Wu Tang Flourishing age

Li Luoyang finally believes it now. Zhu Donghe is an old fisherman first, and then a green hero and expert. Because he watched Zhu Dong River pull out a big fish at least two feet long from the ice cave, and then less than three minutes later, he pulled out another one, which is even simpler and easier than catching fish in summer.

"Take it away. Don't bother me again. It's uncomfortable to see you!"

The big fish hit Li Luoyang at his feet. In this cold climate, he soon became stiff, but he didn't die. Li Luoyang was not polite. He picked up the big fish with both hands and said with a smile: "you're welcome. Remember to call me next time!"

"Stop dreaming. Do you think the water is not cold?"

"Is the water cold?"

Li Luoyang was slightly stunned. He was holding the fish at this time. He really didn't feel cold. After Zhu Donghe said this, Li Luoyang found that his body had changed after practicing his breathing and breathing skills. At least in previous years, he dared not hold an "ice fish" like this.

It is impossible for the cold ice fish to slap indiscriminately on his face, but after throwing it into the kitchen water tank, the big herring is really alive. After all, it is the water tank at home, and the temperature is much higher than that outside. The big herring may think he is in blessed land at the moment when the temperature warms up, but he soon knows.

"Once upon a time, this big herring was eaten twice, braised with fish and stewed with bones."

"OK, OK, young master, where did you get the big fish? You really have the ability."

Mother Zeng's actual age may be more than ten years older than mother Chen, but for women at this age, the ten-year-old gap is really big. Even Li Luoyang recently called "mother" with Zhu Ying. I'm afraid that mother Zeng's heart is somewhat uncomfortable, but it's not easy to show it for silver.

Fortunately, the best thing to follow Li Luoyang is to have no shortage of food. In this regard, Li Luoyang is very generous. He has no distinction between master and servant. As long as he is a member of the family, everyone eats and drinks together. With these months, mother Chen and mother Zeng look much better. If they are dressing up, they are afraid to go out like servants of big families.

I heard that Li Luoyang caught a big herring, and Zhu Ying ran to see it with great interest. The stove made by Li Chengzhen had already been installed in her room. It was warm as spring, at least it wouldn't make people feel cold. It scared Chen Ma enough to rush out, for fear that the little ancestor might catch a cold again.

"Brother Luoyang, how did the big herring come from?"

Li Luoyang was slightly stunned, and then he saw the expectation in the little girl's eyes, "what a clever girl." thinking of this, Li Luoyang shook his head, rubbed Zhu Ying's hair, and whispered, "little girl, you know, your grandfather is not convenient to show up recently, so this fish, I hope you can grow up quickly after eating."

"Oh ~" the little girl nodded vaguely. Her eyes were obviously red, but she held back her tears and said, "I know, I know."

Li Luoyang thought he had comforted the little girl, but when he turned to leave the kitchen, he heard the little girl pleading with mother Zeng, "Mammy, Mammy, or we won't eat it. It looks so poor. Shall we keep it?"

"This girl." Li Luoyang stopped and continued to move. It was not his ruthlessness, but the fish caught from the river in this weather. It must not be alive in the water tank, so the little girl's hope must be lost in the end, but Li Luoyang didn't want to see this scene.

"Should we let them meet formally, or the little girl is really poor." with this idea, Li Luoyang returned to his study again.

Now what he has to do every day is to go to school, practice martial arts, write and go to Li Chengcheng blacksmith's shop. After the heater was officially produced, Li Luoyang has sent out two sets. One is naturally for Liu Ting, the county magistrate. Although he is the head of the county, the conditions at home are really not good, and he doesn't know whether to pretend or not. In short, it's not a little worse than Liao's courtyard. In addition to his wife and daughter, there is an old woman who doesn't want to move when he is old, All day long, Li Luoyang sent Liu Ting a heater. After understanding the performance, Liu Ting strongly asked to install it in my mother's room to make the old man more comfortable.

Li Luoyang was quite moved about this. In this era, although there are a large number of so-called "feudal dross", many places are shining with the glory of human nature, especially in terms of birth and adoptive parents, the "civilized era" of later generations is far inferior to that of now. Whether it's a court official or a hero in the green forest, a beggar or a rich man, most of them just look at their relationship with their parents. They can give a thumbs up and say "filial son".

Li Luoyang also wants to be a filial son, but it's a pity that the only living mother doesn't know where she is now. If you can, Li Luoyang also wants to find Lin Luoshui. No matter whether his soul belongs to this era and the world, it is Lin Luoshui who gave birth to him and raised him. There is no doubt about this.

Rubbing the latest issue of Liaozhai anecdotes, Li Luoyang couldn't help but say to himself, "Mom, where are you at this time? Have you seen the story I wrote? If you can see it, you must not miss the next issues."

At the beginning, he just wanted to find a way to get rich for himself, but later, the sales volume became larger and larger. The journals were not limited to the small Anning county. Almost every day, booksellers from Fuzhou government and even other places guarded the door of the ink bookstore and asked to purchase journals of different quantities to take away.

These booksellers don't even care whether the Liaozhai anecdotes sold by Moxiang bookstore is in the current period. Even if it is the inventory of the first few issues, it is basically how much it is. In fact, there is no saying of survival in Moxiang bookstore. All the printing capacity is not enough to print the latest journals. Where is the time to print the old journals in the past?

For the first batch of periodicals printed in each issue of Moxiang bookstore, Wu Cheng alone has to take at least one tenth. Although he only said that they were given to relatives and friends, Wu Cheng is a relative of the emperor. He can guess who his relatives and friends are with his knees.

To put it bluntly, I'm afraid there are Li Luoyang's readers and fans in the imperial palace. But Li Luoyang's reputation is not enough and he is not old enough. Maybe there are dignitaries coming to the door.

For Li Luoyang, this is the standard "inadvertently inserting willows into shade". Since he already has a very useful weapon in his hand, if he doesn't make good use of it, it's really not Li Luoyang's style. Basically, he has determined that the Lin family is a powerful family in the Zhou Dynasty. He doesn't believe that the Lin family can't see these journals. The only thing to worry about is whether Lin Luoshui can see them.