In those years, the cultivators we cut together

In the middle of the night, in the cellar covered with dry straw, Lin Xiaolu and a group of companions spent the night peacefully here.

Because the spiritual power was temporarily sealed by Patriarch Yan, they did not meditate and practiced, but fell asleep rarely.

One person, one position, lying side by side, this long-lost feeling made everyone feel a little novel for a while.

On Lin Xiaolu's left lay Xiao Yu'er, on the right lay two men, Ah Yi and Zhuang Bao Bao, and a pig at the far end, while the rest of the girls were next to Xiao Yu'er in turn.

There is one thing to say, this feeling of sleeping in the Datong bunk is still very good, and perhaps because there are so many girls, Lin Xiaolu can even smell a faint fragrance in the cellar, facing this fragrance, Ah Yi also smelled it. When he arrived, he asked him if he had smelled it, but Lin Xiaolu shamelessly said it was his body fragrance.

In the quiet night, the cellar was quiet, no one spoke, everyone seemed to have fallen asleep, Lin Xiaolu also yawned and was about to fall asleep, but Xiao Yuer beside her suddenly spoke softly:

"Brother, I haven't slept for a long time, I can't sleep."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

"Then what should I do?" Lin Xiaolu turned over, lying on his side in the dark, squeezed Xiao Yu'er's face, and said dotingly:

"Don't think about it, go to bed early."

"Why don't you tell me a story, brother?" In the darkness, Xiao Yuer blinked her big bright eyes and said expectantly:

"You often told me stories when I was young, and it's been a long time."

Hearing this request, Lin Xiaolu's first reaction was to refuse, but before he opened his mouth, the originally quiet cellar suddenly felt like a frying pan.

"Tell a story? Brother Lu, I want to listen, I want to listen too."

"That's right, that's right, I'm just bored and can't fall asleep, let Xiao Lu tell a story!"

"Haha, Lin Xiaolu, do you still know how to tell stories? Come on, tell me a story, and I will reward you for telling it!"

"Ooo tells a story, Ooo tells a story."

A group of teenagers and girls sat up from the dry straw as if they had agreed, and looked at Lin Xiaolu expectantly, which made him feel bad.

How boring are these people?Have you ever heard a story when you grow up so big?

However, he still enjoyed the feeling of being welcomed by everyone, so he reluctantly agreed, and invited everyone to sit in a circle around him.

Then, in the eyes of everyone expecting, he raised the corner of his mouth mysteriously:

"Have you heard... the legend of the god of prostitutes?"

Everyone: ...(?i_i?)

In the dark cellar, Lin Xiaolu lit the candle that patriarch Yan gave them for nighttime. The teenagers gathered together, surrounded by the quiet candlelight, and heard a story about a passionate man named Wang Xiaolu that happened more than 1000 years ago. , a legendary story of whoring millions of people overnight.

That night, everyone was overwhelmed by the three views of this story, and they were all in a daze. Even Zhuge Pangpang, the fat pig, didn't fall asleep until midnight.

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the next day, early morning

Shangguan Cantaloupe yawned and crawled out of the cellar. She hadn't slept for a long time, and she felt that it was nice to sleep once in a while. Maybe it was because the story Xiao Lu told last night was too explosive. Everyone seemed to be sleeping deeply.

At this time, the others hadn't woken up yet, so she woke up relatively early, and when she walked out of the cellar, she saw Lin Xiaolu holding a shovel in the field for the first time.

At this moment, the young man was very focused on pulling the ground, and there were a few Raksha people who were watching curiously. From their expressions, it can be seen that these people were very surprised by Lin Xiaolu's holding skills.

Looking at the young man chatting and laughing happily with the Raksha people, Shangguan Hamigua suddenly felt a little dazed.

Lin Xiaolu really knows a lot of things, although common people should be able to learn such things as farming together, but looking at the young man in Taoist robes and working with his sleeves, Shangguan Hamigua, who has always been proud, can't help but feel aroused. A trace of admiration.

Although this guy is cheap, he still has merits. It's not bad that the Empress of Tang Dynasty can be with him.The girl thought sourly.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu, who was working hard to gather the ground, accidentally found the girl squatting on the field ridge in the distance. Seeing her staring at him stupidly, Lin Xiaolu suddenly felt a little weird.

What happened to this dwarf melon?Shocked by the story you told yesterday?

He continued to hug for a while, seeing that Shangguan Cantaloupe was still looking at him without blinking, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaolu walked over with a shovel in hand:

"What are you looking at? Do you believe it when I beat you to death with a shovel?"

Shangguan Cantaloupe, who was squatting on the ridge of the field, let out a "hum", turned his head, and pouted his small mouth.

Seeing that this guy was honest, Lin Xiaolu was ready to continue working, but just as he turned his head, Shangguan Cantaloupe asked:

"Why do you help them with farm work?"

"I wanted to get up and practice exercises to lower my body, and when I saw the villagers here working, I would help." After speaking, Lin Xiaolu glanced at her, and said doubtfully:

"Why do you get up so early? Is my sister awake?"

"Not yet, Xiao Yu'er is sleeping soundly while hugging Shuai Shuai Duck."

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Cantaloupe looked at the shovel in his hand, a little curious, so he stretched out a little big hand and said:

"I haven't done farm work yet, give me a try?"

"You can get it." Lin Xiaolu gave her a contemptuous look:

"You're not tall enough yet, go and find a place to shit, don't hinder me from working."

"Lin Xiaolu, you are really getting more and more drifting now."

"Heh~ Your spiritual power has been sealed, and now you are just an ordinary girl. You are the only one with small arms and legs doing farm work, and I'm afraid you can't even pick up big shit."

After finishing speaking, the boy carried the shovel and went to gather the ground without looking back.

Shangguan Cantaloupe was bullied, but it was rare that she was not angry. She only recently discovered that when Lin Xiaolu teased her before, she would definitely choke back, but now she is not so angry anymore. In less than half a year, after returning to the mortal world, this guy will marry the Empress of Tang Dynasty, and then I won't hear this guy hate me anymore.

She continued to squat on the ridge of the field, watching him eagerly, watching him wield the shovel, chatting and laughing with the villagers, for some reason, she felt a bit of sourness in her heart for no reason.

This guy is indeed quite nice, although he is a bit cheap, but sometimes he is quite cute, and he is also very good at taking care of others at critical moments.

If I become the new head of the Shangguan family in the future, I also want to marry someone like this, um, the minimum standard is the one similar to this guy, to be my own wishful husband.

She stared at the boy, thinking wildly for a while, and muttered while watching, and when she was muttering vigorously, she suddenly felt like a thorn in the back.

?

Shangguan Hami Melon turned his head with a "sweep!", and found that Hajime was squatting behind him, staring at him while gnawing on the cucumber.

"Blind man! When did you come here!" The girl who felt that she had found out what was on her mind was startled at first, then her pretty face turned red, and she glared at Ah Yi angrily.

"I've been here for a while." Ah Yi's cheeks were bulging, stuffed with cucumbers, and he said vaguely:

"Shangguan, what you were muttering just now, this guy is actually quite cute, is this guy talking about Brother Lu?"

"No! How could it be him!" Shangguan Cantaloupe denied it.

"But you said it to Brother Lu." Ah Yi was smart for a rare time, and curiously said while gnawing on a cucumber:

"Shangguan, do you like Brother Lu?"

"Oh~ Joke, I like him? You are afraid that your brain has grown to your ass, so get out, or I will beat you. Believe it or not, we both have no spiritual power now, so you may not be able to beat me. To tell you the truth, I beat my younger brother since I was a child, so I can be regarded as half a Lianjiazi."

On the field ridge, Ah Yi was taken aback by the threats, then stood up shaking his head, turned around, gnawed cucumbers while walking, and muttered in his mouth at the same time:

"I'm going to tell other people that you are staring at Luge Sichun, and then let everyone laugh at you."

Shangguan Cantaloupe:...

"Blind man, you really want to die, don't you!"

Looking at the back of Ah Yi shaking his head and leaving, Shangguan's cantaloupe exploded completely, he flew up with his skirt in his hands, and jumped up to slap the back of Ah Yi's head!

"Snapped!"

Ah Yi was taken aback by the photo, and then fell to the ground with a "plop!", and passed out on the spot.

Seeing Ah Yi fainted, Shangguan Cantaloupe nervously glanced at Lin Xiaolu in the distance. Seeing that he was not paying attention, he immediately picked up Ah Yi and ran to the distance. As the eldest lady of the Demon Dao, she is going to destroy the corpse today!