Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The weather was gloomy and it started to rain lightly.

The gray sun reflected spots on the stone slabs, and the smell of damp earth and oil spread out yesterday and today. It was mostly sunny for the most part, almost making people forget that June has not yet bloomed.

The fat catfish swallowed the frozen milk in two or three mouthfuls and disappeared under the water.

Jiang Ot stacked wooden bowls, cleaned up the messy beams and canals, and stood quietly watching the rain. He walked to the west wing for a long time, preparing to handle the matter of Helian Nianci's visit to the master before dinner.

After Wen Shiyun left, Liang Qu planned to let Fan Xing come and call for people.

Tomorrow the King of Yue will pull out the anchor and set off for the land of the Dragon Tribe. He must first finish his household chores and cross the verandah.

The tall old man with white hair and childish face stood under the eaves with his hands clasped behind his hands. Silver water droplets washed away the black tiles and formed a curtain.

"Uncle?" Liang Qu stopped and was quite surprised. Su Guishan hadn't been back for three or four days in a row, and he felt strange when he first appeared. "When did your uncle come back? Where have you stayed in the past two days?"

Rainwater drains and flows into the sink.

Wu Cangshou climbed out of the well and carried a big watermelon on his head. Where could he live? Naturally, I will work in the mansion and rest in the mansion. I will pretend to be dead for two months, and the King of Yue will come in person. Many things are waiting for my decision.

I have to leave after coming back for dinner today. I want to ask you by the way, when will you take the fleet to deep water areas to catch treasure fish?

In April, most of the fleet was built and only one trip was made. In May and June, I saw visions, received the king's chariot, and several major events were put together, but none of them were touched. "

Su Guishan dusted his sleeves, took the watermelon, twisted it in half and slapped the bottom of the melon with his palm. The sunspots all jumped out. He scraped them with a spoon and bounced to the ground, leaving only the clean red melon flesh.

What a seedless watermelon.

Liang Qu pushed away Wu Cangshou's stretched out neck and took the other half with his eyes. He sat down and ate with his uncle. It would take two days to get out of the boat. The boy had something to do in the past two days. He estimated that the next trip would be in July. "

Leading a team out of the boat to catch treasure fish in deep water areas. The martial artists who lead the team all receive dividends and a lot of small achievements. It was decided long ago that Qingjiang Shipyard came to be. The old carpenter Liu Quanfu is still studying in the shipyard with his disciples, preparing to make a blockbuster success. .

However, dragon people's matters have higher priority.

Small effort, dividends will be paid later.

I see how busy you are with something every day. "

Liang Qu chuckled: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

"Busy work."

Liang Qu changed the topic: "When will uncle come back to live? I can let someone dry the bed and sleep comfortably."

"Your home is too shabby and it's not comfortable to live in." Su Guishan slapped her face mercilessly, "I heard that your three-in-one courtyard was built with the help of people from the previous hometown?"

"Thanks to the kindness of the villagers, the earthen house where the boy used to live has been turned into a three-story courtyard. It's great."

Liang Qu did not deny it. It was not that he had never been to the Yang Mansion and the Weng Family. He had seen buildings built by good villagers who did not have so much money.

It's big enough, but the details are not enough.

Many places are indeed rougher than regular large houses. There is no need to talk about the carved beams and painted buildings, just the entire east and west wing rooms, without any partitions in the middle.

The house, which is several dozen and nearly a hundred square meters, is an entire room, with a canopy bed inside and two screens as partitions.

For ordinary people who live a very delicate life, it would be a bit boring to live in the place where Grand Master Su Guishan lives.

I happen to be very busy in June and won't be back for a few days. You can take the time to find the craftsmen from the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce to make some changes. They all have supporting work and can move quickly. "

I have never eaten good pork. Uncle, how can I change it? "

"A wing room should be separated by at least two doors, right? The screen is used in the room, not to separate the rooms. It is divided into three rooms, a study room in the south, a small tea room in the middle, and a meditation room in the north. "

"Where's the bedroom?"

The bedroom should be placed on the second floor. Make a sloping staircase and a small fence. When you get up and open the door, you can see the tea room. There should be potted plant shelves and incense burner racks on both sides. The entire floor should be covered with a layer of velvet rugs, which should be made of horse hair. The ice table should be the latest model. , come summer, one is not enough. "

The wing room does not have a second floor..." Liang Qu said halfway and saw Su Guishan leaning towards him, "Xiu Xiu Xiu, there is another balcony on the second floor with good lighting. "

The younger generation can satisfy the elder's requirements as much as possible. A few hundred taels for the younger generation is more than enough. It just takes more time and effort.

I am hoping that Mr. Zongshuai will drop two treasure plants from the hands of his superior officer. Su Guishan caressed his beard and said, "You can teach me!"

"Uncle, what else do you want?"

That's all for now. I'm not that picky. It's just that your wing is too bad. You work together. I'll come back every now and then to stay. "

"Okay, uncle, you have a lot of things to do every day. It's rare for you to take a break. I'll make arrangements."

Liang Qu put the major renovation of the house on the agenda, and went to the study to briefly record the requirements for Su Guishan's house and the old monk's house to be built, so he could not favor one over the other.

The second courtyard was expanded to the second floor, and the backyard had to be expanded accordingly. Otherwise, it would be too high in front and too low in the back, which would be unsightly. During the New Year and the holidays, my disciple said that he would not be able to stay for a day or two. It would be convenient to have more guest rooms, and he would not be able to go to the garden and the dragon. There are so many people, so we might as well make a big renovation and turn the compound into a luxurious one. We can really live the life of a gentleman. "Xing Lai!"

"Yes, here we come!"

Liang Qu handed over the album and a string of copper plates, "Run an errand for me. First, go to the city center and ask Master Helian to come to my home and tell him that he agrees to meet. Then he went to the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce to find the manager and said that I wanted to build a house. Give him this album and get the charter first."

Dragon Girl, after Chen Xiu came, she didn't have to look after Fan Xing to do anything at home, and she focused on raising horses and running errands.

"Okay."

Fan Xinglai put on his raincoat and bamboo hat and went out in the rain.

Half an hour later.

Helian Nianci and Guan Congjian hurried to Guan Congjian's face, still looking depressed.

Winning or losing doesn't matter.

Losing is losing, winning is winning. Knowing the superiority and inferiority, I didn't feel dissatisfied. Unexpectedly, after a fight, my seniority may have to be lowered. I changed my name to uncle, which was somewhat uncomfortable... "Liang Shuishi."

Helian Nianci cupped his fists in greeting.

We don't know the seniority of the other party yet, so we have to match him with his official position first.

"Come with me."

The master and apprentice kept up the pace and headed to the west wing.

open the door.

All the river otters in the room turned their heads.

Scarface stood up and gave up the futon.

"Master, as agreed yesterday, I am a lay disciple of Xuankong Temple."

When Helian Nianci saw the old monk in disguise, he didn't realize that Liang Qu would lie to him, so he held Guan Congjian's head and knelt down on the futon to kowtow.

Helian Nianci, a lay disciple of Xuankong Temple, took his disciple Ziguan Congjian to pay homage to the master. "

"Um."

The old monk nodded and said nothing else.

silence.

Forget it.

Have you met?

Seeing that the master had been silent for a long time, Helian Nianci stood up and started talking.

When I first walked in, I didn't recognize the great master in the mountain gate. I took a second look out of the corner of my eye.

Russia.

Liang Qu saw the extremely rich and changeable expressions on Helian Nianci's face. He was hesitant at first, then shocked, and finally silent for a long time. Sir, the steward of the Chamber of Commerce came. Fan Xinglai's voice sounded from outside the door. Liang Qu scratched his head: "You guys talk first, I have something else to do." "

evening.

The wooden wheels rolled over the stone slabs, squeezing out water foam.

Smoke rose from the kitchens of every house, disappearing in the leaden sky. The steward took the improved regulations and left in the car.

The whole family of Liang House was left sitting around the table, touching the bowls and chopsticks, "Master, your food is so delicious!"

Guan Congjian took a big bite of rice, not knowing what politeness meant.