Chapter 45
"Your Majesty told me to... come and clean it, bah bah, these damned loaches, shouting slogans every day has led me to hell!" Outside Qiu Ping's temple, a red-shelled crab was holding a scraper in its right claw. , Weakly cleaned the moss on the ground and walls.

In view of the fact that this crab is really not suitable for digging holes, the loaches refused to take him with them when they went out to drill holes again.

But there were no free fish in the ancient well, so Qiu Yi arranged for him to clean the temple.

"Whenever I succeed in my practice, I must degrade these loach as slaves and work for me every day. Especially the leader one, let him wipe my ass and carry the urinal." The crab used a shovel Picking up a piece of moss on the ground, he thought viciously in his heart.

"By the way, that big loach is bored in the temple every day and doesn't know what to do. He's not bored either... Hey, why didn't the door close today?"

Crab walked to the gate of the temple, and was about to scrape the gate as usual, but saw that the gate was ajar, his heart suddenly filled with curiosity.

He quietly lay down in front of the door, looking in through the half-open door.

In his sight, the ground of the temple was piled up with all kinds of spiritual mines and elixir medicines, and a huge banner was inserted among the pile of spiritual mines, flying rustlingly.

And there is no one around, which is really strange.

"Hahaha, the sea-covering flag, my sea-covering flag!" The crab rushed over sideways, hugging its own sea-covering flag, touching and kissing.

"Little Loach, even if you are as cunning as a ghost, there will always be times when you can relax. These spirit mines and medicines are all mine!" He picked up the ores all over the ground, and his face hidden in the shadows revealed a sinister look. .

"Oh, there is another skill here. Let me see...it turns out...it's the "Return to the Dragon Scripture" that can only be practiced by the real dragons of the East China Sea. I heard that there is a trace of dragon blood in my blood. Nine ranks, you may not be able to become the first real dragon of my Crab Clan." He turned over a pile of ore, but found a skill underneath, and his eyes almost popped out.

"With these resources and this exercise, my master, I will rise up!" Crab's heart was filled with endless pride, and he only felt that he was the son of the Dao, and the future was smooth.

"Hehehe, stinky loach, just wait, letting Grandpa Crab sweep the floor and drill a hole is the way to die..." He held the sea-covering flag in one tong, and the "Guolong Sutra" in the other, with his face on his face. There were bursts of sneers on his face.

He was laughing when suddenly his body shook uncontrollably.

"Huh, is this an earthquake?... No, run!" He felt that the shaking became more and more violent, and everything around him began to shatter. Occasionally, he could see the shadow of an annoying loach in the shattered scene .

"Hey, wake up, what are you daydreaming about in broad daylight?" Crab shook his head vigorously, only to find an ugly murloc standing in front of him, but it was that Qiu Yi.

But at this moment, he was still lying at the gate of the temple, holding a shovel with one tong, and a dustpan with the other, with a smirk on his face.

"Where's my overturning sea flag? Where's my "Guilong Zhenjing"?" He looked at his pair of pliers blankly. Where did the opportunity he just got go?

"You give me back my flag, you give me back my skills, I will fight with you!" Crab was furious, trying to fight Qiu Yi, but was slapped on the ground.

"Wow..." The crab sat on the ground in a daze, and cried loudly. The voice was so shrill that the listener was sad and the one who heard it wept.

Qiu Yi stared at his hands in a daze, he didn't use any strength, why did this baby cry so loudly.

And Qiu Ping, the instigator of all this, the eclipse in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the smile on the crab's face was successfully transferred to his face.

Not bad, not bad, as expected of the supernatural powers passed down from his ancestors, it can not only increase mental strength, but also has a very powerful hallucinogenic ability, which is a great supplement to his strength.

What the red-shell crab saw just now was nothing but an illusion produced by Qiu Ping's magical power of "Sky Moon Eclipse Curse".

……

"Hoohoohoo."

Qiu Ping soared in mid-air, and while he opened his mouth, a large amount of water vapor settled deep into the earth, and the humidity in the entire Huang'ao Village remained at a very low level.

After stepping into the [ancestral aperture] realm, his strength has soared, and his Taoism has reached 300 years.

In this way, it is easier for him to move the water vapor.

What used to take three or four hours can now be done in one hour.

The sun in late autumn and early winter is not blazing, but it has a warm texture like cotton candy.

The people in the village dumped the grain on the threshing ground, turning over and over again the rice all over the ground, and the soft sunlight also made the grain a bit fragrant and sweet.

At this moment, the mountains are golden, the earth is golden, and the sky is also golden.

Huang'ao Village is immersed in the joy of harvest.

This year's output is slightly higher than last year, and each household received three to five buckets more.For farmers, this is a great joy.

They looked at the rice all over the ground with a smile, and groped with their rough palms from time to time, and occasionally peeled off a grain of rice, and just threw it into their mouths.

Mixed with astringency and rice fragrance, they are all satisfied.

What is peace and prosperity?It is a peaceful day to be able to eat food.

"Our task for this year has been completed, Qiu Ping, you have worked hard this year." The Lord of the Earth did not know when he appeared beside Qiu Ping. He looked at the rice all over the ground with a smile and kept stroking his beard. .

This year's harvest is bumper, and their Shinto rating this year may be mixed up with the upper middle.

"Jingle Bell."

Near noon, a series of crisp bells rang, but a few people were seen walking in from outside the village, leading mules and horses.

That sound came from the bells on the necks of mules and horses.

"The grain harvester is here, everyone prepares their own grain, don't waste the time." Li, who was in the village, was calling everyone to the threshing ground, shouting.

"What is this doing?" Qiu Ping looked curiously at everything below.

Huang'ao Village rarely saw outsiders coming, but after these few people came, the atmosphere in the village was obviously not right.

The originally cheerful atmosphere suddenly fell a lot.

"The wealthy households in the city and the yamen came to collect grain. The fields in Huang'ao Village belonged to wealthy households in the city, and the people living in the village were just tenants. Half of the grain grown each year must be handed over to the Wealthy households and yamen." The Lord of the Earth has seen this kind of thing countless times, and he is no stranger to it.

"To pay so much?" Qiu Ping was taken aback. The farmers had worked so hard to wait for half a year's harvest, but they could only keep half of it?
"This is common sense. If there is good fertile land, it is common for wealthy households to share [-]% of it." The Land Lord felt that Qiu Ping made a fuss, and it has been like this since ancient times.

(End of this chapter)

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