These ridiculous ideas can only be thought about in the heart, if that guy knows, it is estimated that he is not even qualified to die without a corpse. Alas, I can only sigh secretly, who makes the strength inferior to others?

Qingyun laughed when she heard this, she needed warm comfort to slowly nourish this not broken heart.

She's not a haggard fox either, she's strong, and as long as she doesn't stab her in the heart, she won't hide even if she sees a knife.

The two of them had their own thoughts on quieting their surroundings......

The storm in the city suddenly changed, and a god came. They were greatly admired, because they were given a grain that would allow those who ploughed to work less and harvest half the time. So that they can be like those rich and noble, and they don't have to work day and night.

These toiling humans are just grateful and desperately trying to spread this grain. In just a few days, the open space was planted with this grain.

The grains grow verdant, and the harvest can be harvested in just two months, and the harvest is orange-yellow millet.

They all sat and waited for the harvest, and their faces were full of anticipation. Guarding the farmland at all times.

Many wealthy families found new opportunities and opened up a lot of land for planting. Completely ignoring the previous grains. Even some of the greens that are usually eaten are no longer grown.

Single-mindedly take care of this grain, and the immortal was settled in the city lord's house. If you want to eat and drink something good, you will send him to burn incense and worship the Buddha. The people who asked to see him every day continued one after another.

Every time the fairy saw one of them, he would give them a grain, and let them go to cultivate it, and he would tell them about the benefits of this grain. They were even more discouraged, tired of the things that had worked so hard for a good harvest but had so little.

It was a great love for this grain, and everyone went to plant it, so that there were grains everywhere, and there were no other green vegetables.

None of the humans are unmoved, so they all forget that some things are not necessarily good for nothing.

Ghost Snow went out to buy vegetables, and day by day she couldn't buy the green vegetables she wanted to eat, so she couldn't help but wonder, so she chatted with the ladies who bought vegetables. And so I learned about it.

Surprised, he hurried back into the courtyard and told them about it.

Qingyun sat on the side and listened quietly, with a faint smile on his face, he hadn't worn a mask in recent days, and the whole person was not decadent, but he was not very calm, and that smile was a little hypocritical.

Everyone was very worried, but they just didn't say it on the surface.

The matter is clear, it is nothing more than another discussion and quarrel.

"Could it be an accident? Where did so many immortals descend to earth? Yun Xian couldn't help but complain, she didn't think that those immortals in the Heavenly Palace were so free, and they went down to play every day.

Each immortal in the Heavenly Palace has his own duties, regardless of his duties, he will go down to the mortal world to play, but he will be punished by heaven.

"Didn't you go down to earth to do things on the orders of some immortals!" The ghost said coldly, after all, the queen of heaven has always disliked Qingyun, and now Qingyun's appearance is still due to her, and she should not be idle. It is estimated that he is still thinking about Qingyun all day and night, and wants to kill her all the time.

The strange and helpless thing in my heart is that they are useless and can't protect Qingyun.

Darkstar didn't speak, and remained silent, feeling like what happened a few years ago.

"As far as the old man knows, there used to be an immortal guarding the Falling City. The immortals also specialize in making grains to ensure the glory and wealth of the city. Taishang Immortal Jun said thoughtfully, the immortal in his memory was very quiet and pure.

"You mean the god of food?" Ye'er screamed in surprise, this matter is still something that I heard from the people. Every time I talk about the god of food, I am full of sighs!

Taishang Immortal Jun nodded, seeing that some people didn't understand, so he explained the reason for the matter in detail. I also feel very pitiful, a good immortal, because of a mistake, ruined a great future. He also had to live in pain day and night, and accept the reproaches of thousands of people.

Qingyun felt that he was still quite lucky, and he had to make a lot of trouble with his clumsy appearance.

"So you think it's the God of Food?" The ghost's uncertain inquiry, there is indeed such a possibility, after all, no one can stand the insults for thousands of years, and they all want to have a chance to change.

Taishang Immortal Jun nodded lightly and looked outside, there was indeed something happening unconsciously.

"Master, should we go and check?" The ghost immediately asked, not too worried about the immortal's movements, Qingyun had to be careful with his appearance.

"Don't worry, let's see the man's movements first." Dark Chen felt that he was not in a hurry, that person would not come out for no reason, unless it was those people from the Heavenly Palace who were restless again.

If you don't have a handle, it's hard to handle those people in the Heavenly Palace.

Everyone listened thoughtfully, and they really couldn't be in a hurry.

His Royal Highness ordered it, who would dare not obey?

The ghost continued to prepare meals for them, while the rest of the group accompanied Qingyun to enjoy the scenery.

They all actively behaved in front of Qingyun, lest he be cranky and think that they were going to abandon her.

Dressed in a plain white dress, with a gauze scarf on his face, the whole person is white and flawless, but there is no trace of blood. How can such Qingyun make them feel distressed?

Qingyun thought it was quite boring to hear, and she couldn't help anything. It was inevitable that he would be disappointed, so he spoke: "Yunxian, send me back to the room!" ”

"Good!" Yun Xian answered, then helped Qingyun up and slowly went to Qingyun's room.

It's hard to stop them, so they can only quietly look at Qingyun's departing figure, and can't help sighing, such Qingyun makes them feel distressed!

Yunxian and Qingyun still get along very happily, Qingyun no longer struggles, and Yunxian also lowers his posture. Although there may still be some estrangement, it is still easier for Yunxian to take care of than for Dark Chen.

A large group of people sat around the table, all with thoughts on their minds, and they didn't dare to speak without saying a word, so they could only sit there silently and accompany them.

Taishang Xianjun is used to being free, so he didn't need to accompany Qingyun here, so he found an excuse to go back to the room. It's much more interesting to go back and pour the pill than to pour these ghosts and immortals.

Falling into the city lord's mansion, the god of food sat in the courtyard and looked at the yellow fruit tree, and couldn't help but be in a daze.

This fruit is extremely rare, but it is the work of his heart!

It's a pity that there is only one left now.

"Immortals, there are people outside asking to see you!" The maid of the City Lord's Mansion called on the side for a long time, but she still failed to alarm the God of Food, so she recklessly stepped forward and pushed the God of Food.

The god of food was disturbed, his face was twisted instantly, and he looked at the girl angrily. But thinking that this was the Fallen City, he took back the angry appearance.

But even if that appearance flashed, it was still imprinted on the maid's heart. He lowered his head in panic and muttered the words: "Immortal, there are people outside who ask to see." ”

"Go and please come in!" The god of food didn't want to explain to a maid, so he said calmly, then put away all his thoughts, and pretended to be a breezy and fairy-like appearance.

The maid ran out in a frenzy and told the men to be brought in one by one.

There was already a long queue outside the door, all waiting to see the immortals. When the lord of the city saw that they came every day, he opened his door to welcome them, which was to prosper the country and glory, and it should be well advocated.

With a gentle smile on his face, the god of food distributed the grains to them one by one, and told them the benefits of these things by the way, and the words were so fantastical that they were so dizzy that they thought it was too beautiful.

One by one, they knelt down and kowtowed desperately, kowtowing and grateful: "Thank you to the immortals, thank you to the immortals for making our city prosperous day by day." ”

The god of food accidentally entered another realm, and this scene was familiar, and he had to miss it.

The god of food, who was suddenly stunned, ignored their gratitude, and those humans did not feel frustrated. Continue to kowtow and continue to shout loudly until the god of food comes back to his senses and says to them with an embarrassed smile, "Get up!" ”

They got up obediently and thanked them again before going out.

The second group came in, and the third wave came again. The god of food was no longer stunned, and An An did his duty to distribute the grain, from early morning to night.

It took a busy day to get all those people to retire and no longer entertain anyone.

I didn't go to rest, but reached out to touch the yellow fruit tree, and I missed my old friend very much!

I couldn't help crying, I don't know how many seeds were left. If it was left over a hundred years ago, it would have become a century-old tree long ago. It won't be as fragile as it is now, and the wind will blow down.

I can't help sighing, fate makes people! Even he didn't escape the catastrophe.

The men all took the grain seeds, worked hard to plough them, watered them excitedly, and waited slowly, for two months.

Soon a string of green teeth sprang out of the ground, slowly growing into seedlings, time passed day by day, under the expectation of their human beings, full of care, the harvest of two months finally came.

I went to harvest early in the morning, and this harvest was indeed several times higher than in previous years. This made them very happy, and they harvested harder, and after harvesting, they were ready to go directly to the second trip to the grain.

Those rich people have tasted the sweetness with the same mind as those peasants, and keep repeating planting, harvesting, and sending them everywhere, so that their profits will increase hundreds of times.

The god of food was very satisfied with this greedy mind, and did not warn them, they could only plant two crops a year, and if they continued to plant, the harvest would decrease each time. The water on the ground will be sucked dry, and it will become a dry land.

They want to be greedy and immoral, and he doesn't want to persuade him, anyway, his goal has been achieved, and it's time to leave.

Without saying goodbye to anyone, he quietly left the City Lord's Mansion, left the Falling City, found a good place to live, and lived there quietly.

Greed is endless, after the second cultivation, the yield decreases, those human tempers become irritable, and they want to go to the immortal to ask the reason, but they learn that the immortal has left, and they can't help but become decadent.

Even the city lord felt inexplicable, and in just a few months, they seemed to have changed as a person.

They all want to get something for nothing, they all want to take shortcuts, they forget their original intentions, and everything is just to survive better. Now it's a matter of trying to be richer.