Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 257 Concern (The Finale)

At this time, the dawn had not yet climbed out of the horizon, and the people who had just woken up not long ago were weakly busy "worshiping" and making offerings to the gods, and suddenly heard the voice of the "god" Faide, so they inevitably went out to look at the sky.Thus, the vision of clear sky, drought, thunder and lightning pointed out the direction of the envoy to everyone. Although they were a little frightened, they were really excited and excited, adoring, envious...

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

"........."

A series of kneeling and kowtowing sounded in the same direction towards Fei De, who was blurred into a ball of light, even Wang Xiaojun and Xie Lichun in the courtyard were no exception.

"Xiaohe..." Xie Lichun slightly raised his head and looked at Tian Xiaohe who was obviously frightened. He wanted to ask clearly, but the coercion exerted by the senior in the sky was too strong. resist.

"Ah, Qiqi, Xiaomai!" Tian Xiaohe was immediately awakened by the discordant voice. Although she didn't know if they were kneeling down sincerely, she was most worried about the two little ones, whether they were struck by lightning or not. , are you safe and sound...

"Ah, Qiqi, Maimai!" Tian Xiaohe jumped to the door with a cry of surprise, and when he pushed the door open, he saw the two children's bodies were full of lightning, and they collapsed on the ground as if drunk in the blink of an eye, and Doudou was still dreaming: " God's Left Messenger...the power of punishment...rages to the sky..."

"Don't act rashly, they are comprehending the inheritance of this seat, don't worry, they will wake up within three days." Fei De's voice came into her ears, Tian Xiaohe's outstretched hand froze suddenly, and she heard him say again , "Collect the wish power well, as long as Xiaodou still remembers you, it will be easy to find his location..."

Tian Xiaohe looked towards the roof for some proof, but did not see Fei De's figure. She couldn't help but turned her head and looked around, looking at the empty room with some disappointment. Seeing that Fei De had no intention of coming in, she sighed inexplicably in her heart.

"Xiaohe, what happened to them?" Although Wang Xiaojun had heard the words that his son became the messenger of God before, he couldn't help worrying when he entered the room and saw the two children lying on the ground sleeping soundly, and saw Tian Xiaohe standing there in a daze. It's because he didn't dare to go forward and hug him directly.

"Given some opportunities, let them lie on the kang, so as not to catch cold." Tian Xiaohe said lightly, and gently stepped forward to hug Qiqi, Wang Xiaojun understood immediately, and immediately sent Xiaomai back to the house.

"Brother Xie, Auntie, I have to trouble you with another matter..." Tian Xiaohe went back to the room and took out the soul-calling jade tablet he had made earlier, explained the reason, and handed it over to them for distribution, while he continued Go back to refining.

When the 10 people in the city had a card in their hands, ten days had already passed by, Tian Xiaohe finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his slovenly appearance in the mirror, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Although the image at this time is not good-looking, her cultivation base has been improved again, and even the wish power has been condensed to [-]. The only regret is that she has not yet perceived Xiaodou's position.

Now that he has the title of "God's Messenger", going out is almost like being in his own home, the only difference is that there are a group of onlookers.

"Sister, my second sister and I are also very powerful emissaries, and we are going to find Brother Dou with you." Qiqi and Qian Maimai held hands, and looked up with a small face, "If you don't let us follow, we will go by ourselves." Looking for", Tian Xiaohe couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, touched the heads of the two of them, and said softly: "Okay, let's go together."

A month later, Wang Xiaojun watched the four of them set off reluctantly, until their backs got farther and farther away and disappeared from sight, she leaned against the door frame weakly and exhaled: "Children, remember to go home when you are tired from playing." ..."

Caring unconsciously made her change the direction of waiting and watching.
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The end of the pastoral drama——
Ps: Thank you for your perseverance, thank you for your support and estimation all the way, Xiaodie knows that the ending is so hasty and I feel very sorry, so I can only hug my head and face. The past 14 years are really bad and I don’t want to say more, Xiaodie I will work hard to prepare a new article and post it after the main text is finished. Although I will wait a little longer, it is better than Xiaodie being entangled in trifles and full of guilt and self-blame for not being able to update. I hope that friends will continue to support Xiaodie, and I sincerely say here thanks.

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