Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 321 Could it be she?

Chapter 321 Could it be she?

At the end of the matter, Zhou Ziang used "Xiao Xian didn't care about slipping" as an excuse, and took it lightly.

An honest man like Fengxing, in front of Zhou Ziang's harmless male and female face, had no choice but to choose to believe.It's just that he has already made up his mind in his heart, and when Zhuo Feng's health improves after returning home, he has to teach Xiao Xian a "prevention class for puppy love" together with his wife.

When the car drove out of Cherry Valley, the snow at the mouth of the valley showed signs of melting, and the sky seemed not so cold.Both Xiaoxian and Zhou Ziang knew that this must be the effect of activating the outermost circle of the ancient magic circle.

When Fengxing fell, Zhou Ziang quickly set up a barrier on the magic circle, and the aura of the magic circle that even ordinary people could hardly ignore was covered up.As long as there are no cultivators with higher spiritual power than Zhou Ziang in the near future, the existence of the magic circle is safe.

Part of the magic circle that was forcefully activated by Xiaoxian is like a dilapidated old air conditioner that is not working well, and it can roughly bring back the aura in the cherry ditch.It is still not suitable for the elderly and children with cold hands and feet to live in the ditch at night, but the young and middle-aged will be much better off.

As for those flower crops that suffered from cold weather and snow disasters, they will not be able to recover their vitality for a while.Before leaving, Xiao Xian asked the village chief for a bamboo basket, and picked some frost-covered cherries and ice-drenched roses, but she didn't know what she was going to do with them.

When the car drove back to the urban area, it was almost nine o'clock. Zhou Ziang got off the car at a certain intersection. Xiao Xian thought about it and asked Feng Xing to take her back to Bai Juyi's residence. Feng Xing then drove back to the hospital and Zhuo Feng went to report on the "military situation" tonight.

Xiao Xian got out of the car and put the dried flowers and hard-frozen cherries in the room first, feeling uncomfortably hungry.The big bowl of wild vegetable gnocchi eaten in Cherry Valley was not enough to make up for the sleepless consumption of the past seven days.Not to mention that when activating that weird magic circle, it almost exhausted all the physical strength just now.

Thinking about going out to eat again, Xiaoxian is naturally not a real cultivator who can quit his appetite. There is a food stall next to the community that only operates at night. This season, there will be a casserole of gas casserole at the stall Small stove, boiled fragrant and rotten beef offal, plus chopped chili foam.The soup pot has been tumbling for an hour, and the aroma can make people's intestines knotted.

It's cold in winter, and most people in the community have already gone to sleep except for the security guards after nine o'clock.

The security guard huddled in his thick cotton padded jacket, fell asleep, and there was a bang on the surveillance CCTV, "Who is it?" The security guard stared sleepily, looked outside the door, and then looked at the CCTV video, It seemed like a white plastic bag had drifted past. In this weather, no one wanted to go out. The security guard glanced casually, then continued to close his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiaoxian walked along the wall of the community, on the quiet street, turned the corner in front, and arrived at a stall selling haggis.

"Who?" Xiaoxian's hairs all stood on end, and he subconsciously slashed back. The opponent shook his shoulders and avoided her blow mixed with aura. "Why are you? Didn't you say you went back?"

Only half a step away from Xiaoxian, isn't it Zhou Ziang who has already returned home?

"It seems that your spiritual power has recovered quite quickly, and you already have the strength to hit someone." Behind him is a face with a smile as warm as Xu Yang, which makes people really embarrassed to go down, "It's agreed to invite you tonight." You're eating, and we haven't talked about business yet," Zhou Zi'ang had no choice but to get off the car just now, no matter how well-bred he was, Feng Xing gave him a look like a pervert, and squinted the entire return trip.

Whenever he tried to talk, a certain uncle would cough like he had a bad cold.If you have anything to say, it's hard to ask, I want to learn a few more words from Lingli and Xiaoxian's "spiritual sound from the sky", but Xiaoxian's spirit power is exhausted, and the "conversation" between the two of them can't be carried out.

Seeing that the conversation failed, Zhou Ziang simply got out of the car first, and followed the two of them after the car until he watched Xiao Xian enter the community.

When someone entered the community, Zhou Ziang was a little hesitant. The time was running out. If he really sneaked in, he was a lonely man and a widow. It's hard to say what.

Just as he was hesitating, he saw Xiao Xian quickly passed the exit of the community and walked out. Looking at the direction she was walking, it turned out that she was going to eat supper.

After listening to what he said, Xiaoxian recalled Zhou Ziang's embarrassment wandering outside whether to go in, she felt happy in her heart, and laughed even more "giggling", "You are not hiding from me. Uncle, what does it matter, you won't do anything to me."

"That's hard to say," Zhou Ziang felt relieved when he saw her smiling eyebrows.The smell of broth from the corner in front of him was pungent, Xiaoxian covered her clothes tightly, and jumped over with Zhou Ziang.

The two ordered a mutton soup pot and a beef offal soup pot, which added some old vermicelli and slightly pickled vinegar and spicy Chinese cabbage.It was piping hot, and as soon as the soup pot was on the table, Xiaoxian didn't care about the heat, so he kept eating with his cheeks moving.

Zhou Ziang was not hungry, he just watched Xiaoxian eat, and occasionally took a sip of soup, his food was much more refined than Xiaoxian's.

Xiaoxian put down the spoon contentedly until all the vermicelli and beef offal had been scooped up, "Is there something serious I haven't explained yet? Is it about medicinal materials? I've already settled it, and I'll take the processed bamboo rutabaga and I'll test the old ginger slices and orange peel for you."

"Oh, have you learned the spirit stack?" Zhou Ziang felt that Xiaoxian was becoming more and more thoughtful. Judging from her usual attitude in dealing with people, she has a carefree temperament. This kind of temperament is easy to get along with, but It is not a suitable talent for comprehension if it is used in comprehension.

A true cultivator should have an indifferent temperament, and should take lightly and superficially on the emotions and desires of family, relatives and friends. She is very emotional, and she spends all her heart and money on her grandfather and aunt's family, and she did not hesitate to agree to Wang Shuai's request.

The last time Xuerou was tied up, it also showed her weakness.

But in terms of practice, the speed of her breakthrough is incredible, and the spiritual power she output just now is thick and powerful, which is completely out of proportion to her slender figure.

A chopstick with an oily star dangled in front of Zhou Ziang's eyes, "I said that I have learned the most basic spirit stack, but I don't know if it can be used to weave the rattan armor that the Wang family needs. When listening to others talking Concentrate, it's very disrespectful?" Xiao Xian opened and closed her mouth, and she just ate a pot of spicy beef offal, her lips seemed to be filled with lipstick, rosy and full, and when she spoke, her eyes were full of tears. Feeling dissatisfied, his cheeks bulged.

Before she could finish her sentence, the chopsticks were blocked by someone, and Xiaoxian's mind was short-circuited for a moment, and Zhou Ziang's hand touched her lips lightly, and a small piece of green onion Finally he took it down.

The offal soup, which had been cold in her stomach for a long time, boiled again, and Xiao Xian felt her lips were astonishingly hot, and the temperature was transmitted all the way, from her mouth to her face, and then to her short-circuited brain.

No need to look, her face must be terribly red right now.Xiao Xian was secretly awake. Fortunately, it was a dark night, and the lights in the gears were not very bright, but when she raised her head, she screamed inwardly, because she caught Zhou Ziang's deep, dark eyes with a single glance. Here, I can see my own face clearly.

"Isn't this Xiao Xian who used to live in the community? Why are you alone, where are your aunt and uncle?" Xiao Xian was startled by the unexpected interruption of the voice, and it was the one who was talking to her. The owner of a soup pot shop wearing an oilskin apron.

The owner of the [-]-watt powerful light bulb, who was cast aside by Xiao Baijiao afterwards as an incomprehensible style, stood in front of Xiaoxian and Zhou Ziang's table with a smile on his face, holding a steaming spoon in his hand.

Before Zhuo Feng and Fengxing moved away, they liked to eat supper here in winter. Later, Xiao Xian came and brought her here to eat a few times. The boss remembered Xiao Xian too.Just now the boss was busy adding seasoning to the soup pot, when he was free, he saw Xiaoxian and came up to say hello.As he spoke, he added a tablespoon of beef offal to Xiaoxian's bowl.

"Little brother, eat mutton. In this weather, mutton warms your body and makes you stronger after eating it." After the soup pot owner greeted him, he rolled his eyes dissatisfied at Zhou Ziang and his bowl. Among the big names, most of the mutton was left.The boss was secretly angry, this kid only knows how to mess with the big girls, and left such a big bowl, isn't this a clear sign to smash their gears.

Zhou Ziang understood, and for the next ten minutes, Xiao Xian and Xiao Xian each fought for the soup and meat in the bowl, so to speak, they finished the food.

"Remember to come back with your boyfriend next time," Zhou Ziang paid the money, and before leaving, the boss still yelled at Xiaoxian.

Hey, Xiaoxian nodded, she didn't nod, she could only hold her extremely stiff neck, she peeked at Zhou Ziang, but she didn't know that he was nodding happily, she felt annoyed, she raised her foot and gave him a kick.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ziang was a little puzzled, isn't it polite to answer others?
Xiaoxian thought of her expression that was a little more stiff than being thunderbolt just now, and her teeth itched with hatred. Why was her blood flowing backwards all by herself, and Zhou Ziang's face was still blushing, and her heart was not beating. After that, without explaining, he buried his face in his collar and muttered, "No, follow me back to get the herbs."

Zhou Ziang responded, and in a blur before his eyes, Xiaoxian had disappeared, and he was already in the community, and a soft female voice came next to his ear, "Don't go through the main entrance".

"That was just now?" Zhou Ziang was stunned again. When Xiaoxian took off, his breath was unpleasant, and he landed on the other side of the wall, and he did it in one go. There is only one such similar skill in the world: "Cloud Soaring Technique."

~Thank you 'xiaomishuo' for the amulet and pink note~
(End of this chapter)

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