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Chapter VIII Old Farmers Farming

Both Ye Sheng and Zhuge Xiaoming were thrown into the lake, drowning them to wash away the filth on their bodies.

"Grandpa!" Zhuge Xiaoming said dissatisfied, flew out of the lake, and shook the water off his body.

Ye Sheng also came out of the water, and lotuses grew step by step. The water vapor on his body was evaporated. He looked around. The spring was warm and the flowers were blooming. The sun was just right. A large field of rapeseed flowers was in full bloom. It was very beautiful. At the end of the rapeseed flowers, there was a wooden house.

, there are several acres of rice in front of the wooden house, as well as vegetable gardens, pastures, etc...

This place was like a place to take care of one's old age. Then Ye Sheng saw an old man carrying a hoe walking back from the fields. There was still some mud on his body, especially his trouser legs, which were covered in mud.

The old man is no longer young, his hair is white and wrinkled, and his figure is no longer so straight, but he walks happily and contentedly.

Zhuge Xiaoming walked over, but the old man paid no attention to him and walked directly over, leaving Zhuge Xiaoming watching speechlessly.

"Don't you want to not see your grandson for such a long time?" Zhuge Xiaoming shouted.

"You, the debt collector, do nothing good every time you come here. The less you come here, the more years I will live." The old man said calmly.

Zhuge Xiaoming's face turned pale, but then he sighed helplessly, his grandfather was just like this, there was nothing he could do.

"Grandpa, let me introduce you to someone who is my savior. He has saved me several times." Zhuge Xiaoming followed the old man and waved to Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng immediately walked over and shouted respectfully: "Hello, senior. My name is Ye Sheng, and I am Zhuge Xiaoming's friend."

The old man looked at Ye Sheng and said calmly: "You are not bad, much better than my useless grandson."

Zhuge Xiaoming had a black line on his forehead and looked helplessly at his grandfather.

"Grandpa, can you not hurt me every time you see me?" Zhuge Xiaoming said helplessly.

"If you do something that makes me happy, I won't hurt you." The old man said angrily.

Zhuge Xiaoming said awkwardly: "Don't I often do a lot of things? I even entered the Taoist Academy, and there is nothing that makes you happy?"

"Hmph, you can't accomplish anything big, but you are quite clever. You can hug your friend's lap, wander around, and even create a teleportation array to teleport into a space-time wormhole. What else can I expect from you?"

The old man hates that iron cannot make steel.

Zhuge Xiaoming touched his nose awkwardly, coughed and said, "It's my ability to make friends like this. I'm afraid you know our origins this time, please help me."

The old man glanced at Ye Sheng, walked towards the wooden house with a hoe, and said: "If I help you, I will offend the Four Knights. Now the entire universe is avoiding the Four Knights and does not want to have a head-on conflict. Both the Immortal Court and the Divine Courtyard

I'm afraid, if I take action, won't I be the one who stands out?"

Zhuge Xiaoming shook his head and said: "No, I don't want you to deal with the Four Knights' men. You just use your Great Void Technique to erase a small dimension so that the Four Knights' men can't find this dimension.

alright."

Ye Sheng nodded and had high hopes for the old man. This seemed to be his last choice.

"You make it easy, but why should I take action?" the old man said angrily.

"Grandpa, your grandson owes Ye Sheng several lives. This is real money. As my grandfather, you are helping me repay the favor." Zhuge Xiaoming said righteously.

"You owe others several lives, why should I pay you back?" the old man said dissatisfied.

"Grandpa, you are my only grandson. I don't have any descendants yet. Ye Sheng saved your grandson several times and kept your lineage from being cut off. Shouldn't you be grateful to others?" Zhuge Xiaoming found various reasons.

Ye Sheng watched from the side and couldn't say anything. This was very interesting to both the grandfather and grandson.

"Stop being so pushy, I'm hungry and want to eat." The old man waved his hand and went directly into the wooden house.

"Senior, this junior's craftsmanship is very good. Let me cook a meal today." Ye Sheng said flatteringly.

Zhuge Xiaoming immediately nodded and said, "Go ahead and do it. I don't want to eat my grandpa's food. I have no appetite at all."

"You brat, I really should have left you outside." The old man stretched out his hand to hit you, but he did not refuse Ye Sheng to cook.

When Ye Sheng had a chance to express himself, he immediately got busy. The food was all ready-made and sourced from local materials, which was very convenient. After two hours, Ye Sheng had prepared a large table of dishes.

While Ye Sheng was busy working, Zhuge Xiaoming and his grandfather were both sleepy. They seemed to be tired from the quarrels, so they shared a room with each other and fell asleep.

When Ye Sheng had finished cooking the food and was about to call someone, the two of them got up automatically, and their movements were surprisingly consistent. Even if they said they weren't kissing, others wouldn't believe it.

Ye Sheng's cooking skills were very good, and the grandfather and grandson had a great time eating anyway. Zhuge Xiaoming seemed to be determined to make his grandfather worse. He brought wine and kept drinking with the old man, and even asked Ye Sheng to toast with him.

The old man did not refuse anyone who came, took all the orders, drank all the wine, drank several jars of fine wine, looked at Ye Sheng and Zhuge Xiaoming with a slightly red face, and looked at Ye Sheng and Zhuge Xiaoming with a half-smile.

"Do you really want me to take action?" the old man asked.

"That's right, just tell me, do you want to take action or not?" Zhuge Xiaoming said immediately.

"What if we don't take action?" the old man asked.

"Then I will live here, eat your food, drink your food, and annoy you to death." Zhuge Xiaoming acted rogue.

"Then I'm not threatened by you?" The old man glared and slapped Zhuge Xiaoming on the head so hard that he grinned.

Ye Sheng immediately said: "Senior, that dimension is very important to this junior. You have to protect it even if you risk your life. How can you help this junior?"

The old man looked at Ye Sheng and said: "If you want me to help you, it's very simple. Now the Four Knights have returned to the universe. I will help you erase the dimension, but you have to bring me ten kings of hundreds of races under the Four Knights."

Head."

Ye Sheng was stunned, what is this request?

The king of a hundred tribes, at the level of the Golden King, is said to be the most outstanding one among the hundreds of tribes in an era. If he is chosen as the king, he is expected to inherit the position of the leader of the tribes in the future.

Killing ten is very difficult.

Zhuge Xiaoming asked curiously: "Grandpa, do you have a grudge against the Four Knights?"

"Why do you ask?" The old man took a sip of wine.

"If you don't have any grudge, why would you want Ye Sheng to kill the king of hundreds of clans? That one is at least in the semi-immortal realm." Zhuge Xiaoming asked in confusion.

"Didn't Ye Sheng kill one? I don't think ten would be difficult for him." The old man wrote lightly.

Ye Sheng pondered, there were ten kings of hundreds of tribes, if he could break through some, it would not be difficult to kill the kings of hundreds of tribes.

"Senior, this junior has promised that I will definitely kill ten kings of hundreds of tribes. Please take action to erase my dimension first." Ye Sheng said firmly.

"Okay, you have personality. I like you, but why do you want to kill ten kings of hundreds of tribes? When will I help you erase the dimension? You don't have much time, so you have to hurry up." The old man said with a smile.

Ye Sheng's expression changed. In this case, he would be very pressed for time.


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