Just after crossing the intersection, Wang Chen saw two little ones sitting in front of his house.
There is a girl on the left, and there is also a girl on the right.
There is also a basket of green peaches in the middle.
Wang Chen looked familiar, so he went over and asked, "Xiaoya?"
At this time, the two girls had already stood up, and the one on the left nodded timidly: "Brother Wang Chen."
The one on the right is a little scared of people and wants to hide behind his companions.
But it didn't work.
Wang Chen was curious: "Xiaoya, are you here to see me?"
Xiaoya is the daughter of Mrs. Chen, she is only nine years old this year.
Although the skin is a bit dark.
But she looks like her mother, and she is clearly a beauty.
Xiaoya pursed her lips and lifted the basket beside her: "Brother Wang Chen, my mother asked me to deliver peaches to you. Thank you for helping our family get rid of pests."
He added: "The peaches are from our own family, they are so sweet."
As she spoke, she swallowed subconsciously.
Wang Chen smiled: "Thank you."
There was a faint warmth in his heart.
After seeing the coldness of the sect and the ruthlessness of the superiors, this dark and thin little girl in front of him made Wang Chen feel the warmth that he had not seen for a long time.
In fact, Wang Chen himself had long forgotten about that matter.
He helps others with little thought in return.
But the recipient knows that it is undoubtedly a pleasant thing to be grateful.
Wang Chen took the heavy peach basket.
"You are welcome."
The conversation just now obviously exhausted Xiaoya's courage.
She whispered back, took her companion's hand and prepared to run away: "Brother Wang Chen, let's go."
"etc."
Wang Chen stopped him for a moment.
He put the green peach into the storage bag, dug out a piece of monster meat and put it back into the basket.
Then hand it back to Xiaoya.
Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, at a loss as to how to respond.
Wang Chen couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her head: "Go ahead."
This little girl reminded Wang Chen of his sister in his previous life, who was also shy and timid when she was a child.
As a result, she grew up and became a female devil!
"Thank you, brother."
Xiaoya came back to her senses, with a slight blush on her face.
Holding the basket in her left hand and holding her female companion in her right hand, she bowed to Wang Chen.
Then he ran away like a frightened little rabbit.
Wang Chen laughed dumbly and watched the two girls disappear from sight.
He took out a green peach and took a bite.
The fist-sized peaches have been cleaned, and are very juicy and fresh. The white flesh of the peach is sweet and crisp, with a slight sour taste. When you eat it, your mouth will be filled with saliva and your lips and teeth will be fragrant.
Although it cannot be compared with the real spiritual peach, there is a hint of aura in the sweet flesh.
Obviously they are carefully selected good peaches.
Mrs. Chen is interested.
Moreover, this pretty widow was very careful about her sense of propriety, probably because she was afraid that people would gossip under the melon fields and plum trees, so she asked her daughter to bring her friends over to deliver peaches.
Wang Chen ate a big peach cleanly.
He wiped his hands and was about to open the door.
Suddenly a carriage came speeding up and stopped steadily in front.
The charioteer jumped down from the seat, and it turned out to be the bearded man from yesterday!
He cupped his fists and saluted Wang Chen and said, "Master Immortal, please come!"
Wang Chen was confused: "Is something wrong?"
The big man with the beard said a little embarrassedly: "The immortal master gave Wei more than 70 kilograms of spiritual grain yesterday. I just found out today that the price of food in the city has risen sharply. You have given too much!"
"What do I mean?"
Wang Chen smiled and said: "You help me harvest the rice. You deserve this spiritual grain. Don't take it to heart."
This innate warrior is also a very particular person.
To be honest, first Mrs. Chen reciprocated by sending peaches, and then the grain collector came to pay her respects.
Wang Chen felt really much better!
"The Immortal Master is benevolent and righteous."
The big man with beard said in a deep voice: "Wei must be loyal."
"Today I will help the immortal master plow all ten acres of your family's spiritual field!"
After the summer harvest, Lingtian must be plowed immediately and new rice seeds sown.
Otherwise, once the season is missed, there will be no second season of spiritual rice to harvest in winter.
Because all the fields require deep plowing, this work is quite hard.
Wang Chen originally planned to take action tomorrow.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually came to help.
Seeing that the bearded man was very determined, Wang Chen declined without politeness: "Then I'll trouble Brother Wei."
"give it to me."
The big man with the beard was very happy.
He patted his chest and said, "Master Immortal, please rest assured, I, Old Wei, am a good hand at farm work!"
Wang Chen believes this.
The big man with the beard took the farm tools he put on the carriage and hurried to the spiritual field to start working.
What does it look like for a congenital expert to plow the land?
The efficiency is really no worse than that of small agricultural machinery!
Wang Chen was amazed when he saw it.
After thinking about it, he went home and went to the kitchen, took out two pieces of monster meat and placed them on the chopping board.
After repeatedly beating the monster meat with a hammer, cut it into small pieces and add soy sauce and spices for marinating.
Lighting the fire and starting the stove, Wang Chen began to cook the rice.
He didn't sit idle in front of the stove, kneading soil in his hands to improve his skill proficiency.
Wang Chen planned to improve his mud and stone skills to a master level first, and then dig out a large, sturdy and durable bunker under the house.
When the aroma of rice began to spread in the kitchen, he opened the lid of the pot, used his animal control skills to take out the marinated meat, put it into the pot and stirred it with the half-cooked rice.
Continue to simmer.
Soon the aroma of meat blended into the rice, making people salivate!
When this pot of animal meat rice is cooked through.
It's just time for dinner.
Wang Chen carried the entire large iron pot to the yard outside and placed it on the small table.
He also brought bowls, chopsticks and rice spoons.
Then he ran outside and shouted to the bearded man who was working in the fields: "Brother Wei, come to eat!"
The other party helped to plow the fields, which was really hard work.
It was only natural that Wang Chen would host a lunch.
Hearing the sound, the bearded man stopped what he was doing and touched his prickly beard.
I came over after wiping off the sweat.
Wang Chen invited the innate warrior to sit down in the courtyard and served him a large bowl full of animal meat rice.
The strong aroma of pilaf rice made the man with the moustache's Adam's apple twitch.
My eyes are straight.
"This, this is so embarrassing!"
The life of a casual cultivator is difficult. One pound of spiritual grain must be eaten in three meals.
The bowl of rice in front of me is so luxurious!
Wang Chen smiled and said: "It's just a bowl of rice, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
"eat!"
He also filled a bowl himself, picked up his chopsticks and devoured it.
Seeing that Wang Chen was so invisible, the originally somewhat reserved man with a curly beard couldn't help but feel relaxed.
Then enjoy the meal.
One is an innate master, the other is accomplished in body training, and both of them have huge appetites.
When I eat, I feel like I'm having a blast!
A large pot of more than ten kilograms of animal meat rice was completely destroyed.
Wang Chen also shoveled off a thick layer of rice cakes and gave half of it to the bearded man as a snack.
It's crunchy, not to mention how fragrant it is!
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ps: Some of the content in Chapter 46 did not respond well to readers, so it has been modified without affecting the plot.