Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate

Chapter 17

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A man with a water basin ran past the two of them, stopped again, and shouted at Gu Wenzhu, "Your old house is on fire, don't hurry to put out the fire." run before.

"Oops, I'm going to put out the fire." Gu Wenzhu hurriedly said to Xia Yi, who was sluggish in place, then tucked the corner of his shirt neatly into his belt, went back to the house and took out a wooden bucket in one hand, facing the old house run in the direction. "You're at home, don't run around."

"179, is it the fire from my heart-shaped candle?" Xia Yi asked the system in despair.

"Host, it seems like this."

When Xia Yi rushed to the old house with a wooden basin in panic, the fire had been put out, and only the roof and windows were slowly emitting black smoke.

After the black smoke cleared, everyone went into the house to take a closer look.

I saw that the walls of the house were all blackened, and the ground was wet. The crowd gathered around the empty house, puzzled and babbled about.

"How could this old house catch on fire? No one lives in it and there is no furniture." Li Zhu asked suspiciously while fanning the black smoke in front of his nose with his hand.

"Yeah, I can't figure it out, and there is no mountain fire or lightning, so I just ignited myself."

"Could it be that some mountain spirit lives in this house?" someone shouted.

"What nonsense? There are mountain spirits and mountain spirits all day long. Has anyone really seen them? They are all made up by others." The person next to him immediately refuted the rumor, "However, I heard about them when I went to the next village two days ago. There are fox demons in the village..."

"I was going out when I saw that the house was on fire, and the window lattices were blazing. I hurried to Uncle Wang's house. Uncle Wang immediately took out the gong..." Li Zhu smugly turned to the people around him. Invite credit.

Gu Wenzhu put down the bucket in his hand and wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve. Seeing that Xia Yi had lost his soul since entering the house, he comforted in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, it's alright, it's been extinguished. already."

"Then... Is that a big loss? What did it burn?" Xia Yi's voice changed.

"The old house didn't have anything at all. There were just a few broken pieces of furniture piled up in the corner. All of them were worthless. If you burn them, you should burn them." Gu Wenchi quickly comforted him when he saw that his voice had changed suddenly.

"Then do you see how the fire started?" Xia Yi muttered uncomfortably, feeling up and down in his heart.

"How else can it be burned? Can you hide it from me? Do you really think I can't see it?" Uncle Wang held a wooden basin in one hand and his copper urinal in the other, and shot out from his narrowed eyes. Brilliant, looks impressive.

Xia Yi's legs softened and his mouth opened, and he was about to confess like he was pouring beans from a bamboo tube, "Uncle Wang, I..."

Uncle Wang raised his hand to stop Xia Yi's words, and said with a gloomy face: "Those three bad embryos are really thieves, they suffered a big loss from you, and since then they have been holding grudges and waiting for revenge. First, go to your yard to steal, steal If it doesn't work, just go and smash the new shirts that are drying in the yard. It's not enough, you sneaked into your old house and set fire to it!"

"And they have already aimed their hatred at the whole village. The day before yesterday, Danwa's mother boiled an egg for him, put it in a bowl, and then turned around and went back to the room. Guess what? No more." Uncle Wang first smiled coldly, then turned his eyes to the distance, and sighed faintly: "From now on, there will be no peace in the village, blood and blood will rain..."

"As long as I catch the arsonist, I will let him lose a layer of skin." Uncle Wang put the copper urinal on the ground and said with gnashing teeth.

"179, I'm so scared." Xia Yi shrank to Gu Wenzhu's side, trembling with the system.

"What's wrong?" Gu Wenzhu noticed Xia Yi's abnormality, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Zhu, this fire, this fire may have been lit by me." Xia Yi lowered his head and felt uneasy. "I thought—"

"Xiaoyi, don't hide it for the bad guys, these bad guys are not worth it." Uncle Wang heard it sharply and interrupted loudly, seeing that Xia Yi was still talking, he stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture, "Don't say anything. , Uncle Wang knows it in his heart."

Xia Yi, 179: …

When he got home, Gu Wenzhu just remembered the first time he went out to watch the surprise, so he said apologetically to Xia Yi: "You originally meant to surprise me, but the house caught fire and you didn't care, now you can bring it with you. Shall I go see the surprise?"

Xia Yi's mouth opened again and again, and finally he had to answer vaguely: "The surprises have all been burned, and I will show you later when I have a chance."

"Host, do you want to set fire again?" 179 screamed in disbelief.

"Don't dare, don't, don't." Xia Yi hurriedly denied it, and added, "I mean change to other surprises."

The next day, Xia Yi went to the field again to see his radish crop. The radish seedlings were very gratifying, and it was going to be a bumper harvest.

After waiting happily for a long time, Xia Yi began to walk home slowly after the longing was over for a while.

As soon as he walked to the east end of the village, he saw a strange middle-aged and elderly man with long hair, who was standing beside the pigsty of Mrs. Li's house. On the other hand, Uncle Wang was crouching under the willow tree on one side, pretending to smoke a cigarette, and observing calmly.

It was a thin old man in his fifties with long hair flowing down his shoulders. It's like an expert from the world who came out of a costume drama.

He was wearing a blue long robe with long sleeves, the fabric looked good, and it swayed slightly in the wind. The belt is also embroidered with dark floral prints, revealing a low-key connotation of luxury. With one hand behind him, and the other with his long beard, he looks like a supernatural being.

This kind of person usually only appears on the top of the mountains or in the depths of the clouds, usually either playing the piano or playing chess, followed by two disciples who serve tea.

Now appearing next to Sister Li's pig sty, there are two big fat pigs humming inside. No matter how you look at this picture, it is not harmonious.

Uncle Wang saw Xia Yi and beckoned to him. After Xia Yi walked over, he covered his mouth with his hand and said mysteriously: "I wandered around the village early in the morning, and what kind of pigs are they selling for a few nights? Look at his outfit, he is either a charlatan or a pig herder who breeds | pigs | breeds."

Pig how many nights what pig how many nights? Xia Yi looked at the old man and repeated the pig several nights that Uncle Wang said, feeling inexplicably familiar.

Pig for a few nights, pig for a few nights, foundation building liquid! Xia Yi snorted, was that person actually talking about foundation building fluid? ? ! !

Xia Yi's heart began to thump up, and after thinking about it, he couldn't put it down, so he walked over to the pigsty. When the old man saw Xia Yi coming, he thought that the business was coming, so he nodded slightly, and before he got close, he asked aloud: "Is the little friend here to buy foundation building fluid?"

That's right! Foundation liquid! Not a pig for a few nights!

Xia Yi walked up to him, looked up and down, and then asked in a low voice like a secret code: "Xiu Xian? You are not from this world? System? Wear books?"

The old man was also stunned after hearing this, looking at Xia Yi, his eyes gradually widened with joy, and he replied in a low voice like him, "I don't understand what you said later, but I am indeed a cultivator. "

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xia Yi's face, and saw that he was calm, not as if the sky was falling apart, so he continued: "I just finished playing a game of chess on the top of the mountain yesterday morning, and I am going to play the piano by the lake. I don't know what happened. What's going on, the world is spinning, and I open my eyes to get here. I've asked all the people I met along the way, but no one has heard of Xiuxian. Could this be a paradise? But I turned around for a day and couldn't find an exit, so I went to ask No matter how other people go out, others say to follow this road and go straight to the county seat."

This person seems to be different from me. If he is a lunatic, he is really cultivating immortals. It is impossible for a lunatic to know the foundation building fluid. Could it be that he was originally from the world of immortal cultivation, and then came from there

Seeing the doubts on Xia Yi's face, the man said in a low voice, "It sounds incredible, but what I said is the truth. I am Liu Siqian, the third elder of the Qishan Sect, and I have reached the Void Realm, and everyone outside the Taoyuan is all the same. Heard my name."

I'm fucked up! !

Seeing that Xia Yi was still standing there without saying a word, Liu Siqian thought he didn't believe it, sighed, and continued to explain: "I could have used magic to prove my identity, but I don't know what happened, a Spells can't be used, and people are mistaken for charlatans..."

Xia Yi stopped his thoughts and decisively raised his hand to interrupt him, "No need to explain, I believe you."

This kind of Qishan faction and foundation building liquid have come out, can they still be a liar? This is clearly from the world of immortal cultivation.

"System, your internal management is too bad, right? How do you all work? I won't talk about it here, even people from the world of immortals are here."

Xia Yi was simply worried for the entire system world.