Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1590 Nonsense
"I carried him on my back, and I couldn't feel his breathing or heartbeat. It was cold. Isn't it dead?"

Wen Xingxing looked at Wen Ningyan sadly, "Sister, I have to find you a new man."

Wen Ningyan's eyes were red with tears welling in their sockets.

She fell straight out of the wheelchair.

"sister……"

Wen Xingxing went to help Wen Ningyan up, but Wen Ningyan just sat on the ground, stroking Tian Ermiao's face with her hands.

The touch is indeed cold, and there is no breathing...

However, Wen Ningyan showed joy on his face.

"Sister, if you want to cry, you can cry, don't laugh, it looks quite scary." Wen Xing said.

"Bring water." Wen Ningyan said.

Wen Xingxing let out an "ah".

"Hurry up!" Wen Ningyan shouted.

"Oh, good."

Wen Xingxing ran into the kitchen and came out with a ladle of water.

Wen Ningyan took the ladle, opened Tian Ermiao's mouth, and carefully poured two drops of water into Tian Ermiao's mouth.

Then, I poured some more.

"Cough cough..."

Tian Ermiao sat up straight away, and I coughed while clutching my chest.

Wen Ningyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Xingxing shouted: "Are you not dead?"

"You kid is really useless, you can fall so many times while carrying me all the way."

Tian Ermiao said: "Come to temper your body with me some other day, so go to Shiqiao."

"what??"

Wen Xingxing exclaimed: "Tian Ermiao, don't forget your gratitude. If it weren't for me, you would have died in the desert. I think you dare to take me to Shiqiao!"

"Thanks, I have to go back now."

Tian Ermiao stood up and ran away in a hurry.

"Sister, Tian Ermiao is becoming more and more heartless."

Wen Xingxing said angrily: "I kindly rescued him, but he actually wanted me to go up the stone bridge."

"He's doing it for your own good," Wen Ning said.

"Fart." Wen Xingxing couldn't understand, "Sister, he doesn't even help you up, hmph, I'm thinking about whether I want him to be my brother-in-law now."

Wen Ningyan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Help me up."

Wen Xingxing helped Wen Ningyan onto the wheelchair, and Wen Ningyan said, "He is hungry."

"hungry?"

Wen Xingxing hummed: "He's so powerful, he's going to be hungry? The devil would believe it, sister, you're infatuated."

Tian Ermiao ran to Mr. Wen's house. He broke open the courtyard door and went straight to the kitchen.

A basket of steamed buns was placed on the kitchen table. Tian Ermiao's eyes were red. He held one in each hand and gnawed it.

Mr. Wen appeared outside the kitchen. He lit a pot of cigarettes and smoked them.

Tian Ermiao didn't seem to notice, he ate five steamed buns in one go, and when he picked up the sixth one, Tian Ermiao still put it down.

"Seventy percent full is the best. You can still restrain yourself when you are so hungry, which means that you have made progress when you go out this time."

Mr. Wen said in the yard.

Tian Ermiao went out and sat with Mr. Wen.

"I am very pleased that you have improved in all aspects." Mr. Wen said.

Tian Ermiao glanced at him and said, "What is your relationship with the Great Elder?"

Mr. Wen took a puff of cigarette and said, "It doesn't matter much."

"It doesn't matter much?"

Tian Ermiao said: "You dig a hole with him and let me jump, right?"

"It's cheap to be a good boy." Mr. Wen snorted.

"What's so cheap for me?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Liuhemen is a top-rank sect. You became the suzerain, didn't you get a lot of money?" Mr. Wen said.

"Ah."

Tian Ermiao sneered, "That's a hot potato."

"Did it burn your hand?" Mr. Wen asked.

"I almost got burned many times." Tian Ermiao said.

"It's still not hot." Mr. Wen said lightly.

Tian Ermiao was so angry that she couldn't speak, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the marriage contract, don't tell me you don't know."

"I know."

Mr. Wen looked at Tian Ermiao, "That's why I said that you are acting good when you get a bargain."

"What kind of woman is Qi Nanzhi?"

Mr. Wen said: "She is the saint of Wan Lingzong. She is the best young monk in Dongzhou, even in the whole continent. You can't be secretly happy to be your wife."

"you……"

Tian Ermiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why?"

"Why?" Mr. Wen said.

"At that time, Liuhemen was going downhill, and Wanlingzong was going uphill. Why did Qi Tiancheng find Liuhemen to discuss marriage?" Tian Ermiao said.

"Didn't you go to the Prophecy Mountain?" Mr. Wen said.

Tian Ermiao opened her eyes, "How much do you really know?"

"Those who want to know can naturally know, and those who don't want to know don't know." Mr. Wen knocked the soot out of the cigarette pot.

"Those things you want to know?" Tian Ermiao stared at Mr. Wen and said.

"Your safety." Mr. Wen nodded, "I don't want to know anything else."

"You just don't want to tell me the reason for the engagement?" Tian Ermiao frowned.

"You're asking the wrong person. I'm not the party who signed the marriage contract."

Mr. Wen's words blocked Tian Ermiao's words.

After a while, Tian Ermiao said: "So, you also know about my stay in the Devil's Nest?"

"Of course I do."

Mr. Wen's eyes lit up, "This is what I want to ask you today, how did you survive the catastrophe?"

"Really want to know?" Tian Ermiao said.

"I really want to know." Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes.

"Hahaha."

Tian Ermiao laughed a few times, "I just didn't tell you, so that you can experience the feeling of having problems in your heart."

Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes again.

Tian Ermiao stood up.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Wen asked.

"Go to the backyard and have a look. I haven't been back for so long. Let's see how the radishes I planted look like."

Tian Ermiao waved her hand.

Mr. Wen chuckled lightly.

After Tian Ermiao arrived in the backyard, the space in front of Mr. Wen distorted, and soon, the appearance of the great elder of Liuhemen appeared.

"The suzerain is missing," said the great elder.

"Then why are you asking me?" Mr. Wen said flatly.

The Great Elder said, "Did he go to your place?"

"No, at least I haven't seen it before." Mr. Wen opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Where did it go..."

The elder said: "He let a small fire dragon go to Liuhemen, but he ran away, what is this?"

"Little Charmander?" Mr. Wen's eyes lit up.

"What?" The Great Elder became vigilant instinctively.

"The center array of the self-cultivation town needs to be strengthened, and the fire dragon body is just right." Mr. Wen said.

"You think so well!"

The Great Elder snorted, "Tell me the news of the suzerain right away, because there has been news from the Wanling Sect, and they will come to the door soon."

"It's useless for you to tell me." The gentleman said, "I can't replace Tian..."

Before Mr. Wen finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the image of the Great Elder disappeared.

Tian Ermiao came over with a dark face. He asked Mr. Wen, "What's going on in the backyard?"

(End of this chapter)