Extra: Which one is this singing?

Fang Xiyan's eyes flashed, his palm turned around, and a yellow spell flashed in the air, landing directly on the old cow's head. The old cow couldn't move...... Just a pair of bull's eyes gurgling.

Fang Xiyan clapped her hands, the Yi family's ancestor Xun couldn't use spells on ordinary people, it shouldn't be a violation for her to use a talisman to fix a cow, right?

"Bang!" The door of the cowshed was suddenly opened, and a man stood with his back lit......

Fang Xiyan was startled, subconsciously scooped up a handful of straw on the ground, covered the important parts of his body, and then looked up, standing at the door of the cowshed was a young man who looked eighteen or nineteen years old.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark complexion, wearing a tattered coarse cloth shirt that could not see his true face, he looked at Fang Xiyan standing in the grass in a daze: "You...... You...... Fairy......"

Fang Xiyan's black line.

God, which one is this for her to sing?!

Cowherd and Weaver Girl!

The one in front of her is a genuine cowherd, but she is not a weaver girl......

She looked at the cowherd calmly and said calmly: "This brother, can you give me a dress first?" ”

Her voice was as crisp as spring water, and the cowherd nodded stupidly: "Okay...... All right. Fairy, you, you wait......"

He rushed out of the air like a gust of wind, and in a moment of effort, another gust of wind rushed inβ€”

After a while, Fang Xiyan finally put on a coarse cloth dress, she looked down, and her delicate eyebrows tangled for a moment: "That-is there a shirt with fewer holes?" ”

She is not afraid of being old, and she is not afraid of the strange taste, but there are inevitably more holes in this shirt, and the big holes are covered with small holes, and they can hardly hide their shame......

Is this Nima a dress? The sack pieces on the beggars are also better than this!

The cowherd's dark face was slightly red, and he rubbed his hands honestly: "No...... Without. My family is poor, so I ...... Just these two garments...... That body has just been washed, and the one I am wearing has not been washed, if the fairy doesn't dislike it, I'll take it off and give it to you......"

Fang Xiyan: "......"

He also had a lot of holes, and he was dirty.

She sighed and retreated: "Soβ€”is there any needle and thread?" ”

The man lowered his head: "I...... I'm an orphan, and my clothes are all charity from well-wishers......" Seeing Fang Xiyan's disappointed expression, he immediately changed his words: "You wait, I'll go to the bottom of the mountain to borrow it." ”

He turned around and wanted to run, but turned his head again and asked uncertainly, "Sister fairy, are you ...... You're not going to disappear again right away, are you? ”

Fang Xiyan: "......"

Where can she go if she dresses like this? She doesn't have the desire to run naked!

"No, I'll wait for you to come back, go and come back quickly." Fang Xiyan tried his best to make the smile on his face more accessible.

The man was finally relieved, turned and ran away.

An hour passed, another hour passed, and the man was still nowhere to be found, and Fang Xiyan had already searched all the corners and corners of the cowshed, but he didn't find the shadow of his reincarnation disk at all.

She felt a little agitated, and looked up at the hole in the roof of the cowshed.

It's strange, I obviously fell from there, it stands to reason that the reincarnation disk should also fall nearby, how could I not find it?

Did it fall outside the cowshed?

She turned and ran out of the cowshed, only to find that it was built alone in the middle of the mountainside, with no second building, and was surrounded by lush primeval forest, and from time to time there were the whispers of wild beasts in the distance.