Jiang Laifu is a small farmer, but he still has the wisdom of a small farmer and the idea of making a fortune in a muffled voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For example, in a great drought year, if other people's crops are not harvested, but the crops in his own family are harvested, that will cause jealousy, and he will naturally not go around and deliberately pull hatred.

Although he didn't know why his son suddenly had such an extraordinary ability, he knew very well that his son's ability was not simple.

If nothing else, let's talk about farming.

An acre of tomatoes can earn hundreds of thousands.

Now that the rice in the greenhouse grows so well, it is estimated that it will make a lot of money.

The impoverished Jiang family is moving towards the threshold of a million-dollar household, and is moving towards the road of the richest man in Dahe Town.

You must know that in Dahe Town, the richest family is only hundreds of thousands of net worth.

If this thing gets out, it will inevitably attract some people's peeps.

So he repeatedly ordered Zhao Mingcheng not to speak out.

Even the women and children in the house were hidden.

Zhao Xiuping is a good wife and mother, but she also has shortcomings, that is, she has a big mouth and some good things, she wants to show off in the whole village, and she can't hide things at all.

Zhao Mingcheng scratched his head, his eyes became more and more strange, he looked at his pale brother, and there were more and more doubts in his heart.

Father didn't know how to cultivate, and he didn't understand how terrifying Jiang Feng's thing just now was.

But he's a warrior.

He understood that if he wanted to trigger the convergence of the qi of heaven and earth, he had to at least cultivate inherently.

Could it be that the elder brother has the cultivation of an innate martial artist?

He couldn't believe it.

Because grandpa once said that even if the martial arts were strong during the Republic of China, and the youngest innate martial artist was in his early thirties, it was still possible to be a peerless genius.

But Jiang Feng was only twenty-four years old.

Moreover, he has not cultivated since he was a child, and they have only been strangers for a few years, could it be that in a few years, he will be able to cultivate to the innate realm.

If this is the case, the martial arts he used to grit his teeth to practice is a pig, and it is better to die in front of tofu.

With countless doubts, Zhao Mingcheng carried Jiang Feng, who was seriously out of strength, Jiang Laifu held a cigarette pouch in one hand, smoked a cigarette on the other, and followed behind, and the three fathers and sons returned home in the dark night.

As soon as she returned home, Zhao Xiuping found that something was wrong with her son, looked at his pale face, and suddenly became angry, and began the roar of the Hedong lion, scolding Jiang Laifu and Zhao Mingcheng like blood.

Jiang Laifu and Zhao Mingcheng smiled bitterly, Jiang Feng had been a weak scholar in Zhao Xiuping's eyes since he was a child, and the two of them could resist and lift, so seeing Jiang Feng tired like this, most of them resented that they didn't work, and let Jiang Feng work.

In the end, it was Jiang Feng who opened his mouth, saying that he was just a little uncomfortable, so Zhao Xiuping stopped, and then asked him for warmth, so that Jiang Laifu and Zhao Mingcheng were jealous.

After dinner, the family got together to watch TV, brag and talk about family life, this kind of life made Jiang Feng suddenly want to forget everything in the Tailong Star Domain.

Forget about Tainongzi.

Forget the Immortal Sect.

Forget the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals.

Forget the heartache of being betrayed.

Just like this, An'an is a good son, a responsible brother, a confidant brother, and a good uncle who can spoil Niuniu to the sky.

But......

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Following.

When the sun rose, Zhao Xiuping was at home, taking Niuniu to cook and wash clothes, Jiang Feng and Zhao Mingcheng went to Beishan, and Jiang Laifu went to the greenhouse, Zhao Ruhe was the happiest and went on a blind date.

At this time, Beishan seemed to have been shrouded in a layer of mist.

Zhao Mingcheng opened the iron fence under the mountain, strode in, breathed the air here, and felt the unique aura of heaven and earth here.

"Brother, I'll live here in the future!"

Zhao Mingcheng said: "After planting the peach tree, I will build a shed here and cultivate here, it may be bitter, but it must be twice the result with half the effort!"

"Is that all you have to offer?"

When Jiang Feng heard this, he shook his head and said: "The place where our family lives can't be so pleasant, I'm ready to find a place to build a villa for our family, my father and mother have been suffering for most of their lives, of course, we have to live in a better place, when the time comes, I will build a super spirit gathering magic circle in our house, which is comparable to the blessed land of the heavens, I guess you don't want to live here!"

There is a big difference between planting Lingtian and Dongfu, and the formation is very different.

Don't look at Beishan here because of the spirit gathering array, the aura is strong, but for a cultivator to live for a long time, it may not be a blessing, the aura gathers the body, gathers but does not disperse, depression in the meridians, will hurt the body.

The real cave house, the aura of heaven and earth is rich and does not gather.

Plants can withstand it, but people may not be able to withstand the baptism of heaven and earth, so there is also a great deal of attention in this regard.

"Brother, where did you learn to arrange the formation?" Zhao Mingcheng thought for a while and asked cautiously.

"Huh!"

A smile rose at the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth and said, "You want to know!"

"Hmm!"

"If you are in the cultivation Dao innate realm, I will tell you!" Jiang Feng bought a pass.

Zhao Mingcheng has already begun to lay the foundation.

Now if he scraps his skills and cultivates again, it is not necessarily a good thing, all avenues lead to Rome, as long as he can cultivate to the peak of the day after tomorrow, when he enters the innate realm, Jiang Feng can teach him the true martial arts technique.

When the realm is transformed, it is the best time to change the cultivation method.

There is a process for the evolution of the innate true energy of the acquired true qi, and this process is just an opportunity, without abolishing Zhao Mingcheng's skills, he can also change the direction of his cultivation.

"Innate?"

Zhao Mingcheng smiled bitterly: "I have just entered the realm of dark energy, the three realms of the day after tomorrow, the bright energy is easy to become, the dark energy is difficult to cross, there is a transformation of strength in the back, the seventh grandfather had a good talent when he was young, but he has been cultivating all his life, and he has stayed in the transformation realm for thirty years, and he can't find a chance to break through!"

"Humph!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly: "As long as you are willing to work hard, I guarantee that you will be able to reach the peak of the day after tomorrow within three years!"

He planted so many spiritual vegetables, spiritual rice, and spiritual elixirs that were not for use.

Even if it is piled up, within three years, he will be able to accumulate a wild boar of the innate realm and come out.

Zhao Mingcheng also wanted to ask Jiang Feng how he learned this skill, but Jiang Feng's arrogant words were calmed, and a pair of eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Let's plant trees first!" Jiang Feng said: "When the peaches are planted, you will have a good mouth in the future!"

They came today to start planting saplings.

The mountain has been built and the saplings are ready.

The two began planting peach trees.

The two of them have been busy for more than ten days on the north mountain, and they have only planted a total of more than 200 peach saplings, and there are still thousands of saplings to be planted.

At this time, the time has entered the golden autumn of October.

Inside the greenhouse in Shiziling.

This has become a brilliant golden world, at a glance, the golden is bright, the yellow and clear rice naturally falls, pressing the rice stalk and gasping, these full rice grains are the size of a little finger.

These spiritual rice can be harvested.

The harvesting method is the same as ordinary rice, Jiang Laifu and Zhao Mingcheng drove a harvester and swept it all the way......