Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1592
"You said."

Tian Ermiao said.

"I decided... to stay in the legs."

Wen Ningyan's decision obviously exceeded Tian Ermiao's expectations.

"Didn't you just say that you are eager to be able to walk?" Tian Ermiao said.

"I am longing."

Wen Ningyan looked at her white legs, she smiled, and said: "People who can walk don't understand the suffering of people who can't walk."

"But, I still decided to keep it in my leg."

Wen Ningyan looked up at Tian Ermiao, her eyes showed a different look, "I don't want to be in two worlds with you."

Tian Ermiao was taken aback for a moment, then turned, and said: "If you use the immortal energy in your legs properly, it can indeed give you a different starting point, but it is very dangerous. If the immortal energy in your legs is gone, you can also cultivate. People in the town are naturally stronger than outsiders."

"The gap is already huge, and I don't think we can catch up from scratch."

Wen Ningyan said softly.

Tian Ermiao nodded, "It's all your choice, I won't interfere too much, I will find a solution for you as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Wen Ningyan said with a smile.

Tian Ermiao looked at the sky, "The sun is going to set, the stars should come back, right?"

"En." Wen Ningyan nodded.

"Okay, I'm going back too, let Xing Xing let me know if there is anything." Tian Ermiao said.

"understood."

Wen Ningyan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's better for you to go back to Liuhemen."

"Ah."

Tian Ermiao nodded goodbye.

Wen Ningyan watched Tian Ermiao walk out of the yard, she whispered to herself: "I really don't want to have too much trouble with you, you are no longer in this period of time, I think a lot, I think meeting you is my new love start."

When Tian Ermiao returned to the residence, Mr. Wen was busy in the kitchen, and Tian Ermiao was standing at the door of the kitchen.

Mr. Wen was on fire, and he glanced sideways at Tian Ermiao, "What are you doing with the pestle at the door?"

"Since I have become a pest, why do you keep me?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Pests also have the value of pests." Mr. Wen replied.

"Is this an answer?" Tian Ermiao frowned.

Mr. Wen seemed very casual, "Go to Ningyan?"

"Correct."

Tian Ermiao said: "She told me the reason."

"Did she tell you her decision?" Mr. Wen asked.

Tian Ermiao didn't answer, but just looked at Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen said: "I went to her a few days ago, and I told her that her aptitude is very good, at least in the small town of self-cultivation. The thing in her leg made her incapacitated, but On another level, her body will be much larger than that of ordinary monks, and after taking it out, she can walk on the ground, and her cultivation will not be bad."

"How did she answer you?" Tian Ermiao said.

"She said she would make a decision after seeing you." Mr. Wen scolded with a smile, "You are not easy, kid."

"She told me she wanted to keep it as it was." Tian Ermiao said.

Mr. Wen paused for a moment, and then said, "I should have thought of it a long time ago."

"How will the town treat us two pests?" Tian Ermiao asked again.

"How could I know." Mr. Wen shook his head.

"Everyone here listens to you, don't you know?" Tian Ermiao said.

Mr. Wen wiped off the dust on his hands, he stood up, lifted the lid of the pot, and the smell of steamed buns wafted out.

Mr. Wen looked at the color and felt that it was almost familiar.

He walked out of the kitchen, took out the pipe, and lit it.

"Whoever told you they will listen to me?" Mr. Wen said while smoking.

"Is not it?"

"Really not."

Mr. Wen sighed, "I'm just Mr. Wen. Without Mr. Wen, there would be Mr. Li and Mr. Wang... and the town is still a town of self-cultivation."

Tian Ermiao looked at Mr. Wen, who was smoking seriously.

Tian Ermiao really didn't know what Mr. Wen was thinking.

During the transformation period, Tian Ermiao couldn't see through Mr. Wen.

Now, Tian Ermiao is in the void return state, and he still can't see through it.

He felt that people like Mr. Wen and the Great Elder were transcendent existences.

Therefore, Tian Ermiao said: "You are so powerful, why make fun of me?"

Mr. Wen stopped smoking. He looked at Tian Ermiao, "I'll take care of your food, drink, and living."

"And then?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Do you think it's not enough?" Mr. Wen stared straight at Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao sneered, "I think...someone is trying to influence you."

Hearing this, Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes.

Tian Ermiao continued: "I also think that someone manipulated the first elder and Qi Tiancheng in that paper marriage contract. You are all the same."

"What else do you think?" Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes even deeper.

"No, these are just wild guesses." Tian Ermiao sighed.

"Guess? Hehe."

Mr. Wen lowered his head and smoked.

The sky in the small town of self-cultivation is always dark.

In the time of these few words, there is no light.

Mr. Wen knocked off the cigarette ash, he stood up, "It's time to eat."

Tian Ermiao and Mr. Wen ate together, and Tian Ermiao ate quickly many times.

"Does a starved ghost reincarnate?" Mr. Wen said.

"Outside, you can only eat one a day, which is really a torment for the stomach."

Speaking of this, Tian Ermiao frowned.

Mr. Wen asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

"In the secular world, if a Chinese woman wants to tie a man, the most important day is to satisfy the man's stomach. I found that my stomach was held by you."

Tian Ermiao said.

Mr. Wen's smile froze, "You treat me, an old man, as a woman? Talking nonsense."

"That's what I mean."

Tian Ermiao said: "I thought I wouldn't want to eat your steamed buns after I arrived at the Void Returning Realm, but I was wrong, the demand for the Void Returning Realm is even greater, I can't imagine what will happen in the future .”

"There is a cause and effect between us, so, be honest."

Mr. Wen said these words casually, but when they fell into Tian Ermiao's ears, Tian Ermiao felt a slight threat.

Next, Tian Ermiao ate absent-mindedly.

He would starve to death in this situation, that is to say, his life is in the hands of Mr. Wen, Tian Ermiao is not at all uncomfortable, and quite repulsive.

He has to find a way to deal with it, and he can't be controlled by others!
Tian Ermiao looked at Tian Ermiao from time to time, as if he could see what Tian Ermiao thought, but Mr. Wen didn't care.

Because he has confidence in his steamed buns.

"Tomorrow, go find the blind man."

Mr. Wen said suddenly.

"blind……"

The blind man playing the erhu by the lake immediately came to Tian Ermiao's mind.

"Why are you looking for him?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"There is a purpose in telling you to find him."

Mr. Wen said, "Just go."

"What should I call him?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Blind, what else can I call him? Everyone in the whole town calls him blind."

(End of this chapter)