"Swallow, has that bad gambling guy in your family gone out to mess around these days?"

"No, I'm much more honest." The woman with thick hands and thick legs bumped into the shoulder pole, and her face looked a little embarrassed.

"Qiangui's family, can you die if you don't speak? You ask Yanzi's family all day long, do you half-old Xu's wife fall in love with other men?"

"The thief's wife is asking for a beating."

"Hahaha..." The peasants were very happy, but they did not delay carrying the burden.

The bamboo basket creaked and came to the field, and half acre of spiritual rice was harvested neatly. The swallows shouted: "Master, let's have a meal!"

"Here, come..." The dark and strong man came over and grinned, "How does senior sister feel?"

"I..." Yanzi looked around carefully, took a deep breath and said, "These days are like dreams. If you didn't teach me how to deal with fellow villagers every day, I would definitely show my strength."

"Haha, my senior sister is kind and smart, and she can make a living in such a farm."

"Don't praise me, my junior brother is full of wisdom and tricks, which leads a few tongue-in-law to surround me all day long. I just need to be shy and embarrassed at times. They always have endless things to say and endless questions to talk about."

"Hahaha!" Chen Xinghe laughed: "I harvested the spiritual rice today, sold it in the afternoon to exchange it for money, and then lost money after being bullied."

"Junior brother, why do you need this? Isn't it good to spend this time quietly?"

"After all, we are not the original owner. We borrow bad gambling all over the village, and it is safe to chase people out of poverty. As long as we are poor, those robbers and thieves will not come to visit. When I lose all, you and I will make a big fuss and beat me up and make me bleeding. This way, you can be bedridden and avoid neighbors. Isn't that great? In addition, being so poor is also a good way for us to enter the city in more than ten days. In order to pay back the money, it is not natural to go out to work during the slack farming period?"

Wen Xiaoxian was a little embarrassed: "I feel that I have been stupid after practicing for so many years. When I encounter various emergencies, I don't know what to do or how to deal with them. I am a true cultivator who is as good as my junior brother who is able to bend and stretch. The opportunity to become a Taoist is much better than those Kongtong disciples who can only receive tasks and make contributions."

"Hey, senior sister, you are wrong. If you can practice quietly and step by step, why do you have to work so hard? This is all forced. Being as elegant and down-to-earth as you, and being able to move upward without worries is simply my dream! Really, I will lie on Guyang Peak all day long, bask in the sun, drink wine, drink wind and dew, be a noble and elegant man, and sometimes call a few friends to brag about sword practice, that's how free and happy it is!"

"Junior brother, do you mean, I am born in blessings and don't know how to be blessed?"

"No! Just express your feelings, don't think about it."

"hehe……"

Wen Xiaoxian smiled straight: "Just to you, what is the internal fighting in Kongtong like? You don't know. Being a noble and elegant man died quickly, and I have no choice but to be a worldly fireworks. How lucky is it to be able to jump out? I would rather come out with you and make a fortune in the world, even if I die outside, I wouldn't want to fight with those seniors in secret."

"If this is said severely, we must live well, live a long life and harm for thousands of years."

The two of them smiled knowingly and sat in the fields for lunch. This kind of life was so simple that no one could find them.

Before the meal was finished, a Qi-refining monk drove a carriage to buy spiritual rice.

There are 100,000 mu of spiritual fields around Tienniucheng. It is not the turn of ordinary farmers to plant them in the upper and middle fields. Even the lower-level spiritual fields are still more than ten generations of ancestors who burn high incense to get one and a half acres.

This half acre of spiritual fields is the property of Yan Zi's third aunt. The swallow man faces the loess and his back is facing the sky. From the beginning of spring to the autumn harvest, he only gets three points of profit.

Hahaha, and with the bad gambling, he is the top-notch figure in the village.

Today, Chen Xinghe just got the profit and began to stalk toward the path of death. He has never won the Paijiu sport.

As planned, just as the sky was getting dark, Yan Zi and her man performed a full martial arts show, chasing the bad gambling ghost from the beginning to the end of the village, becoming the most exciting and entertaining program tonight.

Some in the village applauded, some taught their own men a lesson, some scolded Yan Zi to rebel against Tian Gang, and some kindly persuaded him to fight.

It was not until the "bang" that the swallow man was hit by the water tank placed on the wall to prevent thieves, and the program ended.

The villagers carried the swallow man home, and everyone really understood it! The word "little walls" is just right here, just a wooden bed, a straw raincoat, and a cloth pocket. Many people thought that the swallow had passed, but the storm immediately turned, and the villagers thought that the gambler should be bleeding, which was so hateful!

The yellow fairies, fox fairies, and willow fairies in the village must have avoided them.

You are poor, even monsters and monsters despise you, especially when Swallows borrow money for medical treatment with shame, they are even more disgusted and hate them to stay away from Swallow's home.

Chen Xinghe was liberated and quickly assigned homework to Wen Xiaoxian: "To be honest, I have had an adventure and got a novel about the wind-reigning chapter called Feng Shenfu. The words are quite exquisite between the lines, so I recited them silently and said to Senior Sister."

Wen Xiaoxian touched her forehead: "Junior brother, you left a lot of homework for Xiaoxiao, and sent him into a race bag to create illusions with double mirrors. Now I leave homework for me again! I have a lot of intentions."

"I can't hide anything from my senior sister. I need to wander around for more than ten days, just pretend that I've been unconscious and no one will find out."

"Shenyou? That's something that only the Nascent Soul or even the God-Transforming Cultivator can do? I really suspect that you are a powerful reincarnation and re-cultivation." Wen Xiaoxian looked at this junior brother and told the conclusion that he had been thinking about it for several days through various signs.

"If I were a powerful person, I wouldn't have to be so tired. Anyway, my body is lying here, so my senior sister must protect her." Chen Xinghe was a little scoundrel.

"Hmph, where is the Feng Shen Bin? Let's listen, if you are not smart enough, you won't be lazy."

"Make sure it is a skill collected by Jumo Sect."

Wen Xiaoxian knew it was a secret technique. Although it was incomplete, it was quite inspiring and truly commendable.

When she came to her senses, she found that Chen Xinghe had already had a soul flying in the sky. Did she really go swimming?

Of course, it was not a sensation, but a ferry boat in the Yellow Springs hidden underground through the body-taking passage. The Huanlong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Dear Master, welcome you." Baihuo's voice was particularly pleasant because he had recently advanced.

"It doesn't matter if I use this clone to establish a connection with the Yellow Spring World?"

"It's totally unhindered, and the Yellow Spring World will provide a white bone Dharma body that matches this clone of the Dragon Clan, but it takes an extra fee to synchronize both sides."
Chapter completed!