Pastoral lucky girl's counterattack

Chapter 917
How should this question be, how should it be understood? It’s so simple, why don’t you know? "These are old man Fang's catchphrases.

Then Mr. Xue will fan the flames from the sidelines. "Come on, you can go back and read these a few more times. If you read more, you will understand. If you still don't understand, you can ask again."

Let me ask you, who has the experience of asking questions before, who else would dare to ask again?They could only silently nibble on the tip of their pen.Think about those weird questions.

Seeing that Qiu Laifu and the others finally didn't have to go out, they didn't have to leave him to the two old men anymore.

He rushed to the living room excitedly, but who knew that he had listened to the story for a long time.

No matter how wonderful these stories are, without his participation, he only feels gray and unable to brighten up.

"Yao, where did you read this book?" Mr. Xue asked casually.

Li Zhiyao picked up the book in his hand and glanced at it.In fact, he was here this morning, he just listened to the story, he didn't have the mind to read the book at all, and he just pretended to hold the book in his hand.

"It's only a small half." Li Zhiyao put the book into his sleeve.Now it doesn't even look like it.

Old Master Xue looked at Li Zhiyao with obvious resistance.I became more depressed in my heart.

Seeing that the two old men were getting angry, Qiu Laifu went back to the room and took out a basket of fruit.

"Grandpa, come here quickly and bring some fruit back, let's eat it. Grandpa, come here too, let's appraise whether this fruit is delicious together? By the way, I will tell you my thoughts.

The things Qiu Laifu brought out were all good things, and the two old men immediately gathered around the big table.As for the anger just now, it has long been thrown to Java.

Huzi magically took out a small knife.Qiu Laifu looked at the knife and asked softly, "Is your knife not stained with blood?"

Hu Zi nodded seriously, "No, I can swear, I use this knife to peel fruit, and sometimes I also use it to cut medicine."

Qiu Laifu felt relieved, "Then you go and peel the fruit."

Qiu Laifu's family enjoyed themselves happily.The soul cultivator on the top of the mountain is undergoing hellish tempering.

Qiu Laifu set up an enchantment for him to help him successfully seize the house.However, something went wrong when accepting the cultivation of this body.

The spells that Mu Feng practiced were very complicated.There are Daoist cultivators, evil cultivators, and demonic cultivators.Demon cultivator.Spiritual power is very fragmented.Very bad breath adjustment.

As a result, as soon as he adjusted his breathing, he immediately seemed to be insane.The spiritual power of various sects scurry through the meridians.Like tens of thousands of wild horses galloping furiously, they rushed through his meridians.It made his meridians swell to burst.

At this time, the soul cultivator really regretted it.He never expected that the body he took away would be such a broken body.

There is actually spiritual power of cultivation bases of various sects in a body.It's really a big loss.

How should I cultivate in the future, and which sect should improve my cultivation.And can it still be carried out normally during cultivation?All kinds of problems plagued the soul monks.

After the nth burst of meridians, the soul cultivator, who is now Mu Feng, came down the mountain in circles.

Maybe some book friends will ask, why is it staggering down, why not fly down?

Qianqian tells you quietly: because he has just gone through the process of repairing the broken meridians.So his meridians are very fragile at this time, and he feels that if he lifts his breath a little, his meridians may be broken again.He even went out of his body again and lost this body.

It was not easy to obtain such a body that matched his spiritual roots.How can you give up at will.

And at present, his soul can't leave his body for too long, otherwise his cultivation base will be slowly consumed.

The evening sun hangs obliquely in the sky.The glowing red sun is covered with an orange-red evening veil, displaying his enchantment wantonly in the sky.

A little white dog raised in the Qiu family's courtyard was lazily basking in the last warm sun of the day in the courtyard dam.

Suddenly pricked up his ears and yelled "Wow, woof, woof" at the door.All the people in the courtyard turned their attention to the entrance of the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Qiu Laifu and the others turned on the spiritual scan to check the changes at the gate of the courtyard.

In the yard, Uncle Wang, who was in charge of sweeping the front yard and the porter, left the broom in his hand and went to the gate of the yard.From the mirror at the entrance of the courtyard, I saw a person lying at the entrance of the courtyard, a person covered in blood.

Judging from the situation of that person, he probably wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't hold on anymore when he reached the door, and finally fell to the ground.

The movement was enough to get the attention of the dogs in the yard.

Uncle Wang turned his head and called out to the yard. "Master, there are people seeking medical treatment at the gate of the courtyard."

Qiu Laifu and the others didn't go out today, they have been chatting with Mr. Fang and Mr. Xue, telling some stories about traveling around this year.

Xiaohong had checked the situation of Grandma Wang's house long ago, and also reported to Qiu Laifu. Qiu Laifu sent someone to thoroughly investigate the bandits nearby.

After the people were sent out, Qiu Laifu did not do other things, but continued to accompany the two old men to do daily chores.

When Xiaohong heard the shout, she ran outside immediately. "Master, I'll take him to the clinic down the mountain, but I can't let him into our yard. He's covered in blood."

Needless to say, Xiaohong also scanned with her spiritual sense, and has already discovered the situation outside the courtyard.

While running outside, Xiaohong said, and made a gesture in the air with her hand, and immediately two guards came to him, and they went to the gate of the courtyard with him.

Because Mr. Fang lived in the Qiu family, and the Qiu family often saw patients, and the two nursing homes were already familiar with helping to carry patients.

He found a stretcher directly at the gatehouse and came out.Put it on the ground, put the blood-soaked person on the stretcher, and then quickly carried it to the clinic down the mountain.

Qiu Laifu looked at Xiao Hong who was running ahead.I really want to slap him twice, this kid actually dares to make decisions for her.The patient looked like that, and he still insisted on going to the consultation room down the mountain.

There is always an apprentice in the consultation room.At this time, there were no patients in the reference room. When the apprentice saw Xiao Hong rushing in with two guards and carrying a stretcher, he quickly let them into the room.

Then he ordered people to put the blood-covered man on the hospital bed, but Xiao Hong immediately stopped him and said, "No! No! This man is covered in blood, so he can't just put him on the bed. Let's put it on the stretcher together." Go to the bed, lest the blood stains infect the bedding below.

The little apprentices in the cathedral here also frowned when they saw Xiaohong's appearance.

Although he is a small apprentice.However, he is older than Xiaohong, and has more experience in dealing with the world than Xiaohong.I can't help but have some opinions on Xiaohong's approach.

Now is the time when human life is at stake, what is going on with this little master, he still cares about his love and cleanliness, isn't it a bit too deserted?

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