Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate

Chapter 49

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After playing until the water in the wooden bucket was all cold, Gu Wenzhu led all the water into the ditch outside the courtyard.

Xia Yi plunged into his arms and looked up with admiration on his face, "Brother Zhu, you are amazing!"

Gu Wenzhu smiled, "It's just to make you happy."

"Just make me happy. Let me tell you, your skills can't be used only for tricks, they can also be used for practical purposes. They are very, very, very useful." Xia Yi said solemnly with a serious face.

At night, the night is as cool as water, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky, emitting pulses of light.

Xia Yi lay on his back on a couch in the yard, his face covered with a water film.

It was the cucumber juice that Gu Wenzhu had controlled for him, and then condensed into a water film, which was tightly adsorbed on his skin.

No matter how you jump, run or even laugh and cry, it will not fall. The water film will adjust its shape as Xia Yi's face changes.

Holding a small plate of raisin mango jerky in his hand, he threw it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

These dried dried fruits were all made by Gu Wenzhu by controlling the water for him.

Xia Yi crossed his legs, swaying Bai Shengsheng's feet comfortably, and proudly said to Gu Wenzhu, who was sitting next to him: "Brother Zhu, I will say that your skills are not just about changing cats and dogs, but also practicality. That's very strong."

Gu Wenzhu smiled and patted his head, got up and said, "I'll go get some more apples and give you a freshly squeezed bowl of apple juice."

Xia Yi started to teach him the word freshly squeezed, and Gu Wenzhu felt it was appropriate.

Watching Gu Wenzhu's tall back enter the kitchen, Xia Yi turned his gaze back. Stuffing raisins in his mouth while humming.

"Huh." 179 suddenly let out a whimper in his head.

"Stop it, the technical system will be fine, you can't eat this raisin." Xia Yi didn't bother to ask, anyway, it was nothing more than these two things.

"Hey." 179 snorted again, with a hint of crying.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yi put down the raisins in his hand, "If you have something to say, don't just hum."

"There is a ghost." 179's voice trembled.

"Ghost?" Xia Yi sat up quickly and looked around, "Where is the ghost? Where?"

Not to mention ghosts in the yard, not even a shadow.

"It's just outside the yard in the bamboo forest." 179 whispered in an airy voice, as if he was afraid that the ghost would hear it if it was too loud.

Outside the courtyard is a large bamboo forest, swaying slightly in the soft wind, making a rustling sound. Bamboo shadows are mottled, and the place is quiet.

Xia Yi followed 179's guidance to look in the direction of the bamboo forest, and was stunned when he saw it.

I saw a tall man standing on the top of the bamboo forest, standing with his hands behind his back, facing the direction of the small courtyard.

The man's wide robe and sleeves fluttered like a fairy, and his whole person seemed to have no weight. As the bamboo leaves swayed lightly, he also floated up and down slightly.

Really ghosts.

huh.

Xia Yi's back was cold and his scalp tightened, and the hair all over his body exploded. Just as he was about to yell at Gu Wenzhu, the clouds opened and the moon came out, and a halo fell on the bamboo forest. The man stood on the bamboo and turned around slowly, suddenly emerging from the shadows.

Looking closely, I saw his Qishan uniform fluttering slightly in the wind, his face similar to Gu Wenzhu was neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were staring at the direction of the small courtyard indifferently.

It is Cang Yi.

What the hell is going on with this Immortal Venerable? I have already been sent to Qishan, but I still haven't met those disciples and grandchildren. In the middle of the night, sneaking up on the bamboo to peep at other people's yard

Xia Yizheng was thinking about whether to wave to say hello, and suddenly remembered the last time he met him in the enchantment.

After he fell off a cliff and was rescued by him, not only did he not repay the life-saving grace, but when he passed it back to the farming world, he punched him hard in the face and raised his middle finger.

If you want to die, hurry up and hide, what face is there to greet people

Xia Yi hurriedly turned around, her heart pounding.

He didn't recognize me, did he? After all, the light is not good at night.

But even me in the middle stage of foundation building can be like an owl. Cang Yi, as an Immortal Venerable, can't see me clearly

What if he comes to question me

But I beat him out of nowhere, and people blame him. If he comes, I will sincerely apologize, and he can beat him back.

And offered a few pounds of carrots and onions to apologize.

Thinking of this, Xia Yi gritted his teeth, turned to face Cang Yi's direction, blushed slightly and bowed, raised his back and shouted loudly, "Xianzun, do you want to come and sit?"

However, Cang Yi didn't answer, just glanced at him indifferently, then turned his eyes away and turned to the crescent moon in the sky.

Xia Yi had to pat his head embarrassingly, and did not dare to sit down, so he faced Cang Yi from a distance, standing in the yard.

"179, he's not a ghost, it's the Cang Yi I told you last time, and I misunderstood the immortal lord of Zhuge. Look, I didn't coax you? They're not alone." Xia Yi confronted the system explained.

"That's not necessarily. Now that Gu Wenzhu is not around, how do you know that he didn't pretend to go into the kitchen, then put on makeup and climbed up on the bamboo?" 179 is now a mature gangster.

"How did you become so unreasonable?" Xia Yi was a little distressed. "You make me feel more and more unfamiliar now. The cute single system at the beginning has turned into a bitter single system."

179 was hit critically and began to roar angrily, "That is Gu Wenzhu is Gu Wenzhu, or you can prove it to me."

"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu." Xia Yi shouted to the kitchen with a voice that only the yard could hear: "Come out quickly."

After shouting, he turned to look at Cang Yi, and saw that he was still standing there motionless.

However, there was no response from Gu Wenzhu from the kitchen.

179 sneered twice.

"Zhu brother, Zhuge brother." Xia Yi raised the volume slightly, "I heard an answer."

The yard was silent, and there was still no response.

179 began to giggle aloud.

Xia Yi was puzzled, isn't Gu Wenzhu making apple juice for himself in the kitchen? Why don't you speak up? Where have people gone

He didn't really think that Gu Wenzhu was Cang Yi, but he was worried that he had had such a fight with the people in the sect today. What if someone couldn't figure it out and secretly came to trouble Gu Wenzhu

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, so I rolled over and sat up, looking for shoes everywhere under the couch, ready to go to the kitchen to have a look.

"Sure enough, men are unreliable. Do you think Gu Wenzhu is good to you? He is jealous of you."

"I'd rather believe that there are ghosts than to believe a man's mouth."

"We used to be so happy together, but you have to find such a heartless man to be sad alone."

Xia Yi couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily, "179, that's enough. If you say bad things about him again, I will no longer be friends with you."

"Who is your friend? Who wants to be your friend?" 179 also shouted angrily, "I'll ignore you again. I'll turn off the phone."

Having said that, 179 started to sing in his mind, a Hokkien song with a relatively lively rhythm.

"It turns out that you are rhetoric

Deliberately come to abandon me

It turns out you are sweet talkers

The oath of the mountain alliance is a child's play

ah.. i ask you

ah.. i ask you

Where is your conscience?"

Xia Yi frowned, and as soon as he pulled up his heels, he saw Gu Wenzhu carrying a bowl and carefully walked out of the kitchen, "Xiaoyi, come and drink apple juice."

"I called you just now, why didn't you agree?" Xia Yi asked loudly, her face collapsed tightly, and there was vague anger.

Nothing happened and I didn't make a sound, which made me lose in front of 179, and the song is still looping in my head.

Well, there is no way to block it.

Really angry.

"I went to the backyard through the back door of the kitchen just now. During the day, I saw a pear tree in the yard. The pears on it were all ripe. I'm going to squeeze some pear juice for you." Gu Wenzhu explained.

"What's wrong? You're not happy if you haven't seen it for a while?" Gu Wenzhu couldn't help laughing when he saw Xia Yi's expression, "People don't get fat, but their temper is getting bigger and bigger."

"Didn't I tell you that you didn't answer, I'm worried about you." Xia Yi retorted angrily, "Who has a big temper? I'm a madman who is obedient to my daughter-in-law."

After speaking, he stomped back to the couch, sat down heavily, kicked the two shoes on his feet, and flew out a few meters in tandem.

"Yes, yes, you're not very good-tempered, you're just a little melon." Gu Wenzhu put the bowl on the small table, and while picking up his shoes, he coaxed warmly, "Don't you want to drink juice? I'll make it for you. —”

"If you don't drink, whoever wants to drink will drink it." Xia Yi interrupted him loudly, looking irritable.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the bowl on the small table and poured it into the bamboo ridge beside him.

The songs in his head were not over yet, Xia Yi was so angry that he smashed the empty bowl in his hand on the stone floor.

Just hearing a "pop", the bowl was torn apart, and the song in my head stopped abruptly.

Gu Wenzhu was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, didn't say anything, just bent over to pick up the shoes on the ground. Then he blew the dust off the shoes, walked back and squatted in front of Xia Yi, holding his feet and putting them on for him.

Xia Yi sat there, his undulating chest gradually eased, and he looked down at Gu Wenzhu seriously putting on his shoes, and suddenly felt a sense of unease in his heart.

I was annoyed by 179, so I turned my anger on him, what kind of wife-loving devil is this worthy of

Before marriage, you made up your mind to be a filial and filial husband, but after marriage, is this how you treat your sweet wife

Gu Wenzhu lowered his head and said nothing. Because of the action of putting on his shoes, a strand of jet-black hair slid down his neck and stuck to his cheek.

His eyelashes are low, his face is calm, his expression is gentle and focused.

Xia Yi couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled up the unsightly strand of hair.

Gu Wenzhu had already put on his shoes, still squatting, raised his head and looked at Xia Yi quietly.

His eyes as deep as obsidian were full of tenderness that could make anyone fall into them, and they shone with shreds of light under the moonlight.

Xia Yi was instantly hit by that gaze, and his heart was sour and soft. Why am I so scumbag

His hand was still beside Gu Wenzhu's ear, and he couldn't help but move it up the back of his head, and with a little force, he brought it into his arms.

Gu Wenzhu also hugged his waist and buried his head in Xia Yi's chest.

Xia Yi leaned over, dropped a small kiss on the top of her jet-black hair, and murmured with infinite love: "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm not here for you."

Gu Wenzhu nodded in his arms.

Xia Yi went on to say: "I'm angry with other things, not because of you. No matter when, I will always be your little melon."

Gu Wenzhu seemed to laugh twice, because Xia Yi felt his shoulders tremble twice.

"Hey." 179's trembling voice sounded again.

What are you doing here again? Laugh, keep laughing, laugh enough.

It made our husband and wife almost have a conflict, and Xia Yi did not give any response to the system.

"Host, I'm sorry." Seeing Xia Yi ignoring himself, 179 said cautiously, "If you apologize to Gu Wenzhu, he will forgive you. I also apologize to you, can you forgive me?"

"I admit that I am sour, I am only the sour system, Cang Yi and Gu Wenzhu are not the same person." 179 Seeing that Xia Yi was only holding Gu Wenzhu, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved, "If you hadn't attacked me Single, I won't laugh at you like that."

"I won't be like this in the future, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"Well then, I apologize to you too. I shouldn't have said that you are a single system first." Xia Yi saw that 179's voice was almost crying, and he began to admit his mistake.

"Then even if we are reconciled, we will still be good girlfriends in the future." 179 burst into laughter and said happily with a bit of flattery.

After Xia Yi said 179, he remembered Cang Yilai. He quickly pushed Gu Wenzhu away and stood up, "Brother Zhu, Immortal Venerable Cang Yi is above the bamboo forest outside the courtyard."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the bamboo forest.

But the bamboo shadow swayed, but there was no one on the top of the bamboo, only a crescent moon hung quietly.

Where is there any splendor.