September is the harvest season, in this season pears, apples, winter dates, pomegranates, citrus and other large number of fruits are ripe and listed, the varieties are rich, dizzying, the golden nine silver ten is said to be this autumn that people look forward to.

But in this strange and unknown environment, everything seems to have just begun, the grass has just appeared, the flowers are blooming, and the swallows have just flown back to build their nests.

Surrounded by green flowing grass and colorful flowers, the young man stood quietly in front of the hut with his hands behind his back, and an old man with a white beard gently approached and draped a red cloak embroidered with gold thread over the young man's body.

"Spring has arrived, everything has begun to recover, and it is a good time for spring ploughing." The old man's voice was very soft, like an old man and a junior teaching earnestly.

The young man tidied up the cloak around his neck, smiled and looked at the direction where Zhang Yi and the group disappeared, and said, "Yes, it takes a time and process from spring plowing to harvesting, we can't help the seedlings, now I have sown the seed of the rule into his mind, and then we can't ignore it, we need a hard-working farmer to water and fertilize him, so that this seed can completely take root and sprout into a towering tree, once he has a big tree, he must have enough nutrients to support the big tree, hehe, Nianweng, When the time comes, he will only be able to use me, because only we can provide a source of nutrients! ”

Nian Weng arched his hand and smiled at the young man: "It seems that there is no one who will achieve great things in the future than Lang Jun, and the old slave congratulates Lang Jun!" ”

The young man laughed and waved his hand, and in an instant a woman dressed in a black robe and wearing a fence to cover her face appeared beside her.

The woman knelt down on one knee to meet Lang Jun and stood aside waiting for Lang Jun to send.

"Linglong, you have been with me for a thousand years, and we have been planning together for a thousand years, but now it won't be too long, and in a few more years, we will achieve great things, and we will no longer have to lie dormant in this desolate square inch."

The woman bent down and whispered softly: "Following Lang Jun is the luck of the servant's life, if it weren't for Lang Jun's appearance, the maid would have been wiped out back then, so what Lang Jun needs the servant to do only needs one sentence, and the servant will never give up." ”

The young man turned around and patted the woman on the shoulder with a happy smile, "Okay, maybe you also know, after a thousand years, this key figure of ours is about to really enter our stage, after this test, it seems that it is still a little bit close, but it doesn't matter, this stimulation will not take long, but we still have to speed up the process of guiding, so this time I want you to go in person, you have been with me for a thousand years, see the joys and sorrows of people's time, and know more about what people need and what they want, Know more about how to get along with them. ”

"Lang Jun doesn't need to explain too much, although I hate it, but for our great cause, for the sake of Lang Jun's maid, I am willing to go there."

"Okay, very good, although we have a lot of elite generals, but you are the only one who charms and controls people's hearts, the purpose of your visit this time is to act as that farmer, give him this seed to germinate and grow quickly, once this tree is big, the rest is a matter of course."

Linglong knelt on one knee, "Follow Lang Jun's will, and the servant will go on a mission." Then he turned and prepared to leave.

"By the way, Xiao Li, you don't have to worry about it, her line will be dormant for the time being, until I give her a new task."

Linglong answered, and instantly turned into a golden light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Nian Weng stroked his white beard and looked at the red plum blossoms in the blooming flower bed and laughed: "Lang Jun is not a ghost, a plum blossom two poems and two interpretations, the front uses Lu Meipo's poem to explain that the plum blossom fragrance comes from the bitter cold, explains that the snow tempers the plum blossoms, and the help of the plum blossoms makes them fragrant, and then uses "Lu You's poems to guide him to break the rules, so that he knows that the plum blossoms are fragrant and fragrant in the spring, and he can also break through the rules to compete for beauty." “

"Nian Weng has won the award, this is just a different language for people, Lu Meipo's poem that cold snow is us, we are cultivating and tempering him, and Lu You's poem in the back is reminding him to hint at him, planting seeds in advance, hahahaha......."

In the early morning, a beam of sunlight shined through the window on a simple bed, there were two people lying on the bed, namely Ma Guihua and Li Tieying, and there were also two people lying on the mat on the ground, it was Zhang Yi and Lao Dao, and Lingyu was sitting on the edge of a table of eight immortals and seemed to be closing his eyes to recuperate.

A big yellow dog happily flicked its big tail, dragged its tongue and ran to Lao Dao, and kept licking Lao Dao's dark face with his tongue.

Lao Dao felt a little itchy on his face, and he took his hand to pat off the fluffy guy on his face, but immediately stopped again, then opened his squinting eyes and looked at the big yellow dog in front of him, and said softly: "Cuihua, don't make trouble!" ”

Cuihua immediately wagged her big tail and turned around and walked out of the door.

Lao Dao slapped his forehead with his hand vigorously, he felt as if he had a long, long dream during the time he was asleep, but after waking up, he couldn't remember anything, he sighed deeply, "Forget it, if you can't remember, you can't remember, aren't all dreams like this!" ”

He pushed Zhang Yi, who was still snoring loudly, and Zhang Yi reluctantly opened his tired eyes, with dark circles on his eyes.

"I vaguely remember that I was doing psychic spells, why did I fall asleep like this?" After Lao Dao finished speaking, he looked at Li Tieying and Ma Guihua lying on the bed, and suddenly he jumped up and shouted as if he had thought of something: "What about Li Xiaoqing, isn't it just for him to be psychic?" ”

Zhang Yi was completely sobered up immediately by Lao Dao's shout, he knew what happened after the psychic, but he couldn't tell Lao Dao and the others, since the young man wanted to erase their memories, he didn't want them to know, so he naturally couldn't say it, so as not to provoke them and bring them to death. But where did Li Xiaoqing go, he clearly remembered that her spirit was brought back.

Lingyu had also woken up at this time, and his face was also covered with a layer of exhaustion, but he still scanned everything around him with that cold look.

Zhang Yi walked to the side of the bed and woke up Li Tieying and Ma Guihua, the two of them looked extremely weak, as if they had had a serious illness, but this phenomenon is normal for them, a soul has been out of the body for so long and has gone to the place of extreme yin, it is estimated that there will be a disease when they turn back.

Just when everyone was wondering about Li Xiaoqing's disappearance, a pure girl appeared, the girl looked very pure and beautiful, about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a washed and somewhat whitish sky blue dress, and a simple ponytail tied with a leather band on her head.

Seeing the appearance of this girl, Ma Guihua immediately rushed over and hugged the girl and cried, crying and saying, "It's been more than half a year, and my mother thinks you'll never get better again......." ”

In Ma Guihua's crying, everyone understood that this beautiful and innocent girl was Li Xiaoqing, which was really shocking, and it was difficult for everyone to equate the girl who was filthy and smelly with the chain and the pure and beautiful girl in front of her, but it was true.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Wicker ran in from outside, he carried a bag of steaming buns in his hand and shook it in front of everyone's eyes and smiled: "How is it, stunned, I was also stunned at the time, I didn't expect it, Brother Yi, your aunt turned out to be a natural beauty." ”

Li Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel a fever when she heard Wicker say this, and her white face instantly turned crimson.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, sister, for your illness, I paid a huge price, although your brother-in-law also helped a little." Lao Dao kept bragging beside Li Xiaoqing about how he channeled Li Xiaoqing while eating a bun, of course, he made it up himself.

Li Xiaoqing thanked everyone very politely, but his somewhat shy eyes always stayed on Zhang Yi's body from time to time, and his big eyes flickered.