Daily Life of Cultivating Immortals and Raising Cats in Seclusion

On the old street in the south of the city, there is a teahouse called "Banzhan". The boss, Shen Ci, makes good tea and cooks good dishes. He doesn't talk much and his smile is light. I picked up a calico kitten in a back alley on a rainy night and named it Xiaojiu - arrogant, understanding of human nature, and likes to squat on the window sill and look into the distance. He makes tea, and it supervises the work; he cooks, and it squats by the stove waiting to be fed; he has practiced spiritual practice for hundreds of years, and it has just opened up its wisdom. One person and one cat, three meals and four seasons. Cultivation is not about fighting monsters and leveling up, it is about living every day into poetry.