Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1914 Different Colors (Three Watches)
I can't hear what everyone's wish is, I only know that the voice is like a tide, and one wave overwhelms the other wave.

"In this world, is there really such a mysterious thing? On-site treatment, on-site recovery, if I don't see it with my own eyes, I can't believe that there is such a thing in the world!"

Mu Zichuan's face was full of astonishment, and his words were full of doubts, but also concealed a trace of yearning.

Everyone has their own wishes.

Because of lack of ability, because of past misses, there are always some regrets buried in my heart.

If this Qingxu Daoist is really so magical.

Can you help me go back in time?
Mu Zichuan was dreaming silently in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but secretly fell on Yang Ruoqing who was beside him.

If history can be rewritten, then at this very moment, the person holding her in his arms openly is not Luo Fengtang, but me, Mu Zichuan!
In my heart, there was a flash of thought, which turned into steps under my feet.

"Zi Chuan, what are you going to do?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly stopped him.

Mu Zichuan was startled, but then came back to his senses, only to find that he had squeezed through the crowd and arrived at the place closest to Xiaodaotong at the front.

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang squeezed in because they were worried about him.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to ask again, but at this moment, the little boy started talking again.

"The last one, who's coming?" he asked.

A pair of eyes searched the crowd, and then looked towards Yang Ruoqing.

"I me me!"

Standing behind Yang Ruoqing, a fat man covered in body odor gasped and shouted.

In Xiaodaotong's eyes, an imperceptible strange color flashed across.

She couldn't escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Her eyes flickered, and a few silver needles quietly protruded from the fingers hidden at the bottom of her sleeves, and when the fat man squeezed past her, they stabbed them suddenly.

The fat man snorted and fell to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing took the opportunity to jump out, and happily ran to Xiaodaotong.

"Wow, thank you, Daoist Priest, for giving me this last chance!"

Yang Ruoqing said happily.

Xiao Daotong was stunned, and said: "Girl, you made a mistake, you are not the predestined person of the Taoist leader..."

"What are you talking nonsense, little boy? If it weren't for me, why would you have been looking at me just now!"

Yang Ruoqing put her hands on her hips, raised her brows, and pursed her lips, deliberately putting on a domineering look.

Xiao Xiantong smiled apologetically, "It's really wrong, what I saw was that fat man standing behind you..."

"Fatty? Where?"

Yang Ruoqin turned around, and everyone turned their attention to the place where she had just stood.

The fat man was gone, and a tall, handsome, aloof man with an extraordinary bearing was standing there.

He clasped his fists in both hands, his eyes were deep and sharp, and he was different from the ordinary people around him.

"There is no fat man, is it that tall, handsome and domineering handsome guy?"

Like a nympho, Yang Ruoqing pointed to Luo Fengtang who was standing in her place, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Daotong looked suspicious.

At this time, Mu Zichuan who was standing beside Luo Fengtang also spoke out.

He said to Yang Ruoqing: "Girl, you must have misunderstood it. I think you should come back and let this brother go up. He is the predestined person of the Taoist priest!"

Yang Ruoqing pouted her cheeks, and stayed there, "Obviously it's me, I won't let me, I won't let me!"

Xiao Daotong looked embarrassed, and turned his eyes to Taoist Qingxu over there for help.

At this time, Taoist Priest Qing Xu, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be deep after receiving the last person who was destined, also opened his eyes.

His eyes swept over Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, a comparison flashed in his eyes, then he pointed to Yang Ruoqing and said, "This girl is destined."

As soon as Daoist Qingxu's words fell, Yang Ruoqing jumped up and down with excitement.

"Haha, how are you? Let me just say that I am the one who is destined!"

Then, without waiting for the guidance of the little Taoist boy, he raised his skirt and ran up to Qingxu, stood in front of the iron rod, raised his head, and looked at Qingxu with a smile.

Xiao Daotong chased after him, and reprimanded Yang Ruoqing with some displeasure: "Don't offend our Daoist Qingxu, quickly kneel down!"

Yang Ruoqing turned her head, looked at the little Taoist with a puzzled expression, and said loudly: "What is collision? This girl is a predestined person selected by Taoist Master Qingxu!"

"It's fate that sent me, who is so beautiful like a flower, to Taoist Priest Qingxu. You little boy, don't offend me, a predestined person!"

Xiao Daotong's throat was blocked by her words, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fatty, he took the money, but lost the chain at the critical moment, he's courting death!
Xiao Dao gritted his teeth in childish anger, and wanted to argue with Yang Ruoqing a few more words, but the pure voice sitting above their heads was covered.

"Tong'er, don't be rude to the predestined person, step aside."

Qingxu Road.

Xiao Daotong raised his head and met his master's eyes.

Instantly understood.

Master wants to make a quick decision to end this last 'accident' that popped up.

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the master's order!"

Xiao Daotong bowed and stepped aside, frowning at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing didn't take it seriously, she was too lazy to bother with that little boy with no hair yet.

She withdrew her gaze, raised her neck and looked at the Taoist Master Qingxu who even had a full beard above her head, but she was complaining in her heart.

Damn, can you stop sitting so high?

My aunt talks to you like this, my neck is so sore!
Above, Yang Ruoqing's clear and compassionate eyes fell.

"Girl, since you and I are destined, Pindao will grant you a wish, just say it." Qingxu said slowly.

The voice is thick and powerful, full of energy.

Even if the surrounding area was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, it was very noisy, but Qingxu's voice was not covered.

Obviously, he is a Lianjiazi, just like Luo Fengtang.

Moreover, when speaking, I used some skills, which is equivalent to enhancing the microphone!
Anyway, Yang Ruoqing understood it that way.

"Girl, if there is any dissatisfaction or something that doesn't go your way in reality, you can tell the poor way. If the poor way is not talented, I am willing to help the girl solve problems."

The clear voice sounded again.

In her tolerant and compassionate gaze, what Yang Ruoqing saw was hypocrisy and contempt.

She knew that in Qingxu's eyes, she was no different from those fanatical fans beside her.

Hehe, that aunt can make a guest appearance today!
Yang Ruoqing laughed, raised her hand to stroke one of her braids hanging down her chest, and smiled triumphantly.

"Oh, how could such a beautiful, icy, gentle, reserved, shy, and talented woman like this girl have such unexpected things?" She asked Qingxu back.

"I don't know how fulfilling my wish is. I sleep until I wake up naturally, and count the money until my hands cramp."

"When you come to clothes, you stretch out your hands, and when you come to eat, you open your mouth,"

(End of this chapter)