Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3356
In front of Houshan Cave Mansion, Song Yuchan passed by and saw the little prince Zhao Zhuo.

She was still curious about how a dude like Zhao Zhuo could cultivate to the Mahayana realm.

Now I understand, it turned out to be the advice of the ancestors.

It's embarrassing for this ancestor, the majestic Jinxian, but if he taught a clansman who didn't even break through as a true immortal, he would lose face if he said it.

After Zhao Zhuo took the elixir, his injuries had healed, but his face was still red and swollen, and two front teeth were missing in his mouth.

When he saw Song Yuchan, he immediately yelled, "Demon girl, how dare you come!"

Song Yuchan said, "Your patriarch has an invitation, so why not dare?"

"You'll regret it later."

Zhao Yu knelt down and drank in the cave, "Grandfather, that demon girl is here, you have to stand up for your grandson!"

Inside the cave, there was a muffled cry, "Let the guests come in and talk."

Zhao Yu was taken aback, and said depressedly, "She is a witch, very dangerous."

The voice inside muffled, "I said, let the guests come in and talk!"

Zhao Zhuo blushed, and timidly agreed, "Grandson knows."

He stood up and reluctantly beckoned Song Yuchan over.

"Young man, learn from your ancestor!"

Song Yuchan smiled faintly with him, and entered the cave.

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand, and seeing her stinky fart, he really wanted to beat him up.

The cave was excavated by hand, and there is a passage of [-] meters in front, and there is a light-concentrating formation on the passage.

As soon as people entered, the passage immediately lit up with white light.

Inside is a large cavern, which is estimated to have hollowed out the hillside, with a radius of about a thousand meters.

There are gaps on the mountain, which can transmit light and rain, and allow air to enter from the outside.

It is similar to the living environment of those outsiders, with a lotus pond in the middle to store rainwater.

It's just that a field has been dug by the lake, and a thatched house is covered on the field.

In front of the thatched hut, there is an old ox lying down.

The hair on the old scalper's body was about to fall out, and his body was emaciated. At first glance, he could tell that his life span was approaching.

An old man dressed as a farmer and wearing a bamboo hat is brushing it.

After Song Yuchan walked in, the man didn't look back, but just said hello, "You sit down first, wait for the old man for a while."

There is a stone table next to it, and tea is already set on the table.

Song Yuchan sat down at the table, picked up the tea and smelled it.

The old man smiled and said, "This tea is grown by myself. It is tens of thousands of years old. I can barely harvest a catty of tea a year. You are here just in time for this year's new tea."

After brushing the old scalper, he squatted by the lake and washed the brush in his hand.

Song Yuchan took a sip of tea, and heard from her senior sister that there is a kind of person in their small world who likes to play stunning roles, and they often play strange roles when they have nothing to do.

She wondered if this old man also had this habit, the majestic Jinxian lived like a farmer.

But having said that, this tea is really fragrant!

The essence of the wood energy of the ancient tea is fully integrated into this tea.

After drinking, it makes people feel refreshed and comfortable, which is similar to the ancient tea trees in Liangshan Island.

She and the old man sincerely admired, "The tea fruit of the fairy is the best in the world, my little girl is lucky today."

"As long as you like it!"

After washing, the old man put the brush away, put down his bamboo hat, and sat down opposite Song Yuchan.

He and Song Yuchan pointed to the vegetable garden in front of them and introduced, "The old man got some new plant seeds. It is said that they were brought back from Luzhou in Beiju. What kind of pepper are they called? In the past two days, we specially cultivated a field and planted them to see if they can bear fruit." What a novel fruit."

Song Yuchan choked, and confirmed with him with a smile, "Is the fairy talking about chili?"

"Yup!"

The old man nodded and asked her, "Little friend, do you know this thing?"

"Of course!"

Song Yuchan took out a pack of chili noodles, opened it, put it on the table, and said to the old man, "You can taste it now!"

The old man looked at the red noodles and asked curiously, "According to the man, peppers don't grow like plants. How could they look like this?"

Song Yuchan introduced, "This is called chili noodles, which are dried and ground chili peppers. It's easy to store, and it won't be a problem if you keep it for a year or two."

"So it is!"

The old man reached out and grabbed some, put it in his mouth and tasted it, then frowned and said in surprise, "Well, it's spicy, it's the feeling of spicy."

He picked up the tea, took a sip immediately, and asked Song Yuchan curiously, "Little friend, are you the lady who brought in the pepper?"

"Exactly!"

Song Yuchan smiled lightly.

The old man said excitedly, "That's great, what seeds do you have? Can you show the old man?"

Looking at his appearance, Song Yuchan was sure that he really liked farming.

She took out the sunflowers, sweet potatoes, potatoes, tomatoes, and corn seeds brought back from Luzhou in Beiju from the ring, and told the old man the names and growth conditions of these things.

The old man was so excited that he wanted to stand up immediately and said, "It seems that this old man needs to reclaim a few more fields. This old man is ashamed. He has never left Nanzhan Buzhou in his life. I should have known that there are so many rare seeds outside the territory." , the old man should go out and have a look."

Song Yuchan said, "Yes, the outside world is very big. Why does the immortal head shut himself up in this cave, how open and bright it would be to open a field outside?"

The old man took a sip of his tea and said with a wry smile to Song Yuchan, "Life is full of unsatisfactory things, how can everything be as one wishes."

Song Yuchan was puzzled, "Elder Immortals are all masters of the Golden Immortal Realm, what's wrong with them? If that's the case, then what's the use of us cultivating immortals? Can't we even achieve the most basic relief?"

The old man looked at her and said enviously, "People are different. Some people can be free from birth. Some people can't do whatever they want even if they climb to a high place. Without the blessing of great luck, the pursuit of absolute To be free is to seek death.”

"If you can't be happy, what's the point of living aggrieved?"

Song Yuchan disagreed with his idea, but respected his choice.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone's way of living is different.

Song Yuchan chatted with him, "The Immortal Chief is usually fine, so he is farming here?"

"Yes!"

The old man sighed about farming, and his face regained his brilliance and said, "I was originally a disciple who farmed on Kunlun Mountain. I usually raised flowers, grass, and food for my brothers. Later, when the gods were conferred, the Kunlun disciples went down the mountain one after another. I I also joined it and was in charge of food and grass in the army. After the Great Tribulation, all the victors enjoyed the bonus of luck, and their cultivation levels increased sharply. Later, I worked in the secular dynasty and was still in charge of agriculture. The Great Zhou collapsed Afterwards, the Qin Dynasty was established. I was ordered by the King of Qin, and I brought my people to the southwestern border to expand the territory. Afterwards, the family has thrived here from generation to generation, until now."

Song Yuchan looked at him and asked curiously, "Immortal Chief, why did the King of Qin entrust you with the artifact for safekeeping? I don't think you are someone who likes to take care of things?"

(End of this chapter)