Taigu Star, an unremarkable star of comprehension, is full of mortals, bustling and busy, especially in the capital, it is full of voices and vitality, but it is densely packed with no less than tens of millions of people.

On this crowded street, Cheng Hao, dressed as a scholar with long black hair and a fan in hand, looked at the scenes on both sides of the street leisurely.

This is not Cheng Hao's body, and his deity now is immersed in the deep underground of this planet to practice in retreat, but now Cheng Hao is only transformed by a divine mind.

Penance is a very boring thing. Although Cheng Hao belongs to the type of ascetic monk and does not feel toiled by it, he has been practicing in retreat and his life experience is lacking.

Cheng Hao had no intention of practicing for the clone now transformed by divine consciousness. Instead, he blocked his memory, living a mortal life like a mortal, and wanted to go through the life of a mortal in these hundred years.

He wanted to experience the ups and downs, birth, old age, sickness and death!

Entering a restaurant, scholar Cheng Hao found a window seat and sat down, and then looked at the storyteller in the lobby with interest, explaining interesting things in the world of cultivation.

"Speaking of the exquisite fairy, she is beautiful, she is unparalleled, and she is also known for her cold beauty. It stands to reason that even if she is looking for a Taoist companion, she should also look for those immortals, but she is different from ordinary immortals, she likes most Yes, it is to look for those handsome mortal scholars, talk to each other and spend a lifetime together, and then personally bury the old and dead husband, and continue to look for the next scholar!"

"What we are going to talk about today is the love story between Fairy Linglong and a poor talent. It is incredibly fragrant inside, so please listen carefully!"

The scholar Cheng Hao was fascinated by it. He was originally a poor talent. In the first two years, he gained some status and gradually improved his life. But for some reason, for the legend among the immortals, He has always longed for it.

He had a feeling, it seemed that he should have been a member of that fairy, but he was knocked down for some reason.

While listening to the Xianfan's love described by the storyteller, while sipping the drink brought by the man, before not knowing it, he was overwhelmed with alcohol and fell asleep in a drowsy manner.

...

"Brother, brother, wake up..."

"Hey, why are you drunk like this? My restaurant is going to be closed, you wake up soon..."

At this time in the restaurant, the storyteller has already left, and the dim lobby is deserted, except for the scholar Cheng Hao, who is lying on the wine table, who is still asleep, as long as the guy who is cleaning the restaurant is still muttering. .

"You're really good. I got drunk after only two glasses. If I knew that, I won't serve you alcohol!"

Pushing the scholar Cheng Hao forcefully, the shop assistant shook his head helplessly.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never return... You don't see, Gaotangmingjing's sad and white hair, the morning is like a green silk and the snow is like a twilight... Make Jinzun empty to the moon... I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone... Haha, good poetry, really good poetry!"

The scholar Cheng Hao was drunk with dim eyes, looked up at the buddy, and smirked.

"Hehe, let me tell you, I just had a dream... I dreamt that I became a fairy... and became a Taoist couple with a fairy, that fairy-like day, tut..." As the scholar said, he fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

...

The morning sun is softly falling on the ground, the sky is clear, and the white clouds leisurely change various shapes in the sky, as if they are playing, it is very pleasant.

In a guest room on the second floor of the restaurant, scholar Cheng Hao rubbed his dizzy forehead and slowly sat up from the bed.

"Boom boom boom!" There was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Hot water, do you want me?"

"Come in." Scholar Cheng Hao quickly got up and dressed, then ordered.

The door opened with a creak, and the guy walked in with the kettle. After the basin on the side was filled with hot water, he looked back at the scholar and laughed.

"I have been here for three years. I have never seen anyone drink my rice wine and become drunk like this after two glasses. You can't push you last night. I still carry you here to rest. Your little brother can't drink enough. But you have to practice a lot. I heard that if you want to become a master official, you can’t do without alcohol.”

"Thank you, brother, for taking care of you. Cheng didn't know. It turned out that I had such a poor drinking capacity. I had only two cups of alcohol, so I couldn't get enough alcohol!" The scholar stood up and gave his fist to the guy, and thanked him.

"Guest officer, you are like this, you should have just finished participating in the imperial examination? How about, are you sure that you will be admitted to the master Jinshi?"

"Haha, brother, you joked. Look at the masters of Jinshi in Beijing. There are a few who passed the exam in their early twenties like mine. This time I came to see and didn’t plan to pass the exam. !"

After chatting with the store mate for a few words, Cheng Hao finished washing, and after a simple meal, he walked towards the palace.

Today is the day to release the rankings. Although I don't have any hope for my title on the gold list, my figure still can't help rushing to the place where the rankings are released.

...

As Cheng Hao expected, he failed the ranking. Although there were miracles in this world, miracles had never happened to him.

After returning to the hotel, he simply packed his luggage, settled the accounts of the accommodation, and smiled at the guy with a fist, faced the sun, and turned away.

His hometown is thousands of miles away from the capital, and it takes months for the boat and car to arrive. Therefore, after leaving the hotel, he did not return to his hometown. Instead, he found a job in a grocery store on the outskirts of Beijing and helped the store owner organize. The goods, by the way, bookkeeping or something, settled down there.

In the early morning, Cheng Hao would get up early, and after a brief refreshing, he would open the store door and clean up quickly. Although he has a reputation for being a man, he has been used to hard times since he was a child, so he is not lazy. The whole person seems very diligent.

After finishing everything up, he went to the right breakfast shop to buy an early breakfast according to the shop owner’s previous instructions, and then simply deal with the shop owner for a breakfast.

The business in the shop is not busy, or even a little leisurely. The owner is an old man in his sixties. It is said that he has no children and depends on this shop alone. Therefore, he has a good impression of Cheng Hao, who is very handy. As long as he had free time, he would persuade Cheng Hao to sit down and read more.

As the days passed, Cheng Hao’s life was considered comfortable. After sorting out the accounts in the store every day, he would have free time to read, write, and paint. At this time, the store owner would have a look Sitting on the side amicably, watching him quietly, as if treating him as his own child.

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