Now Zhang Mu looks like seven or eight years old, but he doesn't look like a farmer's descendant at all, his body is straight, his eyes are bright, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his skin is not dark, with wisps of jade, his eyes are bright, and he looks very energetic.

This is not like a country child at all, which makes the neighbors around this place amazed, but fortunately, there are still similarities between the eyebrows and the parents, otherwise they will really think that Zhang Mu is a child who picked it up somewhere.

Zhang Mu because of personal reasons, although he has not shown anything strange over the years, he is also quiet and not moving, other children have to run all over the mountains, but he stays at home when he is fine, and he does not make trouble at all, so that the villagers think he is sensible.

However, in the past two years, he has grown older, and there is a way that the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and his cheap father Zhang Shangen has already found something for him to do, and he doesn't know how to take over the cattle herding, and he is often called to do some chores, feed the chickens and ducks at home, and go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables...... It's not physical work, it's just a waste of time, and it affects his cultivation somewhat.

Fortunately, he has a way, he can use two things, and he can also cultivate when herding cattle, but after all, the strength of this body is limited, and the speed must be affected, and the effect is only six or seven percent of what he does when he is wholehearted, which makes him a little helpless.

"It's not a way to go on like this, it's really a bit boring to run around for a living every day, it's no problem to cast some small spells with your current strength, go fight some beasts to improve your life."

Carrying a small basket on his back, he sat on the rock, looked at the small village at the bottom of the hill and muttered, in his eyes, it was the place where he had been staying all these years, called Dagou Village, there were dozens of families, many of whom had fled.

There is no fertile land around, the land here is all on the hillside, or these villagers have cultivated it for generations, most of it is barren land, barely growing some grain every year, and if the year is bad, the yield will be immediately reduced or even no harvest.

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Now Zhang Mu looks like seven or eight years old, but he doesn't look like a farmer's descendant at all, his body is straight, his eyes are bright, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his skin is not dark, with wisps of jade, his eyes are bright, and he looks very energetic.

This is not like a country child at all, which makes the neighbors around this place amazed, but fortunately, there are still similarities between the eyebrows and the parents, otherwise they will really think that Zhang Mu is a child who picked it up somewhere.

Zhang Mu because of personal reasons, although he has not shown anything strange over the years, he is also quiet and not moving, other children have to run all over the mountains, but he stays at home when he is fine, and he does not make trouble at all, so that the villagers think he is sensible.

However, in the past two years, he has grown older, and there is a way that the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and his cheap father Zhang Shangen has already found something for him to do, and he doesn't know how to take over the cattle herding, and he is often called to do some chores, feed the chickens and ducks at home, and go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables...... It's not physical work, it's just a waste of time, and it affects his cultivation somewhat.

Fortunately, he has a way, he can use two things, and he can also cultivate when herding cattle, but after all, the strength of this body is limited, and the speed must be affected, and the effect is only six or seven percent of what he does when he is wholehearted, which makes him a little helpless.

"It's not a way to go on like this, it's really a bit boring to run around for a living every day, it's no problem to cast some small spells with your current strength, go fight some beasts to improve your life."

Carrying a small basket on his back, he sat on the rock, looked at the small village at the bottom of the hill and muttered, in his eyes, it was the place where he had been staying all these years, called Dagou Village, there were dozens of families, many of whom had fled.

There is no fertile land around, the land here is all on the hillside, or these villagers have cultivated it for generations, most of it is barren land, barely growing some grain every year, and if the year is bad, the yield will be immediately reduced or even no harvest.

Now Zhang Mu looks like seven or eight years old, but he doesn't look like a farmer's descendant at all, his body is straight, his eyes are bright, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his skin is not dark, with wisps of jade, his eyes are bright, and he looks very energetic.

This is not like a country child at all, which makes the neighbors around this place amazed, but fortunately, there are still similarities between the eyebrows and the parents, otherwise they will really think that Zhang Mu is a child who picked it up somewhere.

Zhang Mu because of personal reasons, although he has not shown anything strange over the years, he is also quiet and not moving, other children have to run all over the mountains, but he stays at home when he is fine, and he does not make trouble at all, so that the villagers think he is sensible.

However, in the past two years, he has grown older, and there is a way that the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and his cheap father Zhang Shangen has already found something for him to do, and he doesn't know how to take over the cattle herding, and he is often called to do some chores, feed the chickens and ducks at home, and go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables...... It's not physical work, it's just a waste of time, and it affects his cultivation somewhat.

Fortunately, he has a way, he can use two things, and he can also cultivate when herding cattle, but after all, the strength of this body is limited, and the speed must be affected, and the effect is only six or seven percent of what he does when he is wholehearted, which makes him a little helpless.

"It's not a way to go on like this, it's really a bit boring to run around for a living every day, it's no problem to cast some small spells with your current strength, go fight some beasts to improve your life."

Carrying a small basket on his back, he sat on the rock, looked at the small village at the bottom of the hill and muttered, in his eyes, it was the place where he had been staying all these years, called Dagou Village, there were dozens of families, many of whom had fled.

There is no fertile land around, the land here is all on the hillside, or these villagers have cultivated it for generations, most of it is barren land, barely growing some grain every year, and if the year is bad, the yield will be immediately reduced or even no harvest.

Now Zhang Mu looks like seven or eight years old, but he doesn't look like a farmer's descendant at all, his body is straight, his eyes are bright, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his skin is not dark, with wisps of jade, his eyes are bright, and he looks very energetic.

This is not like a country child at all, which makes the neighbors around this place amazed, but fortunately, there are still similarities between the eyebrows and the parents, otherwise they will really think that Zhang Mu is a child who picked it up somewhere.

Zhang Mu because of personal reasons, although he has not shown anything strange over the years, he is also quiet and not moving, other children have to run all over the mountains, but he stays at home when he is fine, and he does not make trouble at all, so that the villagers think he is sensible.

However, in the past two years, he has grown older, and there is a way that the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and his cheap father Zhang Shangen has already found something for him to do, and he doesn't know how to take over the cattle herding, and he is often called to do some chores, feed the chickens and ducks at home, and go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables...... It's not physical work, it's just a waste of time, and it affects his cultivation somewhat.

Fortunately, he has a way, he can use two minds, and he can also cultivate when herding cattle, but after all, the strength of this body is limited.

(End of chapter)