Chapter 750: Great Kindness, I Can’t Repay You Even if I Make Pancakes for a Lifetime! [Monthly Vote Requested]
In the Nuwa Temple, there were three animal offerings on the table, as well as roasted chicken, fruits, snacks, fine wine and other items, all of which were brought by Gongsun Sheng from various cities.
The pig's head comes from Fengmingxuan in Zhending Prefecture, the cow's head comes from Fengming Restaurant in Tokyo, the sheep's head comes from Fengming Restaurant in Handan, and the roast chicken is made by Ruan Xiaoqi.
When Wu Song kowtows, Guan Yu holds the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and Gongsun Sheng stands on either side of the statue. All the officials and leaders left behind in Handan also accompany him in the temple to escort Wu Dalang's resurrection.
When my family is doing things, the queue must be full.
After kowtowing, all the loess and black soul-fixing beads placed in front of the altar disappeared, and the empress’ gentle voice rang in Wu Song’s mind:
"Do you need to delete your brother's memory after he settled in Yanggu County?"
After settling in Yanggu County, Wu Dalang married Pan Jinlian, and then encountered a series of troubles in which Pan Jinlian cheated on her and poisoned her husband.
The empress was worried that keeping these memories would affect Wu Dalang's future life, so she asked in advance.
Wu Song kowtowed again:
"Keep it, so that my eldest brother will always be alert, so as not to be deceived by others when he grows up."
For a whole year after settling in the real world, Wu Song saw too many young people from well-off families and simple minds being defrauded of money and love. Some were even deceived into committing suicide by jumping into the river, paying the price with their lives.
Wu Dalang carries his original memories with him, and although it may affect his outlook on life, Wu Song believes that as long as he faces up to this past and receives a good education since childhood, nothing will be a problem.
Knowing how you died in your previous life will make you cherish this resurrection even more.
In the Wa Palace, the empress gently pinched the black bead, and an illusory little man one inch tall immediately appeared in front of her eyes. It was Wu Dalang who was once killed by Pan Jinlian.
"Wu Zhi, did you hear what your brother said clearly?"
Wu Dalang bowed and saluted:
"I already know it. Please ask your Majesty to resurrect my life. I will be very grateful."
The empress took some loess and some innate spiritual springs from the roots of the ginseng fruit tree. The yellow mud and spiritual springs were automatically mixed into yellow mud, and then shaped into the shape of a six-year-old child.
After the clay tire was molded, the empress flicked her finger at Wu Dalang's one-inch-tall light and shadow soul, and the light and shadow quickly turned into dots of stars, converging on the clay tire.
Then the eyes of the little clay-born baby slowly opened, and the yellow mud on its body gradually turned into a normal skin color.
In a few breaths, a little baby with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, with a bare butt, came to life.
The empress waved her hand:
"Go find your brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the resurrected Wu Dalang appeared directly in front of the altar table at the Nuwa Temple in Handan City.
Cao Zheng's wife took out the clothes she had prepared in advance:
"Hurry up and put on your clothes. I bought them temporarily from a clothing store. I don't know if they will fit me."
Women are still attentive, and none of the gentlemen present thought of preparing clothes for Wu Dalang.
Wu Dalang thanked him, quickly put on his clothes, and then said to Wu Song with mixed feelings:
"Brother, I'm alive again."
Wu Song's tears fell down his handsome face as if he wanted no money:
"It's good to be alive. Is there anything wrong with you, brother?"
"No, don't cry anymore, come and thank me for your great kindness."
The brothers knelt down again and kowtowed to the statue.
After paying homage to the empress, Wu Dalang thanked everyone who helped in the temple... Every time Wu Song got into trouble when he was a child, he always laughed and said nice things like this.
Although he is only a six-year-old baby now, when he saw Wu Song, he unconsciously stepped into the role of an elder brother.
In the palace of Wa, the empress watched this scene, took the empty soul-fixing bead in her hand, and twisted it gently. The whole bead gradually dissolved into fine black mist, and automatically flew to the soul-nurturing cup next to it, becoming Contains the best nourishment for the soul.
An inch-tall old man appeared above the soul-raising cup, bowed to the empress, and then disappeared.
Li Fengyang, who had been watching from the side, blinked Kazilan's big eyes:
"Master, who is this dry old man?"
"Dong Wanggong, his reincarnation, Lu Dongbin, was hacked to death by me. This is the soul of his previous life. If he cultivates it for a while, he can be resurrected... It just so happens that Erlang sent more loess, which is enough for Dong Wanggong to be resurrected."
Li Fengyang responded quickly:
"The resurrected Prince Dong, doesn't he owe brother Wu Song a favor? In the world of Sui and Tang Dynasties, everyone relied on connections. I didn't expect that the circle of gods was like this... Master, if you have extra loess, can you pinch it like my brother? He's a villain, I can beat him up if he's fine."
The empress said speechlessly:
"Beat your younger brother all day long, can you be successful?"
Li Fengyang inherited Mukezhai’s tradition of being stubborn:
"One of the greatest emperors in Chinese history, I can capture him and beat him casually without worrying about retaliation... Doesn't this count as promising?"
The empress felt that this girl was showing signs of evolving into Mu Guiying, so she waved her hand and sent her back to Muke Village to reflect.
Li Fengyang fell for twenty minutes, from screaming to fear to begging his master for his life. Then he sat down on the slide of Mukezhai Kindergarten.
The little fat man Bao Zheng was frightened by the figure falling from the sky. He rushed over to fight the monster with a wooden sword. Li Fengyang, who had regained consciousness, grabbed him, took off his pants, and slapped him hard on the buttocks. hand.
In this way, Xiao Bao Zheng became the only victim in Wu Dalang's resurrection incident.
In Handan City, six-year-old Wu Dalang held Wu Song's hand, looked at the bustling streets, and couldn't help but say:
"There are many people. If they sell cooking cakes here, the business will be booming."
Ruan Xiaoqi said with a smile:
"Da Lang, why don't you stay? I'll sell roast chicken, you sell pancakes, and let shopkeeper Cao learn how to make spicy soup. How about we dominate the entire Handan cuisine?"
Guan Yu shook his head:
"Let's go to the real world, study hard there, go to school, and after graduating from college, come back to build the world in the book... Maybe the world's first fully automatic steamed bun factory in the book is waiting for Dalang to invest in building it. ”
Wu Dalang bowed his hands to Guan Yu:
"Thank you, Emperor Guan Sheng, for reminding me. If you look here again, I will go to the real world to meet His Highness the Holy Son... When I was cultivating my soul, I could sense your presence. When Erlang rushed to Qilin Village to become a disciple, I also knew that, But he is completely ignorant of the real world and can’t sense anything.”
In the past, no matter what he did, he always had a humble attitude, so he was a little timid about the real world, fearing that he would be impolite and bump into the big shots over there.
Xiao Rang put his arms around Wu Dalang's neck and said:
"Sir, you don't have any pretensions. Don't be afraid. I heard from General Yide that your husband is very strict in his academic studies. Da Lang, you must study hard and get admitted to Laoshizi University. Don't lose the dignity of the world in our book... …General Yide said he could easily get into Tsinghua University, which is the most difficult university in the real world. Please work harder and don’t be embarrassed!”
Hearing his third brother's bragging, Lao Guan smiled sheepishly.
Among people who have been to the real world, the third brother is probably the worst. He feels sleepy as soon as he listens to lectures, and becomes energetic as soon as it's time for dinner. He either scolds Lu Bu or swings a sledgehammer every day, and doesn't do anything serious.
In the real world, I find it boring and boring, and there are many restrictions.
But now that I think about it, I feel that my time at the B&B was really fulfilling and enjoyable.
Wu Song said to Lao Guan:
"Last time at the farewell banquet, my sister-in-law didn't know your identities, so I regretted not toasting to Liu Guanzhang. At my brother's wedding this time, my sister-in-law is ready to make up for this shortcoming."
Lao Guan waved his hand:
"It's time for us to toast the Master Mother. Are you ready for Erlang's wedding? People from all over the world will gather together. I hope we won't scare the bride's family."
"This is a Hanfu wedding. All the guests are wearing ancient costumes. They won't be scared."
Lao Guan sighed:
"Finally I can meet the Prime Minister. I heard he is still a little boy in his teens. Unfortunately, he probably didn't have a deep impression on us. All the regrets he had had have disappeared."
In the original work, Lao Guan and Zhuge Liang partnered up in Jingzhou. After Pang Tong was shot to death by Zhang Ren, Zhuge Liang hurriedly bid farewell to Lao Guan and went to the front line of Yizhou. The two never had the chance to meet again.
Wu Song said:
"Kong Ming also misses you all the time. He also asked Pengju to supervise Yide's drinking. Last time, he also helped revise the strategic plan formulated by Wen Huanzhang... Although they are not in the same world, after watching "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he regarded you As one’s own family.”
Everyone was walking and chatting. After arriving at Fengming Restaurant, Wu Dalang glanced at the price list quietly and took a deep breath.
He sold cooking cakes for three days before he could have a meal here. The price of food here is much higher than that in Yanggu County. If he sells cooking cakes here, the business will definitely be good.
Arriving at the private room, Cao Zheng and Ruan Xiaoer prepared a table of wine and food.
During the dinner, Wu Song kept explaining the real world to Wu Dalang, so that he could have a clear understanding of it first, and then travel through time and space to settle in the real world.
When the roast chicken was served, Wu Dalang subconsciously wanted to twist off the chicken legs and hand them to Wu Song. Only when he reached out did he realize that now he no longer had to worry about food and clothing. He could also taste the chicken legs that were once exclusive to his younger brother.
Wu Song placed a whole roast chicken in front of Wu Dalang and said:
"Brother, eat first. When we get there, there will be a sufficient supply of meat, eggs, and milk. You can grow as tall as me in the future."
Gongsun Sheng shouted:
"When you get to college, don't forget to hook up with a school beauty and show off the charm of the characters in our book."
Wu Dalang shook his head and said in a sweet voice:
"I'm not interested, so I'd better go to school first. Erlang said that the more educated you are in the real world, the less likely you are to be bullied. I want to work hard, study hard, and become the protector of my family."
A six-year-old baby said such sophisticated words. Even Lao Guan found the contrast funny.
However, such a sincere brotherhood reminded Lao Guan of his eldest brother who was in charge of Zhending Mansion.
When Erlang gets married, he will have two more drinks with his eldest brother to relax his body and mind.
The six-year-old child was not very good at eating, so Wu Dalang was full quickly. He learned some knowledge about the real world, and then said goodbye to the old Guan Gong, Sun Sheng and others like an adult.
When he was about to leave, Wu Song patted his head and said:
"Your soul was snatched from someone else's hands by the third sister-in-law. I have to bring some gold to express my gratitude to the third sister-in-law."
After saying that, he went to Handan City's treasury to get some gold, then took Wu Dalang's hand, crossed the gate of the backyard of Fengming Restaurant, and went to the real world.
The two appeared in the warehouse. Wu Dalang looked around, then raised his hand and pinched his arm:
"When I was there just now, I felt like my body was erratic. Now that I'm here, I have the feeling of flesh and blood. Brother, why is this?"
"When the queen kneaded your body, she added some innate spiritual springs. When you were there, you were considered a mortal with an immortal body. When you came here, you were a real mortal... Let's go, I'll take you to meet the owner of the B&B, my sworn brother, the savior of the world in the book, His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Wa."
Wu Dalang asked:
"Brother, what should I call him?"
"Just call me brother with me. You are only six years old now. Logically, you should call me brother... From now on, you will be the youngest in our family, and you must follow my command in all actions."
When he said this, Wu Song had a smile on his face. He felt that today was really wonderful.
The brother was resurrected, the family was reunited, and the next step was the wedding. He could enjoy the happy life now without any regrets.
The two brothers left the warehouse one after the other, and Wu Dalang was very curious about everything here.
When he saw the electric tricycle, his first thought was to drive it to sell pancakes, which could save a lot of walking, and he could even run outside the county to sell them and make a lot more money every day.
Seeing the eight wheels behind, he thought he could turn it into a big oven for making pancakes, and drive it around to sell pancakes, expanding his business scope without having to worry about being bullied by bullies.
Seeing the excavator, he looked around it twice:
"How many pancakes do you have to sell to afford it, brother, can you drive it?"
Wu Song smiled and said:
"Yes, I know how to operate all the cars and equipment here. If you want to learn, you can learn slowly in the future. The people in the world of the book are set high and learn faster."
Wu Dalang put his hands behind his back and compared his height in front of the excavator bucket:
"Don't call me brother, from now on, we brothers will only have one brother, the Holy Son... He saved you and saved me. This great favor can't be repaid by making pancakes for him for a lifetime."
Wu Song felt that his family The eldest brother was obsessed with steamed buns:
"The homestay has a steamer and a steamed bun machine, so you don't need to steam buns."
Wu Dalang's eyes flashed with surprise:
"What is that? How many steamed buns can it steam?"
"It's a cooking device. I'll take you to the kitchen later... There is a very famous steamed bun shop in the town. The steamer is placed at the door. Every time they steam buns, the steamers are stacked up to the second floor. I'll pass by there in the afternoon and let you see it."
Wu Dalang: "..."
He originally wanted to rely on his own skills to set up a stall in the real world to work and study, but he didn't expect that steaming buns here has become an industry.
How many steamed buns can be steamed in one pot with steamers stacked up to the second floor? Aren't you afraid that they will collapse during steaming?
The two brothers walked through the door of the backyard. Wu Dalang saw the famous horse in the stable and secretly calculated how many years he would have to sell steamed buns to afford it... But it's not enough to just afford the famous horse. Raising a horse is also a big expense.
The small vendor who used to walk the streets of Yanggu County discovered for the first time that he had used pancakes as a unit of measurement to calculate his wealth all his life, but now he was a little confused.
Just as he was watching, a white pony ran out of the stable, and Wu Song introduced:
"This is the birthday gift from His Majesty Shimin to my second sister-in-law, a six-month-old white pony, but it can't be ridden yet, it needs to be raised for a while."
A famous horse for a birthday gift? Oh my goodness, how many pancakes does this require... Wait, His Majesty Shimin?
Wu Dalang tugged at Wu Song's clothes:
"The Emperor Shimin you are talking about, isn't that the Emperor Shimin I think of?"
"That's him, Emperor Taizong of Tang, now he is my brother's apprentice, he is quite lively, if he sees you, he will probably make you laugh."
After that, Wu Song pointed to the mountain again:
"There is my house and your grave up there, maybe there is no time today, I will take you up there to pay respects tomorrow, and you can also say goodbye to your past."
"Okay, I will burn some yellow paper at my grave to say goodbye to the past!"
The two brothers came to the front yard and saw that everyone was eating in the restaurant, so they walked over.
As soon as they walked into the restaurant, Wen Jing, who came to eat for a meal, swallowed the chestnut sausage stewed rice in her mouth, ran over, pinched Wu Dalang's face and pulled:
"Are you Wu Dalang? Come on, call me sister, otherwise I will buy you exercise books every day!"
Wu Dalang did not resist at all, and bowed:
"Hello sister."
Wen Jing put her hands on her hips and said arrogantly:
"Since you call me sister, then I will give you five sets of clothes... Who prepared these clothes for you? Obviously they don't fit, but the stitching is good, and you can see that they are hand-sewn."
Wu Song said:
"This is prepared by Brother Cao Zheng's wife."
As he was talking, Li Yu and Mu Guiying came out of the kitchen one after another with dishes. When he came out, he saw Wu Song and a little kid standing at the door, and greeted them with a smile:
"Are you here?"
Wu Dalang had just seen the photos of Li Yu and Mu Guiying. Now seeing the people in question, he hurried forward a few steps, then knelt down solemnly and saluted:
"I am Wu Zhi from Qinghe. Thank you for saving my life, brother, and thank you for taking my soul!"
Mu Guiying laughed:
"You called me sister-in-law, it's good. I will reward you with five sets of clothes later. Get up and eat... The six-year-old kid is more like an adult than me. It's so funny."
Wu Song: "..."
I feel like I brought a toy to everyone. Shouldn't I have chosen someone over ten years old, the same age as His Majesty Shimin and the others?
Wu Dalang got up from the ground, and his mind was full of people giving clothes to others at any time.
I got ten sets of clothes before I even sat down. If I were to buy them in Yanggu County, I would have to sell pancakes for at least two years... No, two years is not enough. If there is competition, it would take at least two and a half years.
Hao Zhenzhen stood up and served the two people stewed rice, and even used a Doraemon cartoon bowl for Wu Dalang:
"This is what Wenjing bought from the supermarket at the foot of the mountain. If you don't like it, buy another set when you go shopping in the supermarket in the afternoon. I have already placed an order for textbooks and exercise books. After Xiaoqian'er gets out of school in the afternoon, you two can chat more and learn about the learning situation here first..."
As she was talking, Wu Dalang came over and bowed 90 degrees:
"Thank you for taking care of my brother and understanding his difficulties. If I bother you in the future, please forgive me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hao Zhenzhen pinched his face:
"Eat quickly, stop pretending to be an adult here, don't think about going home until you finish this bowl of rice!"