it happened to be the time and sky blue, and there were demons and evil spirits taking advantage of the situation, but I couldn't let go of my skills, wouldn't I have lost my life in vain?

Xu Ping'an thought of this and agreed deeply.

So, since then, I have never used this method to seek pleasure.

The young man's thoughts flew around the river bank, remembering his master's past teachings, and his restless heart gradually calmed down until there was no turmoil.

Since you can't catch fish, then catch shrimp.

Xu Ping'an rolled up his trousers and walked towards the shallows in front. In addition to the fat and big fish, there were also many fresh and tender shrimps in the river.

Fortunately, the river shrimps on the shallows have not decreased. In less than half an hour, they were filled with Mulou. Xu Ping'an looked up at the sky, then stopped and walked towards the shore.

I have to go to town earlier.

After all, it was already noon, and the master was about to wake up...

He had to prepare lunch and wait. Xu Ping'an looked at the wooden house from afar. Looking at the master who looked peaceful on the bed, he thought that the Yin God must have traveled out of his body to travel around the mountains and rivers and mountains to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

After working hard all night, I will definitely be empty when I return!

Although I cannot save all the people as powerful as my master and save the people from dire straits, I still want to do my best to at least fill my master's stomach before saving the people.

...

Qingyang Town,

The town is not big, but there are only a few dozen families, which are not densely populated. It is indeed a must-pass place for Qin and Shu to enter Beijing, restaurants and meat stalls.

After entering the town,

Xu Ping'an ignored the young girls on the street who looked so embarrassed but pretended to be shy, but carried Mulou and headed straight to the meat stall in front.

The Tang Dynasty was originally open to the people, and the Li family in Longxi had a little bit of Hu blood, and the atmosphere was originally from top to bottom, so women in the market naturally dared to love and hate.

If Xu Ping'an showed some signs, he would probably have a woman who coveted her skin into the bed in the middle of the night, and cooked raw rice into the rice...

So, Xu Ping'an has always been true to women!

In front of the meat stall,

A thin man with a half-lengthed shirt was slapping the fly listlessly. When he saw Xu Ping'an carrying Mulou to the stall, he felt instantly excited.

"Brother Xu is here?"

"It's still the same rule,"

"Santail fresh fish or half Louhe shrimp exchanged for one pound of mutton?"

As soon as the man who sold meat finished speaking, he quickly cut off a piece of mutton with a knife, which was nothing but a pound. After wrapping lotus leaves, he handed it to Xu Ping'an, for fear that the latter would repent.

"Brother Liu, why are you so happy today?"

Although Xu Ping'an was confused, he still took the mutton and divided half of the river shrimps in Mulou and put them on the meat stall. He weighed the amount of the mutton and was even more surprised. You must know that in the past, Brother Liu ignored his love and said nothing about him.

"Hehe, look at what you said..."

"Brother Xu, if you are interested, why not replace the remaining half of Lou fresh shrimp with mutton, so that Hu Dianzi can enjoy a good meal?"

The lean man selling meat smiled happily after getting the river shrimps, as if he had taken a huge advantage, and then turned his attention to the remaining half of the Lou River shrimps.

"Brother Liu, why did you say this?"

Xu Ping'an looked at Liu Er's attentive appearance and became more and more confused.

"I, Liu Er, don't hide it from you. I heard from the merchants passing by in the town that there was a huge chaos in the upper reaches of our Yishui River, and there was no way to know where a black dragon came out."

"It is said that it is more than ten feet long, and it stirs up winds and waves in the river. Not only does it damage the merchant ships, but it also swallowed up all the fish and shrimps in the river in just a few days..."

Liu Er approached Xu Ping'an and said in a silence, while talking and spitting everywhere, he spoke in a very clear manner, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

"If such a huge matter is of course concerned by the people of the court, we can't even control so many people, let alone far away from us."

"But according to past experience, after the news spread, not to mention anything else, the fish and shrimp in the river will inevitably become rare things, and the prices will naturally rise..."

"If Brother Xu doesn't dislike you, I'm Liu Er, and I will temporarily close this meat stall. Let's go fishing and catch shrimps by the river. At that time, I hope you will point to a place with a lot of fish and shrimps..."

After Liu Er finished speaking, he rubbed his hands full of oily fishy hands.

He looked at Xu Ping'an with a philosophical face.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say..."

"Tomorrow, Brother Liu will be waiting for me by the river."

After hearing this, Xu Ping'an responded and all the doubts in his heart were resolved. No wonder he couldn't catch a big fish in the past two days. It turned out that they all got into the belly of the dragon.

Looking at the two packs of mutton in his hand, Xu Ping'an didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. After all, if the black dragon was allowed to cause trouble in the upstream, although it would not affect his safety, he would not have exchanged for the fish and shrimps for wine and meat in the future.

Forget it, forgot,

I told the master later that he would have to work hard, and the Yin Shen swam upstream of the Luo River and chopped the black dragon at will.

As for yourself,

Is it the tiger in the dense forest in the east that doesn’t roar?

Is it the crying ghost at the foot of the mountain in the west that stops making trouble?

Or is the dead ghosts in the mass grave no longer kissing?

An Anxin is the right way to fight the little monsters. After all, he is only at level 89. He is a big monster as fierce as the black dragon, and he has to hand it over to a master as a master.

Thinking of this,
Chapter completed!