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A few plum rains, a few lotus winds, Nanxian City is already misty and rainy. The moist herbal medicine tips in the small courtyard are not dripping with blue and blue dewdrops.

One person, one book, one cup of tea.

Sometimes, beauty is so unassuming.

The cool breeze blows up the title page of the book, and the pages with a sense of vicissitudes roll up the corners, and the stories and words inside are filled with a damp atmosphere.

"Pedaling" is accompanied by the unhurried tapping sound of wooden shoes on the bluestone pavement, and in the bluestone alley at the corner, a pale cyan oil-paper umbrella covers the time lower than the eaves.

As he walked, the oil-paper umbrella also rose slightly, revealing the owner's smooth white and slippery chin.

"Grandpa, I'm back." The soft and cool sound came, and the oil-paper umbrella slowly closed, revealing the owner of the umbrella.

The woman was wearing a blue floral cloth skirt with a dark blue base and pure white flowers, which looked pure and simple in the countryside, and a beautiful bow-like knot was tied with dark blue cloth strips on the left side. The ankle-length strands of hair were tied into two shiny braids, and the same blue rags were used as headbands to tie the two large black and shiny braids. The top of his forehead was tied with a turban tied in the same place, and he had a pair of gray-black cloth shoes on his feet in a floral shirt and a bamboo basket in his hands.

"Grandpa, I picked a lot of fruits today, and these fruits are sold at the market for money, can we make up for our travel expenses?"

"Uh-huh, these should be enough for us to get to our destination."

It was none other than Qin Xiaogu and Zhenyi who were talking.

This is the fifth year they have stayed in the small village next to this small town, and since the coils on Shinichi have run out, they have stayed here to save enough money to be able to continue on the road.

Time is slightly cool, practice and fight, all the loss and all the grief and indignation are like a distant past, soaked in spring water, the autumn wind blows, has long washed away the lead, in the depths of the memory precipitated a clear and bright color.

Although she has to go out every day to make money, so that Xiao Gu's cultivation in the past few years has stayed at the fifth layer of the foundation building period, but she will always cultivate at night and night, so the time squeezed out of the sponge is also a huge effect, at least the cultivation of the magic recipe she bought at the auction and the magic recipe exchanged in the library pavilion has never fallen, and she has basically cultivated to the point of approaching the fourth grade.

At noon, Xiao Gu received all the harvest from this period of time on the small cart, and then reflexively said to Ye Zhen, who was resting in the yard: "Grandpa, I didn't close the yard door, you have to be careful in the yard alone, I will come back after selling something." ”

Ye Zhen, as a monk in the Jindan period, there are really few people who can bully him, but after living in Fanchen for so many years, Xiao Gu has become accustomed to telling Zhenyi Zhenren to pay attention to personal safety as a granddaughter.

Xiao Gu hung the rope of the cart on the neck of the horse that was commonly used in the mortal world to pull goods, and patted its head, "Little pony, let's go, it's enough to sell these of our coils today, and you can be free." ”

The horse seemed to understand Qin Xiaogu's words, and shaved his hooves to make an excited look. Looking at its appearance, Qin Xiaogu softened his eyebrows and touched its mane.

When everything was ready and after taking the inventory again, Kotani climbed into the car and drove towards his destination.

By the time we arrived at the bazaar, the sky was already white, and there were already many people in the bazaar, and there was a lot of talk and laughter in the bustle. Xiao Gu pulled the reins of the horse and came to the old place, "Auntie, thank you for helping me secure a place again." ”

"Folks, thank you, my aunt helped you stand, and I didn't eat anything from your house in the village. Come on, come on, put it down. ”

Kotani took the rope from the horse's head, and then carefully took the fish he had forked in the stream and the various fruits he had found in the mountains, and began his life as a stall for the day.

Qin Xiaogu seems to be like a white lotus flower blooming in a quagmire, her temperament is incompatible with this dirty bazaar, but she has a big smile on her face, revealing white and neat teeth, and her crescent-like eyes are slightly narrowed, looking amiable and cute to talk to the people next to her, it seems that she belongs to this scene.

I have to say that the entry into the world is really very high.

If too fast a rate of advancement will make you look nowhere and be arrogant, then you will lose this ability to give you the confidence to blend in with the group you despise the most. Contact, substitution, and then face what you have with the most peace of mind.

In fact, there are innate differences between everyone, but what makes everyone so different is our acquired environment. What kind of environment will give you a worldview, and what kind of people you come into contact with will affect what kind of personality traits you become. Therefore, the luckiest thing about Qin Xiaogu coming to the Immortal Cultivation Realm was not that she had a powerful space, but that she had a very good master.

"Auntie, look at my fish, I caught it in the river myself, how can it not be fresh, you see." Xiao Gu carried the tail of the fish, stretched out his hand and put the fish in front of an aunt's eyes, and asked her to ask carefully about the taste.

Looking at the expression on his aunt's face, Qin Xiaogu's face changed quickly, and he continued with a 'my fish's top croaking expression': "Auntie, it's not that I'm boasting, this fish is absolutely tender and delicious, you buy one and try it, auntie, try it." ”

Xiao Gu said a few words, but the woman didn't come up to smell and carefully select, but said far away: "Little girl, this is not what you do in business, your fish is obviously dead, I don't know how many days it has been released, I will buy it back and make up for my body, don't make up for my body, don't make up for it, my life is gone." After speaking, he looked at Xiao Gu and the fish in his hand with a disgusted face, twisted his fat ass and walked away.

Xiao Gu didn't care, most mortal women were like this, when she saw a lot, Qin Xiaogu had been very accustomed to automatically ignoring this kind of unconsciously brought malice, she still had the biggest smile and kept shouting.

"Let's take a look, let's choose. The most beautiful and largest fish is not artificially raised, but from the beautiful mountain stream of Hejia Village! ”

"Hey, auntie, you still have vision." Kotani smiled and showed eight teeth.

"This aunt, you have such a good eye." Kotani handed the fish in one hand and gave her thumb in the other to praise the person who bought her fish.

"This fruit, I picked it in the mountains and forests, it's very good, come on, auntie, you taste one."

"How about it, auntie is good, sweet, come on, come on, auntie, come on a small half basket."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on a group of villagers who had returned from selling at the bazaar, and the exhaustion on their faces could not hide the joy of making money.

"Wang Mazi, their family gave birth again."

"Look at the weather this year, it's definitely a bumper year, Aunt Wang, your few acres of land are good, this year."

"I heard that the eldest and second eldest of the Li family are robbing the paddy field in the east of the city again, and I heard that the fight is inexorable."

"Did you hear that? That is pregnant again. ”

This is the life of a mortal.

Xiao Gu listened to their gossip and smiled and interjected a few words, proving that he was also listening.

Xiao Gu, who returned home, was full of exhaustion, but forced out a smile, not wanting to show a tired look, "Grandpa, I'm back!" Business is good today. ”

When I entered the door, I saw Shinichi still rocking the rocking chair, and Shinichi Zhenren, who was lying on it, tilted his head, looked at Qin Xiaogu, who had already entered the kitchen and started to get busy, and said, "Good granddaughter!" Grandpa wants to drink fish soup today, a fresh and delicious fish soup. ”

Xiao Gu held a dishwashing brush in one hand and a porcelain bowl with a blue hook in the other, hooked the cloth curtain with his elbow, and then quickly moved to the front of Shinichi, "Grandpa, the day before yesterday you wanted to eat the meat of the hairy pig, yesterday you ate the jade bamboo shoots that sold for money, and today you want to eat fish again, and it is not such a supplement to replenish the body, and if you make up for it, the entanglement will be made up by you!" ”

Zhenyi Zhenren looked at the housekeeper's wife, with a look of "you spend money, my heart is broken", and pretended to be injured, "It turns out that the master is not as good as a pot of fish soup." ”

Qin Xiaogu glared, looked at the real person with a sloppy face, and gritted his teeth and said, "You old naughty boy, you're too gluttonous." ”

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Although it is not well written, but thank you for having a collection and clicking to see the fairy gate.

The killer has always thought that he doesn't have a good writing or even a good story. The reason why I wrote the novel is because I want to convey the positive energy and insights I have gained from my teachers. Without good writing, I may not be able to write prose to express all the emotions that the teacher brought me, so I chose such a way to express it clumsily.

The killer participated in a reading club under the teacher's project, and it didn't ask us to say why this sentence was written like this, what was the reason for writing it like this, and what method was used.

Instead, listen quietly, do not make conjectures, respect the author's original intention, and feel the inner connection with the author. Dissect yourself in reading, examine yourself.

To be honest, I wrote this novel more to share all the touches of the reading club, no matter what the results are, as long as the moving of the reading club continues, then the killer will always move forward hand in hand with Xianmen.

Recently, the background of the mother is a little pumped, if the update is not timely, please forgive me~.