"Host, it's time for you to plant winter melons." The weather was exceptionally good today, and seeing Xia Yi still paralyzed in the yard nibbling on melon seeds, looking like he was not producing anything, 179 was a little anxious.
"I don't want to move." Xia Yi spat out the skin of the melon seeds into the small plate.
He doesn't want to leave this world now. To be precise, he didn't want to leave Gu Wenzhu, so he didn't have much interest in the task.
Anyway, the parents of the original world have passed away, and he doesn't have much contact with his relatives. The brothers in the dormitory in the past have each had a happy home, so what does it matter if he can't go back
"What's more, although there are no mobile phones and computers in this world, there are you, 179." Xia Yi affirmed the value of 179 for the first time. Normally 179 would be very happy to hear this, but now he is really not happy.
"No matter when you start, the important thing is to start and not stop."
"When you stop trying, that's when you fail."
"No sowing, no harvest; no hard work, no success; no suffering, no glory; no setbacks, no glory."
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179 began to read the chicken soup that I found somewhere.
Seeing that Xia Yi continued to eat melon seeds, and even held the dried fruit plate in his arms, 179 began to play music in his mind again.
"There are too many lost paths ahead, you can be free and easy only by perseverance, and you can be free and happy when you walk out of the dark..."
Xia Yi was unmoved, and even started to beat the beat gently.
"I shouldn't have agreed to this marriage." 179 looked at him in such a dead state, and began to grieve, "Beauty Township, Hero Tomb. I should have thought that a little goblin like Gu Wenzhu can't be stopped by a brother. live."
"Host, you have to think about your future. The technical system has gone out to study. I think this bug will not be cured for a while. What if you go to the Xiuxian world again? Is it the Great Dao?" 179 continued to speak bitterly, knowing it with reason and moving it with emotion.
Yes, doing quests is still beneficial in the world of immortals. For example, to complete the task of finding clues for the master, I will just plant potatoes here. If I really look for clues there, I can find a fart.
Xia Yi slowly stopped eating the melon seeds and thought to himself, "This group of spicy chickens can't be trusted. If they really get there, they can only rely on themselves. The task is to do as much as you can, and be prepared."
"Okay, let's grow winter melons, listen to me." Xia Yi thought of this, patted off the shells of the melon seeds and stood up.
Now Xia Yi can be considered a farming expert, and it took only one day to bury all the winter melon seeds in one part of the land.
179 finally felt relieved and no longer worried.
In a blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the winter melon has also sprung and started to climb the vine.
Xia Yi was still a little guilty, and was afraid that someone would find out that he had grown winter melons in this season, but Zheng Gouer squatted on the ground with a bowl this morning and said to Xia Yi, "Your carrots are really good. "
It seems that 179 is still a little bit capable in terms of bluffing.
Gu Wenzhu was not at home today, so he left in the middle of the night and went up the mountain with Li Zhu and a few others to hunt wild boars, saying that he would pick up some mountain goods and prepare an extra dish for the wedding banquet.
Since that proposal, he has been busy preparing for the wedding.
Together, the two whitewashed the walls and courtyard walls, painted all the doors, and even slept on the kennel newly sewn by Gu Wenzhu.
And Gu Wenzhu didn't go to the ground again. He bought a few good logs and piled them in the yard. Every day, he made furniture and made new beds by himself, like a hard-working carpenter.
Watching Gu Wenzhu dabbling in that pile of wood all day, Xia Yi couldn't help but persuade: "Just find a carpenter, it's too much trouble for you to do it yourself."
"No, I'll make our marriage bed myself." Gu Wenzhu held up a piece of wood in front of him, and squinted at it. "Not to mention, I'll make a small bed for my children in the future."
child? Ha ha.
Suddenly realizing that he had missed his mouth, he quickly made amends to the indifferent Xia Yi, "I'm talking about a puppy born from a unicorn."
Which puppy sleeps in the bed? The kennel where Kirin himself lays. What's more, how do you let a male dog give birth
The unicorn who was gnawing on the bone also raised his head blankly when he heard his name.
Forget it, he loves to make furniture by himself, and he does not overwhelm himself with his skills. Anyway, he is already a tailor, and it doesn't matter if he has more carpenter skills.
Since Gu Wenzhu was not at home for hunting in the mountains, Xia Yi ate something casually, heated a large bowl of leftover rice, and after a few shavings, he took the unicorn for a walk.
The unicorn has now grown into a mighty big dog, with shiny black fur and a bell hanging from its neck. It makes it look very different among the local dogs in the village, and it has money, looks and accent at a glance. In the village, Dahua and Xiaobai have a few little bitches who fight every day because of her jealousy.
Walking slowly along the village road to the river, I saw the group of wives and brothers washing clothes in the distance.
"I said how can there be so many clothes to wash? They stay here every day and don't leave?" Xia Yi felt a little worried when he saw this group of people. Every time he passed by them, he would doubt that they were not talking about him. Just kidding yourself.
"They are talking about Gu Wenzhu." 179 said.
"How many times have I told you, don't listen, don't listen, you can't believe what they say, it's a gathering of people to spread rumors, listening to this will lower your IQ." Xia Yi frowned and scolded 179, "What are you talking about?"
"Say that Gu Wen is helping you embroider your dowry at home every day, and his eyes are going blind. The last time you went to Lao Zhangtou grocery store to buy all the candles, it was because he couldn't see. He also said that he wears it on his fingers all the time now. The thimble, I went to the field to work for a while and embroidered flowers-"
"Is that a ring? Where is the thimble." Xia Yi was unhappy.
"Yeah, their mouths are very broken, they like to talk about other people behind their backs, and they don't even look at themselves. Once Aunt Li and her man came back from the county, and Zheng Gou'er's girl was in the old carriage. How can you be so coincidental? You go to the county every day, and you all get in the car of Lao Zhangtou?" 179 lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "One more time, that brother from the Chen family... . . . "
Xia Yi: …
After walking back home, Xia Yi was ready to make dinner. Gu Wenzhu must have been very hard hunting in the mountains, so he would sit in a pot of hot water and take a bath when he came back.
"After leaving Qilin, Daddy is going back to cook dinner for your mother."
Although Qilin still wanted to play, he snorted a few times, but he still followed him back home obediently.
Just after washing the rice and cutting the vegetables, I heard movement from the courtyard gate and someone came in. Xia Yi stood in the kitchen and greeted happily, "Brother Zhu is back?"
Gu Wenzhu didn't answer, and the yard was silent.
Xia Yi raised the volume and called out again, "Brother Zhu, are you back?"
Still no one answered, and then heard the threatening snoring of the unicorn.
Has a stranger entered the yard? Xia Yi put the vegetable leaves in her hands into the basin and walked out.
As soon as he went out, he saw a thin, long-haired middle-aged man standing in the yard, with a long T-shirt embroidered with golden dark patterns, holding a wooden staff in his hand, and confronting the unicorn with his arrogant teeth with glowing eyes.
And behind him, stood a noble young man with a handsome face, also wearing the same long gown, tall and arrogant.
There was a bright red mole on his forehead, which was as dazzling as Bao Zheng's crescent moon.
This familiar uniform and the oncoming immortal temperament made Xia Yi recognize their origins at a glance.
Wear two at once
Seeing that the unicorn had already bent down, revealing two rows of fangs, and the hind legs were about to fly up, Xia Yi hurriedly shouted, "Don't bite the unicorn, my own."
When Qilin heard it, he paused, and stopped the movement of jumping, but still stared fiercely at the man with bared teeth.
Xia Yi took a few steps forward and patted its head, "Son, it's alright, let's go play by yourself." It was unwilling to walk to its own nest and lay down, and its eyes were still watching each other with alertness.
The older one, facing the evil shape and appearance of the unicorn, didn't take it personally, and praised with glowing eyes, "It really is a divine beast, and its reputation is well-deserved."
Xia Yi understood that the Qishan faction was a dog slave.
The young gentleman Qingjun didn't take it seriously, he just looked around the farmyard, looking at the dustpan and basket hanging on the wall, as well as the hoes lined up in the corner, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.
After the man finished speaking, he took back the stick in his hand, brushed off the dust-free sleeves, turned to Xia Yi and said, "Xia Xiaoyou is fortunate to meet, I am Meng Wanzi, the elder Tianxuan of the Qishan faction, and also a member of Tianji and Tianquan. Senior Brother." Seeing Xia Yi's dazed expression, he added, "Tianji Liu Siqian, Tianquan Cheng Ming."
He turned slightly to the side again, revealing the young man next to him, "This is my eldest disciple, Qi Zhou."
Qi Zhou first nodded slightly towards Xia Yi, and then raised his hand in a salute, his posture was quite elegant.
"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you." Xia Yi also returned a salute.
It seems that both the master and the apprentice have passed through.
Since Meng Wanzi mentioned Cheng Ming, Xia Yi asked with concern, "Has Cheng Ming gone back? Is he normal?"
I'm still a little worried that the more he goes through his brain, the more problems he will have, and the sicker he will become, and everyone who sees him will call him Immortal Venerable in the future.
"There's nothing unusual about him." Meng Wanzi smiled slightly. "Xia Xiaoyou has a heart."
"That's good." Maybe because the auras of the two worlds were different, it would be normal for him to wear it back.
"I just get angry when I see someone drinking soup from a bowl, and I don't know why."