I really don't want to be a teacher

inside the house,

Hearing the rustling of fallen leaves, Lian Ge opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

"... chee chee, chee chee..."

Lian Ge got up from the bed, curled up beside him, followed closely by the lying mouse, and jumped onto Lian Ge's shoulder,

Standing on its forelimbs, the little white mouse sniffed the fragrance lingering in the house from outside, and barked twice.

Glancing at the little white mouse, Lian Ge turned his gaze back, opened the bedroom door, and walked out of the room.

……

"... Zi..."

In the backyard, the old lady was hunched over, holding a spatula with a wooden handle, standing in the kitchen, in front of the stove, stir-frying the vegetables in the pot,

The old man was sitting by the stove, with some vegetables in front of him, folding the vegetables, looking at the fire in the stove, talking to his wife from time to time,

In the main room, on the table, there are already several plates of dishes, including stir-fried vegetables on plates, boiled vegetables in large bowls, and two plates of cold dishes.

"...the tiles on the roof, I'll find someone to come over and look them up later..."

"...The weather has been cold for the past two days. Yesterday, Sister Shen's happy event, her children sealed a red envelope. We have time to wait. Let's go to the town and buy two more thick clothes..."

"...Okay, I'll follow you when the time comes..."

"……it is good."

……

"... Maestro, you're awake."

Noticing Lian Ge in the main room, the old man and the old lady turned their heads one after another,

The old lady smiled and greeted Lian Ge.

The old man put down the vegetable in his hands, stood up, wiped his hands, and then dusted off the vegetable leaves on his body.

"Renren, there is hot water in the kettle. Here is a new woolen handkerchief, unused. I will pour out the hot water for you, Daren. You can wash your face with hot water to feel better."

Smiling, the old man greeted,

"...Really, sit down a little longer, there are two more dishes here, and you can eat them after frying."

Listening to the voices of the two old people, and looking at the two old people who were busy in the kitchen, Lian Ge turned his gaze again, and looked into the distance through the open door of the main room next to him.

The morning sun is just rising, and some sunlight is swaying on the ground. The clouds and mists lingering among the distant peaks gradually melt with the breeze and the morning sun. Covering half of the village in the depression, it is slowly fading towards the mountain,

Facing the sun, behind Lian Ge, the shadows of a man and a mouse were also reflected on the ground,

On the shoulders, the little white mouse also stood with its forelimbs, looking into the distance.

Smiling slightly, Lian Ge turned his gaze back.

……

"...Don't be too polite, Daoist. Just eat whatever you want. After you finish eating, there are still some of these vegetables in the pot. If you don't have enough, you can still cook."

"...It's been a long time since I've cooked, and I don't know how it tastes, so I don't want to dislike it,"

"...The real person is more comfortable, you can pick whatever you want to eat..."

"...a real person, try it and see if it suits your taste."

After bringing two more bowls of food to the table, Lian Ge and the two old people sat down at the table,

Sitting beside Lian Ge, the old man and the old lady warmly greeted and talked,

Looking at the table full of dishes, looking at the overly sumptuous breakfast, and looking at the expectant eyes of the old man,

Lian Ge smiled slightly, but didn't say much, picked up the food with the chopsticks, tasted it,

"Old lady, your craft is quite good."

Facing the expectant eyes of the two old men, Lian Ge said with a smile,

"...As long as it suits your taste, as long as it suits your taste."

Laughing, the old lady said aloud,

"It's enough if a real person doesn't dislike it."

After saying something, the old lady turned her head again, looked at the little white mouse on Lian Ge's shoulder, smiled, stood up again, and walked towards the kitchen again.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the little white mouse,

The little white mouse was standing on its forelimbs, looking at the dishes on the table, its eyes were motionless, greedy, eager.

Looking back, Lian Ge smiled slightly.

……

"...this... little spirit beast."

And at this moment, the old lady staggered a little, and came out of the kitchen with a somewhat large plate.

The plate contains some of the dishes on the table, and the portions are placed on the plate.

The little white mouse turned its head, its eyes remained motionless again, looking at the plate,

"...I hope you don't dislike this order."

Holding the plate, the old lady said, and put the plate on the side of the table.

The little white mouse stood up even more with its forelimbs, its eyes remained motionless, looking at the plate,

Lian Ge turned his gaze, and then at the little white mouse,

Immediately afterwards, the little white mouse suddenly jumped down from Lian Ge's shoulder, turned into a white line, appeared next to the somewhat large plate, surrounded the plate, faced the dishes on the plate, and launched another attack. fighting.

……

"... Daoist, these are some crude methods that our ancestors have passed down."

After eating for a while,

Lian Ge put down his chopsticks, surrounded the little white mouse fighting around the plate, and wiped out the food on the plate that was much larger than its body. With its chubby belly, it jumped back to Lian Ge's shoulder and lay on its stomach.

The old man also put down the bowls and chopsticks, walked to the side, picked up a brand new booklet from the altar,

The booklet does not have a cover page, and there are some raw edges, but some stitches are neatly sewn on one side of the booklet. It seems that the old man cut the booklet himself.

"...Except for some notes handed down from the ancestors, there are only some things that have been passed down orally from generation to generation. go up."

The old man came back with the booklet, handed it to Lian Ge, and said at the same time,

"...There are still some spells in the notes, but if you lose the inheritance, if you can't cultivate mana, those spells will be useless. The ones that are handed down by word of mouth are just some rural methods that don't require much mana, and simple means."

Lian Ge listened, took the brochure handed over by the old man,

"I recorded those techniques in the front, and those crude methods in the back."

Lian Ge listened, spread out the booklet, flipped through it briefly,

The handwriting on the booklet is not too dry yet, it is still a little wet,

After flipping through the contents of the first few pages of the booklet, Lian Ge paused for a moment, flipped through it again, and closed the booklet again.

"I hope these things can have some effect on you, a real person."

"Thank you, sir."

After thanking him, Lian Ge didn't say much. The hand holding the book turned over, and the book disappeared in his hand, and Lian Ge put it away.

"It's us who should thank you, Maestro."

The old man shook his head and spoke again.

"... Let's finish the business, let's continue eating... Madam, there is still some soup in the pot, let me get you a bowl of soup."

The old lady next to her said with a smile.

"Thank you, there is no need."

After saying something, Lian Ge stood up again,

"It's over, and the meal has been eaten, so it's time to go."

"...Really, please sit down and stay with us for a few more days, we are fine too, thank you very much...Then why don't you go after lunch."

The old lady followed closely, stood up, and hurriedly asked to stay,

Lian Ge shook his head slightly,

"...Then... I don't dare to delay the real person's trip... It's just that when the real person passes by our village next time, I hope the real person will come and sit again..."

The old man next to him hesitated and said aloud.

"must."

Looking at the two old men, Lian Ge showed a smile on his face,

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked again at the painting hanging on the wall in the main room, at the old man lying wantonly on the painting,

Lian Ge withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked out of the main room.

Chapter 529

"……clatter."

The dew dripped on the ground under the forest along the swaying branches and leaves,

The branches and leaves of the grass and trees are intertwined, caressing, and there are some rustling sounds,

The mist lingers around the vegetation and diffuses along the forest,

The sunlight through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves is mottled and reflected on the ground, melting into the permeating mist,

The shadows of the branches and leaves reflected in the forest are somewhat indistinct.

……

"...Lian Ge, tell me, are you warm in winter and cool in summer?"

Under the forest, leaning on the trunk of a tree, Lian Ge, who slept in the open, was making a video call with Gu Xiaoying with his mobile phone.

On the other end of the video call, Gu Xiaoying was wrapped in a quilt, so she stretched out her head, looked at Lian Ge on the other end of the video call, and said,

"Isn't it appropriate to not be afraid of cold and heat?"

Lian Ge looked at Gu Xiaoying on the other end of the video call, responded with a smile, stood up again,

On the body, on the clothes, on the hair of the little white mouse squatting on the shoulders, the dew stained in the night, as if it was barely attached, followed by Lian Ge's body, the little white mouse's hair slid off, fell to the ground, and soaked in the soil.

The clothes on Lian Ge's body and the hair on the mouse's body were as dry as ever.

"...Hmph, it's warm in winter and cool in summer... Come here and let me hold you, isn't it warm in winter and cool in summer?"

Wrapped in a quilt, Gu Xiaoying stretched out her head like a silkworm chrysalis, humming and chirping,

"Miss Xiaoying is smart."

Lian Ge smiled, said something, then took the phone and walked forward,

Not far in front of you is a winding mountain road in the forest.

There are some lumps of soil exposed on the mountain road, and the grass roots embedded in the mud are obviously often walked by people.

Along the somewhat winding mountain road in the forest, Lian Ge continued to walk forward while talking to Gu Xiaoying.

"Hmph, that's not right!"

With a proud face, she moved her head sticking out of the quilt, Gu Xiaoying responded,

Lian Ge looked at Gu Xiaoying and couldn't help smiling.

"...Lian Ge, man, tell me, are you about to become a fairy?"

Gu Xiaoying hummed and chirped, and then said,

"Not so bad."

Smiling, she looked at Gu Xiaoying and Liange and responded aloud.