Is It Possible That Farming Is The Real Cultivation Of Immortals?

She flew out directly.

"Fortunately, I didn't use any force, otherwise, this paper-like village girl wouldn't be able to withstand my punches."

When she seemed to be muttering to herself, An Jia had appeared in front of her again, punching.

Just keep up, punch, hit.

It's that simple, pure.

The key is just so purely beaten.

This is not a martial arts contest at all, let alone a life-and-death fight, it is purely a violent beating.

In order not to let her die, he deliberately avoided the vital points and controlled his strength.

The key was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"It's only forty punches, how can you still steal and play tricks with this little skill? Heh..."

An Jia laughed.

He was born as a spiritual farmer and did farm work, so he didn't know any magic tricks.

Just by controlling the strength and punching, the female thief can be beaten violently.

He really couldn't imagine how this thing played tricks in Yunbo Village.

Due to Yan Yihai's preconceived ideas, and the key's satisfactory performance...

An Jia had a very bad impression of it.

"Stop hitting... woo woo... I was wrong..."

Key hugged his head and curled up on the ground crying.

boom!

An Jia punched down again.

"Thirty-nine. You can cry when you fucking cry, why are you so wronged when you cry?"

"Are you saying that I am a robber and a bandit, you were robbed by me, and you are the victim?"

"Bah! Obviously I am! I haven't cried yet!"

After cursing for a while, he grabbed the key by her hair and dragged her into the bathing room.

"What do you want to do to me!" Key said excitedly, hugging himself and curling up.

"Wash me up, don't get in my eyes." An Jia closed the door after saying one sentence.

Soon, a dissatisfied voice came from inside: "Cold water! How to wash in cold water! If you want me to die, just say so!"

An Jia rushed in, slapped her hands twice and roared, "Thirty-seven. I've been in cold water for half a year!"

The key covered his face, lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "But this water is only a little hotter than ice water..."

"It's so troublesome, dog."

An Jia raised her hand after cursing.

The key thought it was about to be hit again, so he quickly shrank back to protect it.

Unexpectedly, there was an uproar from the sound of water.

Looking up, I saw that most of the water in the whole pool was swept away by the tornado.

Most of the water was thrown out the window.

Seeing this scene, her eyes widened.

Who is this?

Is this a fairy? !

Afterwards, An Jia turned around and entered the kitchen.

Raise your hand in the same way, sweep away the water in the water tank, and enter it into the pot.

At the same time, a small whirlwind grinder controls the high-speed rotation of the wood chips, and the friction produces fire.

He threw the ball of fire directly into the demolished house, along with the more flammable bamboo charcoal.

boom!

Under the blessing of Whirlwind Jue, the flame suddenly became larger.

The flame in the bathhouse is attached to the bottom of the pot, forming a swirl shape.

Vaguely, flames and blue flames erupted.

But at the same time, the water in the pot was also swirling.

In just a short while, the water was already hot.

However, the water in this place can only be boiled to about 80 degrees at most.

It looks boiling, but actually...

Anyway, the 80-degree water is enough to take a bath.

He has a whirlwind tactic, which sweeps away a pot full of hot water and pours it into the ground pool.

This is offset by the cold water in the ground pool, and the water temperature becomes about the same.

But this water is still not enough, after all, a pot is only big.

How big is a ground pool? !

He thought it was troublesome, so he secretly built a stove under the ground pool, and used it as a kang to burn it, not sure if it would work.

Just as I was thinking, the second and third pots of water were also boiled, and they were poured into them one after another.

At this time, the ground pool was half full of water, and it was all the kind that could scald people.

An Jia raised his hand and used the whirlwind tactic, and brought some cold water to hedge against it.

Turn on the spiritual consciousness to observe, and found that the temperature is about the same, and it is very convenient to touch it without touching it.

"Wash." He closed the door.

Soon, another voice came from inside the door: "No soap beans! That... it's hard to wash without soap beans..."

The same cold voice came from outside the door: "Do you want to believe it, I will throw you out now."

The key didn't dare to speak anymore, only the sound of water was in an uproar.

After a while, An Jia opened the door a crack and threw in a piece of white stuff.

"Use this, use sparingly, if you dare to use too much, I will drown you."

"What is this...it has a scent...it's similar to soap beans..."

"Soap bar."

"What is a soap bar...ah, this thing is ten thousand times better than a soap bean, I've never seen it before!"

"Save it! I boiled it in snake oil!"

An Jia's distressed and anxious voice came from outside the door.

A snake can only produce a hundred catties of dry oil, and it is not enough to boil a hundred catties of oil.

In his daily cooking, he is only willing to use deep frying.

This bar of soap was made by mixing plant ashes and boiled snake oil with the Whirlwind Art.

I only made two yuan, and I couldn't bear to use it on weekdays.

An Jia is not afraid that this stupid thief is slow in washing, anyway, the night is cold and the water cools quickly.

Sure enough, after a while, she finished washing.

It also seems to have said something like "this bar of soap is so good".

"Well, clothes, find me some clean clothes."

"Find something for you?"

"No, no... I mean... please... please give me a..."

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