The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

Farming is not just talking. When Xie Yichao was sure that he wanted to get that treasure, he thought about getting some seeds to try to plant.

Treasure is about time in a different dimension. One day in this world is one year in a different dimension. That is to say, one hour in this world is 30 days per hour in a different dimension.

The lowly cultivator who obtained this treasure took out many precious medicinal materials in a very short period of time, and was coveted and lost by others.

Xie Yichao himself is rich and powerful, but he is not very willing to serve the delicate Lingzhi. He has been eating for a long time, and he plans to grow his favorite vegetables and fruits, which can be eaten at any time.

Then plant some medicinal materials casually, in case of emergency.

Early in the morning, Xie Yichao recovered from the meditation and began to think about cultivating the land, and he had already collected some seeds on the way to Zangzhou City.

But the seeds won't grow after buying... He was struggling with what to do.

There was a knock on the door.

The person who came out of the door was still a little sleepy and lazy, and his inadvertent actions showed a little temptation. He was still wearing the light and gorgeous summer clothes from yesterday.

The blue wind blowing through the mountains messed up the already untidy skirts, revealing Sai Xue's body faintly inside.

The moment Xie Yichao caught his eye, he quickly moved away, thinking that he should buy a suit of clothes for him.

"Wake up." Xie Yichao said in a drawn-out tone, "Let's make breakfast together."

Shu Qingyan gathered her robe, stepped down the stairs and walked to the gold master who bought her: "Okay."

Xie Yichao led the people to the kitchen: "Can you cook?"

Shu Qingyan shook her head, seeing that the other party didn't look at her, she added: "No." As if afraid of being disgusted by him, she hurriedly continued, "I can learn, I learn very quickly."

"It doesn't matter, I'm still learning." Xie Yichao doesn't cook very often, no matter before or after time-traveling. He used to be lazy and could order takeaway, but now he doesn't need to eat unless he has a simple whim.

Talking so much doesn't mean he can't do it, it just doesn't want to do it, and it may be because he is a Nascent Soul cultivator through time travel, and his soul strength has increased. He can clearly remember the food videos and recipes he has browsed, but The personal relationship before the time travel gradually blurred with the passage of time, and there is no longer the longing for friends and relatives in the modern world when the first time travel.

After Xie Yichao's words fell, Shu Qingyan froze imperceptibly when he followed him, her phoenix eyes were deeply fixed on him, but when he looked over, she lowered her eyelids, looking very obedient and obedient.

Breakfast was not complicated.

Xie Yichao asked Shu Qingyan, a novice in the kitchen, to stare at the fire, cooked some green vegetable porridge, and poured out the pickles in the mustard space plate by plate.

There are side dishes that he makes himself, and there are also side dishes that he has eaten locally and found delicious.

Shu Qingyan, who was adding firewood, saw that he actually took out two pancakes and two big meat buns, her brows twitched.

The porridge will be ready in half an hour, and everything else is ready.

Xie Yichao greeted Shu Qingyan for dinner.

"After eating, let's go to the fields to see what those farmers are doing." Xie Yichao didn't have the slightest airs of a worldly expert, and ate deliciously and quickly like a hungry mortal, "Do you eat spicy food? Can't eat it?" If you don't, don't use these two." He used his chopsticks to order some side dishes on the table.

"If you're curious, you can try it." Xie Yichao, "The name is Spicy Cabbage. Although it has the word spicy on it, it's not very spicy, and it's still a little sweet. I specially made this dish with snow-pressed Chinese cabbage. , I heard that the dishes after the winter snow are sweeter than usual, but I don’t know if it’s true.”

Shu Qingyan glanced at the spicy cabbage he was talking about. The red, white and white were neatly stacked on a small porcelain plate, and the color was very beautiful.

After finishing speaking, Xie Yichao ignored the other party and enjoyed his share of meat buns and sesame seed cakes.

Shu Qingyan tentatively picked up a piece of spicy cabbage, observed it for a while, and put it into his mouth because he couldn't see the flower. It was cold when touched, but it became hot again when it bloomed on the taste buds. It was a wonderful combination of flavors. It was the first time to eat it. For him who is spicy, it has laid the foundation for continuing to try.

After the green vegetable porridge sprinkled with sparse chopped green onions is completely loaded into the stomach.

Xie Yichao made a move to clear up the mess, then grabbed Shu Qingyan's wrist and left.

Shu Qingyan looked at the sky, it was getting late, the people who make a living from farming should have gone to the fields to do farm work, now is the right time to observe.

However, the road ahead became more and more bustling and bustling, and they entered the city in a blink of an eye.

When Xie Yichao found a clothing store, he pushed Shu Qingyan, who was out of condition, to the store, and said vigorously: "Pick him some suitable clothes, money is not a problem."

The store owner is an elderly middle-aged man with gray temples, but his eyes are very clear. Ordinary people would be amazed when they see Shu Qingyan suddenly, but the store owner directly ignores Shu Qingyan's appearance and measures his bones inch by inch.

Relying on the proficient experience, the store owner immediately found out the suitable clothes for Shu Qingyan.

The store's initial performance won Xie Yichao's trust, so he asked for everything, and did not allow the real parties to intervene.

After shopping for clothes, I went to the market again.

The deliberately reduced sense of presence made Xie Yichao and Shu Qingyan not attract much attention.

And they had already stayed in the jewelry store for a long time, until Xie Yichao picked up a green and transparent jade hairpin.

The waiter in the store looked at Xie Yichao who appeared suddenly with an expression of treachery, and was taken aback when he saw his appearance. Even though he had a lot of experience, he couldn't help but admire the young man who came to the store for his handsome appearance, slender and fair skin Holding the hosta with his fingers is like a painting of time and tranquility.

The young master suddenly appeared with a faint smile, and the bright light in his deep eyes seemed to contain affection, which made the shop assistant who was facing him blush, and stumbled out the price of the jade hairpin.

Xie Yichao nodded: "On the bag."

Xiao Er swiftly took out the incense box specially used for hairpins. With the exquisite appearance of the box and the light incense that overflowed when it was opened, ordinary customers would definitely feel that they were worth the money when they saw it.

Xie Yichao is no exception.

Seeing that the person finally wanted to leave, Shu Qingyan, who was waiting by the side, heaved a sigh of relief. Xie Yichao, who had keen five senses, noticed his change. Those peach blossom eyes, which had lost their smile, lingered coldly on him, but soon disappeared. It softened into water, as if what I saw before was an illusion.

"Tired?" Xie Yichao asked.

Shu Qingyan shook her head.

Xie Yichao raised his eyebrows: "Then let's go."

Shu Qingyan: "... Tired."

The person who has raised his skin and tender flesh for ten years, today's exercise volume is indeed beyond his load, but he insists on not wanting to show weakness, but in fact, his feet have already lost feeling at this moment, and he is trying to maintain their original shape.

Xie Yichao frowned slightly, realizing that his lack of consideration might hurt someone, he stretched out his hand to wrap Shu Qingyan's back and was about to hug him, but was held down by the other side on his arm that was about to pass through his knee, and he raised his eyes to meet him. With a persistent gaze, the other party withdrew his hand after pondering for a moment.

Shu Qingyan walked out of the jewelry store, everything seemed normal.

Xie Yi rubbed his fingers, and followed with the installed jade hairpin.

"Do you want to walk back?"

Shu Qingyan, who walked outside the store, looked at the person who came slowly to her side: "Also."

Xie Yichao had a helpless expression: "I haven't finished yet."

Shu Qingyan was speechless.

Xie Yichao stared at him and said for a while, "Forget it."

Shu Qingyan turned her head to let others watch, probably because she felt that her attitude might have gone too far just now, and she had softened a lot, with a little unconscious softness: "Do you dislike me?"

Xie Yichao stretched out his hand.

Shu Qingyan's body froze, her eyes filled with astonishment, and immediately turned into an indifference that she knew earlier.

Xie Yichao hugged Shu Qingyan's soft waist, and felt the tension the moment he touched it, he said slowly, "We're tired from shopping, let's fly back directly."

But when he was about to finish his sentence, Shu Qingyan suddenly pulled at the skirt of his shirt, and Xie Yichao, who was unsuspecting, was pulled and rushed towards the other party. As his footsteps shifted, his lips brushed a touch of tender softness, and immediately The nose is filled with a faint fragrance.

Seemingly invisible and unpredictable, just like Shu Qingyan.

Xie Yichao was completely stuck in Shu Qingyan's slender but unexpectedly firm chest, and before he could get over it, he heard a voice mixed with the smell of alcohol behind him.

"Beauty~ Let's go with brother~"

A huge alcoholic rushed towards them, his face was so full of fat that he couldn't see his facial features clearly, and he looked a little creepy even in broad daylight.

The drunkard had rushed at Xie Yichao before, but was pulled away by Shu Qingyan and failed to do so. In a blink of an eye, he saw Shu Qingyan who had met once before, and Shu Qingyan, who was tossing and turning and never forgetting, blushed.

After the drunkard made a fuss, the low sense of existence of the two of them disappeared, and crowds of onlookers gathered around them in an instant. Seeing the appearance of Shu Qingyan and the two of them, they took a breath of air-conditioning.

"The fairy in my dream." The drunkard wanted to touch Shu Qingyan without giving up.

The drunkard of Se Mimi described it as sloppy, full of the smell mixed in the pile of makeup, Xu Shi stayed up late with black eyes, and was about to bow to Shu Qingyan like a pig that had rolled in a pile of excrement.

After all, Shu Qingyan is a mortal body that has been pampered and raised, and Xie Yichao, who still has an adult man hanging on his body, can no longer take any evasive actions.

Qianqian Liu frowned slightly, drawing out a trace of irritating melancholy.

The onlookers couldn't help feeling pity.

Someone quietly stretched out a foot and tripped directly in front of the drunkard's feet. The drunkard who was all focused on the beauty immediately fell face-to-face.

Then there was a terrible howl.

With his back turned, Xie Yi jumped towards his eyelids, feeling Shu Qingyan's hand about to push, regretfully withdrew from Nuanxiang Wenyu's embrace.

Shu Qingyan glanced at Xie Yichao, who had a serious face, Xie Yichao coughed lightly, and fixed his eyes on the howling people on the ground as if nothing had happened.

This look, happy.

The bridge of the nose may have been cracked, tears, snot and blood all over the face, how embarrassing it is, the greasy face, hands, and body rolled on the dirty gray stone road, although it looked very hurt Tragic, but no one nearby cared about it.

Xie Yichao recognized this person, it was Mr. Yan who participated in the oiran auction the day before yesterday.

He was so wicked that he dared to molested him and his child bride-in-law.

"Young Master Yan." Xie Yichao said with a smile, obviously smiling very nicely, but everyone in the venue felt a chill in their hearts.

After he revealed the identity of the outstanding ghost, the surrounding civilians gradually dispersed, not wanting to cause trouble.

Just when others thought he would teach the alcoholic a lesson, Xie Yichao turned his head to look at Shu Qingyan: "I'll take you home first."

When Shu Qingyan heard his words, she took a small step obediently, but her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and she remained silent.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yichao asked when he saw that he hadn't moved.

Shu Qingyan's thick eyelashes drooped, and she said softly, "My feet hurt."