Cultivate your sister’s immortals

“Old man, we have also delayed you for a long time, so take your leave first.” Mo Yi put down the pottery bowl in his hand and shook his head and said, “Oh yes, when I came from Yujia Village just now, I saw a rain cloud on the northwest side, according to the current wind direction, it is estimated that it will rain here in two or three hours, and the rain is not small, the weather is good these days, and heavy rain will follow.” ”

The old farmer was a little confused, he put down his pipe and questioned, “Houshengzi, although I haven’t read a book, but this weather is a big drought day, don’t you know the benefits of sunlight for crops, if I harvest the wheat in advance and cause the color to be bad, I will suffer a loss!” ”

The old farmer’s questioning voice spread to the courtyard, and the old woman who was touching Mo Luoxue’s Qianqianyu hand praised also heard it, and she reprimanded the old man without looking back, saying that his hair was short and his insight was short, this girl looks so beautiful, can my brother talk nonsense? He said that if it rains, it must rain, and he will quickly collect the wheat.

Mo Yi listened to the ridicule, why Mo Luoxue has to be smart when he is beautiful, he shook his head and looked at the sunlight and closed his eyes, wanting to experience this leisure more, and it was almost impossible to enjoy it when he entered no man’s land.

Surprisingly, Mo Luoxue did not have a high shelf in front of the common people, in front of the old woman she was quiet like the daughter of the old woman, allowing the old woman’s rough hand to cross on the hand comparable to white jade that she maintained, she quietly listened to the old woman’s nagging, and nodded from time to time, a relaxed and warm atmosphere filled the somewhat dilapidated courtyard.

Mo also did not comment on this, which is a manifestation of lack of maternal love.

Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue’s mother died early, and Mo Tianjiao has never really married a right wife since then, so Mo Luoxue has lived in a childhood without a mother since he was a child, and Mo also expressed pity for this.

“Alas, no matter how iceberg a woman is, there is always a tenderness in her heart.” Mo Yi patted his ass and walked to the kitchen to try to find some dry food.

Mo Luoxue raised her horse, she set off with Mo Yi and left the old farmer’s house to officially run to no man’s land, where there were jackals and vipers, miasma poisons, but there was also a fairy mountain full of sacredness that carried countless people’s desire for immortal yuan!

“Old man, if our son didn’t die when he joined the army, he would be as old as that descendant.” At the edge of the field, the old woman stroked her wrist and said.

“Almost.” The old farmer carried the wheat hard and replied, “Did you give that lady the jade bracelet that your ancestors wore when you got married?” ”

“Didn’t you also give the heart protection glasses when your son went out to the war to the descendant?” The old woman said.

“I wish them a safe journey.” The old farmer said, he leaned over and touched the cigarette stick twice, “Wife! I’ll bring a bowl of water to the old thing! ”

“Smoke less! Don’t cough you to death. The old woman complained and left to bring water to the old farmer.

The old farmer laughed loudly as he looked at the golden wheat field, he inhaled and stood up straight and sang the mountain song loudly:

A piece of wheat and wild grass!

The young girl rides the horse!

The road ahead is open!

Returning home to show a smile!

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The old woman who walked into the kitchen carried a bowl of water, and when she was about to leave the kitchen, she suddenly found a stack of golden bills on the stovetop, all denominations of 10,000.

“Sure enough, the descendants brought by beautiful girls are all good people!” The old woman put away the huge amount of money with a low laugh, and then quickened her pace and ran to Maiye, where her husband was waiting for her.

Two hours later, the autumn rains arrived as scheduled, and the sun-hungry farmers suffered heavy losses, but the old farmers and their old women reaped a lot and did not lose a grain.

At night, the border of Yiguo no man’s land, primeval forest.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, heavy rain kept falling, although there were dense leaves overhead, and the heavy rain also rushed to fall through the gaps, the originally dry land was moistened, there were wild wolves howling, and the sound spread far away.

Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue couldn’t rush in this situation, their original plan to cross the primeval forest overnight was in vain, and they had to cross this vast forest to get to Immortal Mountain.

Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue looked for a place with many leaves and no dripping rain, and the plantain tree on their heads blocked them tightly.

Mo Yi took out the flint to find hay and dead wood that had not been drawn by the rain, and after a few minutes of tinkering, he successfully raised the fire.

“Whew, hot.” Mo Yi wiped his rain-covered hair and sat in front of the fire, and he also took a piece of rice paper and threw it beside him to signal Mo Luoxue to sit down.

Mo Luoxue glanced at him lightly, and then sat directly opposite the fire, and the fire between the two was like an invisible wall.

Mo Yi doesn’t care, it is extremely difficult to change a person’s impression of you, and Mo Luoxue’s personality developed since childhood makes her even more unable to change her opinion of Mo Yi.

“I’m hungry.” Mo Yi asked.

Mo Luoxue didn’t answer, she just looked down at the burning fire, the light of the fire illuminated her side face, and in those clear pupils Mo could also see the reflection of the swaying fire.

Mo Yi touched his head helplessly, his brother seems to be quite a failure. He stood up and walked over to the sweaty BMW who was chained to a plantain tree, he pulled out a ball wrapped in oiled paper from the large package on horseback, and returned to the fire.

Mo Yi casually found a few hard-hard ironwood branches from the ground, then opened the oil paper, and the fire illuminated the piece of bacon.

Mo Yimali took out the bacon and skewered it into four bacon skewers and inserted them on the ground, each bacon was ten centimeters away from the fire, and the high temperature slowly licked the cold bacon.

Mo Yi sat by the fire and grilled bacon with a serious face, which he smoothed from the old farmer’s kitchen, because of these pieces of bacon, Mo Ye left banknotes that could be exchanged for the same amount of gold. He obtained not only bacon, but also a protective goggle that the old farmer had privately stuffed into him, and I heard that it was a relic of the old farmer’s son who returned from the battlefield, and Mo Yi was not unlucky and simply put it on his body.

As the temperature rises, the bacon begins to flow oil, a strange fragrance spreads, and the whole forest is bubbling with a tempting aroma.

Mo Luoxue’s expression did not change at all, Mo Yi did not say the slightest, the two of them remained silent in unison, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be only the sound of rain falling on the banana leaves above their heads and being bounced off… The world is very noisy, but it is exceptionally quiet.

The bacon was grilled, Mo Yi took out two strings of shiny bacon from the ground, and threw a bunch of them casually, Mo Luoxue had to catch it if he wanted not to be covered in oil by the bacon, Mo Yi’s feeding method was simple and rude.

The two took the bacon and ate silently, without saying a word.

People always say that silence does not last long, there are always accidents that will break the tranquility whether it is awkward or peaceful, as for whether the accident is bad or good, no one knows.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rattling from the bush behind Mo Yi! At the same time, a hand covered in blood stretched out!

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