After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

"The old man surnamed Liu is always talking about it, talking about it while driving." Wu Jin asked He Yuan, "Why are you talking about this? Do you want to participate too? Don't, that old man doesn't like fairies."

"There is no room for goblins to intervene in such matters." He Yuan said, "The abnormal cultivation of the immortals may be related to this matter."

He Yuan had a serious expression, and looked around with sadness in his eyes, "The sky is going to change."

Ugin spread his wings, "You just think too much, what are you afraid of when the sky falls and there is a tall man holding it up?"

He Yuan looked at him, "Who do you think is tall?"

Ugin froze the whole chicken.

He Yuan asked him again: "When are you going to change back?"

Ugin combed the feathers on his wings with his pointed beak, "This is who I am." It meant that it hadn't changed.

"If you don't change your human form for a long time, you won't be able to if you want to change in the future." He Yuan said, "Although your spiritual power has increased now, your cultivation is declining. It took so much effort to get to where you are today. Are you willing to give up all of them and return to ordinary birds?"

Wu Jin asked back, "You just said that the sky is going to change, and the world is uncertain what it will be like in the future, so why not be reconciled?"

"You always have a lot of fallacies." He Yuan took the basket and left, let it go.

One day it will realize its mistake.

Lin's mother waited for He Yuan's eggs to make breakfast, while Lin Xian and Lin's father took the help they found from the village to plant vegetables in the field.

Although most of the vegetables in the Lin family are planted by Lin Xian at night, Lin Xian can't do too much. After all, the people in the village are not fools. There is no reason to sell vegetables every day, but the fields are always full of vegetables.

So Lin Xian will still leave some open land for the villagers to see them planting.

"Thank you, Xiao He." Lin's mother greeted him, "You go and sit in the front for a while, and we will have breakfast together later."

"Okay, then I'll do it." He Yuan is very familiar with Lin's kitchen.

I have to say that with the help of He Yuan, the speed of making breakfast was much faster. Ten minutes later, Mama Lin carried the basket and went to the field.

There are soy milk, boiled eggs, and various cakes in the basket, which are convenient to eat in the field.

When Lin Ma arrived there, the work in the field was almost over, "Come over for breakfast first, I've been busy so early in the morning, I'm probably hungry."

"There's not much left, so let's eat it after planting it." Sister-in-law Feng said, "Your family has finished planting, and Qian Feng's family will help you."

Now Mu Laoyi's vegetable field is completely managed by Qian Feng.

She is a person who is willing to use her brain, and because of the unhappiness with Zou Li before, she dared not call people casually, so she simply called these few people who helped Lin Xian's family, anyway, the work in the field is not every day Yes, today Lin Yuan's home, tomorrow her home.

Staggering the work will not affect the work of Lin Xian's family, and those people can also earn two shares of money. No one disagrees.

Sure enough, after a while, today's work in the vegetable field ended, Lin's father began to receive customers who bought vegetables, and Lin Xian took a few helpers to the ridge to sit down and have breakfast.

"Your food looks like the spirit of Lao Yi's family." Sister-in-law Feng took a sip of soy milk, and the aunt sitting next to her also said, "Lao Yi's vegetable field is hardened, not as fine as yours. "

Lin Ma said nonsense: "The main reason is that my family has a rotary tiller. If they want to use it, they have to rent it from someone else's house. It's not so convenient."

The aunt nodded, "In his house, two people can only be used as one person. Take your time, didn't you just buy a tricycle, and buy a rotary tiller when you have money."

While they were talking, the bread in the basket was dwindling rapidly.

What Lin Xian ate was called a fragrance, so fragrant that my aunt wondered if she hadn't eaten for two days.

Lao Fang really didn't have any appetite at all. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days. Ever since he brought Mr. Liu back from Xialing Village that day, he had to pester Mr. Liu to ask questions on the way.

Mr. Liu is also generous, he asked, and Mr. Liu really answered.

The answer is clear, and the old Fang is afraid when he listens.

Just imagine that one day, such a hole suddenly appeared under your feet, and you really didn't know how you died.

December 12 this year seemed to be the end of the day in his eyes.

So before the doomsday comes again, search the information desperately, collect as much information as possible, and see if you can guess the location of the hole.

Lao Fang knew Liu Baihua well.

He is definitely not willing to guess the location, he will definitely try his best to find out the reason for the hole.

Old Fang had a premonition that that day might be the day Mr. Liu died.

Lao Fang's eyes were black and blue, and he didn't know what else he could do in the face of an irresistible threat.

"Mr. Fang." Someone knocked on the door outside, "Mr. Xiaoliu is back."

Lao Fang stood up from the chair tiredly, "Da Jing, thank you for your hard work."

Liu Dajing handed the Qiankun bag in his hand to Lao Fang, "It's still half an mu of land, have you transferred the money?"

"Turn it around." Lao Fang took the bag with both hands, still frowning deeply, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, "Hey, go and mind your own business."

Liu Dajing naturally knows what Lao Fang knows.

Liu Baihua didn't hide her plans and conjectures from her apprentice, so Liu Dajing knew why he was lamenting, "Old Fang, life and death have their own destiny, and practitioners must be open-minded."

Lao Fang looked at him and nodded, "As expected of a disciple of Qingcui Mountain."

But how many people can have such awareness?
Even if it is me, even though I am at this age, I am still reluctant to part with the life I have now, let alone those younger practitioners?
Lao Fang thought in his heart, should he tell other practitioners what he knows?

If you tell me, you must be as worried as yourself, and you will never sleep well.

If you don't tell, isn't that cheating people to die?
While pondering in his heart, he began to distribute vegetables.

All the practitioners in the Qingning sub-district can already eat the vegetables from the Lin family's field every day. Of course, Lao Fang will not forget the people who are close to him in the outer districts.

No, after seeing that there were still some points left, he called Lin Mumu.

At this time, Lin Mumu had already eaten the tomatoes and absorbed all the aura in them.

With those tomatoes, she directly crossed three big realms, and it seems that there are two more big realms, and she will be able to reach great success.

Such a fast speed, she never dared to think about it before.

Now Lao Fang called and asked her to get the food, of course she immediately agreed.

The meeting place this time is different from the previous ones, it is set in the association district of Qingning City.

Lao Fang was thinking about the coming of the end, so he was still in the mood to worry about Lin Mumu.

Sure enough, Lin Mumu was recognized before he reached the room where the food was served, "Aren't you the No.1 of that conference? I remember you are from Jiangmen, right?"

As soon as the word Jiangmen came out, the practitioners next to him immediately became vigilant.