Hearing this, Lin Xiafan smiled, he knew that the first step was successful, and the strong kiss just now, needless to say, everyone understands.

In addition, he is a small farmer in a mountain village, pretending to be crazy and stupid, and it is easiest to coax these gentle and honest beauties.

Zixin's family belongs to the unit, and the school is equipped with a dormitory, and lives in an apartment, a unit housing allocated by the state. However, before driving into the school, Lin Xiafan parked the car not far from the school and went to the side of the road, and once again counterattacked Zixin, a beautiful woman full of poetry.

This time, Zixin was prepared and wanted to push him away, that is, she didn't have the strength of Lin Xiafan, a small farmer, to press her on the side seat and kiss her deeply, very crazy.

At first, Zixin resisted and pushed Lin Xiafan, the bad farmer, a few times, and finally, her hands slowly softened, and she hugged the little farmer tightly, experiencing this wonderful feeling......

"Well, don't!" Zi Xin, who was in a daze, said as she felt Lin Xiafan's hand begin to swim restlessly in herself.

"Your saliva is so sweet!" Lin Xiafan slowly let go of the beautiful woman in front of him, her face was as red as a red apple.

"Badass, hate, you hooligan......"

Zixin's little jade hand slapped gently at the mouth of Lin Xiafan, and that Didi look really made the man pity, making Lin Xiafan want to push her down in the car. But reason told himself that he couldn't be in such a hurry, take his time, it was just starting now, and he was not afraid that she would leave.

Next, Lin Xiafan drove the car, drove into the school, sent her back to the apartment, and helped her move the melons and vegetables behind the car to the house.

"Do you want to come in and sit down, there's no one in my house tonight. Zixin looked at the hall full of agricultural products, and said to this little farmer who didn't breathe.

I have to say that this guy Lin Xiafan is really not an ordinary villain, and when he heard Zixin say that there was no one at home, he immediately closed the door. hugged her again, kissed her deeply, half-pushed, half-down, Zixin cooperated with this very bad little farmer just now.

Lin Xiafan was not bad, at this time, he reached into Zixin's waist with a big hand and pulled the zipper of the long skirt she was on. A beautiful long skirt fell to the ground like this, and just as Lin Xiafan wanted to take off her blouse, she was suddenly grabbed by Zixin's big hand.

Suddenly came back to his senses, pushed Lin Xiafan, the little villain, out of the door, closed the door, and locked it up.

"......" I don't know what to say, Lin Xiafan doesn't understand why she pushed herself out, wasn't it good just now, and she was still cooperating with herself, why did she push it out all of a sudden.

Zi Xin's beautiful legs were exposed at this time, her back was tightly against the gate, and her eyes were blank as she watched the little farmer Lin Xiafan take off her long skirt, and her heart was pounding. She knew that if she kissed again, the consequences would be really unbearable, and she asked herself, once upon a time, how did she become so prodigal?

"Lin Xiafan, you go back first, let me think about it, and I'll look for you later. Zixin said to Lin Xiafan outside the door.

"Well, I'm not strong on you, I'll wait for your news, I'm leaving, you have a good rest. Lin Xiafan said to Zixin, a graduate student with a very high IQ, but whose quotient seems to be zero.

Lin Xiafan left, Zixin slowly sat on the floor, for some reason, she wanted to leave Lin Xiafan behind, but reason told her that no.

Lin Xiafan, the villain smiled, touched the residual fragrance on his lips, and drove his car back to the mountain village.

After returning to the village, the tourists were still eating and drinking under the lights, and some brought their girlfriends or wives to the cornfields outside the village. As for what to do in the cornfields, the children thought they were picking corn at most, and the adults thought they were too open.

Usually, Lin Xia Fan likes to go to the cornfield with Xiuqiao, since the tourists came, they quickly entered there, on the contrary, they entered the space of the Xuantian Glazed Immortal Pagoda more.

Just like now, after Lin Xiafan had just returned from the city, he immediately took a few of them inside, and was in the field with them, picking those ripe grapes and putting them in the jar.

Dozens of large jars are prepared, each of which can be loaded with an average of twenty-five kilograms of four grape varieties. Lin Xiafan did not mix, but brewed separately, put bunches of ripe sweet grapes into the jar, let Yuting and the others grind them into grape juice with tools, and then poured some spiritual liquid, and then added three wine fragrant fruits into it, and finally sealed it.

In addition to the pure grape fermentation, blueberries are also made into wine, and they are stacked next to each other. Finally, a large amount of ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, cordyceps, and dendrobium were pulled out of the ground, and a variety of medicinal materials were soaked into the jar, and then poured into the 20-year-old liquor purchased from the fifth master, and sealed it.

After finishing all this, Lin Xiafan did not rest immediately, but cultivated the fairy eye, as usual, it was always uncomfortable not to cultivate for a day. Cultivating fairy eyes has become an indispensable work in his life, because he found that the perspective ability of fairy eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and he can already see the bones of the human body, and patients can see what the cause is at a glance.

After cultivating the fairy eye, Lin Xiafan saw that Yuting and the others were already asleep, so he took a large number of mango kernel seeds out.

Needless to say, Lin Xiafan decided to plant a mango orchard and turn the countryside into a free travel place, but before planting mangoes, Lin Xiafan planted five more durian trees in the durian orchard. Plant five more trees, but do not use the spiritual spring to ripen them, lest they ripen on the trees, and if they are not picked in a short time, they will be damaged.

Besides, if you pick it back, you can eat it in three or five days, and I believe that the guests can still wait, as for the vineyard. The ripe fruit hangs on the tree, and it is no problem to hang it for two or three days, and if it is not sold out, it can be picked to make wine.

"Fortunately, there is no one around now, otherwise it would have stunned them. Lin Xiafan listened to all directions, and all the movements within a radius of 100 meters were in his ears.

Five pomegranate trees, like other durian trees, grow more than ten meters high, full of large durian fruits, grow from the tree to the stem and then to the branches, the faint smell of durian, wafting the fragrance of the whole small mountain village.

After planting the durian tree, Lin Xiafan sailed on this wheat field, five acres away from the durian orchard, and began to plant mangoes there. Fortunately, each mango tree does not use a lot of spiritual liquid, and planting twenty trees is equivalent to the spiritual liquid used by one durian tree.

"What kind of mango is this? It's too big, a mango weighs at least three or four pounds, right?" Lin Xiafan looked at the mango tree planted in the ground and constantly watered with spiritual liquid, the mango tree is two meters long, and it is full of big mangoes, which look a little like a red gold dragon mango, with a red appearance.