The spirit sign slowly fell, and the three of them stopped in an inaccessible courtyard.

The yard is old, but it's spacious.

There is a single room for three people, a utility room, a stove room, and a fairly small courtyard.

There is a slim eight-fruit plum tree planted in the yard, but it is only on the plum tree, but there is no fruit hanging at this time.

Baguomei, this kind of spirit tree, Chen Qingping still knows.

Although it is among the spirit trees, it is only a little spiritual, which is about the same as those pear trees in the pear orchard in Jiang Ning's small world.

Of course, the white pear at this time is an exception.

With the nourishment of the spiritual weapon Void Pill Water Purification Treasure Bottle, as well as the benefits brought by the continuous advancement of Xiao Tiandi, Bai Li's realm at this time was already on the verge of breaking through the law domain.

Even if it is an ordinary tree, cultivated to the peak of the star pole, and one foot into the law domain, it is no longer among the ordinary trees, and the number of pears of the old white pear fruit has become less and less with the rise of the cultivation realm, although compared to the spirit tree of the same level, the number of white pear fruits is still quite large, but compared to when he first entered Jiang Ning's small world, the amount that can be produced every year has also dropped to half of the original.

But in this half, the aura content of each pear is already more than ten times that of the original.

At this time, the eight fruit plums in the courtyard are, at best, the current level of the new fruit trees in the pear orchard that grow from the seeds of white pears.

It stands to reason that such a fruit tree should produce a lot of spiritual fruits every year, but at this time, when the two of them looked up, there was only an empty canopy.

The plum blossoms bloomed quietly, but the spirit tree, which originally had eight plum fruits in one flower, did not have a single fruit at the moment.

As if sensing the doubts of the two, the bag said with a wry smile: "I picked all those fruits and quietly changed the yuan liquid at Bailong Lake, I don't have much yuan liquid that I can earn in a year, and after being driven out of Lotus Lake, I can earn even less, and most of the yuan liquid I have accumulated now is the credit of these eight fruit plums." ”

Ziyi followed the fat man towards a room in the courtyard, while Chen Qingping walked around and walked into the stove room with some curiosity.

There are some vegetable soups in the cauldron, it seems that there are quite a lot of soups, and the vegetable leaves are not too small, and there are a few steamed buns that have been cooled in the steamer, and there is a roasted golden chicken leg on the side.

In the cage under the stove, there are a few live chickens, which look like they are not domesticated, but caught by the fat man, I don't know where they came from.

Thinking about it, a cultivator of the seventh layer of life is always much more powerful than an ordinary hunter, and it is not too difficult to find some game in the mountains and forests to satisfy his stomach.

It's not because I want to accumulate yuan liquid for my beloved sister to cure the disease, and I have to eat bran vegetables even when I have a meal, so that after a long time, I don't have the strength to go out to work.

Chen Qingping shook his head and laughed, probably because he felt that his ideas were too naïve.

How much can a pheasant be worth?

A hundred is not enough to change

A drop of yuan liquid, if you rely on this to save money, I am afraid that you will save until the sea is dry and the stones are rotten.

When he came in before, the fat man roughly introduced the rooms of the four masters and apprentices, and after Chen Qingping came out of the stove room, he directly entered the room belonging to the fat man.

There was a simple wooden bed in the room, and a simple wooden table, which looked like it was probably made by himself, but the wooden thorns were smoothed with real yuan, making the surface extremely smooth, but not even a drop of lacquer was applied.

Inside, on the side of the bed, it was a little cleaner, but on the other side of the empty room, there was dust everywhere.

The poor girl squatted down and looked at the marks left on the dust in the corner of the wall, and in the place next to it, it was clear that there were some boxes and cabinets, but now, they were empty, and there was nothing.

"Sold!" Chen Qingping thought of these two words almost immediately.

Chen Qingping turned his head to look at the side of the bed again, some steamed bread crumbs falling on the ground, and an empty bowl on the windowsill, but he didn't see any bones in the bowl or on the ground.

For a moment, she suddenly felt a little sour in her nose.

This guy used to eat in his own house.

But there was obviously meat in the stove, but he really only ate some steamed buns and vegetable soup.

Thinking of the slightly loose skin on that guy's body and face, I know how much he has lost weight in the more than a month that the two of them have not yet arrived.

Chen Qingping opened the curtain and walked into the room that belonged to the girl Qing'er.

The girl was sitting on the bed, her hair was messy, and the fat man was holding a wooden comb and carefully making the three thousand green silks little by little, but although she had been doing it for more than a month, her technique still seemed a little rusty.

The girl is not well-behaved, the fat man is combing his hair seriously, but Qing'er is still smirking at the two, while whining and not knowing what to say, shake it in the east and shake it in the west, the fat man is not annoyed, his hair is messy, so he continues to pick it up and comb it for her.

"Why don't you eat it when you have meat?" Chen Qingping asked: "You are in a virtual realm, and you still lack so much meat?"

Bao Dating raised his head when he heard this, smiled at the girl, and said earnestly: "I don't care about the meat money, it's just that if the two of them eat together, those pheasants will be eaten up soon, so I have to spend more time going out to hunt, and the time to earn yuan liquid will be much less. ”

Ziyi was silent, but Chen Qingping continued to ask: "So, that day, you, Senior Sister Qing'er, really chose you?"

"No, what my sister said to me is about the same as that of Du Liansheng, she said, she already has someone she likes, and that person is not me, from childhood to adulthood, she only treats me as her own brother. The fat man shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Now it seems that what Qing'er liked at that time was neither me nor Du Liansheng, as for who that person is, I don't know, what happened."

After his death, he also appeared in the United States and Europe. ”

"In that case, are you still willing to take care of her like this?" Chen Qingping said, "What are you tossing yourself so for?"

"Even if she were only my sister, and not my wife," said the fat man, "I would not leave her if she suffered such a great calamity, but if it were you, or anyone with a conscience, I think it should be like this." ”

Chen Qingping was moved not to want it, tears glistened in his big eyes, and he was almost about to cry.

And Ziyi, who stood aside without saying a word for a long time, had different concerns.

She looked at the stupid girl Qing'er with some confusion, and frowned: "Since I like someone else, wouldn't it be better to make it clear together in front of the two of you?

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~