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    date="2021-09-25"

    title="Chapter 1"

    weight="136624"

    series = ["Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate"]

    mode = "manual"

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    It took Xia Yi for a long time to finally confirm a fact and put the book on herself.

    He has been reading two novels at the same time these days. In terms of probability, he has a half chance of being able to cultivate immortals and prove the way and stop a catastrophe of heaven and earth from soaring.

    However, he penetrated into the farming article.

    There are also many types of farming, such as engaging in infrastructure construction and mixing up a big country teacher, or making cake soaps and opening branches in China. But Xia Yihao never died, and the farming article he pursued was farming in the true literal sense.

    This Wen Xia is also used for hypnosis before going to bed. Watching the protagonist fertilize and catch insects and sow, three acres of land grows into 10 acres, and ten acres grows into 100 acres, just like a serial documentary on the Chase Agricultural Channel.

    "System, system you come out, I know you are there." Xia Yi called in his head.

    "System 179 is for you. Host, please receive the plot line now." A mechanical sound sounded in his brain.

    In an instant, a large amount of information poured into his mind, and Xia Yijing settled down and slowly filtered the information.

    "System, who are these flying with the long sword gourd? What is the Qishan School? I am the son of the prefect, and I have grown up since I was young? What is going on in the Qishan School to cultivate immortals?" Xia Yi sees how this style of painting has improved. The more and more wrong, I couldn't help but get angry and said, "Not only do I want to farm, I also want to cultivate immortals?"

    "What kind of farming? You just need to do the task of Xiuxian, why do you want to farm?" The system's voice was a little confused.

    There was a bad premonition in Xia Yi's heart: "Xiuxian? Look around, and then look at me. I'm like the son of the prefect in fine clothes and jade food? I'm dressing up like Xiuxian?"

    Xia Yi was standing on the ridge at this time, surrounded by sparse corn fields.

    He himself was dressed in tatters, with cloth strips under his trouser legs, and a pair of cloth shoes showing his toes. Not to mention his face was yellowish and thin from hunger. He was holding a stick in one hand and a bowl in the other. This outfit was simply a sign of escape from the wild Hanako. match.

    Xia Yi leaned on the stick and tremblingly said, "You'd better find out what's going on right away." She was too hungry to control her voice.

    "Host, wait a minute, I'll check it for you right away to see what went wrong." The system was also a little anxious.

    Xia Yi began to walk vainly towards the distant village. After only a few steps, she was cold and sweaty, and her eyes were dying.

    That farming article tells the story of the protagonist fleeing here, and finally diligently opening up wasteland and farming here.

    "Host, are you still there?" The system's voice rang, "I checked, because the main system has a bug and the timeline is chaotic, so the data transmission between the two worlds is wrong. Host, although you have entered the farming world now, But what follows you is the system of the world of cultivating immortals."

    Xia Yi thought for a while and said, "Then you should correct this mistake. If you can't correct it, let me go back."

    The system is silent and will say: "Because the amount of data is too large, although the bug is fixed, the result cannot be changed, so you can only stay in this world as the host. And your mission is released by me, the No. 179 Cultivation System will serve you. ."

    Xia Yi was shocked in her heart, but she had to take a step back and said, "Then can't I go to the world of cultivating immortals?"

    System: "Host, everything can't be changed. If you complete all the tasks, you can choose which world to go to."

    Xia Yi wiped away the sweat and said: "Then you publish the task quickly, what do you want to grow? I'm going to find food after publishing."

    "Host, now please accept your first mission: first enter the mountain gate to apprentice successfully

    Task introduction: Become a disciple of Qishan School

    Degree of completion 0/1

    Reward a newbie package"

    "Where do I go to apprentice to cultivate immortals in the farming text? Where can I find the Raoshizi Qishan faction? I want to complain to you." Xia Yi doubted whether this system was infected with any virus.

    "Host, after the discussion between me and the main system, you can farm in this world and use the corresponding farming tasks to complete the fairy cultivation task. For example, if you plant three acres of potatoes and complete the primary tasks in the farming world, the corresponding tasks will be completed. The primary mission of cultivating immortals.” The system replied, with a hint of tension in the mechanical sound.

    "I haven't farmed before, I can't plant it, I can't complete the task." Xia Yi began to be irritable, and felt dizzy again and faltered. "You get me something to eat first."

    The system hurriedly said: "Host, there is cornfield 50 meters to your right. As an excellent immortal system, I can scan the host's entire body for 500 meters. Now there is no one nearby. You can go to break the corn and get through the front of you first. Difficulty."

    Xia Yi now has no mental system. He walked to the cornfield tremblingly. He just walked two steps, his eyes turned black, and he fell straight down.

    Before coma, I heard 179 panicked voices: "Host, you can't go crazy."

    ......

    Xia Yi slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed. Looking around, the furnishings in the house are very simple, except for the bed underneath, which is a wooden cabinet in the corner.

    "179, where is this?" Xia Yi asked in confusion in his head.

    "You were rescued, and now he is about to enter the house." 179 replied.

    With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.

    Under the projection of sunlight, against the orange halo, saw a tall man standing at the door.

    He walked in two steps, seeing Xia Yi had opened his eyes, he was taken aback for a while and then he said: "Wake up? Come and eat something."

    The voice is deep, deep, and very magnetic.

    The man walked to the bed with a large porcelain bowl in his hand.

    From the first glance Xia Yi saw him, there was nothing else in his mind, only the bowl was locked firmly in his eyes.

    Seeing the man came to the bed, he didn't know where the strength came out, so he turned over and sat up on the bed and reached out to grab it.

    "Slow down, you can't grasp." Xia Yi's outstretched hand was intercepted in midair by a pair of well-knotted hands.

    Then, the bowl was brought in front of him.

    A thick scent of rice floated into her nose, Xia Yi's stomach began to churn restlessly, and saliva was secreted from her mouth instantaneously.

    The bowl is thickly boiled millet porridge with some pickles on it. Xia Yi grabbed the chopsticks on the bowl and plowed it into her mouth. He took the bowl behind and swallowed it with her neck up.

    When he wanted to scrape a grain of rice stuck in the bowl into his mouth, the man reached out and took the empty bowl.

    Only then did Xia Yi lick his mouth without trying to exhaust himself, and then looked up at his savior.

    This is a tall and muscular man with deep eyebrows, tall and handsome, and wearing a dark blue cloth. If you change that outfit, it's like a model walking out of a magazine.

    Xia Yi was grateful, thought it over, and said to the man earnestly: "Xiongtai, although I don't say thank you for your great kindness, but today I receive your grace for saving my life. One day, brother, I will thank you very much."

    Xia Yi thinks that these words are very decent, the taste is also very ancient, not abrupt. Unexpectedly, the man did not return to him, but just glanced at him with a strange look, took the empty bowl and left the door.

    "179, did I say something wrong?" Xia Yi was a little nervous.

    "It's okay, I don't think you need to go into it at this time." The mechanical sound of the 179 tablet.

    Xia Yi had enough energy to eat, and thinking that she would not lie in bed again, she got up and opened the door and walked out.

    This is a small courtyard, not big but neat and clean. There are several houses with red bricks and green tiles, and there are some farming tools in the corner of the yard. It can be seen that the life is better.

    Looking out at the horizon, there are rolling mountains and fields at the foot of the mountains.

    Xia Yi took a deep breath: "179, I smell the scent of nature, fresh and refreshing."

    "There is also the smell of farming." 179 reminded him.

    At this time, the man walked out of the kitchen. Faintly, he said to Xia Yi, "Come here."

    After speaking, he walked to the main room, and Xia Yi quickly raised his heel.

    When he came to the main room and sat down, the man took out a tattered small bag and put it on the table, and said to Xia Yi: "You are dizzy on the side of the road, and the fourth aunt found it and sent it. She saw the way in this bag. Yinhe's household registration has sent you here. Are you here to find your aunt?"

    Xia Yi was bewildered, but he cleverly didn't answer yes or no, and he didn't show any doubts. It's just to make an honest truth that listens carefully and thinks about it.

    He is very good at this, he used to read books, whenever he couldn't answer the teacher's question, he used this expression.

    The man frowned for a while and continued to say: "Your aunt is my stepmother. She passed away last year."

    After speaking, he looked up at Xia Yi and examined his expression.

    Xia Yi was still wandering, maintaining his honest face unchanged. It wasn't until he found that the man was staring at him nicely and didn't speak.

    Hastily lowered his head, with a sad expression on his face.

    The man nodded and continued, "I know that it is not easy to find a brother of yours from thousands of miles away, but also the nephew of my stepmother. At the village head, you will live in the old house my father left behind."

    "There is still three acres of land rented out in the south. When the grain is harvested this season, you can take back half acre and use it for planting first."

    Here comes, he finally shows up on three acres of land.

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