Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Listening to the old man's rambling, Dao Feng gnawed on a cucumber and listened quietly.

Along the way, I also encountered a lot of burning vehicles passing the old man. Who asked the old man to drive the car slowly?

The old man gets annoyed every time he is surpassed.

"You son of a bitch! If twenty years ago, the old man, I would let you overtake the car?!"

Dao Feng smiled and shook his head, the old man cursed like this, but the car is stable.

Listening to the old man chatting about his daily life, the sky gradually dawned.

A city appeared in the distance.

Another carriage passed the old man.

"You son of a bitch! Are you rushing to reincarnate? If you could overtake my car when I was young, I would have eaten it all!"

Dao Feng smiled and said: "That is."

City gate.

An old man turned his head and saw the old man's chariot and horse approaching and greeted him with a smile: "Old Chen!"

The old man replied "Lao Li".

When he was close in front of his eyes, Dao Feng smiled and nodded to Old Li.

Lao Li replied with a smile, then looked at Lao Chen and said, "Old Li! Could this be the 'our boy' you keep chanting in my ears all day?"

Old Chen shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I met this young man on the road, and he is also going to the city to handle errands, since we are on the way, why don't we come together?"

Lao Li smiled: "I told you earlier, you scared me, you old boy. I was still wondering how you could have such a beautiful son!"

"Hey! It seems that you old bone wants me to fix it for you, right?!"

The old man is gearing up.

"Don't, don't, I'm afraid of you, I saw you beat me when I was drunk last time..."

Dao Feng didn't interrupt, and listened quietly. From the chatting with others, he knew that the two old people were not from the same village, but they seemed to have gone out to work together when they were young.

When he entered the city, Dao Feng smiled and said goodbye to the old man: "Thank you, Uncle."

The old man smiled and waved his hands: "It's a trivial matter, so I won't talk too much, if I don't deliver the goods, I'll be scolding my mother over there!"

Dao Feng smiled and said: "Yes, then you go slowly."

The old man nodded with a smile and then raised his whip: "Drive!"

The voice was loud, but the whip was still light when it fell.

Of course Dao Feng knew that the old man was reluctant to use his strength. He remembered that the old man said that the horse had been with him for more than twenty years.

After getting along for a long time, there is always affection.

After the figure of the old man slowly disappeared, Dao Feng was going to have breakfast.

This day can be regarded as the beginning.

Well, what to eat?

Chapter 91 Zhu Zhuqing's Day

Go back in time and return to the time when the sky was still dark.

Zhu Zhuqing got up early as usual, if it was usual, she would go directly to practice.

But after having a mimetic cultivation environment, she stopped the necessary morning practice every day, not because she became a lazy cat, but this kind of efficiency is not only low, but also accelerates the fatigue of cultivation, thus reducing the time for her to practice in the mimetic environment. decline.

Folded the quilt, got out of bed, washed, took off the cat pajamas that Ning Rongrong bought, and changed into school uniform.

When he came out, Rabbit Jing was still hugging the radish and hugging the pillow, his Hada was flowing; Ning Rongrong slept relatively much better, with a faint smile on his face, very pure and innocent, like a little fairy.

It must be a good dream.

Zhu Zhuqing walked lightly to the window, today there is no such soft and holy white glow, and there is no figure that can give people peace of mind just by looking at it.

Slightly disappointed.

Hope he is doing well.

After going out, she was about to start her daily warm-up practice.

At this time, the dormitory was still silent.

But one person has already woken up, that is the old lady who guards the dormitory.

As always, she was at the doorman at the entrance of the dormitory, reading a book about plant cultivation under the fairly bright light.

There were slight footsteps, and she knew who it was, as always, it was the hardworking and good girl.

The book was gently closed, and she took off the pair of reading glasses.

He nodded at Zhu Zhuqing with a kind smile and opened the door.

Zhu Zhuqing said to him: "Thank you."

The old woman smiled and shook her head: "You child... go."