Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

dusk.

The farmer hummed Xiaoqu'er and cut rice in the fields.

The rice fields are staggered, looking down from the sky, slowly forming a standard Taiji yin and yang fish.

Yin and Yang's eyes are laid-back and revolve around in the air, and they are not in the farmer's body, forming a perfect cycle of labor and practice.

Farming is a kind of practice.

In another sense, Nong is also considered to be a part of the Xiangong Wandao—although he did n’t cultivate the new ancient roads, the Xiangong was built by him. The practice is of course moving closer to this.

His name is Xu No doubt.

The village name is Xu Erzhu.

An old farmer, also the head of Xianji Village, is the owner of Wandao Xiangong Palace.

A big yellow dog crouched by the field, watching him lazily pretend to force farming, boring.

If the master of the fairy palace does n’t do it, he comes to guard the tomb. Does n’t it mean that the female ghost inside has run away with the man already? You still guard the tomb of a fart.

In fact, even if it was a tomb, the Yellow Dog did n’t even know what it was good to guard. For thousands of years, he was farming every day, and he almost forgot how to fight when he was fighting. ?

If it were n’t for the loyal rhubarb, it ’s your face, you ’ve lost your face.

Rumbled, Rhubarb's heart suddenly became alert, and he fangs towards the void.

Is someone close?

There was a faint voice in the air: "Lao Zhang is very interesting to plant the land. This rice field is cut like a Tai Chi Yin Yang fish."

Xu Budou said casually: "Xiao Qin from Murao said it was Liu ..."

Qin Yi appeared in front of him without expression.

Xu Budou: "... Sixty-six Dashun."

"Uncle Xu, you're still alive." Qin Yi smiled and hugged him, and didn't think he was muddy.

"... Have you greeted you this way?"

Qin Yi ignored him and squatted down to touch rhubarb: "Don't you die yet?"

rhubarb:"……"

"Everyone hasn't died in twenty years and the wrinkles on his face haven't changed, but it's really happy." Qin Yi smiled and smiled: "Is Xiaotaohua married?"

be quiet.

After looking at each other for a while, Xu Bu rolled his eyes: "So why do we hide things? After a few years of coming back, we can see everything, and who told you not to come back for so many years? Look at you All the fragrance is used on the woman, right? Peach blossom, are you a peach blossom? "

Qin Yi: "..."

Is it my fault? You do n’t have the ability to say it from the beginning, now it ’s time to let go of this kind of hindsight?

Besides, you really have no other chance to tell me?

Qin Yi looked at Xu Wuzhu for a while with his eyes squinted, and suddenly smiled: "Old Mr. Xu, your breath is a bit familiar."

Xu undoubtedly took a step back.

Qin Yi continued to touch the head of rhubarb: "Rhubarb, is the calf meat of Tianjizi still delicious?"

Rhubarb: "Wang."

"Pretend to die, don't believe you can't speak."

"Wang Wangwang." Rhubarb turned and ran: "It's none of my business, I'm a dog."

"Things without loyalty!" Xu undoubtedly yucked at the back of his yellow dog, turned around and patted Qin Yi's shoulder: "Having Xiao Qin, you are hiding something, but the main lord Are you bad? "

Qin Yi looked at him silently.

No wonder why the palace owner talked to himself so casually, a very familiar look, what kind of supervision and other duties are casually thrown to him, just like treating illegitimate children. To be honest, if he is able to get power, Qin Yi alone can make himself a master of real power in the Xiangong Palace by virtue of this brand of supervision. Of course, he has no interest in it.

I really can't think of it. The eldest son of the ancestor who came out formally to visit the mountain was actually the boss in the village.

Is this world playing with me? It ’s better to say it straight, lad, do you really think there are so many people in this world? In fact, they are all my vests, or should I change the number to talk to you now?

"Okay, let's sit at home." Xu undoubtedly led Qin Yi to the village entrance log cabin and smiled: "See you in the village by the way?"

"Everyone in the village is a big man?"

"Hmm ..." Xu thought for a while and smiled: "It's a bit complicated, it's big or small, it's small or small, I hope that the village will be able to hit the world all over the world. That's a dream, but what is the sound of the world? It ’s not that easy for our mounts to deal with us. "

Qin Yi was startled, this amount of information ...

He really guessed that the village is full of reclusive super-gangsters, all of them are too clear, after all, I have seen some works with similar settings, it is easy to guess in this direction.

Then his own life is caused by a group of big game, this answer will be very uncomfortable, so that he has no attitude towards Lao Xu.

But Xu Budou made him sort out a little bit, they are not super big guys ... maybe there are hidden strengths, such as Xu Budou may be more than the so-called mid-to-late Qianyuan period, but it should not be. To the degree of exaggeration.

They are more like other meanings, stationed here.

But from another perspective, they should really know a lot of things, such as Hanyin Yutian, mounts, not who is Jiuying?

It is estimated that the Tiangong matter is really clear to them, and it may be more likely that they belong to Yaoguang.

In the midst of pondering, Rhubarb was lying next to him and had reached the wooden house. Xu undoubtedly flew, and Huang Huang ran away.

Qin Yi: "..."

Xu opened the door suspiciously, but the house was indeed a mortal farmer's tool. There was really nothing special about it.

He poured a large bowl of tea and handed it to Qin Yi: "I drink too much from the fairy family, can you remember the taste of crude tea?"

Qin Yi took a sip in silence and said nothing.

Crude tea on earth ...

Drinking now, bitter and astringent, and a little sour overnight.

But in fact ... there is no taste.

The taste of the world.

I don't know if Xu Bu's casual and sloppy performance is intentionally falling red. Xian Gong is too far away, and red dust is ahead.

His practice is still in Tibet, and it is not very clear ... It is likely to be phaseless. I wonder if it was in Tibet that year, or it has just broken through in recent years. If you were in Tibet that year, the eye-catching battle with Tianjizi is ...

Xu undoubtedly moved a tattered wooden pier, sat there indifferently, ordered another cigarette bag, and smiled: "Some things are not so good to tell you ... wait until you don't stare, Let ’s just say that at least everyone has an identity to let you know. "

Qin Yiqi said: "What?"

"In Wandao Xiangong, you should have never seen someone."

Qin Yi moved.

Not to mention the elders who are reclusive in others, only to say that he is a master of qinqi, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, the uncle Shuxian has never appeared ... is it also an acquaintance in the village?

Xu doubtlessly said: "Are you thinking about the book fairy? Yes, you are an acquaintance, who do you guess?"

In response to the attributes of qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, Qin Yi turned around in his head, and the image of a child riding a cow and playing a grazing flute gradually came to mind.

Shepherd Piccolo is the way of piano. It is not uncommon for the book fairy to pass the piano path, is this the book fairy?

Qin Yi's mouth twitched, and the imaginary book fairy was a white-haired old man in the scroll, but he turned out to be a little fart boy, and he robbed him for fruit.

"This fairy village ..." Qin Yi hesitated and asked, "Don't tell me that Wandao Xiangong is at the rudder."

Xu doubtlessly smiled and said, "It's half right, at least there is a whole branch of Wandao Immortal Palace here."

"Which one?"

Xu Bu doubtfully pointed to the **** leaning against the door: "Yu Qiao Geng reading. UU reading books www.uukanshuu.com Your book fairy, also reading."

It turned out that ... Qin Yi felt a little interesting and asked, "Are you farming?"

"That's right."

"If I remember correctly, you said that you are not a fairy palace."

"My basic practice is indeed not the way of the Immortal Palace, because I didn't have thousands of Immortal Palaces when I practiced." Xu doubtless pointed to his nose: "That was what I created later."

Qin Yi said lightly: "What is your basic practice? Tiangong?"

Xu Bu doubted and looked at Qin Yi for a long time: "This is personal privacy."

Qin Yi pinched his fist and wanted to beat him.

Xu Bu doubtfully waved his hand: "This is really not important to you. Are you here to explore my foundation, not your own?"

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