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date="2021-09-25"

title="Chapter 22"

weight="136779"

series = ["Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate"]

mode = "manual"

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"Four uncle, you have admitted the wrong person, I am not a fairy, my name is Gu Wenzhu, and Xiaoyi's aunt is my stepmother." Gu Wen stood in place at a loss.

Uncle, that's enough! Is there a little more | Fuck? Xia Yi just wanted to roll her eyes.

Cheng Ming is still crying and he is quite sincere, "Xianzun, you have been wandering for more than 20 years. We have searched for you many times and have not seen anyone. I still wonder if you have already soared. It turns out that you are I became a farmer here."

Gu Wen looked at Xia Yi helplessly one by one, Xia Yi shook his head and said that he could not help it. Pointing to his head again, meaning that Cheng Ming has a problem with his brain.

"Um, uncle, come here for a while." Xia Yi retreated to the edge of the yard.

After Cheng Ming came over with tears, Xia Yi said in a low voice, "Enough, Xiaoming, you are too much, why do you call me Xianzun? I will tell you that I am a good man. , Even if you don’t pretend to be stupid, he will take you in."

"Don't chase your elder brother or elder brother, and respect it. Do you know who he is? It is from our Qishan school. Even though you saved me, if you are disrespectful to us, I will turn my face with you." Cheng Ming said solemnly.

"179, is he addicted to acting?" Xia Yi was shocked, carefully observing Cheng Ming's expression, and seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, he started to wonder again.

"You are not acting? Then why do you think he is your Immortal Venerable?"

"It's not a belief, it's a fact. He is indeed the Cang Yi Xianzun of our Qishan School."

The ball is over, there is really something wrong with the dressing.

"179, I don't think he looks like a pretender, otherwise the acting skills are too good, he seems to have worn out his brain." The more Xia Yi looked at Cheng Ming, the more he felt that he had a problem.

"Host, I have already reported this issue to the main system, and will hand it over to the technical system for investigation, to see if mental problems such as delirium, hallucinations, and role-playing occur because of the crossing." The system said solemnly.

"That's good." Xia Yi relaxed, and then felt that something was wrong. "Technical system? Just three months of MLM|Selling that?"

"What MLM|Selling? He was communicating and learning." 179 was a little bit dissatisfied. If you usually attack me as the host, even my colleagues attacked.

"Now we have morning meetings every day and recite positive quotations together. The mental outlook within the system has been improved and improved." 179 pleaded angrily. Seeing that Xia Yi said nothing, he calmed down and said, "If you are in me Buy five chips here and let me become a third-level manager. I will forgive you."

Do you still say this is communication learning? It's no wonder that these people from Qishan faction wear them here one by one.

Xia Yi walked to Gu Wenzhu’s side, "My uncle’s brain is not good, not to say that he is from the Cultivation School, but also that you are their Xian Venerable. Brother Zhu, you just follow him. Whatever he says is good. NS."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, not to mention that he is your fourth uncle. I should have taken good care of him." Gu Wen replied in a low voice, "Tomorrow I will ask the doctor to come over and show him."

"No, he will be better after a while." Xia Yi decisively refused, this traversal sequelae is not something that a few local herbalists can be optimistic about. "I will boil some refreshing medicine for him to drink first."

Gu Wen nodded one by one. The problem in his mind is indeed difficult to cure. "You don't want to save money. The money is in that small cabinet. Bring more when you go to grab the medicine."

"I see, go cook now, I'm hungry." Xia Yi said loudly, and hurriedly pushed Gu Wen into the kitchen.

"Xianzun still wants to cook?" Cheng Ming took a breath, "Aren't you serving him?"

In the kitchen, Gu Wen began to pour vegetables and stir fry. With a sound of "swish", the oily smoke rose, and then grab a few dried chilies and throw them in. Xiao also loves spicy food. Tumble the pot a few times easily, and the enticing fragrance begins to diffuse. Use chopsticks to grab a piece and taste it. Yes, take the plate and start the pot.

Cheng Ming stood at the door with a dazed expression, watching Gu Wen skillfully cook the dishes one by one, feeling that everything in front of him was an illusion.

"Don't say we Xianzun is standing in front of a dusty earthen stove and cooking vegetables. The smell of oily smoke is unnoticeable. We only drink the water from Yunli Spring, and the crane flies to the spring thousands of miles away every day to get two dendrobium. , So as to ensure that the water quality is pure and not polluted. And he is still carrying a hoe with his sleeves and legs to go down to the fields? Cang Yixianzun wears white clothes all the year round, and the dust is elegant. The clothes are made by Teng Xiufeng’s best weavers, using carefully selected jade silk Made it."

"Xianzun is here to cross the robbery?"

"And he doesn't know me, he has forgotten me? Impossible, Immortal Venerable has already cultivated to the Transcendent God Realm, and he can remember the longest things. Besides, even if he forgets everyone, he will not forget his most beloved one. Xiao Ming."

"Is it amnesia?"

Gu Wen fried a plate of bamboo shoots with bacon, which Xia also loved, and mixed with a handful of fragrant garlic sprouts. Xia Yi didn't touch the fat, picking up a slice and eating up the lean, leaving the unevenly gnawed fat and throwing it into Gu Wenzhu's bowl.

In Cheng Ming's shocked gaze, Gu Wen calmly picked up half of the fat and ate it.

Xia Yi got up early the next morning. The radishes in the field should almost be mature when they are fertilized again, so have to be busy today.

After breakfast and Gu Wen followed by a weary farewell ceremony, he took two steamed buns and two hoes, humming and came to the courtyard of the old house.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming." Xia Zhu began to ask Cheng Ming to get up. "Xiao Ming, it's time to get up and work."

Cheng Ming opened the courtyard door with a bitter face, reached out his hand to take the steamed bun, and mumbled He Xia Yi down to the ground. "When I was in the martial arts, there were children waiting to get up every day. Although I have long been bigu, I occasionally taste some delicacies, like this kind of buns, which are used by the people of the martial arts. Every day I go to the mountains to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. After vomiting, I will concentrate on cultivating.

Xia Yi smiled coldly and put her hand in front of Cheng Ming, "If you don't eat it, give it back to me. After you wake up today, Cang Yi Xianzun will first make breakfast for us, then feed the dog, shovel chicken feces, and now go to farm again. Now. As your Immortal Venerable, he didn't even complain."

Cheng Ming squeezed the bun in his hand vigilantly and closed his mouth.

When he arrived in the field, Xia Yi threw a hoe to Cheng Ming, "Go, loosen the soil for every radish, be careful, don't rub the skin."

Cheng Ming took the hoe reluctantly and began to dig in the ground gently.

Suddenly, his movements stopped. He saw a piece of soil cut open by him, revealing a little radish skin. He put the hoe aside, knelt down and gently removed the soil around the radish, his eyes suddenly widened.

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, he poke the soil a little further. Immediately, ecstasy appeared on his face, and his voice trembling said: "Heavenly Spiritual Fruit, this is a Heavenly Spiritual Fruit."

Here comes again.

Xia Yi leaned on the hoe and felt very weak.

"179, have you responded to the news you reported?" Xia Yi began to call the system. "Passing through has broken my mind, and there is a trend of getting worse."

"As soon as I reported the situation yesterday, the technical system did a detailed inspection. However, after some inspections, no problems were found. The technical system felt that it needed to strengthen business training and went out to study for further studies." 179 replied.

alright.

Therefore, this morning, Cheng Ming was looking at the turnips one by one, smiling so hard that he could not see his eyes. "I have never seen such a large number of heavenly spirit fruits with such good quality. Many years ago, various factions I saw it once during a party. It was shown to us by the master of the door. It was much worse than this, and it was hidden, as if we were missing one piece at a glance."

"It turned out to be a heavenly spirit fruit all over the ground. I asked the sect master if he saw the stupid hahahahahaha."

"This is a cultivation base that can last at least a hundred years."

"It's a pity that my brothers can't see this kind of wonder." He began to choke again.

Xia Yi really couldn't help it anymore, "If you want to plant the land, you can plant it well, keeping a border of radishes going crazy all morning and never ending."

Cheng Ming looked at him dissatisfied, "Tianlingguo, you said it's a carrot, do you think I don't know a carrot?"

Xia Yi nodded with a sneer, and dragged Cheng Ming forward. When he came to the radish field of other people's house, he cut a finger and asked him, "What is this?"

"Turnip." Cheng An answered naturally, seemingly dissatisfied with Xia Yi asking such a question.

Huh? I am cured?

He dragged to his own ground, pointed at the carrot in the ground and asked, "What is this?"

"Tian Ling Guo." Cheng Ming replied with a silly smile.

Is this him!

Why can't you recognize my carrot? Are they intermittent?

"Forget it, don't fight with you. Let's go, go back to lunch." It's already noon, these few days are not too busy, Brother Zhu may have already prepared lunch.

"I don't eat, I want to guard the fruit here." Cheng Ming waved his hand without raising his head, then changed his mind and said, "Just bring me two steamed buns when you finish eating."

Xia Yi didn't call him anymore, and went home to eat leisurely.