The peasant daughter of the rebirth space

Chapter 122 robbery

Mu Ziyan sighed, and waved her hands with a deeply shocked expression: "Sister Hongying, you can move around freely today, I want to find a place to soothe my wounded little heart."

Hongying looked at Mu Ziyan's expression and shook her head and laughed. Mu Ziyan felt sorry for herself and walked towards the front yard.

As soon as he arrived at the front yard, he saw Zi Xiao coming down from the martial arts arena, Zi Xiao also saw Mu Ziyan, and was about to say hello.

Mu Ziyan looked at Zi Xiao and waved her hand: "Senior Brother Zi Xiao, today you have a holiday, don't follow me, I can't afford to hurt you."

Zixiao was a little cute when he heard the words, what happened to his master, he couldn't afford to hurt him, and his tone of voice was a little strange.

Zi Xiao asked aloud: "Yan'er, what's the matter." Mu Ziyan waved her hand and walked out of the yard.

Hongying also came to the front yard from the third courtyard at this time. Seeing Zixiao's blank expression, and looking at her master's handsome back, she whispered in a funny voice: "The master just asked me what level my soul power is. I didn't want to. I told her that she was afraid that she would be hit, but she insisted on forcing me to say it, and I said it, and she ended up like this."

Zixiao raised the corners of his mouth, and said: "The master is a child with a heart, and I guess it will be fine after a while. This is a low-level plane, and practice is to increase longevity. It doesn't matter how high the level of practice is. If you have the strength, you can protect yourself." That's it."

Hongying nodded: "Well, you are going to teach those boys how to practice martial arts today. I will go to the back mountain to summon Qingfeng and send back the refined medicine and news."

Zi Xiao looked at the boys in the martial arts field with his hands behind his back, and thought for a while: "No need, I foresaw that the crisis of Immortal Mountain is coming, and we have to go back to Immortal Mountain in a while."

Hongying was startled, Zixiao's power of prediction was always accurate: "Xiao, is it because the master revived Immortal Mountain?"

Zixiao still looked at the boys on the martial arts arena, and didn't answer directly: "I predicted that there would be such a catastrophe in Immortal Mountain five years ago, and human nature is greedy."

"Xiao, do you want to take Master back with you?" Hongying was a little anxious.

Zi Xiao thought for a while: "This catastrophe is not only the catastrophe of the Immortal Mountain, but also the Lord of the Northern Territory. I foresee that the person who resolves this crisis will be our master. Let's go first, and the Lord of the Northern Territory will come to find his master." Resolve this calamity."

Hongying was puzzled, seeing that Zixiao didn't want to say more, and didn't ask any more questions, the two just quietly watched the boys' strides in the martial arts arena.

Mu Ziyan came out of Lu's house and walked straight to the kiln factory. Mu Ziyan walked all the way to the kiln factory, and saw the green fields beside the road.

Mu Ziyan was looking at the dry land, and there were some small sprouts. Mu Ziyan guessed that the dry land should be planted with soybeans and other crops. Based on her understanding during this period, the crops here are scarce.

Although some overseas merchants brought fresh crop seeds, the villagers here did not dare to try to plant them, and some boldly tried to plant them but gave up because of poor harvests.

And because the tax is relatively heavy, the new crops are not good enough to grow, and the tax cannot be paid, and the family has to go hungry.

Mu Ziyan walked forward in deep thought, when an old man walked towards him, seeing Mu Ziyan looked familiar, he laughed and said, "You are Yan'er, I'm your great-grandfather, do you still remember my great-grandfather?"

Mu Ziyan raised her head upon hearing the sound, and saw an old man with silver hair wrapped in a cloth towel, wearing a dark blue double-breasted jacket, and bloomers of the same color. His face was covered with fine and dense wrinkles. God, looking at himself with a smile.

(End of this chapter)