Travel through time to cultivate immortality, and make money by farming after binding the system

This is the dish...!

"Yue...Yueyue...!" She trembled and looked at Yun Shuiyue, who was huffing and puffing and eating steamed buns with a trembling body.

"What's wrong, grandma?" Yun Shuiyue asked vaguely as she looked up at her while chewing steamed buns.

"This dish..."

"This dish is delicious, grandma. If you like, I will bring you some some other time." Yun Shuiyue said nonchalantly and started eating the soup buns again.

Needless to say, this soup bun is particularly delicious today.

I couldn't stop eating at all.

Grandma Wang saw that she didn't care about the spiritual plant, and said complicatedly and gratefully: "Grandma, just eat it, you can keep it for yourself."

"It's okay, grandma, I still have quite a few."

After she finished speaking, she made a loud noise and quickly finished the bowl of steamed buns.

Grandma Wang was still carefully holding a steamed bun and eating it in small bites.

It's probably going to be dark after eating this bowl of steamed buns.

After sitting for a while, she said goodbye to Grandma Wang and left.

----

Over there, Liu Mansion Liu Dequan gave the two followers the best medicine, and they woke up in the middle of the night.

The portrait was painted early the next morning.

Hu Jun looked at the girl who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, aged 12 or 13, with a dull appearance and a figure as tall as a bean sprout. Her expression was quite strange, and it was a bit hard to explain.

It was hard for him to believe that she was an immortal cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining.

Really!

He had never seen such a..."comely" looking monk.

Even casual cultivators are not so depressed.

No wonder he lowered his status to sell red firewood.

The worst among the immortal cultivators he had seen were fair-skinned, delicate and beautiful, with slim figures.

I have never seen such a unique monk who looks like bean sprouts.

If Yun Shuiyue found out that he said she was ugly, she would definitely blow his head off.

Her body has been malnourished for a long time, the deficit is too great, and it will take time to recuperate.

Although she can't be called beautiful now, she can't be called ugly either!

It can only be said to be ordinary.

All immortal cultivators are handsome and beautiful in appearance, and there are no ugly ones.

People like her are indeed considered ugly among cultivators.

Hu Jun took the portrait and asked the two attendants again and again. They both nodded affirmatively that this was the woman on the street that day.

He was a little worried and asked Liu Dequan to send someone to question the witnesses, Manager Jiang and others that day.

The answer is yes, it is her.

After confirming that it was correct, he took the portrait of Yun Shuiyue and went to find his fellow senior brothers and sisters.

He gave each of the three people a low-level spiritual fruit, the Qingfeng Fruit, and asked them to help keep an eye out for the culprit.

Jia Ming and the others still wouldn't refuse this small favor and readily agreed.

This is just looking for someone by the way. If they are asked to take action, the Qingfeng Fruit is not enough.

They just have an ordinary friendship as classmates. They don't see each other even once for ten and a half days. A Qingfeng Fruit is not worth their money.

Qingfeng fruit is somewhat similar to green apple, half smaller.

The low-grade Qingfeng fruit contains a hint of spiritual energy, is sweet and juicy, and eating two can quench your thirst when you are slightly thirsty.

It is a must-have fruit when going out for experience and traveling.

Although it is a low-level Qingfeng fruit, it is not common and is quite precious.

When you ask someone to help you with some small things, you can also give a favor or two as a favor.

This Qingfeng Fruit was accidentally discovered by the woodcutter in Liu Dequan's mansion while cutting firewood from the red flame tree.

There are nine in total.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Liu Linhai to come home and give it to him, but he died before he could give it to him because he was delayed due to something.

He took out the fruit and gave it to Hu Jun, asking him to help find the murderer and take revenge.

This can be regarded as being used indirectly on Liu Linhai.

Hu Jun kept three for himself and gave the remaining six to others, asking people to help keep an eye on the traces of the people in the painting.

When Hu Jun arrived at the entrance of the town, there were four disciples from other sects.

Gritting his teeth, he took out four fruits and asked them for help.

It's a convenient thing to find someone when you go to the village to catch monster chickens.

Anyway, it depends on fate whether you can find it or not. There are no hard requirements. For the sake of the fruit, a few people agreed with joy on their faces.

He looked at Tan Xuan, who was staring at him expectantly, and ignored his gaze. They were going to the same village, so there was no need to spend an extra fruit.

Bishui Village.

Early in the morning (seven o'clock), most people in the village arrived at the ancestral hall.

Because there were so many people, people gathered outside the gate of the ancestral hall.

The village chief and several clan elders were organizing the villagers to prepare gold coins. They had no idea that two immortals were coming to Bishui Village.

Some villagers looked reluctant. Everyone else in the family had gone out, and he, as a member of the family, just didn't go out.

At the beginning of Sishi (9 o'clock in the morning), there were still more than a dozen people who had not paid gold coins.

At this time, Hu Jun and Tan Xuan arrived near Bishui Village and were heading towards Bishui Village.

"Village, village chief..., it's not good, it's not good..." A middle-aged male villager stumbled through the crowd with a look of fear on his face and panicked eyes, shouting and coming to the village head.

Because the man ran too fast, he didn't stop his strength in time, and he hit the table where the village chief was recording the money.

The table was moved backwards and hit the village chief's chest. The village chief's chest seemed to have been hit by a boulder, and he was throbbing in pain.

The village chief's head was in a trance, and he fell backwards with his chair.

Fortunately, the eldest son, who had been studying with the village chief, quickly helped the village chief.

Although Li Laidong, the son of the village eldest son, is tall and round, he has a gentle face and a calm and majestic person.

There is a contrast between temperament and physique.

Fortunately, Li Laidong supported his father, otherwise the village chief might have suffered a stroke at such an old age.

"Dad, how are you? I'll take you to the hospital." Li Laidong asked with concern, a hint of urgency on his face, and at the same time reached out to hug the village chief.

The village chief frowned because of the pain in his chest. He half-squinted and waved his hand: "It's not serious, it's just a little painful. Just take a breath."

The middle-aged man looked apologetic, shrank his neck in guilt, and stared at the village chief uneasily.

I'm afraid that the village chief will be knocked out of his old bones.

The village chief leaned on the chair and rubbed his chest. After a while, he reprimanded the man unhappily: "Datou, tell me, you are already dozens of years old, but you still do things so recklessly and in such a hurry. What happened?"

Speaking of business, Datou's quail-like body stood up again, and said anxiously: "Village chief, the immortal is here."

"What! The immortal is here?" The village chief was so frightened that his chest no longer hurt and he jumped up from his chair.

A pair of eyes stared like bells, and he said in disbelief: "The immortal has come to our village?"

"Here, two of them are here. They should be entering the village soon." Big Tou nodded quickly and replied.

The village chief suddenly had one head and two heads. He was very puzzled. If he didn't go to the town to invite people, why would this person come?

He had just gone to beg Yun Shuiyue, and two immortals suddenly came here, which made him a little embarrassed.

They can't just invite people away, they have to cover up the matter.

Otherwise, if the immortals knew that they had invited other people, they would be offended to death.

Inviting others means doubting their ability, and not trusting them is a slap in their face.

Then how can they have any good fruit to eat!

The crowd also exploded, talking in low voices, and everyone stared at the village chief in fear.

The village chief looked at the frightened villagers and warned with a stern look: "Everyone, please shut your mouth tightly. You know very well what should be said and what should not be said.

If someone speaks nonsense and angers the immortal, I don't need to explain the consequences.

At the same time, we in Bishui Village cannot tolerate people who talk too much. "

After the instructions, the village chief felt relieved and quickly led a group of people out of the ancestral hall to greet the immortal.