Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes were clean and clear, and he swept away and moved away immediately, but landed on the turtle lying on the ground.He lowered his eyes and said, "My tortoise disappeared for four days. Listen to Shaoyan and say that it is here with you."

Wen Jing slowly turned sideways, covering her cold penis, a little embarrassed: "Yes, it has been living here."

The clothes at my feet were full of sweat and mud, so I couldn't wear them.

clean clothes...

It was hanging on a bamboo pole behind Jun Yan, fluttering in the wind.

Jun Yanzhi looked at the big turtle on the ground: "Did it cause you any trouble?"

Wen Jing was so embarrassed that he laughed dryly and said, "Very sensible, never causing trouble... Senior Brother Jun, there is a clean suit of clothes hanging on the bamboo pole behind you, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of light gray trousers and top flew towards him.Wen Jing hurriedly wiped his body, and tightened his trousers, feeling relieved.

Jun Yanzhi's eyes fell on Wen Jing's body, with a faint smile, and moved his lips as if to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.He squatted down unhurriedly, and picked up the big turtle on the ground: "...Thank you for taking care of it, I will take it away."

The gentle face is as elegant as a cloud, and the slender figure is surrounded by clouds behind him.She is simply a fairy outside the Nine Layers...

Wen Jing hurriedly returned to God and said, "Brother Jun, please go."

The man in Tsing Yi flew in the air with the big turtle in his arms, looked back at him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "See you some other day."

Big Turtle was still in a daze, but he moved his four short legs and looked at Wen Jing.

The young man watched the figure of the man go away, the setting sun was hidden under the clouds, and the sky finally darkened.

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After another half month, in late autumn, the ground gradually hardened.Wen Jing, Mo Shaoyan, and Gu Jinping were busy for a few days, harvesting and storing the vegetables in the garden, and held a small meeting.

Liu Qianmo was also present, drinking a cup of tea and listening to their discussion.

Ku Chin Ping, who was the oldest, cleared his throat and spoke first: "The harvested vegetables include wax gourd, kidney beans, sweet potato leaves, beans, yams, cabbage, and lentils. There are not many fruits grown, only pears, hawthorns, and peaches. Three storage rooms The room is full, so you can definitely survive the winter if you save food."

"Where's the spirit grass?"

Gu Jinping said: "We only planted the spiritual grass for refining Huanglongdan and Jinsuidan, and 140% of them have been harvested, a total of [-] plants. The rest will probably spend the winter in the garden."

Liu Qianmo nodded: "Spirit grass can only mature once every three to five years, so take care of it carefully."

Gu Jinping said: "There will be fewer things to do next, should we take turns taking care of the vegetable garden?"

Just as Liu Qianmo was about to answer, Mo Shaoyan said slowly, "Brother, don't listen to him, he is lazy."

Gu Jinping said angrily: "Why am I lazy? I don't have much work to do. Senior brother, do you see that? You are here, and he talks to me like this!"

The corner of Liu Qianmo's mouth twitched: "What Jin Ping said is also reasonable. Three years later, the group summit exam will be held. You should take advantage of the winter to practice hard. You will have to raise your cultivation level by two levels. I will check it myself next spring."

Gu Jinping was stunned, calculated in his mind, regretted and said: "...In this case, why don't you come and see the vegetable garden."

Mo Shaoyan said slowly, "What did you just say?"

Gu Jinping was annoyed again: "Shut up."

Liu Qianmo said: "Since this is the case, the three of them will take turns to take care of the vegetable garden. The first day is Jinping, the second day is less talkative, the third day is Jing, and so on. The rest of the time should not be lazy, and each practice in the room."

The three nodded: "Yes."

From then on, Wen Jing only needed to go to the vegetable garden every three days, and she really had a lot of leisure.Another month later, his cultivation base faintly showed signs of breaking through the sixth level of Qi training, but unfortunately, he was born with mediocre comprehension, and his progress in magic skills was a bit slow.

On this day, just as Wen Jing went out, he saw snowflakes floating between the sky and the earth, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Winter has finally arrived.

On the thin layer of snow in the open space, squatted a large black tortoise shell, with its head and limbs shrunk.

Wen Jing didn't know whether the tortoise was afraid of the cold, so he took it into the house and put it on the bed.

The tortoise poked its head and four short legs out, stared at Wen Jing with its black eyes, and slid into his bed.

The tortoise stayed there for ten and a half months, but Jun Yanzhi never showed up again, so Wen Jing kept the tortoise as his pet, and sometimes slept with it in his arms.

This afternoon was another day for Wen Jing to take care of the vegetable garden.He wrapped the turtle with a quilt, left a plate of corn kernels, and went out.

When I first came to the garden, my goal was a mess.

Nearly [-]% of the spirit grass had been bitten off, green leaves were everywhere, and a small golden beast stood in the middle, still biting and devouring, roaring happily.

Wen Jing's face was livid, and before he had time to think, he ran into the kitchen to get a bottle of vinegar.It was winter, and the water in the bucket was frozen.He used his skill to melt the ice, and poured all the vinegar into it.

Smelling the smell of vinegar, the little golden beast raised its head to take a look, but couldn't resist the temptation of the spirit grass, and lowered its head to bite again.Wen Jing approached slowly with a bucket in his hand and splashed it hard.

The bucket of vinegar water was sprinkled all over the little golden beast.

The little beast immediately roared and jumped up.

The vinegar water made its shell itch unbearably, as if thousands of ants were gnawing on it, excruciatingly painful.How could it bear this kind of torture? It howled, roared and rolled over, and rushed towards Wenjing again, trying to bite him to death.

Wen Jing didn't dare to neglect, spread his legs and fled in the vegetable garden.

After running for a short time, the little beast fell limply on the cold ground with a "bang".

Wen Jing found the rope and tied it up firmly.

"The spirit-gathering beast is golden in color and has a hard shell, but it is extremely afraid of vinegar. Sprinkle it with vinegar and water to numb it first, and then pass out after a stick of incense. It's a pity that very few people know about it. Although Wu Ying is one of them My master doesn't even know."