Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 64 064: Hiring a cat (2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

  As if about to respond, the ball in his arms let out a soft "meow" again, and the little chubby dun'er also nodded.

  He carefully let go of his hand and lifted a corner of the coarse cloth.

   reveals a tiny, tabby-patterned civet cat.

  The cat's eyes are open, but the eye color is not the common amber yellow but the rare water green, the nose is pink and tender, and the fur color is much lighter than that of ordinary tabby civet cats. Seeing Shen Tang meowed timidly again, he slipped into the arms of the chubby dun'er, and Chu Yao beside him frowned.

  Shen Tang focused all his attention on this cat, and carefully stroked the soft cat fur with his fingertips, but the cat was a little shy and timid: "Is this cat your family? Or a wild cat?"

  Little Pang Dun'er said: "The female cat at home gave birth."

  Shen Tang asked again: "Why did you bring it out?"

  Shouldn’t the mother cat take care of such a small kitten?

  The little chubby dun'er was depressed for a moment, he looked down at the cat, and said: "My father and mother said that I won't let you keep it, let me throw it away."

   "Not allowed to raise? This cat is not in good health, can it be kept alive?"

  Little Pang Duner shook his head, and said honestly: "No, it is very good, but its eyes are not good. Father thinks it is taboo to keep it."

A litter of seven kittens are all amber-yellow, exactly the same as the mother cat, but this one is different. The butcher is worried about some ominous omen, and just as the business is not doing well recently, he feels uncomfortable, so he plans to sell the cat. The cubs were thrown away or given up for adoption.

  The little chubby Duner took it with him and asked the neighbors if he would like to raise one. The result can be imagined—it is difficult for ordinary people to raise themselves.

  Shen Tang said: "What's wrong with the eyes? How beautiful."

  The cat who was being milked looked at it with such a pair of watery, clear and transparent water-green eyes, which made people's hearts melt.

  She was about to say something, but she heard a prayer from above her head: "Has this kitten found its owner?"

  Little Pang Duner shook his head: "Not yet."

  Shen Tang: "???"

   She dared to pat her chest to assure that she had never heard Qi Shan speak in such a soft tone before, as if her voice would disturb this cat cub even if it was even louder. She looked up, and was horrified to find that there was also a gentle smile on Qishan's face—

fear!

  ┌(.Д.)┐

  Shen Tang lost control of his expression for a moment.

  Who knows, she also heard Qishan say: "That's very good, wait for a while, I'll go and look at the almanac, and pick a date to go to hire."

  Shen Tang: "???"

  Next, next hire? ? ?

  Shen Tang asked: "Who do you hire?"

  Qi Shan took it for granted: "Of course I hired this raccoon slave. It looks very much like a raccoon slave I raised before."

   His eyes naturally flowed with a bit of reminiscence.

  Shen Tang: "???"

  If you raise a cat, you can raise a cat. Why do you need to hire a cat?

He prayed for goodness and not only made the appointment solemnly, but he also searched the almanac and picked a good day. The time is tomorrow, which is an auspicious day and suitable for marriage. He drew a lifelike portrait of a cat on the letter of appointment. Small dried fish and two bags of salt.

  He acted swiftly and resolutely, without sloppiness, and there was a little joy on his face that was ready to be the "groom's official"...

  Shen Tang: "..."

  This TM is outrageous.

  Qi Shan got busy and disappeared, Chu Yao borrowed the East Kitchen from the old woman, and carefully cleaned the bought offal.

  Praying for goodness knows how to bake pancakes. This is the first time Shen Tang has seen a man cooking in this era. He wanted to come forward to help but was declined.

   "Mr. Wuhui, don't everyone say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?"

  He is not only good at cooking, but also quite skilled.

Chu Yao wiped off the grease on his hands with a cloth towel, and joked with a smile: "These minced meat are all slaughtered in butcher shops, so there is no need to stay away from them? Besides, you are not from everyone, if you don't know how to cook , expecting to eat wind and drink dew to be able to feed and clothe?"

  His current master is Mr. Shen Xiaolang.

   You are a servant, not a master, and you must see your own position clearly.

  Currently the cooking is single, the seasoning is scarce, and the food is mainly boiled, roasted and steamed, and the taste is bland. Chu Yao has a secret technique, a bunch of fishy fish that ordinary people dislike, but after de-fishy treatment, coupled with the seasoning he prepared, it tastes delicious.

   "Goro, try your handicraft."

  Shen Tang unceremoniously sipped a bowl of noodles.

   To be precise, it is a rough version of the knife-shaved noodles.

   Or rather, gnocchi.

   Simply knead the flour into a ball and then slice it. Although there is no gluten at all, for Shen Tang who has eaten pancakes for so long, it is no different from the best delicacy. The little chubby dun'er also ate so much that he didn't even let go of the soup in the bowl, and he cleaned it up when he picked it up.

  Study with Chu Yao in the afternoon.

   What you learn is not books, but martial arts.

  Shen Tang: "...???"

  Chu Yao, a former Wenxin literati, taught students, instead of teaching his old profession, he went to teach martial arts across industries?

  There are two people in the family, one is happily preparing to hire a raccoon slave, the other is teaching students martial arts in the courtyard, and Shen Tang...

  She was at leisure again.

so-

  After being a dead body for a quarter of an hour, she sat up abruptly—it was so boring, she couldn’t get any energy out of it—no one talked to her and she had nothing to do, so she might as well sell wine at a stall to support her family! With a goal in mind, Shen Tang's mobility immediately exploded.

"Mr. Wuhui, I'm going out to set up a stall to sell wine." After the voice fell, the person had almost disappeared in a flash, as if something was chasing her buttocks, Chu Yao only had time to tell her "don't drink alcohol", I don't know if she heard it or not.

  Yesterday's old location.

   But there are many types of drinks.

Not only Dukang wine, but also the wine of [Grape Wine Luminous Cup], the rice wine of [Green Ant New Grain Wine], the Lanling wine of [Lanling Fine Wine Tulip, Amber Light from the Jade Bowl]... others, we will wait later Unlock slowly. It's just a pity—

  She is a wine maker, so she can't taste it.

   "I'm really worried." Shen Tang sighed and sighed, "Ask how much you can worry, just like a **** going to a brothel."

   "Puchi—"

   Laughter came from the shadows overhead.

  As soon as Shen Tang looked up, she saw a familiar face, and she was vigilant. Isn't this Mr. Gu, who is sick and sick in Yuehua Building?

   "Mr. Shen is... selling wine?"

   "Otherwise? Could it be basking in the sun?"

  Shen Tang tapped on the signboard with the word "wine" beside him with his fingers.

   Isn’t this person asking the question knowingly?

   "Does Mr. Gu want to buy wine?"

   "How to sell?"

  Shen Tang said: "A jar of two catties of wine is 450 Wen, and a jar of other wine is 300 Wen, the same price."

  Mr. Gu paid the money without hesitation, but it was a large piece of silver.

  Shen Tang was about to take out the scorpion and the small clippers, but Mr. Gu raised his hand to stop her movement, and said with burning eyes: "I bought them all!"

  She was slightly startled.

  Before the thought came to him, he suddenly thought that the person in front of him could read minds, his expression froze, he withdrew his hand without a trace, and said calmly, "I bought so much wine, can Mr. Gu take it back?"

   "When did you say you want to take it back with you? Such a big deal, can you bother Mr. Shen to send it?"

  Shen Tang said: "Naturally."

   The customer is God, and it is okay to beat the workers.

  Mr. Gu drooped his eyelids slightly, his expression indifferent and unable to see the waves, he said: "Okay, then I will trouble Mr. Shen to send it to Yaoling Pavilion."

  Shen Tang asked again: "Where is Yaoling Pavilion?"

  Mr. Gu flashed a meaningful smile.

   "Jiaofang, Xiaocheng Jiaofang."

  Shen Tang's heart skipped a beat.

   Qishan judged that Tangmei has the national seal not because she can change things, the cause and effect are wrong.

   He only judged that there was a national seal (only princes can have it) when he saw the Yipinshang Wenxin.

   With the premise of "there is a national seal", she conjured up things, and coupled with the improvement of the soil by "Zhou Yuanxuan", she judged that the way of the princes is "farming".

   Under the premise of not knowing "there is a national seal", even if other people see something conjured up, they will be surprised, but they will not doubt anything. After all, the amount of things is linked to the consumption of Wenxin, and the quantity is limited. This kind of ability seems rather weak to many people. Apart from reducing the cost of living, it is of no great use to survive starvation.

   Chu Yao believed in the destiny, and Shen Tang spent a few taels to honor the early warning reminder given by his "Scholar's Way".

   PS: Three more tomorrow. Double update guarantee, one chapter plus update (this chapter is the update of 9.4)

   PPS: The ancients were more serious when they were **** shoveling officials. Buying a cat is not called buying, it is called hiring.

   PPPS: Chu Yao likes dogs, not cats.

  (end of this chapter)