After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

Liu Ge once again refreshed his understanding of immortal cultivators.

The fairy she saw floating in the sky turned out to be crawling out of the bloody hell of conspiracy.

"Has your Phoenix friend become an immortal?" Liu Ge asked.

"It's done." Lin Qian thought of her hasty meeting with Phoenix. Things in the world are unpredictable. Even if she becomes an immortal, there is still something weighing on her head.

"That's good." Liu Ge said, "It sounds scary to me. Don't ask me to experience it myself. I will definitely not cultivate immortality. I just need you to protect me in this life."

Zhou Wenshuang clenched her fists when she heard this, but never let go.

As the situation becomes increasingly chaotic, maybe this generation of practitioners will also encounter something like this.

She knew that the immortal would help her, but also knew that the immortal would not help her with everything. She was not the immortal's friend.

The immortal seemed to notice her uneasiness and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's useless to be afraid."

Zhou Wenshuang took a deep breath, "I understand, thank you for your guidance."

Liu Ge whispered: "Are you sure she is giving you advice and not gloating about your misfortune?"

Zhou Wenshuang was sure, "Immortals can't do that."

She will!Liu Ge replied with more certainty in his heart.

When she left Xing Drew's house, it was still early, so Lin Qian went to a nearby snack street to eat for half an hour before driving back.

When I returned home, as soon as the car lights hit the courtyard door, it was opened.

Mother Lin seemed to have been standing by the door just now.

"Why are you standing outside?" Lin Qian got out of the car and handed the snacks she brought back to Mother Lin.

"What a coincidence, I just happened to come out and you just arrived home." Mother Lin smelled the smell coming from the plastic bag, "Is there something to eat?"

"Midnight snack, bought at the night market." Lin Qian rambled, "She encountered something at work and is not in a good mood. I will go and keep her company."

Lin Qian pushed her mother through the door, while her father was leaning on the sofa, already squinting.

However, he woke up as soon as Lin Ma opened the plastic bag, "What smells so good?"

Dahuang who was lying at his feet suddenly jumped over, and Mimi who was on the handrail of the stairs also jumped over.

Father Lin came over in slippers to help unpack, "There are many kinds!"

Mother Lin went to the kitchen and brought three pairs of chopsticks over, "I remember your friend is not from this city."

Lin Qian nodded but did not move the chopsticks in her hand.

"Her family is not around, and she has nothing to say when something happens." Lin's mother said, "Why don't you let her come and stay at home for two days?" "She has to go to work tomorrow."

"It's not easy."

Lin Qian continued: "It's not easy for anyone."

Father Lin fried four thumbs in one bite, "You don't want to eat it?"

Mother Lin: “Save some for me!”

Late that night, Lin Qian walked around the wasteland as usual. In the wasteland, only Wu Jin was diligently planting grass.

As for Liao Xingxing, he got off work at that time and was already fast asleep in the living room.

In ditches filled with grass, the water accumulates more and more. When there is enough water, clouds can be spread. Enough clouds can attract wind, and the wind can promote the reproduction of grass.

It is intertwined, and each link consumes a lot of time.

Once the spiritual veins here are formed, they can accelerate the consumption of the spiritual power of the alien beasts. The huge accumulation of spiritual power will inevitably lead some of it out of the wasteland.

When he falls, there will be more and more outside practitioners.

With Liu Baihua taking the lead, it was only in the past few years that the concept of cultivation became the concept of cultivating immortals.

Lin Qian was walking on the wasteland, and across a shallow layer of dust was a dying beast.

In the early hours of the next morning, Boss Shang suddenly sat up from the bed.

Mrs. Shang was awakened by this movement, "Can you move a little bit smaller?"

"I'm too late." He hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out while putting them on.

After Boss Shang left the bedroom, Mrs. Shang squinted at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was only 04:30. She turned off the light and went back to sleep.

Boss Shang grabbed an apple from the table, rushed to the garage, and drove to Xialing Village.

If the new road doesn't work, then we'll have to stick to the old road.

People still need to know how to compromise, and Boss Shang can forgive himself.

There were no cars on the road at this time. He arrived at Xialing Village in a little more than an hour. At this time, Father Lin had just arrived in the fields.

"Boss Lin, good morning!"

"You were earlier." Father Lin asked him, "You didn't have breakfast, did you? Aqian will bring it over later. Today we will eat sauced pork buns."