Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1760 Quality Decrease
At first, when Tian Ermiao met Jian Yiwen, Jian Yiwen was cold and arrogant. After contacting, Tian Ermiao was beaten many times, so Jian Yiwen was violent.

But at this moment, there was a smile on Jian Yiwen's face, and there was a sense of teasing.

"Violent girl." Tian Ermiao said bluntly.

The smile on Jian Yiwen's face froze.

"I think it's very appropriate." Tian Ermiao still said.

"You are the type who needs to be beaten." Jian Yiwen raised her hand.

Tian Ermiao stood up abruptly, "Don't think I have no temper!"

"My majestic Liuhemen suzerain, call you master? Are you kidding me?"

Tian Ermiao roared.

"Don't call yourself suzerain in front of me." Jian Yiwen said.

"This suzerain just calls himself that, what's the matter?" Tian Ermiao said.

Snapped!
Jian Yiwen waved a slap, Tian Ermiao raised her hand to catch it.

Just like many times before, his semi-holy body couldn't resist Jian Yiwen's slap.

Tian Ermiao was beaten into the yard.

With a bang, Tian Ermiao got up, looking so angry that he wished he could sell this house.

Well, Tian Ermiao has a fire-attribute aura on her body.

"If you dare to burn my house down, I will fry you with the tea leaves!"

Jian Yiwen's cold shout came.

laugh!
Flames appeared in Tian Ermiao's hands.

The flame danced back and forth, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.

Whoosh!
Jian Yiwen appeared in front of Tian Ermiao, and she extinguished the fire in Tian Ermiao's hand with one hand.

Tian Ermiao was extremely shocked, even more shocked than Jian Yiwen was able to beat him into the air.

His fire is Vermilion Bird Fire. After joining the Dao, the attributes are united. However, after separating the fire attribute, its fire attribute is much stronger than before. Is it so easy to be extinguished?

"In the future, don't play with fire in the yard. The tea leaves are drying. The temperature of the fire will change the taste of the tea leaves."

Jian Yiwen turned her head to look, and saw that many leaves had turned yellow.

Immediately, Jian Yiwen was extremely angry.

She stared at Tian Ermiao fiercely, "Look at the good deeds you have done!"

Tian Ermiao glanced at the tea leaves, but he didn't say anything.

"Do you know how much you have caused me to lose?"

Jian Yiwen was like a tigress, she shouted: "This is the tea for Wei Hesheng!"

"I don't know who Wei Hesheng is." Tian Ermiao said.

"Wei Hesheng is..."

Suddenly, Jane Yiwen laughed.

Tian Ermiao frowned, thinking, is this woman crazy?
"Alright, alright."

Jian Yiwen looked at Tian Ermiao with a smile, "I don't blame you for not calling me master, after all, you are the majestic master of Liuhemen."

"Huh?" Tian Ermiao frowned a little.

"It doesn't matter if you set fire to reduce the quality of the tea."

The smile on Jian Yiwen's face made him feel very strange, "What do you want to do?"

"I think……"

Jian Yiwen stretched out her hand and placed it on Tian Ermiao's shoulder, "In five days, help me deliver tea to Wei Hesheng."

"Who is Wei Hesheng?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Even if you don't call me master, we do have the status of master and apprentice. I have to sanctify your body." Jian Yiwen said to himself.

"Where is Wei Hesheng what I need to become a saint?" Tian Ermiao asked.

Jian Yiwen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, she said with certainty: "Yes, and I guarantee that you can become a saint."

After finishing speaking, Jian Yiwen walked to the dustpan, and she touched the tea leaves, "You steamed them dry, or you fried them."

"You go to light the fire."

Jian Yiwen pointed to a small house in the east.

"Stir-fry if the quality has dropped?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"If the quality drops, it's also immortal tea."

Jian Yiwen picked up the dustpan.

Tian Ermiao lit the fire, and Jian Yiwen fried the tea leaves.

This frying lasts for three days.

When the two came out, they were both disheveled.

"You stay in the yard."

After Jian Yiwen said a word, she brought the tea into the room and smashed it into the box.

Then she went to the back.

"This Jian Yiwen, will you let me bring the lower-quality tea to Wei Hesheng?"

Tian Ermiao rolled her eyes, "If that's the case, wouldn't I be causing trouble for myself?"

Tian Ermiao entered the house, and he looked around, opening every bottle and can, but he couldn't find any box of tea that was newly roasted.

The color is the same, and the touch is similar.

"Didn't it mean that the quality has decreased?"

Tian Ermiao muttered, "Could it be that Jian Yiwen said nonsense?"

Tian Ermiao thought for a while, and then he messed up the order of the bottles and jars in front of him.

"In this way, Jian Yiwen can't tell the difference, right?" Tian Ermiao felt a different kind of excitement in her heart.

There is no way, Jian Yiwen is too strong, and has been humiliated one after another, so she can only use this method to balance her heart a little.

Tian Ermiao came to the yard. He sat and looked at the blue sky.

It seems that the heaven and earth are no different from the heaven and earth of Huaxia, but as soon as you stretch out your hand, you can feel a strong sense of immortality.

Immortal energy is the root of becoming an immortal.

Speaking of immortals, Tian Ermiao used to think that they were just powerful monks.

And now, he is on the road to immortality.

somewhere...

Tian Ermiao stared at Tian Ermiao, as if she really had a fairy.

Immortal journey must be difficult.

The Hedao and monks on the comprehension planet in the entire starry sky should all have come to this road. This can no longer be described as tens of thousands of people crossing the single-plank bridge.

Even more difficult.

Tian Ermiao thought of herself, as soon as he came to Chengxian Road, he met Jian Yiwen, isn't it difficult?
He guessed that Jian Yiwen was arranged by Wu Chen, but he was not sure.

Tian Ermiao stood up, walked aimlessly, and walked out of the yard.

The figure of Mr. Wen appeared in Tian Ermiao's mind.

How would you rate Mr. Wen?

Tian Ermiao felt that at least she was better than Jian Yiwen, because Mr. Wen had never done anything.

Tian Ermiao thought that he was the suzerain of Liuhemen and was beaten by Jian Yiwen. Thinking of this, he couldn't control his violent emotions.

Well, Tian Ermiao became distraught.

He knocked down a small tree with one fist.

When he walked over, he broke off a branch, and he kept whipping the surrounding vegetation with the branch.

There is a low mountain in front of Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao was taken aback.

Why are there mountains?

Isn't it grassland?

Driven by curiosity, Tian Ermiao walked over.

This mountain is very strange, and the fairy spirit is so strong that it seems that a thick fog has risen.

The strong immortal energy shortened Tian Ermiao's sight, and even his divine consciousness didn't spread very far.

Therefore, Tian Ermiao was on guard.

As he walked, he heard the sound of water.

When I got closer, it was a waterfall.

And there is a beautiful figure under the waterfall.

That figure... is taking a shower.

Should I take a shower? Of course I have no clothes on.

Because it's not too close, I can't see it clearly.

Therefore, Tian Ermiao approached again.

Jane Yiwen!

(End of this chapter)