Super Farmer System

Qin Xiaobing let go of Chen Yuanyuan nervously. He didn't expect the shy Chen Yuanyuan to be so cute and charming. For a moment, Qin Xiaobing's heart swayed twice.

"It's okay, then I'll go home first!" Qin Xiaobing said foolishly.

Chen Yuanyuan nodded her head, turned around immediately, and ran away in small steps.

"Father, where did you go today?" Xiaolong's voice suddenly sounded.

"Inside the mountain!"

"But I feel like my father suddenly disappeared!" Following the sound, Xiaolong ran all the way over, kicked his calf lightly on the ground, and landed in Qin Xiaobing's arms, rubbing his head back and forth.

"I seem to have entered a place called multi-layered space!"

Xiaolong's eyes were dull for a moment, and then he looked at Qin Xiaobing nervously and said, "Dad, don't go to that place again, most people can't find it, if you can find it, there must be something attracting you, and you will die if you go there, Xiaolong I don’t want to be an orphan so early!”

Qin Xiaobing fondled Xiaolong's head, the little guy was quite good at acting like a baby.

In the middle of the night, Qin Xiaobing was fast asleep when he was suddenly woken up by a rushing voice.

Qin Xiang stood beside the bed with a black face, looked anxiously at Qin Xiaobing and said, "Xiao Bing, the wheat straw in my house is on fire!"

"What? Why is it on fire?" Qin Xiaobing sat up abruptly.

Everyone's wheat straw is placed in the drying yard in the village, and the distance between each house is not too big. If it really catches fire, not only your own house, but even other people's fake wheat straw will catch fire.

After getting dressed, Qin Xiaobing took a bucket and followed Qin Xiang to the drying yard in a hurry.

"Daddy, what's the matter?"

"The house is almost over, but the fire is on top of someone else's house."

In an instant, a black line appeared on Qin Xiaobing's face, which was not a good sign.

There are at least five or six piles of wheat straw next to Qin Xiaobing's house. If they all grow up, it will be difficult to extinguish them. I think the wheat straw is flammable and it is still dry this year.

Now I am afraid that the wheat straw will ignite everything along the drying field.

Before reaching the drying yard, Qin Xiaobing could already see the raging fire lighting up the drying yard.

But the fire didn't last long, but it suddenly subsided. When Qin Xiaobing passed by, he found out that the wheat straw from his own house had burned up the surrounding houses, and only a little bit was burned.

Lin Dong came out of the crowd in clean clothes, pretending to be nervous and said, "Qin Xiang, what's the matter, if it wasn't for Ermao and a few people playing cards at my place today and going back late, the whole hanger would be on fire want!"

"Village Chief, I don't know either!"

"Okay, there's not much loss, you find a few people to put out the fire, and the other villagers hurry back to rest!"

"Yes, village chief!"

Lin Ermao walked over from the crowd with a painted face. Qin Xiang greeted him immediately, and said gratefully, "Ermao, today is really thanks to you. Uncle will treat you to dinner some other day!"

"Uncle, it's okay, we are all our own!" Lin Ermao said politely.

Suddenly the tone of his speech changed. Qin Xiaobing didn't believe that Lin Ermao, who held grudges like this, would easily change his character.

While everyone was walking away, Qin Xiaobing began to check carefully.

"Xiao Bing, don't feel sorry for Er Mao in the future, thanks to others' help this time." Qin Xiang walked up to Qin Xiaobing and persuaded him.

"Father, why do you think the wheat straws caught fire?"

Qin Xiang shook his head, and then said, "Maybe it's someone whose cigarette was not extinguished?"

Qin Xiaobing sighed helplessly and said, "Father, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and can throw cigarette butts in front of the wheat straw pile in Zha's house?"

Suddenly Qin Xiang was dumbfounded, and then looked at Qin Xiaobing curiously.

When he came to the place bordered by other wheat straws, Qin Xiaobing looked down and saw that these places were pressed by some soil.

Normally, it is a good way to put out the fire with soil, but when Qin Xiaobing pushed the soil away, he found that the wheat straw under the soil did not show any trace of burning.

If this is the case, it can only show that the soil has been buried before the wheat straw was burned.

Coupled with the fact that it was Lin Ermao who was on fire, Qin Xiaobing's thoughts suddenly formed a line, and he hammered hard on the ground.

Lin Ermao actually did such a thing, and wanted to take advantage of it to get close to him, it was a dream.

Qin Xiaobing couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, even if he was not strong enough to fight these people, at least he had to know how to fight first, so that he could beat Lin Ermao.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaobing quickly entered the garbage dump system.

Soon in the system, Qin Xiaobing found a yellowed kung fu book of Erlang Shen. After clicking to use it, all the kung fu routines in it fell into Qin Xiaobing's head.

It's just that many of the above tricks are relatively difficult. For Qin Xiaobing, even if he twisted the waist of the bean pole, he might not be able to complete it.

Qin Xiaobing's current physique is better than that of ordinary people, unless he buys another secondary elixir of Taishang Laojun and eats it.

Maybe the body can be transformed into the physique of a warrior, and then you can practice the garbage skills of the fairy world with confidence and boldness.

Because when Erlangshen got the yellowed kung fu thinner, Qin Xiaobing found several circles of saliva on it, which was obviously played by Erlangshen when he was a child.

But for Qin Xiaobing, it was more than enough.

Reluctantly, Qin Xiaobing spent fifty points to buy another secondary elixir of Laojun on the stage.

Looking at the black pills, just like Mai Lisu, Qin Xiaobing sometimes really suspects that what he bought is a fake.

"Use Taishang Laojun's secondary pill!"

As the pill disappeared, Qin Xiaobing felt a warm current flowing into every part of his body. It was warm, as if he was bathed in the sunshine of summer in winter.

When Qin Xiaobing woke up again, it was already half of the morning, and the sun was shining obliquely on his body.

Qin Xiaobing stretched his hands, and the sound of cracking bones came from all over his body, and Qin Xiaobing suddenly felt full of strength.

So Qin Xiaobing couldn't help but fly his fist to the wall behind him.

"rustle……"

With the sound of sand falling, Qin Xiaobing's eyes widened.

Now I am Qin Xiaobing. I used to be unable to scratch the wall, but now I have sunk the wall by about one centimeter. Pushing it with my hand, the clod of soil fell, and a hole the size of a fist appeared. before.

Fuck!It's so powerful, if I continue to develop myself in the future, the next weightlifting champion will be my own.