Long Jiale

The sparrow spirit Jixiang settled in Qingbi Mountain and worked as a cook in Wangzhulou. Shen Zhoucheng arranged a room for him to live in on the third floor of Wangzhulou. The room was very small, just a small single room. Jixiang was very satisfied. A bird, he doesn't like places that are too big.

In the first few days, Jixiang was busy making nests and moving. He is a cautious and careful sparrow. He has three nests. He has ten nests. The more nests the better, there are three sparrow nests in the room, one on the window sill, and one on the eaves. The next one is two in the bamboo grove, two in the peach blossom grove, and the last one is in the forest of a mountain farther away.

Live in this nest today, and move to another nest tomorrow to satisfy his cautious sparrow heart.

Shen Zhoucheng knew that he needed spiritual energy for cultivation, so he specially set up a one-square-meter small spirit-gathering array for him in the room. Jixiang arranged his three nests and a computer chair in the spirit-gathering array. The mobile phone charger and The sockets were placed aside, and the small table next to it was filled with computer potato chips, spicy sticks, happy fat house water and various grains.

Lying on the computer chair, the sparrow essence feels the joy of the spiritual energy blowing on his face, takes a sip of fat house water, taps the keyboard two or three times, plays a small video, and the otaku sparrow lives and dies with no regrets.

What Long Aotian's life is empty, he is still lying here, reading the book about Long Aotian dominating the world.

Xie Yihao felt that this new otaku chef was really weird. When Jixiang moved here, he went to help, but found that the layout of the other's room was unacceptable. Not to mention that there are three bird's nests hanging on a computer chair, one with cloth bag style, one with retro style, and one with luxurious modern style, but this person doesn't raise birds, yet there are three bird's nests on one chair.

He asked Jixiang why he put it like this, and Jixiang said, it looks good, convenient and comfortable.

Cozy hell.

Xie Yihao really couldn't understand his special aesthetics, and he found that the bed in this person's room was just a very small sofa, "You don't feel comfortable sleeping on this sofa bed."

Jixiang: "The sofa is very comfortable."

His bed is his bird's nest, and it has been placed in the most comfortable and comfortable place in the room. The small sofa in the corner is just a decoration, and he will occasionally lie down, but now Jixiang thinks that even if it is Lie down, I want to lie down in the spirit gathering array until I die.

Xie Yihao noticed a few bottles of fat house water in the trash can in the room. It was really hard to believe that this chef who can cook so many exquisite dishes likes to eat junk food and soda drinks.

He is a hard worker who doesn't understand auspiciousness. No matter how delicious the food in the Imperial Dining Room is, he still gets tired of eating it after 600 years. Now he likes to eat modern fresh things.

Moreover, the happiness of the fat house is so simple.

Xie Yihao: ==

He used to be really fat, he glanced at Ji Xiang's thin arms and legs, really wanted to beat him, really wanted to beat him, he hated this kind of scum who was obviously skinny like a stick, but insisted on calling himself a fat house .

The sparrow spirit Jixiang finished drinking a bottle of fat house water, burped, looked at Xie Yihao's strange eyes, and thought: That's because you didn't see my original shape.

Fat house bird.

Round and round.

Who can say that he is not fat?

Jixiang lived here very comfortably, not just for one day, but for an hour, he fell in love with this kind of life. He felt that the centipede spirit should have come to persecute him long ago. The sooner he escaped to Qingbi Mountain, the sooner he could Some of the bosses he was destined to meet.

Hug those thick thighs.

In order to make his own life better, Jixiang thought that he would learn from the nine-tailed fox who knows how to be pampered the most, but his chubby house bird is not as good as that little vixen in appearance. , then you can only win with skill.

I heard that Mr. Long likes potato chips and biscuits. Jixiang found that he finally found a way to please Mr. Long. He was in the kitchen, baking biscuits and fried potato chips every day to make milk tea for offerings. Shen Zhoucheng ate it by himself , An otaku's happy life needs these, and he is delighted that he has the same taste as the boss.

Xie Yihao thinks that this otaku chef is really sober-minded, with excellent traditional cooking skills. He does not think about practicing dishes and improving his cooking skills every day, but indulges in fried potato chips and baked biscuits, as if his purpose in life is to blow up the world Top notch potato chips.

Perhaps the boss's hobby is so strange.

However, Xie Yihao still likes Jixiang very much. Jixiang is different from those chefs he met before. Many famous chefs have their own housekeeping skills. You asked him for advice, but he generously told you all kinds of skills without reservation, Xie Yihao felt grateful for a while.

Jixiang's ability to fry potato chips has grown rapidly, and Xie Yihao's cooking skills have also improved rapidly.

Because Jixiang is also working as a chef in Wangzhulou, Shen Zhoucheng wanted to pay him a salary, but this sparrow spirit refused, and wanted to offer him antiques instead.

"All kinds of palace vases, porcelain bowls and golden melon seeds, boss, do you want it?" The sparrow spirit asked cautiously. After all, he is a palace sparrow and has stayed in the palace for more than 600 years. , He knows it clearly, and has saved himself a lot of money, which is also the material basis for him to be a happy otaku in modern times.

For auspiciousness, aura is much more valuable than these antiques.

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

It seems that this sparrow spirit is richer than him.

"No, then I won't pay you any more. You should work hard."

"Okay boss, I am very satisfied with my life here. I have a friend who wants to come here too. I wonder if it is possible..."

Asked about the situation of Jixiang's friend, Shen Zhoucheng agreed, and Jixiang happily ran back to contact his fairy friend.

In addition, although Shen Zhoucheng did not ask for auspicious antiques, he asked for a bag of Lingqi Valley that he carefully handed over. This is a bag of millet, which is an auspicious treasure. It can only be spawned by spiritual energy, which he once "taken" from a Taoist priest who came to the palace to perform ceremonies.

Ji Xiang is a sparrow, he likes to eat five grains, even if he doesn't practice himself, he still wants to use the aura of the baby to give birth to the spiritual grain. Now that he has a big boss, Ji Xiang feels that in the future, he may not have to work hard to give birth to a little grain of grain.

He is usually reluctant to eat this kind of spiritual grain.

Shen Zhoucheng took his bag of spiritual grains back to make seeds, and tried to give birth to a portion of ground spiritual grains. The grains were peeled off, and the insides were white and translucent, round and round, and the small rice grains smelled very fragrant. , even the little fox, a carnivore, couldn't help but be attracted by the fragrance of the spirit valley.

It was obviously raw, and it also wanted to taste it. Shen Zhoucheng quickly stopped the little stupid fox, hugged it, and took the birthed spirit grain to find Jixiang. Jixiang looked at the bag of spirit grain and was moved. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I could almost imagine the happy time of eating Linggu in the future.

How simple life is for a happy sparrow!

Jixiang cooked some rice in bamboo tubes for them with spiritual grains. His hands were still trembling when he was making the rice in bamboo tubes. In the past, when dealing with this kind of spiritual grains, the poor little sparrow would count the grains and eat them one by one. Stomach, now I have so many rice grains to make rice in bamboo tubes.

It is almost a second from a poor family to a nouveau riche.

The nouveau riche little sparrow was so excited that he wanted to turn into a sparrow and fly a few laps to calm his mind, but he held back. While cooking rice in bamboo tubes, he made beggar chickens for the little vixen of Mr. Long's family.

After the bamboo tube rice is cooked, cut the bamboo tube, the strange fragrance of the Linggu wafts in the air, and the smell is far away, as if in the bamboo forest, the aroma of the Linggu can be smelled everywhere.

That tempting, true and pure taste makes people hungry, and the little fox doesn't care about the beggar chicken this time, and pesters Shen Zhoucheng to eat.

They were a dragon, a fox and a sparrow, they were not human anyway, they huddled in a corner of the bamboo forest and ate rice in bamboo tubes. The little fox and Shen Zhoucheng had long been hurt by this thing when Xie Yihao was practicing bamboo rice in the past.

But this bamboo tube rice made from spiritual grain has revived their enthusiasm for eating bamboo tube rice.

There is no other thing added to the bamboo tube rice made from Linggu, only the plump and round grains of Xiaolinggu, soaked in the spring water full of aura, added with fresh bamboo knots, and after a burst of flames, it is burnt out. The most alluring taste.

Chewing the plump, white and beautiful rice grains into the mouth, the taste is not strong, but a light and pure fragrance, the unique and elegant fragrance of Linggu slowly, gently occupies between the lips and tongue, and gradually melts away The taste of rice grains is an indescribable sweetness, and occasionally the tip of the nose smells the aroma of bamboo leaves, as if the whole person is about to become a fairy.

The sparrow spirit had only eaten a few mouthfuls of food, and he was so excited that he couldn't hold it any longer. He was going to fly around in circles, and Jixiang turned into a chubby little sparrow, bumping east and west, Disturbing the pigeons and peacocks, running around in the bamboo forest frantically and excitedly.

When Shen Zhoucheng ate the first bite, he decided to give birth to a few more mus of land spirit grains, and in the future, he would replace all the rice grains at home with spirit grains. He had just finished thinking about this in his heart when he found that the excited one The Sparrow Spirit no longer knew where he was running around.

And the little white dumpling next to him had already eaten half of his share of rice in bamboo tubes quickly. After eating it, he ran to him, scratched him with his little paws, and urged Shen Zhoucheng to help him get the beggar chicken as well. open.

Shen Zhoucheng poked its chubby belly, "Why are you so good at eating? You don't stop."

The little fox has turned into Shen Li excitedly, and moved the beggar chicken in front of Shen Zhoucheng, "Zhouzhou, please help me open it quickly."

You have become a human and you still want me to open it?

Shen Zhoucheng helplessly opened the beggar chicken wrapped in soil. The lotus leaf wrapped the beggar chicken was still a little hot. He tore off a chicken wing, and then gave all the rest of the chicken to the impatient little boy next to him. juvenile.

"Eat slowly, it's all yours, don't worry."

He thought in his heart that perhaps he should raise another batch of chickens.

After eating, Shen Li leaned softly on Shen Zhoucheng, and asked expectantly: "Zhouzhou, do you think there will be fairies coming in the future?"

For him at this time, the presence of a goblin symbolizes extra meals and delicacies.

Shen Zhoucheng: "...Maybe there will be?"

Shen Zhoucheng still hopes to come to some practice hands like tiger spirit and black bear spirit.