Chapter 271: After Eleven

On October 9, in a small mountain village in the western part of Anhui Province.

A family that had just built a two-story house was digging a well in front of their door. For this kind of small mountain village in a relatively remote area, although there is electricity, but tap water is not popular at all, so most families still choose to dig their own wells to supply water, first, to save the cost of that water bill, and second, for the older generation, they still think that the water in their own wells is relatively clean.

This is not a place where there is a shortage of water, with the help of a group of neighbors, the well has been drilled to a depth of five meters underground, and a little water has come out, and a group of shirtless men are suddenly happy, which means that at most two or three meters down, this well can be used!

Another huge dark brown lump of mud was dug out of the ground, and the man brandished a shovel to put the mud into the dustpan beside him, and shouted loudly, and the man above immediately pulled the winch and lifted the dustpan up.

A dustpan full of dirt was carried by two people and fell aside, and everyone shouted the trumpet, and the work was in full swing. And the women of the family have already begun to get busy, selling wine and cooking food, and preparing to treat the villagers.

The simple rules in the village, everyone helps together when there is something, and there is no need to pay any wages, everyone eats and drinks together. Although the remote mountain village looks backward, this strong human touch is not felt in the big city......

A group of half-grown children ran around the construction site, stained with mud, and the adults scolded them for being useless, so they had to helplessly watch these children running around in the mud pile, falling from time to time, all like little mud monkeys......

A boy of about eleven or twelve years old was having a mud fight with another child, and the so-called mud fight was the same as a snowball fight, except that the snow was replaced with mud...... They don't care about being a mess on their bodies, there is a stream next to the village, and when they are tired and hot, they jump into it, and have a water fight while bathing, don't be too happy!

He had just been smashed into a mud ball, and his body was now full of mud, and when he saw the person who threw him just now, he immediately felt revenge, and he squatted down and picked up a piece of soil.

The little boy was overjoyed, just looking at the hilt of the sword, it was much better than the wooden sword his father made for him! If you take it to the river and wash it, it will be absolutely beautiful! The little boy threw the dirt in his hand, and he didn't care that it was smashed twice, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword at once, and tried to pull it out of the dirt!

However, as soon as he touched the hilt of the sword, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground......

It has been several days since the eleventh holiday, and after careful calculation, during the eleventh time, Mo Yun is still very comfortable.

Without Peng Jianhao and Li Siyan, Mo Yun felt much more free to get along with Mu Feixue, and he didn't often kiss or something, and he didn't need to be like a thief. There was nothing to do in the seven places later, except for accompanying Mu Feixue to go shopping and playing every day, Mo Yun was basically dragged by Mu Feixue to go to the old man of Yuquan Mountain.

The old man and the old lady who rubbed the rice or something were too welcome, and every time Mo Yun went, he was basically dragged by the old man to drink tea together, write together, and compare kung fu together. Mo Yun felt like an old man......

However, when comparing kung fu, Mo Yun also quietly passed on a set of longevity to the old man, originally the old man had the foundation of cultivating the inner boxing, although he did not reach the dark strength, but the cultivation of this Pu Guiyuan Gong was still very quickly started, and Mo Yun also quietly pushed the old man to the palace. But after all, the old man is old, and Mo Yun doesn't dare to guarantee anything, but if the old man can continue to exercise, after he is 100 years old, his legs and feet will be strong, his ears will not be deaf, and his eyes will not be spent, it is for sure, if he can break through the dark strength of luck, it will not be a problem to live for another twenty or thirty years!

Mo Yun could see that the old man really loved Mu Feixue and was really good to himself, so he spared no effort to help, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the right medicinal materials in his hands, he would have directly practiced some longevity medicine for the old man......

In fact, there are many medicinal materials, ginseng, snow lotus, Ganoderma lucidum, Cordyceps and the like, but unfortunately Mo Yun can't use these ordinary medicines at all, so he can't start at all...... He couldn't even match a pair of tonic decoctions, and the angry Mu Feixue repeatedly said that he had read Chinese medicine in vain......

Peng Jianhao They came back on the last day of the eleventh holiday, Mo Yun and Mu Feixue went to pick them up, but when they saw them, Mo Yun's jaw almost dropped. Because he saw the root of Li Siyan's eyebrows, the original childish eyebrows had been opened and became soft, which showed that ...... Well, the two of them are already one step faster than Mo Yun and Mu Feixue......

At that time, he couldn't say anything, but when he got home, after the two girls went back in the evening, Mo Yun said Peng Jianhao fiercely. It's not that he envies, jealousy, and hatred, but really does it for their good.

Not to mention anything else, the two of them are still young, less than twenty, although it is the time of youth, but at this time, breaking the body is a hurtful thing for both of them. And Peng Jianhao had just stabilized in the Pure Yang Realm, and doing so would vent a breath of innate Yang Qi, which was definitely not a good thing for him.

Fortunately, Li Siyan's Yuan Yin was not lost, and the two rushed together, but it did not let Peng Jianhao's realm fall, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall out of the pure yang realm!

However, Mo Yun continued to scold, because he had told Peng Jianhao before that he should at least wait for himself to fall to the peak of pure yang, which would be beneficial to both him and Li Siyan, he could use Li Siyan's Yuan Yin Rush level, and Li Siyan was able to use Peng Jianhao's Yuan Yang to supplement himself, and it was possible to directly enter the innate nature, but now it is a bubble......

When Mo Yun scolded, Peng Jianhao was scolded obediently with a bitter face, while Bai Yan was rolling around laughing on the side, almost out of breath......

On this afternoon, the four of them happened to have no class, and the two girls went out to buy vegetables, while Mo Yun and Peng Jianhao were left at home, and the two of them sat on the ground and practiced qi with a cat.

"Old Yun, why do I feel that the True Yuan Force in my body is a little sluggish?" Peng Jianhao scratched his head and stopped.

"It's not your own fault!" Mo Yun glared, "Wait, there are other reactions!" Do you think that Dao Yuan Yang is so worthless? You're just ...... picture."

"Gotta ...... Lao Yun, I know it's wrong, can't it! Don't talk about it when you're old! Peng Jianhao immediately lowered his head, eager to slap himself in the mouth, so that you can ask quickly!

Bai Yan on the side laughed again......