Scum of the Cultivation World

"Get out! You're dead. Why are you shaking your broken face in front of me? You're so ugly. Don't be a good man and die for me."

Yue Qianchou's face was full of anger. He kicked the bucket that Furong had picked up and shouted angrily again, "get out!"

The latter shivered and stood aside, his shabby clothes wrapped in his thin body slightly restrained, and on half of his moving face and half of his frightening face, soybean sized tears sprinkled, but he did not dare to cryIt is the first time in this world to be so insulted. In addition, he is sometimes really moody. When he is not stimulated, he is willing to be a turtle grandson. Once he gets angry, not to mention the poor sister Furong, who only has the foundation period in front of him, even Wu Baoru, who was in the primordial period of Qingguang sect, scolds him. Yan Shu, who was in the previous Dan period, is an exampleLooking at the broken face of Hibiscus in front of him, the more he looked, the more he felt hateful. He was angry, but he didn't care about the difference in cultivation between the two people, nor whether he could win hibiscus. Instead, he pushed her step by step, and cursed: "cry, you know to cry, what you cry, and don't look at what you look like, dead yin-yang face, ugly, the more you cry, the more ugly, go to hell!"

Poor Hibiscus was forced by him to lean her back against the wall step by step. Listening to his vicious scolding, she didn't let her cry. She really tried to hold back her tears. She saw crystal tears spinning in her eyes, which was very pathetic. If you look carefully, you can find that although Hibiscus is disfigured, her eyes are unusually bright and beautiful, covered with tears, tender and kind in her pityI don't know whether she is really stupid, timid or kind. With her cultivation, it's not the same as cutting vegetables, but she just accepts itIn this way, an unsightly man forced an ugly weak woman into a corner, eyes to eyes, one angry, the other pitifulFor a long time, it seemed that yueqian's sorrow had subsided. Furong loosened a finger pinching the corner of her clothes, pointed to the cesspit, and said in a timid voice, "I'm going to work. If I'm late, I'll make LAN Chang unhappy."

In fact, the voice of Hibiscus is also very pleasant to listen to. The thin, neat, white shellfish teeth rise and fall, and the faint words are really a little effectiveYue Qianchou was stunned. Was his voice too loud for the old guy in the yard to hear? A little impulsiveSeeing that he didn't speak, Furong wiped the wall with her back and carefully moved out. She picked up the bucket that Yue Qianchou kicked far away and put it back carefully. Her eyes still looked at him from time to time, and she was obviously a little afraid of him. Then he took a white pill from the slanting cloth bag, walked to the side of the cesspit and dropped itPut pills into the cesspit? Yue Qianchou seemed to forget that he was still angry and looked curiouslyWith the sinking of the pills, the cesspit reacted instantly and began to bubble, with yellowish brown things surging in the pool. Yue Qianchou looked sick and felt a little nauseated. He can stand the things in the pit. It's really tolerable to move. Although he came out of the remote countryside, it was a long time ago. On the contrary, Furong stood calmly on the side, with no abnormality on her faceYue Qianchou's nose was stirred up. It was strange that the original taste in the depths of memory did not appear, but there was a faint fragrance. It must be the effect of the pill. He wanted to get close to see what was going on, but no matter how fragrant it was, it was dung, and he still didn't want to get closeHibiscus gently pulled up her shabby sleeves, and two crystal white and tender little arms exposed. She grabbed a long ladle and began to put feces into two wooden barrels. Yue Qianchou secretly said that it was a pity that such beautiful hands were used to do this. Hibiscus was calmWhen it was full, hibiscus inserted a shoulder pole between the two barrels. Her slender body gently bent down, and the hard shoulder pole fell on her thin shoulder. With a slight effort, the weak woman picked up the two barrels of dung. Before leaving, she looked at Yue Qianchou with lonely eyes, as if comforting him, "don't be angry, just rest here! I'll do it."

That look

In an instant, Yue Qianchou felt something broken in his chest"Is my heart broken? No, but I feel so distressed. Strange, what do I love? I'm not familiar with her." Yue Qianchou asked himselfFurong's thin body staggers forward with a burden. It's really a piece of cake to pick such a burden based on her cultivation. But looking at the thin body and the two barrels, I always feel incongruous. Is the barrel too big or Furong's body too thin?

I don't know what's going on. Looking at the burden swinging in its composure, Yue Qian worried about a burst of colic for no reason"Wait!" Yue Qianchou shouted and ran overHearing the cry, Furong turned around with a burden. Seeing Yue Qianchou running, she retreated two steps. A lot of Tan liquid in the bucket suddenly shook out and splashed on the ground, some on Furong's vamp and worn skirt"Give it to me." Yue Qianchou stretched out his hand towards the burden with an expressionless face"No." Furong's slender body carried the burden and refused"Give it to me!" Yue Qianchou stretched out his hand again"Dirty." Lotus whispered"You are not afraid of dirt. What am I afraid of? Give it to me quickly."

"I... I'm used to it. I'm not afraid of dirt."

Yue Qianchou was worried again, spit out a tone and said, "you forgot what elder LAN told you? Did you even listen to elder LAN? Do you want me to be punished?"

Speaking of LAN Changlao, Furong's face showed a little fear, and she didn't know what to do. Without hesitation, Yue Qianchou stretched out his hand and forcibly received the burden on his shoulder. He turned his head and said with a smile, "just teach me how to do it. Help me take this and lead the way in front." Then he handed her a long spoonFu Rong nodded at a loss with a ladle, and then led the way in a panic. Yue Qianchou is not disgusted with excrement now, and tries to control the swing of the two barrelsWhen the two returned to the yard, Furong led him to the garden where the spirit grass was planted and timidly instructed him how to fertilize the spirit grass. Originally, I wanted to do it myself, but I was rejected by Yue Qianchou. He only needs to ask her to move her mouth, and he will do everything he doesYue Qianchou cooperates with Furong with unprecedented docility. When Furong points to it, he will do it obediently. Other beauties who took care of lingcao in the garden were all surprised. The ugly Hibiscus actually found a man to fightThere are many spiritual grasses to irrigate fertilizer, and the small septic tank outside the fence is simply not enough. Furong led him down the mountain to find the place where the female disciples of Wanfen garden lived in groups. There were places similar to public toilets, there were many cesspits, and the excretion capacity of female compatriots was not weak!

Yue Qianchou almost fainted. He never thought that one day he would go to the women's toilet to pick the fertilizer offered by women. What made him even more unbelievable was that there were many Auntie level predecessors who even used robbery to pick excrement? Grab shit with my aunt? He had to sigh that the planting area of lingcao in Wanfen garden was not generally large, and the supply of fertilizer was in short supply!