Ruolan kept hugging Yang Jiong tightly. When she woke up, Yang Jiong was lying next to her, but Ling Yan'er had disappeared.
Ji Chang's injury, the blow of losing a loved one, the damage and overdraft in the Annihilation Storm. Yang Jiong finally collapsed, and Xian Ying began to fall into a long coma.
He was in a coma for three thousand years before he woke up. Although he woke up, the immortal infant was covered in scars, his mind was scattered, and he still needed a long time to cultivate.
There is a human seed in Yang Jiong's mustard seed space. As long as the human seed fruit is taken out, the fairy baby's injuries can be relieved. But he is so stupid that he doesn't know how to take out the things in the mustard seed space.
When Ruolan Jinyang Gong advanced to the Immortal Master, he had used up all the human race fruits in the Najie, leaving only dozens of ginseng fruits. The ginseng fruits could be taken orally to replenish the essence, but they could not cure the injuries of the immortal infants in Zifu.
What makes Ruolan happy is that Yang Jiong's fairy baby is getting better little by little. Although the healing is very slow, it is always developing in a good direction. And he can already call Xueru, Xiaoyao, Qixia, etc.
The person's name.
For three thousand years, Ruolan searched almost the entire holy world, but could not find Ling Yan'er.
She was afraid of attracting the attention of the Immortal Sect and did not dare to stay in one place for a long time. Every few decades, Ruolan changed her appearance and took Yang Jiong to another place.
There was a protective magic circle outside the small courtyard. Ruolan returned to her original appearance, staring at the blue sky and said: "Husband, you will definitely recover. The bloody vengeance owed by Ji Chang is still waiting for you to come with me to seek revenge."
Outside the courtyard gate, Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang lingered for a while. Normally, they would open the courtyard door as soon as they pushed it, but this time they pushed it for a long time without even pushing it open with great strength.
The two called Aunt Lan several times, but there was no response from the courtyard. The two little guys lowered their heads and walked towards their homes in disappointment.
Suddenly there was a "creak" behind her, and the door to the small courtyard opened. Aunt Lan stood at the door and said with a smile: "What do you want?"
Xiaodong looked into the courtyard, but didn't see Dasha, so he asked: "Aunt Lan, where is Dasha? We are going to dig out the bird's nest. Does he want to accompany us?"
Ruolan said: "What are you doing with the bird's nest?"
"Go get the eggs from the bird's nest!"
"If you take away the eggs from the bird's nest, how can the mother bird hatch a baby bird?"
Xiao Qiang said: "We only take eggs, not birds."
"But birds are hatched from eggs! Haven't you ever seen a hen hatching a chick at home? The chicks are all hatched from eggs?"
"Do chickens come out of eggshells?" The two little guys looked doubtful and did not believe Ruolan's words.
Ruolan nodded affirmatively and said, "You took out the bird's nest. If the mother bird has no babies, it will be sad. Just like your parents will be sad if you are captured."
"Aunt Lan knows so much, so let's not dig out bird eggs." The two little guys were taught by Ruolan and changed their minds.
Xiaodong patted his chest and said: "Aunt Lan, we don't dig out the bird's nest, but we also protect the bird from letting others
Go and dig it out.”
"You are really good. You will be a great man when you grow up. Now you are little men."
Ruolan's praise was very helpful to the two little guys. When they left the small courtyard, they held their heads high and their chests high, and their majestic appearance shocked Lu Dafu and his wife when they returned home.
The weather has been good this year, the crops in the fields are growing well, and there should be a good harvest.
Lu Dafu was in a happy mood. He called Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang who were playing outside, handed them the wotou, and asked, "Why didn't you play with Dasha today?"
"We must be men and protect the bird's nest. We will not play tricks on Dasha today."
The woman burst out laughing and said, "Protecting the bird's nest makes you a man. Isn't it too easy to be a man?"
Xiaodong said: "I still want to protect my father and mother."
Xiaoqiang said: "I still want to protect everyone in the village."
"Save your butts first." An old man rushed over angrily with a broom and hit the two little guys on the butts with the broom.
Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang ran away in panic. Lu Dafu blocked the old man's broom and said, "Dad, what happened yesterday? Why did those two brats make you angry?"
The old man was Lu Dafu's father. He pointed at Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang with a broom and said, "These two dogs broke all the more than 20 eggs in my basket. Do you think they should be beaten or not?"
Lu Dafu picked up the two little guys and asked in a deep voice: "If I rebel against you, how dare you crush your grandpa's balls?"
The woman beside her whispered, "It's daddy's eggs."
Lu Dafu changed his words and said: "I want to ask you, why did you crush dad's eggs?"
The old man was originally very angry, and his hand holding the broom was shaking. After listening to Lu Dafu's confusing questions, most of his anger disappeared.
He looked sideways and saw his daughter-in-law blushing, trying hard not to laugh. He sighed, dropped the broom and went back to his room.
When he returned home, he thought about the more than twenty eggs being crushed. He became so angry that he kicked the hens that came looking for food far away.
The old man left angrily. Lu Dafu grabbed Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang and gave each of them a firm slap on the buttocks. Then he asked, "Tell me the truth, why did you crush your father's balls?"
"I want to see how the chick gets out of the egg."
Lu Dafu asked strangely: "Who told you that chicks come out of eggs?"
"Aunt Lan told us."
The woman said: "Sister Lan is a real person. How could she encourage children to pinch eggs?"
Lu Dafu said: "Don't talk nonsense. Sister Lan is a steady person and is kind to others. She can't let Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang pinch eggs. It must be the idea of these two bastards."
Ruolan, who was sitting in the small courtyard, could see everything clearly.
Although Lu Dafu is a farm boy, he has a pure character and is sincere to others. The most important thing is that he has a strong sense of right and wrong and is very sensible.
Ruolan has lived on this planet for three thousand years and has met thousands of people. Everywhere she goes, her spiritual thoughts will cover thousands of miles in all directions, and she will naturally see many more people and things. Like
There are not many simple and sensible farm men like Lu Dafu.
Yang Jiong is sleeping soundly. From the day a practitioner enters the practice, the word "sleep" will no longer exist. What's more, Yang Jiong is already an immortal, and half of his feet have already stepped into the holy realm.
Ruolan knew that a deep sleep was very beneficial to the recovery of Yang Jiong's fairy baby. Whenever Yang Jiong fell asleep, she would stay in the small courtyard, extending her spiritual thoughts everywhere, looking for Ling Yan'er.
Time passes like this day by day, and then year by year.
Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang are already ten years old. Children from wealthy families, when they are ten years old, have already been practicing breathing in the school for four or five years.
On this day, Lu Dafu called Xiaodong and Xiaoqiang to him and said: "You are ten years old and can help us with some farm work. From today on, you will follow us in the fields and learn how to farm. When you grow up, you will get married."
A daughter-in-law can support a family."
The happy childhood was over. The two little guys followed Lu Dafu with grimaces and holding farm tools. The heavy farm tools pressed on their young shoulders, causing a pain.
When a family of four arrived at the field, a middle-aged man with a rosy face was already standing at the edge of the field. He was holding a folding fan and drinking herbal tea. A domestic slave carefully held a parasol and put the middle-aged man under the shade.
When the man saw Lu Dafu's family approaching, he shouted: "Dafu! Is the whole family out to farm?"
Lu Dafu said: "Well, what brought the mayor to the village?"
The middle-aged man said: "Let me take a look at this year's harvest. You two are good at farming. I can rent you a few more acres next year."
He pointed to a few farmers in the distance and said, "Their little labor is a waste of my good land."
Lu Dafu said happily: "Thank you, mayor, I will plant the crops well and harvest more food."
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "You must thank me. I plan to increase the tax rate by 10% for each household at the end of the year. Then you should also pay rent according to the new regulations!"
"Another ten percent?"
Lu Dafu thought about it for a moment and felt a chill in his heart. The mayor's original tax payment was to hand over 50%, plus another 10%. Most of the results from this early year will be given to the mayor.
The more you sow, the worse you will suffer. Lu Dafu lost his initial compliment and said angrily: "Why do you have to increase the rent out of thin air again? At first it was 30%, then 35%, 40%, and every two years, you
The rent needs to be increased once. In the past ten years, you have increased it by 30%, how can you still let people live?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "You don't have to plant anything, I will take back all your fields."