Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate

"Host, it's time for you to plant wax gourds." Today's weather is exceptionally good, and seeing Xia Yi still slumped in the yard eating melon seeds, as if he had nothing to do with production, 179 felt a little anxious.

"I don't want to move." Xia Yi spat out a mouthful of melon seeds into the small dish.

He no longer wants to leave this world.To be precise, he didn't want to leave Gu Wenzhu, so he didn't have much interest in the task.

Anyway, the original world's parents have passed away, and he doesn't have much contact with his relatives. The brothers in the dormitory in the past have their own happy homes, so what does it matter if he doesn't go back?

"Besides, although there are no mobile phones and computers in this world, there are you, 179." Xia Yi affirmed the value of 179 for the first time.Usually 179 would be very happy when he heard this sentence, but now he really can't be happy.

"No matter when you start, the important thing is not to stop after you start."

"When you stop trying, that's when you fail."

"Without sowing, there is no harvest; without hard work, there is no success; without suffering, there is no glory; without setbacks, there is no glory."

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179 began to recite the chicken soup he found somewhere.

Jian Xia also continued to eat melon seeds, and even hugged the dried fruit plate in his arms, and 179 started playing music in his mind again.

"There are too many lost paths ahead, only perseverance can be free and easy, and you can be free and happy when you walk out of the darkness..."

Xia was also unmoved, and even started to beat the rhythm gently.

"I shouldn't have agreed to this marriage." Seeing his death, 179 began to grieve, "Beauty Township, Hero Tomb. I should have thought that a little goblin like Gu Wenzhu would be unstoppable by a brother." live."

"Host, you have to think about your future. The technical system has gone out to study. I don't think this bug will get better for a while. What if you go to the world of cultivating immortals again? You don't have to do a few more tasks to pave yourself a smooth road. Is it the right way?" 179 continued to speak earnestly, understanding it with reason and moving it with emotion.

Yes, doing the task is still beneficial in the world of cultivating immortals.For example, to complete the task of finding the master's clues, I can just grow potatoes here, but if I really look for clues over there, I can't find it.

Xia Yi slowly stopped eating melon seeds, and thought to himself, "The system of this group of spicy chickens is unreliable, and when we get there, we can only rely on ourselves. We should do as many tasks as we can, and be prepared."

"Okay, let's plant wax gourds and listen to me." Xia Yi thought of this, patted off the shells of the melon seeds and stood up.

Now Xia Yi can be regarded as an expert in farming, and it took only one day to bury all the winter melon seeds in a lot of land.

179 finally felt relieved, no longer worried.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye, and the wax gourds also sprouted and began to climb vines.

Xia Yi was a little guilty at first, afraid that people would find out that he had actually grown winter melons in this season, but this morning Zheng Gou'er squatted on the ground with a bowl in his hand and said to Xia Yi, "Your carrots grow really well. "

It seems that 179 still has some skills in muddling through.

Gu Wenzhu was not at home today, so he set off at midnight to go up the mountain with Li Zhu and others to hunt wild boars, saying that they wanted to get some mountain products to marinate there, and prepare an extra dish for the wedding banquet.

Since the proposal, he has been busy preparing for the wedding.

Together, the two whitewashed the walls and courtyard walls, painted all the doors, and even the Qilin slept in the newly sewn kennel that Gu Wenzhu made.

And Gu Wenzhu didn't go to the field anymore, he bought a few pieces of good wood and piled them in the yard, knocking out furniture and making new beds by himself every day, just like a hardworking carpenter.

Seeing Gu Wenzhu soaking in the pile of wood and gesticulating all day long, Xia Yi couldn't help persuading him: "Just find a carpenter, it's too much trouble for you to do it yourself."

"No, I want to make our marriage bed myself." Gu Wenzhu held up a piece of wood and put it in front of his eyes, squinting at the past, "Besides, I've finished my practice, and I will make a small bed for my children in the future."

child?hehe.

Suddenly realizing that he had slipped his tongue, he hurriedly made amends to the indifferent Xia Yi, "I'm talking about the puppy born by Qilin."

Which puppy is the one who sleeps in the bed?The kennel where Qilin himself lies.What's more, how can you give birth to a male dog?

Qilin, who was gnawing on a bone, raised his head in a daze when he heard his name.

Forget it, he loves to make furniture by himself, and he doesn't overwhelm himself with too many skills.Anyway, he is already a tailor, and it doesn't matter if he has a carpentry skill.

Since Gu Wenzhu was not at home for hunting in the mountains, Xia Yi ate something casually, warmed up a big bowl of leftovers, and took the unicorn for a walk after digging a few times.

Qilin has now grown into a majestic big dog with shiny black fur and a bell hanging from its neck.It makes it look very different among the local dogs in the village, and it looks rich, beautiful and elegant at first glance.There are several little bitches in the village, Dahua and Xiaobai, who are jealous and fight for it every day.

Walking slowly along the village road to the river, I saw the group of wives and brothers doing laundry from a distance.

"I said, how can there be so many clothes to wash? They are here every day and won't leave?" Xia Yi felt a little scared when he saw this group of people. Every time he passed by them, he would suspect that they were not talking about himself. Just kidding yourself.

"They are talking about Gu Wenzhu." 179 said.

"How many times have I told you, don't listen, don't listen, you can't believe what they say, they are gathering people to spread rumors, and listening to them will lower your IQ." Xia Yi frowned and scolded 179, "What are you talking about, Brother Zhu?"

"It said that Gu Wen was embroidering your dowry at home every day, and he was going blind. Last time you went to Lao Zhangtou's grocery store and bought all the candles because he couldn't see. He also said that he wears candles on his fingers all the time now. with my thimble, in the field for a while and embroidering—”

"Is that a ring? Where is a thimble?" Xia Yi was unhappy.

"Yeah, they talk very badly, and they like to talk about others behind their backs, and they don't look at themselves. Once Aunt Li and her men came back from the county, and Zheng Gou'er's wife and his wife were all in the old man's carriage. How do you think it can be such a coincidence? You go to the county all day, and you all get in the old man's car?" 179 lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Another time, that brother of the Chen family... ...."

Xia Yi: ...

After walking back home, Xia Yi was going to make dinner.It must be very hard for Gu Wenzhu to hunt in the mountains, and then sit in a pot of hot water and take a bath when he comes back.

"After Qilin left, Daddy has to go back and make dinner for your mother."

Although Qilin still wanted to play, he hummed a few times reluctantly, but obediently followed him home.

Just after washing the rice and chopping the vegetables, I heard movement from the courtyard door, and someone walked in.Xia Yi stood in the kitchen and greeted happily, "Brother Zhu is back?"

Gu Wenzhu didn't respond, and the courtyard was completely silent.

Xia Yi raised his voice and called again, "Brother Zhu, are you back?"

Still no one answered, and then Qilin's threatening grunt was heard.

A stranger entered the yard?Xia Yi put the vegetable leaves in his hand into the basin and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw a thin middle-aged man with long hair standing in the yard, wearing a long T-shirt embroidered with golden dark patterns, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and confronting the bared-toothed unicorn with glowing eyes.

And behind him, stood a noble young man with a handsome face, also wearing the same long gown, tall and tall, with an aloof expression.

There is a bright red mole on the forehead, which is as dazzling as Bao Zheng's crescent moon.

This familiar uniform and the oncoming temperament of cultivating immortals made Xia Yi recognize their origins at a glance.

Wear two at once?

Seeing that Qilin had already lowered his front body, exposing two rows of fangs, his hind legs arched and was about to fly towards him, Xia Yi hurriedly shouted, "Don't bite Qilin, you belong to me."

When Qilin heard this, he paused, stopped his jumping up, but still stared fiercely at the man with bared teeth.

Xia Yi took a few steps forward, patted it on the head, "Son, it's okay, go play by yourself." Then it reluctantly walked into its nest and lay down, its eyes still watching the other party vigilantly.

The older one, facing Qilin's vicious appearance, didn't think he was disobedient, and praised with glowing eyes, "It really is a divine beast, and its reputation is well-deserved."

Xia Yi understood, Qishan faction, dog slave.

The handsome young man didn't take it seriously, he just looked around the small farmyard, looked at the dustpan and basket hanging on the wall, and a few hoes lined up in the corner, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

After the man finished speaking, he took back the stick in his hand, dusted off his sleeves that were not even a trace of dust, turned to Xia Yi and said, "Xia Xiaoyou is lucky to meet you, I am Meng Wanzi, the elder of Tianxuan from the Qishan School, and I am also a member of Tianji and Tianquan Brother." Seeing Xia Yi's blank face, he added, "Tianji Liu Siqian, Tianquan Chengming."

Then he turned slightly sideways, revealing the young man beside him, "This is my personal eldest disciple, Qi Zhou."

Qi Zhou nodded slightly towards Xia Yi first, then raised his hand in a salute, his posture was quite elegant.

"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you." Xia Yi also bowed back.

It seems that both master and apprentice have passed through.

Since Meng Wanzi mentioned Cheng Ming, Xia Yi asked with concern: "Has Cheng Ming gone back? Is there anything unusual about him?"

I'm still a little worried that the more he penetrates the brain, the more problems he will have, and the disease will get worse. In the future, everyone will call Xianzun.

"There is nothing unusual about him." Meng Wanzi smiled slightly. "Xia Xiaoyou has a heart."

"That's good." Maybe because the auras of the two worlds are different, it will be normal when he wears it back.

"I just get angry when I see someone carrying a bowl of soup, and I don't know why."