The pond horn fish is a cuttle catfish, and an adult cuttlefish can be the size of a cow, and one bite is an adult. Bullfrogs are snake-eating toads, mostly feeding on various types of large snakes. Similar to the anaconda that will be swallowed by Daomu Ameng along with the house, the snake eater can swallow seven or eight a day.

Cutter catfish, snake eater, and tiger are all highly economical, and powerful herdsmen love to raise. All major restaurants use this kind of signature dishes.

Xiao Wanchang explained that these three types of herding animals are different species cultivated by him, in addition to improving the economic benefits of herdsmen. The main thing is to cultivate mortal products, so that ink catfish, snake eaters, and tigers can derive mortal species.

While greatly reducing the loss of meat quality, ordinary herders can also raise animals. In this way, it will flow into thousands of households, and if you eat this kind of food from generation to generation, people's physical fitness will also be improved. Fundamentally narrowed, human beings are inherently weaker than other living beings.

Dao Mu had to admire Xiao Wanchang, looking at Xiao Wanchang's eyes, he knew that Xiao Wanchang was very similar to his father, both of them were for the people. The difference is in two directions, one specializes in animal husbandry and the other specializes in disaster relief.

The Xiao family's compound is sixty miles away, and after a few words back and forth, it has already arrived. The compound is really a compound, no different from the mansion outside, but the area is larger and the current needs are needed.

A beautiful woman, coming on, looks similar to Xiao Jingjing, a little similar. If it weren't for the introduction of Xiao Wan's eldest father and daughter, Dao Mu would have thought that Xiao Jingjing and the beautiful woman were two sisters.

Xiao Jingjing's mother, Xiao Wanchang's wife, is known as Jihong, as her name suggests, and she looks like a shock. As a result, Xiao Wan looked mediocre and gave birth to a daughter like Xiao Jingjing.

"Zhifu, disciple of Mu Jian Mountain, Dao Mu. Jihong's eyes were sharp, and he saw the black gold medal on Daomu's waist at a glance, and looked at Daomu with interest, "I have admired the name for a long time...... Today, but when I see myself, I am very human. ”

"Mrs. Xiao, don't torture the boy. Dao Mu jumped down from Ah Meng and saluted, "Hou Sheng, uninvited, disturbing you, and looking at Haihan Haihan." "For most of the next six months, under the fence, as a descendant, there must still be etiquette.

The right hand was raised, and there were six more milky white fruits in the palm, the same size as grapes, "This door is rich in small wild fruits, as an apology, Mrs. Wang gladly accepted it." ”

"Huh?!" Xiao Wan's long hand was faster than lightning, and before Dao Mu could feel it, there was already a milky white fruit that Xiao Wanchang held in his hand and looked at it, "This is a white fruit, which has the effects of skin rejuvenation, rejuvenation, longevity, nourishing yin and replenishing yang." Because women replenish their bodies and beautify their faces, the wild ginkgo has become extinct. Daomu, you white fruit, the flesh is like a pearl, but I am afraid that it will be more than a thousand years old. ”

"How precious is that?" Everyone has a love for beauty, Xiao Jingjing spoke before Jihong, and her eyes looked directly at the white fruit on Daomu's hand.

"If you swallow one, ordinary people will live for 200 years, and their beauty will last forever until they die. After death, the body does not decay until a thousand years. Xiao Wanchang looked at his daughter, "Wild thousand-year-old ginkgo is hard to find, and there is no market." As for the price, you have to ask your mother, she knows best. ”

"You can refer to the Zhu Guo auctioned by the Tuofeng Auction House some time ago. Jihong smiled and groaned, and his daughter was six out of twenty. Jihong has given birth to a child, which is even more vulgar. "You kid, you're here to give such a valuable gift. ”

Jihong took the ginkgo fruit, the guests of honor were happy, the more they looked at Daomu, the more they liked it, and they unconsciously compared Daomu with Jirong.

"Jingjing, you lead Dao Mu to the guest house next door to you and take him to familiarize himself with the environment. Xiao Wan patted Dao Mu on the shoulder, "The apprentice of the old immortal, Hugh is lazy, treat Dao Mu as if he were your own brother." So he went to the back kitchen with Jihong.

The passing servant had a strange face, and a young man was arranged by the male master next to the courtyard of the eldest lady. Normal people can see that Dao Mu has an unusual background. His eyes swept to the black gold medal on Dao Mu's waist intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw that Dao Mu was actually from Weaving Tianfu, he became more and more curious.

Dao Mu, a disciple of Zhitianfu, stayed in Xiao's house, and was also arranged next to Xiao Jingjing's courtyard. This news grew wings and feet, and soon spread throughout the Xiao family, up and down, everyone knew about it.

"Quasi-aunt Jirong, there is no such special treatment......"

Many men were indignant about Jirong, and many women became more and more curious about Dao Mu, and even refuted other men.

The pre-selection mechanism for women is unique, and men are equally talented in appearance. The attitude of other women towards this man determines the degree of interest of the woman in this man.

Everyone knows that Xiao Jingjing is lukewarm to Jirong, like a cold and white, and she has not even been hot. Xiao Jingjing's attitude towards Dao Mu was a little different, along the way, Xiao Jingjing said two or three sentences, and Dao Mu replied with one sentence.

What's even more amazing is that the topic of the two is inseparable from the Li Wenshi sisters.

The Xiao family is not very big, nor is it small, and it takes an hour to look at the flowers. Dao Mu felt tired, so the two of them went back to their own courtyards. Dao Mu wanted to take a shower and wash away the dust of a few days of hard work. Dao Mu didn't want to move when he was lying on the bed, and after a while, he had fallen asleep.

Yijian Mountain, Jifu.

Ji Rong is teaching newcomers in the door, and occasionally hears that the old ancestor has returned to the mountain with Xiao Jingjing. I didn't see Xiao Jingjing for a few days, I always felt that something was missing in my heart, and hurriedly returned to my step-house.

Just as he entered, a servant came to meet him. Ji Rong was suddenly confused, and the sense of foreboding deepened, and the servant came to his ears and whispered. Suddenly, Ji Rong's exhaustion turned to a deep forest, and the cold air was cold, and he was shocked to retreat from the servants.

"Where is the ancestor?" Ji Rong found a little butler, the power of the heavenly sword, like a sword piercing the heart and cutting the flesh, made the little butler tremble, and even his voice trembled a little, "Mo Yuan ......" Hearing this, Ji Rong flicked his sleeves and turned around, and went to Mo Yuan, taking a big step.

Ji Rong left, and the servants around him suddenly realized that the mountain on his body moved away. Gasping for air, looking at each other, describing the rest of their lives after death. One by one, the stinky sweat was drenched in pantothenic acid, and some of the timid people were frightened, their limbs were weak to sit on the ground, the pale yellow urine was flowing, and the commotion was pervasive.

Silent Garden.

A quiet and contemplative place opened up for the weight.

In the corner of the Mo Garden, a willow tree is dense and towering, and there is a round table under the willow. Ji Yan leaned back against the table, with a bamboo fishing rod in his hand, and a small pond in front of him, which was a little smaller than the round table.

"Jirong, have you forgotten the old man's warning?" The sound is like a hidden weapon, hitting the target, and it is deafening.

Ji Rong came to the willow tree and was about to walk to Ji Li's side.

Ji Li said, "You just stand there." ”

Ji Rong didn't hear Ji Li's off-string sound, and stood in place, about to speak.

Ji Li said, "Don't speak yet, get back all the old admonitions, and then speak with the sense of proportion you just lost." ”

Ji Rong heard Xiao Jingjing's news, and he was already confused at the moment, how could he say that he was quiet. Ji Rong didn't let him speak freely, and Ji Rong was more and more depressed. It's like a volcano that is constantly accumulating lava, and just one gap is enough to destroy the world.

However, the more chaotic Ji Rong is, the more Ji Yan is unwilling to pay attention to him. Over time, he became more and more disillusioned with this child. Since following Rong Zhen to the Heavenly Sword Realm, the state of mind cultivation has not advanced but retreated.

It is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and Ji Rong has not become a hero yet. On the contrary, I recalled Daomu, this son's every move is commendable and commendable.

Once upon a time, the same was true of Ji Rong's age. Since he obeyed Jirong's wishes, Jili personally came forward to marry the Xiao family. After Rong swelled, he added it to break through the shackles and achieve the Heavenly Sword.

Yijianmen also entrusted him with an important task, so that he would be a swordsman for two or three years before leaving Altair. Ji Rong saw how weak and small the juniors were, and they became more and more inflated. Jirong's parents can't control him, if Jirong is still alive, they can shock Jirong.

Li Wenshi, Li Huiwen, Xiao Jingjing, women don't let their eyebrows. Let's not mention Li Wenshi and Li Huiwen sisters, Xiao Jingjing is the same age as her, and her mind is much more mature than Jirong.

Thinking of this, Ji Li not only sighed, "Old decay has harmed Ji Rong, after all, it is very demonic, and I can't get used to it." ”

Think about the Mo family's Ding Xingwang, Yijianmen has Mo Bai, Zhitianfu has Mo one and three brothers, and only Jirong and one boy in the Du Jijia are more prominent.

Sad, sad!

The sunset is gradually getting old, and the enthusiasm of Zhengyang is completely lost. The wisps of orange light are the love of the setting sun for all things. The evening breeze has quietly become accustomed to blowing willow branches, washing and brushing.

It was as if the weight had been blown cold and trembling. His eyes had already narrowed into a slit, staring at the fishing rod, and he had not moved a bit. Ji Li's breath was steady and silent. Sometimes there are fish biting the hook, and the fishing rod is bent like a full moon, and there is no subsequent weight.

I'm afraid not, I'm already asleep.

Following Rong Yu, it is not to go, and it is not to go. One hour, let Jirong spend every second and every month, and his body and mind were tortured.

The evening breeze is cool and pleasant. However, Ji Rong's heart was full of molten slurry, and the love of the setting sun still burned his skin in his eyes.

The face was covered with bean sweat, and the evening breeze came slowly, and the sweat slipped down. Ji Rong let the sweat slip into his nostrils and choke, and slipped into the corners of his mouth to be bitter and salty.

Since I was a child, there have been too many similar situations, and today is the most difficult. There is a fire in my heart, which will not be dispersed for a long time, and it will become more and more intense.

"An hour has passed, and the fire in your heart has not only not disappeared, but has intensified, but I am afraid that the proportion has been burned into ashes by the fire of your heart. Then the weight drew the rod, and a golden eel came out of the water with the hook.

Ji Li was overjoyed and was about to reach out and grab the golden eel. After several vigorous struggles, the golden eel broke free from the hook, fell into a small pond, and disappeared without a trace. Following the long sigh of the head of the weight, he only patted his leg and was heartbroken.

"If I hadn't been in a hurry, the eel wouldn't have struggled so hard. If the eel hadn't struggled vigorously, it wouldn't have to wait here tomorrow. ”

"I have been fishing it for a hundred years, but it is also urgent for the old man to destroy it!"

“......”

Ji Rong knew the golden eel, and his father Zeng Yun said that a golden eel was enough to allow Ji Li to live for a few more years. Ji Rong was righteous in his heart, and instead of feeling sorry for this, he felt a kind of happiness.

"You old thing, you should have died a long time ago!" Ji Rong suddenly said in his mind, and his face changed slightly. I wanted to wave this thought away, but who knew that this thought was clearer.

"The ancients had the most elders, their sex was extremely pure, and there were many ugly beasts, and Shennong's top was a fleshy horn. Don't you hear that the sages have clouds: 'The ancients were like beasts, but they were great sages and wise, and today people are like men, and the heart of beasts is unfathomable.' ’”

He got up slowly, looked at the sunset, and sighed again. Seeing him staggering, staggering, and disappearing into the sky.