032 Guess I Believe It or Not?
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Qingcangshu is located in the south of the Kyushu mainland.
The climate in the south is mostly milder, and the climate is more suitable for people to live in than in the north.
Of course, for those cultivators who possessed the Yuan Force Protector, climate change had little effect on them, what they cared about was the thinness of the Yuan Qi around them and the impact of the environment on their cultivation speed.
However, the switch of climate will naturally lead to changes in the surrounding environment, unless it is the legendary great magician, forcibly reversing the climate of a small space, otherwise the thousands of plants on this land will not escape the rotation of the four seasons after all.
It's autumn, and the weather is slightly cool.
The trees on both sides of the muddy road are showing signs of withering, green and yellow, and fallen leaves are swept by the wind, quietly falling to the ground and whirling.
In the distance, a man and a horse walked leisurely.
He is a young Taoist priest, who is white and handsome, and the Taoist robe on his body has the air of wind and dust.
Looking at its appearance, it is Wang Yu who has been down the mountain for nearly two months.
Since he broke through to the Broken Nirvana stage, he traveled down the mountain on his own, and the purpose of his travel was very simple, for the sake of long-term knowledge.
In the words of his master, in the world of life, the white horse passes through the gap, and there is swimming.
The meaning of Fang Xianhe's words, Wang Yu can understand, probably means that when the cultivation is reached, you should go out for a walk, otherwise no matter how high the cultivation is, no matter how high the cultivation is, without experience and experience, it will be blind.
It was not the first time Wang Yu had gone down the mountain, but it had been a long time since the last time he went down the mountain, and Wang Yu wanted to visit the friends he had made at the bottom of the mountain a few years ago.
The master and apprentice hit it off, and they went down the mountain the next day.
Before leaving, he only greeted Fang Xianhe, Ren Changxin, and Tang Jing.
Wang Yu doesn't have the same strong heart as Uncle Mo Xiuzhu, he is sitting on the pony at this time, looking at the people who are busy farming next to him, watching them work in full swing, and he feels very interesting in his heart.
Aside from other factors, the scenery in the countryside is very good, Wang Yu was complacent, walked through this field, and finally felt the hunger in his stomach, took out a scallion pancake wrapped in oil paper, and sent it to his mouth.
It's a delicacy he's been looking for from a nearby town lately.
The method is very simple, it is to knead the dough in advance, and then roll it out repeatedly with a rolling pin until the dough is rolled out to a strong point, dip some chopped green onions and a little vegetable grease on the fireplace, without half a cup of tea, a fragrant and chewy green onion cake is made. The price is cheap and delicious, Wang Yu spent a full two taels of silver to buy a hundred scallion pancakes.
Nothing else, delicious and rich.
If you really want to say what the reason is, that is, the scallion pancake can be stored for a long time, and when you want to eat it, you can bake the scallion pancake with Yuanli, and the taste may not be as good as when it is freshly baked, but it is definitely much better than ordinary dry food.
I poured a sip of wine into my mouth, and was enjoying the autumn scenery on the side of the road, when I heard a call in my ears.
"That little brother in front,"
Wang Yu wiped his mouth, plugged the mouth of the gourd by the way, and turned his head to look, but saw that the person who called him was a middle-aged farmer with a dark complexion, and his expression was slightly bitter.
Beside the farmer was an ox cart and an old cow in front of him, snorting and chewing on the weeds on the ground.
Seeing Wang Yu on horseback turning his head to look over, the middle-aged farmer's face was happy, and he beckoned to him with his calloused hands: "Little brother, can you help me hold this rein, the old cow is, I have to wait." ”
"Oh? Wait a minute. ”
Wang Yu thought about it, jumped off the horse, and walked to the other party's side in a few steps.
He had heard from the countrymen before that after the old cow on the farm pooped, people could not sway behind the cow casually, but cow dung was the best fertilizer in the farmland, and ordinary farmers were reluctant to throw it away, so when dealing with cow dung, someone had to hold the cow's nose ring.
Wang Yu took the reins handed over by the farmer and looked the old cow up and down: "Tut, fellow, how old is this cow, it looks not young." ”
"Three years old, thank you, little brother. ”
The farmer smiled innocently, then took the dustpan for cow dung from the ox cart, and just turned around, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him.
"Hey, uncle, you really dare to show your back. ”
Wang Yu's voice sounded in his ears.
The smile on the farmer's face froze, and he turned his head in confusion, "You say ......"
Before he finished his words, he felt a terrifying fluctuation of vitality coming from behind him......
......
"Rubbish!!"
Duan Qi clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger, he looked at the fat man kneeling on the ground, and scolded: "You actually let him run away like this?"
"Brother Duan...... Ah no, young master, his subordinates know their mistakes. ”
Dong Sansan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt the anger from Duan Qi and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
When some people standing on the left and right saw this, their eyes flashed with disdain, and they were very disdainful of what Dong had done for three years.
To tell the truth, with the strength that Dong Sansan has, he is indeed inferior to Duan Qi in status, but the two sides do not have a direct subordinate relationship, and if they are other strong grandmasters in the later stage, even if they make mistakes and are guilty, it is absolutely impossible to let them kowtow to Duan Qi in front of so many people on the field.
"I'm sorry young master, this time it was a dereliction of duty on my subordinates, and I ask the young master to punish him. ”
Looking at Dong Sansan, who had a sincere attitude and sincerely admitted his mistakes in front of him, and then thought about the ins and outs of the matter, the emotions on Duan Qi's face eased a lot.
After all, Dong's strength in the three years is indeed no match for the other party...... However, letting Fang Xianhe run away, this incident made him very annoyed.
The old man surnamed Song waved his hand and said happily: "Forget it, isn't it just a running person, I originally planned to deliberately release two fish that slipped through the net, what does it matter?"
Compared to Duan Qi, his mood seemed to be very good.
Duan Qi glanced at the other party, and said in his heart If it weren't for your old immortal thing deliberately delaying time and wanting to take the opportunity to clear the sand in your hands, that Fang Xianhe has great ability, and it is impossible to get out under the layers of surrounding, but unfortunately, if you can take down Fang Xianhe, it is equivalent to breaking the arm of the Stable Sword Sect, and if you clear it in the future, how much trouble will it be reduced...... But there is no way, whoever makes the other party strong and has a deep background, the sin must not be blamed on the other party. It's still this Dong who has been interested in three years, and he took the initiative to stop all the sins.
As for the anger he showed just now, it was a deliberate gesture for others to see, if he really wanted to kill Dong for three years because of this, at least Duan Qi definitely didn't have this qualification.
Moreover, the evil consequences caused by this are not something that Duan Qi can bear, even if he is Duan Shou's biological son.
"Senior Song, what should we do next?"
Duan Qi arched his hand and asked the old man surnamed Song, it is true that he is the designated task executor, but the old man surnamed Song is his biggest reliance, no matter whether the other party is in charge of things or not, the respect he should have must be revealed.
"It's good if you decide, the old man doesn't care about this. ”
The old man surnamed Song said with a smile.
Duan Qi's face was respectful, and he scolded in his heart, old thing, it is better to say than to sing, why didn't you say it just now and let me decide?
After thinking about it, he turned his head to look at Dong Sansan, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "You get up first." ”
"The subordinates don't dare. ”
I have to say that Dong's performance in the third year is disgraceful, but it is very intuitive to give the superiors, especially those like Duan Qi, who have not fully received authority.
However, the heart is refreshed, and the shelf that should be there still has to be there, and the tone can't help but aggravate: "I'll let you get up." ”
At this point, Dong Sansan got up from the ground and half-bent down very respectfully.
Duan Qi bowed his head lightly and said in a deep voice: "I'll write down this mistake for you for the time being, we have other things to deal with, and then you have to behave well and make up for it, understand?"
As soon as the words fell, Dong Sansan knelt on the ground again: "The subordinates obey the order." ”
Others kneel on one leg, but he kneels on both legs......