In the early morning, Chen Dongxing opened the door of Wuyang Temple alone:

"Crunch~"

After stretching their waists, the two of them slowly stepped out of the door.

Looking at the rising sun in the distance, all the silence accumulated throughout the night was burned away.

It's another new day.

This is a new beginning!

At this moment, Chen Dongxing glanced at Wei Yi, and then asked Wei Yi:

"Are you leaving again?"

Hearing Chen Dongxing's inquiry, Wei Yi nodded, then turned around silently, and walked quietly towards the distance:

"The poor Taoist has left. Fellow Taoist, you must practice well~"

"Looking forward to meeting you next time~"

Just when he finished his last sentence, he only saw little ripples appearing in the space in front of him.

next moment.

Wei Yi disappeared among those ripples and left Wuyang Temple.

Standing on a nearby mountain.

He quietly looked at the river in the distance, and after a quarter of an hour of silence, he slowly walked towards the city.

“I always feel like something is wrong if I don’t leave early in the morning without eating something.”

"You can't go on the road hungry~"

Just like that, he lined up to enter the city like an ordinary person, and then walked towards the street where he used to be.

Just after he left.

In the turbulent river, there seemed to be vague human vapor filling the air.

The river seemed to have stopped for a moment.

In the temples on both sides of the river, the incense seemed to become more mellow, as if a god had stepped down from the altar.

Two pairs of eyes just watched Wei Yi quietly walking away into the distance, farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

…

Went into the city.

Wei Yi was familiar with the road and came to this former snack street.

This is a memory that lasts for many years.

But things in a big city like this basically change only every few years.

Moreover, all kinds of skills in this era are basically passed down from father to son.

Even if it is not passed down from father to son, it will be passed down from master to disciple. No matter how many generations the relationship is, you can know it by just looking up the genealogy.

Just like the jade plates from the Han Dynasty.

Uncle Liu Huang didn't even know how many generations of blood he had, but with the information, he could still find out his identity.

Entered this street.

Wei Yi walked into one of the small stalls very familiarly.

Hey young.

This seems a bit strange.

There was actually a big hawthorn tree planted next to the small stall.

The previous house seems to have been modified.

Just one look at it makes people feel very high-end and elegant.

Seeing this change, Wei Yi did not ask anxiously first. Instead, he sat at a table and said to the two middle-aged couples who were busy in the distance:

"Boss, please give me a bowl of tofu and add more pickles."

"Two more pancakes."

“Want something fresh and fresh from the oven~”

There were not many people in this stall, but after hearing what Wei Yi said, the couple moved quickly.

Watch them quickly prepare the tofu curd and then add pickles and various other ingredients.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a few just-baked sesame seed cakes from the stove and brought them over quickly:

"Taoist priest, your meal is ready~"

Looking at this couple, Wei Yi became somewhat interested.

Then, while eating, he asked some tourists around him:

"I'm disturbing some laymen."…

"Pindao looks at this couple, they don't seem like people who live on the streets. Why are they selling tofu bread here now?"

"Could it be that the Sun family's tofu business has been inherited by others?"

After hearing Wei Yi's inquiry, several neighbors who were also having breakfast here also became interested:

"Taoist Priest, you actually know that this shop belongs to the Sun family? But this is normal. After all, the Sun family is the most famous for its tofu noodles."

"The Sun Family Tofu Nao has been operating here for I don't know how many years. I have accumulated good deeds and done good deeds, and naturally I have many descendants. How could I give it to others?"

"But this is strange. I don't know what's going on. It's obvious that the Sun family has become a family of officials, so why are they still so keen on doing this stupid thing?"

Hearing the lively discussion among them, the scholar next to me seemed to know a lot.

I only saw him glance at the busy couple quietly, and then explained to everyone:

"The Sun family has been in officialdom for several generations, and each generation is extremely glorious in our Qingyang City."

"However, it is said that their ancestors seem to have left behind rules, saying that future generations must have someone to run the tofu business."

As he spoke, the young man pointed at the busy middle-aged couple and said:

"Although these two often set up stalls here, their identities are not just that."

"The boss already has a reputation as a scholar. If it weren't for being a teacher in the academy, he might have become an official long ago."

When he said this, the young man also said:

"The Sun family seems to be working here because of their ancestors' instructions. They don't look down on the money."

"Don't think that this boss is already the highest-ranking person working here."

"This small stall will be replaced by another person every two years. Generation after generation, no one can escape."

"It is said that the person who set up a stall here two years ago is the most powerful person in our Qingyang City."

"It is said that at that time, there were many scholars talking and laughing, no white people coming and going, and there were only a few ordinary people who could eat here."

"We can have a meal here once, and that's enough time to blow it out for a long time."

"If the students in the academy knew that I had a meal at Professor Xi's place and even asked Professor Xi to bring me a bowl, they would probably be jealous~"

Sure enough, students all over the world have the same idea.

And while they were eating and chatting, they saw the middle-aged man taking out a few steamed buns and walking towards the opposite street.

Look at them like this.

It seems like he is giving food to beggars~

Wei Yi, who was eating tofu noodles, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this familiar scene.

Especially when he saw a young beggar rushing to grab the nest.

The next second.

I saw the younger beggar wolfing down a few mouthfuls of steamed buns and then spitting them out quickly.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"The Sun family has a really good tradition."

“Where can I eat Wo Wo Tou casually?”

"If it's so delicious, how can those elderly people who really don't have the energy to beg for food grab the cornstarch?"

This is the great wisdom contained in small things.

Although it occasionally wastes some, it is always a good thing to do. After a long time, you will understand it naturally.…

After finishing breakfast, Wei Yi couldn't help but stretch a little comfortably:

“It’s so comfortable~”
To be continued...