The three of them sat on the threshold of Sanxian Temple, chatting from afternoon to evening, and from evening to evening. I don’t know whether it was Ye Xiaoqiao who was too powerful, or whether the meal was too simple. By the time it got dark, Ye Xiaoqiao had already finished the meal.
Fan’s sixteen years of life were thoroughly questioned.
It turns out that Fanfan was picked up by her master when she was three years old. It is said that Fanfan was not angry at that time, but her master calculated that her life should not be cut off, so he took her back to Sanxian Temple and used magic to
The Fa brought her back to life, and he kept her by his side, studying the Fa with Master.
Fanfan studied magic with her master for twelve years. A year ago, her master ascended to heaven. She inherited the Three Immortals Temple and became the temple owner and the only 'master' of the Three Immortals Temple.
Before her ascension, the master didn't tell her to carry forward the Three Immortals Temple. He just told her to practice hard. He was waiting for her in the immortal world. In the past year, she spent most of her time in the Taoist temple practicing. Sometimes she went out to tell people's fortunes.
Earn some living expenses.
Tang Tianyuan really admired Ye Xiaoqiao. He was probably the legendary social awesomeness. He managed to trick everyone out of him the first time they met.
"Sister Fanfan, are you hungry?" Ye Xiaoqiao, who was still growing after chatting for so long, said that she was hungry.
She didn't eat at night and didn't feel hungry. She asked Ye Xiaoqiao: "Are you hungry?"
Ye Xiaoqiao nodded reservedly.
Fanfan thought about his kitchen and asked her: "Do you eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
She hasn't opened her shop recently, and there is only a basket of sweet potatoes left in the kitchen.
"Eat." Ye Xiaoqiao nodded with the mentality that it would be better than going hungry.
After dinner, I got up and went to the kitchen, took out a few sweet potatoes, and walked under a big tree at the entrance of the Taoist temple.
Ye Xiaoqiao immediately followed.
Tang Tianyuan didn't want to be idle either, so he went over to ask Fanfan if he wanted to help.
"Can you bake sweet potatoes?" Fanfan asked him.
Tang Tianyuan:......
Excuse me, he won't.
"Then go and collect some firewood." Fanfan instructed him politely.
Tang Tianyuan immediately went to collect firewood and soon came back with an armful of firewood.
Fanfan buried the sweet potatoes in the soil, piled the dry firewood on top, and threw a talisman. There was a bang, and the firewood caught fire.
Ye Xiaoqiao:......
Tang Tianyuan:......
What kind of talisman is this?
Fanfan noticed their doubts and explained to them: "This is a fire charm. It's not very useful. It's just like a lighter."
No, this is much more powerful than a lighter.
The two of them deeply realized one thing, that is, they really met the master. This was the real master, not those fake Taoist priests who deceived people.
Fanfan didn't think there was anything powerful about a fire charm, so she started roasting sweet potatoes seriously. She was very good at roasting sweet potatoes. After all, she roasted them a lot. She usually roasted sweet potatoes when she didn't have money to eat, and she developed the skill of roasting sweet potatoes.
Even the man who sells sweet potatoes in town doesn’t bake them as deliciously as she does.
Soon the sweet potatoes were roasted. Fanfan took out the sweet potatoes, cooled them, and handed a small one to Ye Xiaoqiao: "Eat it."
Then he greeted Tang Tianyuan: "You can eat whatever you want."
Tang Tianyuan thanked her, but instead of eating it himself, he took the sweet potato she handed to Ye Xiaoqiao, peeled off the outer skin for Ye Xiaoqiao, and then wrapped it in a tissue and handed it to Ye Xiaoqiao.
"Thank you, Uncle Tianyuan." Ye Xiaoqiao squinted as he took the sweet potato and took a small bite.
Mmm, super sweet.
Ye Xiaoqiao clicked like a little hamster, not very fast, but he quickly finished one small sweet potato, and then stared at the other sweet potatoes with unsatisfied interest.