I climb the fairy ladder by farming

The baby-faced female cultivator followed the two of them step by step, never leaving each other, but found that the two of them had reached the back mountain all the way, and she tossed her wide sleeves, sat on the ground, took out a tea set from her sleeves, and started to make tea to wake up.

The baby-faced female cultivator also sat down. The shallow weeds on the ground were half withered and yellow, but they were still hard and piercing. She moved her body uncomfortably, approached Yan Shaoting and asked curiously: "You are not going to find the exit today. ?”

Yan Shaoting glanced at her in disgust, moved his body far away with one hand on the ground, and said coldly without mercy: "What does it matter to you whether you go or not? Dogs meddle in their own business with mice."

"you……"

The baby-faced nun's face was flushed with anger, and her pink lips were pouty, enough to hold a half-jin oil bottle.

"You..." After waiting for a long time, she finally just folded her hands and let out an angry snort from the tip of her nose, and turned her head away from looking at them.

The tea boiled and poured out, Yi Lanshan picked up the purple sand pot and poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the baby-faced female nun, "Try it? The water in this spring is clear and fragrant, and the tea is especially sweet."

The baby-faced female cultivator turned her head, and said in a charming tone: "No, how can such a poor village have good tea?"

"Who cares about you drinking?"

Yan Shaoting reached out to grab the teacup, blew several breaths suddenly, and poured all of it into his stomach with his head raised.

"Senior Sister, give me another drink!"

The empty teacup was stretched out in front of Yi Lanshan, and Yi Lanshan took the teacup and criticized with a distressed face: "All the good things are ruined by you, a reckless man, and the tea is so good, how can it be like you are pouring pigs like you."

Saying so, Yi Lanshan still poured him another cup of tea.

The baby-faced female cultivator turned pale, her eyes turned back and forth between the teacup and Yan Shaoting, her expression was extremely ugly, suppressing the surging anger in her heart.

"Snapped--"

The cup clanged to the ground, and the hot tea splashed everywhere, "What are you, what I don't want can only be mine!"

The earth-shattering curses erupted suddenly, startling Yi Lanshan and Yan Shaoting, who were unsuspecting, and watched in a daze as the baby-faced nun flung her sleeves and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

After a long while, Yi Lanshan looked around and found no suspicious traces, and he didn't bother to pick up the teacup. He lowered his voice and said, "The exit is most likely in the ancestral hall. We must enter the ancestral hall before the day after tomorrow. Later, things will change. We must enter the ancestral hall." Those five people left earlier."

Yan Shaoting changed his previous image of being easily irritable and angry, and responded seriously with a serious face: "Yes, senior sister. It's just why don't we strike while the iron is hot and go today, obviously we managed to get rid of those following guys. We were found again in the next few days, and we can't move freely if we don't leave."

"No." Yi Lanshan shook her head and explained: "I have checked, there is only one guard in the ancestral hall tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, as long as that guy is knocked out, we will leave immediately after entering the ancestral hall."

"it is good."

Immediately, the two began to brew tea and drink tea leisurely and elegantly, chatting from time to time.

Along with the gurgling sound of boiling tea, there was an extremely faint sound of dry leaves cracking, like a breeze blowing slowly.

Yi Lanshan looked back at the deserted forest behind her eyes, smiled at Yan Shaoting, raised her glass and said, "I can't tell, the younger brother is pretty good at pretending."

Yan Shaoting scratched his ears, giggling shyly.

On the other side, the baby-faced female cultivator thought she had found out the most important news, so she ran all the way, not daring to delay.

"Senior Sister Chen! Brother Lin!"

Chen Jianshui and Lin Cen were coming back from outside when they bumped into Song Lian who was rushing all the way back.

"I...I know..."

Song Lian danced with excitement, panting loudly, out of breath.

Lin Cen looked around vigilantly, and signaled him to keep silent.

"Go in and talk."

The five of them lived in a house specially vacated by the village head for them, close to where the village head lived, away from the fields and rivers.

Seeing the old wooden door close tightly, Lin Cen turned to Song Lian. Before he could ask any questions, Chen Jianshui snapped, "Didn't you tell you to follow those two guys closely? What's the matter, one People are running back!"

"I..." Song Lian blinked aggrievedly, and the corners of his mouth curled down, seemingly crying: "I was just too excited, so I accidentally forgot."

Chen Jianshui opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else.

Lin Cen raised his hand to press down Chen Jianshui's trembling fingers, and excused Song Lian: "That's all, it's already happened. If she rushes back now, if she wanted to run away, she might have disappeared by now."

He turned to Song Lian again, wondering: "What did you just say? What do you know?"

Song Lian's aggrieved expression was swept away, he waved his sleeves excitedly, and grinned, "I just overheard the news of the exit here from them."

"They also intentionally annoyed me and wanted me to throw my sleeves away in a rage. As a result, I had guessed their intentions a long time ago, so I quietly hid behind a big tree in the distance, and only heard what they said. They said In the ancestral hall of the village, it was also stated that there should be only one person guarding the ancestral hall for the next two days, and we can leave here through the exit as long as we deal with the guarding person.”

Song Lian was rather complacent, and stared at Chen Jianshui and Lin Cen with a pair of round eyes, which were very bright.

It's a pity that Chen Jianshui and Lin Cen didn't have the slightest intention to follow her mind to praise her.

Lin Cen thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "Are you sure they didn't plan on you on purpose?"

Song Lian's eyes widened in disbelief, "How is it possible! It's absolutely impossible for them to do this."

Chen Jianshui gave her a contemptuous look, and snorted, "Don't treat others as fools if you are stupid."

Seeing Song Lian tearing up, pearly tears about to fall in succession, Lin Cen became a peacemaker again.

"Forget it, whether it is true or not, since the matter has come to this point, we have to try it as if it is true. They have no reason to use the ancestral hall to trap us."

They are both outsiders, and it is impossible for the village to cooperate with them.

What's more, if you offend the village, you will leave this place at worst. Anyway, after searching for so many days, you haven't found any clues.

It would be useless to stay in the village any longer. This time, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Chen Jianshui sighed, and said with a rather dissatisfied expression: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to inquire about the ancestral hall. If there is something strange, let's talk about it."

She turned to Song Lian with sharp eyes, and said sternly: "You will continue to follow those two monks from the lower realm tomorrow, and this time there must be no mistakes, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Lian shuddered, quickly avoided Chen Jianshui's horrifying gaze, and responded obediently: "Yes, I understand, senior sister. I will never dare again."