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One after another the gods crossed the sky, and after coming down from the cliff of the colorful divine stone, under the guidance of Tianhua, everyone fled in a hurry!

Along the way, everyone was silent, for fear of breaking each other's tacit understanding and revealing some fear of being spied on by the stone spirits who might exist in the dark.

They are pretending to be stupid, Shi Ling definitely exists, but I don't know where.

After running for about a hundred miles in one breath, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stopped for a moment in the wilderness of a forest.

"I'm scared to death baby!" The first to break the tension was the little gourd.

It was bouncing on Chen Feng's shoulder, this was not what it meant, but Chen Feng's mood at this time. It had a heart-to-heart connection with Chen Feng, but when he said this, everyone's sense of horror disappeared instantly, and they were replaced by laughter.

"Click!" The big black ant opened its mouth, but it didn't know any magic, it couldn't speak, and it couldn't sell cuteness.

"Maybe that Shi Ling is no longer there, we think too much, right?" Zhu Yun said softly, brushing the hair that covered her eyes.

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!" Chen Feng didn't say much, but he hit the nail on the head, which was exactly what Dian Feng thought.

Maybe the stone spirit came out of the stone many years ago, and he didn't know where he went in the world for a long time.

"Oh no!" Tianhua suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Dian Feng's heart tightened, and he thought that something had happened again.

Who knew that this goods came with a sentence: "We seem to be lost...... I don't remember being here before. ”

"Huh?!" the crowd stared at him questioningly!

Tianhua was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to say anything.

Tianhua was puzzled, he had walked this road twice, and it stands to reason that he would not be mistaken.

"Alas, senior brother, you are old and have a bad memory, so admit it. Xiao Tian joked, the tense atmosphere had been eliminated by Xiao Tiangourd.

Tianhua rolled his eyes, but the facts were in front of him, and he could only smile bitterly if he couldn't argue.

Everyone looked around, and suddenly Ye Zhu pointed to the far part of the wilderness and said, "Look, there is a mortal over there, who seems to be farming, let's go and ask for directions." ”

Dian Feng looked in the direction pointed by Ye Zhu, and sure enough, he saw that among the grasses and forests between the wilderness, there were fields with clear paths. An old man with gray hair, digging with a hoe, seemed to be planting something.

"Let's go, go over and ask for directions, and be polite. Yan Feng reminded everyone.

Dian Feng looked at it from a distance, and the sweaty old man found that the bag of seeds he had placed between the ridges seemed to be planting something.

Others didn't care and didn't pay attention, but Dianfeng found out.

That's the flower seed!

Colorful and miscellaneous, why does an old farmer grow flowers?

Somehow, Dianfeng suddenly remembered the sea of flowers that had been burned.

Dian Feng's heart suddenly felt cold, he was sweating, it was a cold sweat!

"Be sure to pay attention to the number of courtesies, and try to be as modest as possible in your tone and voice. Dian Feng added Yan Feng's words, and after taking a deep breath, he could only walk over slowly.

However, a black ring was worn on the ring finger of his left hand by Dian Feng at some point. Walking all the way, Dian Feng gently rubbed the Void Ring, his face was a little unnatural.

A group of people, eleven of them, walked over together, and the old farmer who was plowing the field seemed to find it. Seeing everyone coming, his old body trembled slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, put his hands on the hoe, and looked at everyone with some vigilance.

In the wilderness, so many people suddenly appeared, and it seemed that they were still in a group, and a mortal would naturally feel insecure.

Dian Feng walked in front of everyone and walked to the edge of the old farmer's field, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth smiled gently: "Don't be nervous, old man, we are not bad people, we are just lost in this mountain, and I want to ask you for directions." ”

In the face of a mortal, Dianfeng is respectful enough, so that people can't find the slightest fault.

The old farmer carefully looked at the group of people, especially the Dianfeng who stood at the front and said hello. He had a good impression of this young man, who was modest and polite, and smiled sincerely.

At the moment of catching a glimpse of the black ring in Dian Feng's hand, the old farmer's eyes condensed slightly, and he moved away in an instant.

"Asking for directions?" The old farmer was still vigilant, holding the hoe tightly, it seemed that you dared to mess around, so I would give up this old bone and fight with you!

He's a mortal, at least it seems, there's nothing wrong with it.

There are no true yuan fluctuations, no mana fluctuations, no divine consciousness fluctuations, no powerful blood qi, and even some old and decayed breath in the physical body!

He was dressed in sackcloth and wore a hat on his head, and the hot sweat blinded the old peasant's old eyes, making him blink and blink.

Norikaze has always maintained a humble smile, but no one can know what is going on in his heart.

Even people whose realm is higher than him can't see through his thoughts, since the first active revival of "Soul Formula", even Xiao Guoguo can't see through the thoughts of the classic wind!

The old farmer looked at it for a long time, and then seemed to let down his guard and sat on the ridge with a hoe.

There was a clay urn with a clay bowl upside down.

He gently opened the lid of the bowl, poured out a bowl of tea mixed with inferior tea leaves, and then brought it to Dian Feng with a smile on his face.

"You are lost in this forest, you must be thirsty, drink the old man's tea to quench your thirst?" the old farmer squinted and wiped his sweat with the towel wrapped around his shoulder.

Inadvertently, a drop of the old farmer's sweat fell into the tea, but the old farmer didn't seem to notice.

Dian Feng nodded, took the tea from the old farmer's hand, drank it without hesitation, and let out a "ah~" sound of satisfaction.

Cool, refreshing!

"Good tea! Thank you, uncle, the bowl will be returned to you. Dian Feng drank not a drop left, even the tea leaves in the tea were also drunk, and when the old farmer took back the tea bowl, he nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

Seeing that the old farmer was so enthusiastic, everyone had a smile on their faces.

Seeing Dian Feng's satisfied look, Tianhua climbed the pole and said, "Grandpa, do you still have tea, can you give me a sip?"

Everyone looks at this goods at a glance, and they like to take advantage of it, and they obviously have a storage ring of water!

The old farmer showed a look of displeasure, glanced at Tianhua and said angrily, "Grandpa, am I that old?" he said, making a gesture to show his dry but fleshy chest.

The elderly, the most reluctant to be said to be too old, because that will make people feel that they are too old to look like a man? Or will it make people feel that they are not strong and useless?

This is like a woman's age, and it is also a sensitive topic for people who love face.

So, the old farmer glanced at Tianhua, put the tea bowl back on the pottery urn, and said: "My tea is very precious, not the right person, I won't give a drop, hum!"

"Haha!" The rest of the crowd laughed, but Tianhua smiled awkwardly and was not angry.

As for the "precious" that the old farmer said, no one really cares about it except for the classic style.

The author Guangming Cao said: If you think about it, you also know that this old farmer has an extraordinary background.