Chapter 6 Mending the marrow

After the old man showed his miracle yesterday, today is a sunny day, such a good weather, and the sun is good, why don't you find a place to lie down? This thought swirled, An Xiaoqi slapped himself in the face, his heart was secretly awe-inspiring, and he muttered in his mouth: "Master, your old man really sees everything." "The lazy nature of being rich is really unbelievable.

It is impossible to lie down, and it is impossible to cultivate immortals, so An Xiaoqi had to walk along the cement path in the middle of the woods, and he had the right to eat. When the sun rose, he walked through the shadowy forest path, the smell of the fields was fumigated, and the whole body was full of abundant strength after eating, Xiao Qi walked faster and faster, and soon went down to the halfway up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, there are a few wooden huts unique to the countryside, triangular pyramid shape, straw linoleum on the outside, and mats on the inside, just these few simple equipment, in CQ's hot summer, you can even get together without a blanket for the night, and by the way, you can be merciful to feed the mosquitoes and fleas around you.

Down from the wooden shack, there are rows of neat grape trellises, which are lined up from the mountain, like particularly neat buds, which makes OCD feel relaxed and happy for a moment. Under the sturdy grape trellises, a sheep of half size is tethered at intervals, and from time to time a chicken walks next to the sheep with its head down.

Because it is a late-maturing variety, the grapes on the grape trellis are only the size of corn kernels, this non-harvest season, there is not much farm work, and the master does not hire too many people, at this moment the three hired workers are sitting on the field to chat and fart, as soon as they saw An Xiaoqi coming, they greeted him warmly: "An Wa'er, I heard that you are crazy?"

An Xiaoqi was suddenly overwhelmed by the other party's language and art, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat and couldn't go up or down, he replied with great difficulty in a local accent: "Which Har did you listen to?"

"Hahaha, which one else, the second child of the Wang family. Another interface said: "He said that you were evil last night, the ghost was on your body, you were completely crazy, you talk nonsense and speak Mandarin, is it true?" ”

This is not good in the countryside, whoever has something, there is no need to deliberately publicize it, it has spread all over the country, and the efficiency is close to Zhongyang TV, An Xiaoqi gritted his teeth and said to him: "Don't listen to Nahar'er's nonsense, it thundered and rained last night, and I was confused." ”

The three people on the other side looked at each other for a while, and the long-tongued man No. 3 looked at him and smiled: "I'm afraid you're really burned, where did it rain last night? Not to mention thunder." ”

Uh, isn't it....... well, with that half-immortal master here, it's not surprising that anything evil happened, whether he lost his memory or the celestial changes, it's all floating clouds, and now he wants to do something with enthusiasm.

Fortunately, farming is the same as housework, and you can't finish it. The first is to feed the sheep, the sheep in the vineyard can not be completely grazed, otherwise the sheep people stand up and eat along the vines, and the garden can basically be closed in a few days. So in addition to grass, but also with hay, wheat bran, salt, concentrate feed mixed together, feed sheep as food, this kind of work is a little technical, is the proportion of various raw materials, originally cooked An Xiaoqi did not have the slightest problem, but now he crossed back to be a lot stranger, in front of him more than 100 catties of feed he stumbled for a while before stirring.

Wiping his sweat and thinking that everything was over, he found that the tragedy had just begun, and the most annoying scene happened at the moment when the feed was fed to the sheep, the sheep came up and smelled it, and the big nose snorted, spraying a burst of grass ash, it was not in a hurry to eat, but looked up at An Xiaoqi, and the eyes were full of discrimination, as if to say: "It's just this, the master eats it to give you face." ”

This unlucky sheep is about to go to the sky, An Xiaoqi was so angry that he picked up a circle of shovels, so that he didn't give it a shovel, compared with his own few lambs who were waiting to be fed and never picky eaters, this anger added three points, and he said angrily: "That's it, if you like to eat or not, you will starve to death and become a roasted whole sheep early, if you don't starve to death, I will go back and send you to Wales." ”

After a difficult choice between roast sheep and exotic romance, the unlucky sheep decided to eat well: after all, it was also a ram.

An Xiaoqi, who was traumatized, vented his anger with simple and rough movements, even if he had experience when he mixed the feed again, but the heavy hand when placing it on the sheep still inevitably sprinkled the bran feed and so on all over the sheep, and the local chickens passing by said that they had done a good job.

Seeing that An Xiaoqi was so diligent and willing to work, the long-tongued trio had no choice but to scold and get up, and then feed the sheep, feed the chickens, weed, and sprinkle the water. It will be noon, the work is done, the sun is poisoning, An Xiaoqi and the others walked to the top of the mountain shirtless.

"Anwa'er, don't come tomorrow. Employee No. 1 said with a bitter face: "If you do this, our jobs will be smashed." ”

Xiao Qi, who was naked, was wiping his face with a vest, and smiled when he heard the words: "I just started moving, and I will continue tomorrow." ”

"Your baby is really crazy!"

Back on the top of the mountain, An Xiaoqi's whole body was steaming but he didn't sweat much, and his panting was relatively even, which was not bad compared to the strong labor next to him, which showed that the deficit body was recovering. And the owner of the main professional farmhouse and the owner of the auxiliary professional immortal cultivator were already standing in front of the house waiting, beckoning An Xiaoqi to go. The long-tongued trio said hello to the boss and walked straight to the side of the house, where there were several large water tanks, and several people scooped up the gourd scoop from the large tank to scoop water and drink the cow first.

An Xiaoqi walked in front of the master and saluted respectfully, the master looked at him for a moment, nodded slightly, reached out and handed over a bottle of drink, Xiaoqi hurriedly took it, and before he had time to see that his hand was heavily falling, so it was smashed. I picked it up with both hands and looked at it, it was a bottle from Nongfu Spring, but it was not the original, but a bottle full of turquoise liquid, like an urn of melted green jade gems, and a bright jade-like color flowed in it, showing that it was extremely extraordinary!

After only taking it for a while, An Xiaoqi's hands were bruised, his muscles were as hideous as a little mouse, and his face was flushed, so he had to put it down, and then he surprised his master: "This is....Nongfu Spring that has expired?"

The sound of the long-tongued trio laughing next to him came, the master raised the corners of his eyebrows, considering that it was inconvenient to extinguish his mouth, he trembled and withdrew his fingers, and only said lightly to An Xiaoqi: "Drink!"

Seeing Master's fingers, An Xiaoqi was frightened, although Master didn't point it out, but he couldn't help but tremble, almost, almost ah, and succeeded in dying again! He apologized to Master while unscrewing the lid, and at the moment when the lid was opened, a stream of green smoke diffused out from the mouth of the bottle, and it was under An Xiaoqi's nose.

"It's so fresh and refined, it's like the smell of life. An Xiaoqi clenched the bottle, and an extremely intoxicated look appeared on his face, as if he was advertising this product, but before he finished endorsing, he heard the master shout: "Drink quickly!"

An Xiaoqi, who was in a hurry, hurriedly put the mouth of the bottle in front of his mouth, and in a hurry he drank too quickly, thinking that he would choke, but he didn't think that it was not like that at all, after the viscous liquid that could barely be dissolved flowed into his mouth, it slid smoothly all the way down the esophagus, and a fresh and natural breath quickly spread from the place where it flowed, spreading like ink droplets dripping into clear water, flowing all over his limbs, but there was no accumulation in his stomach, as if what he drank was not liquid, but a stream of energy.

An Xiaoqi's eyes were half-closed, and the indescribable comfort spread in his body, he seemed to see that on the spring plain, every grass, every flower, and every tree growing, that was the joy of life, that was indescribable joy, he felt that at this moment he was like the Oriental officials, and suddenly, he realized the truth that flowers bloom and all things grow.

The master stood next to him, seeing that he looked like he was galloping, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "When it encounters gold and soil, it rusts, when it encounters water and fire, and when it meets the forest, it disappears. ”

When he returned from the ethereal soul, it was already afternoon, An Xiaoqi sat on the edge of the round table in the hall, his body was full of comfort, flowing with endless vitality, the hall was quiet, and there was no one. But the moment An Xiaoqi opened his eyes, the hall seemed to light up for a moment, and at this moment, Uncle God of Food came from the kitchen with dishes, and every second was right.

Confused, he clenched his fists, and there was a kerala sound between the bone joints, I don't know if it was an illusion, An Xiaoqi always felt that his strength had increased a lot, and in a trance, Uncle Food God put the steamed meat, barbecued pork, soup dishes, and meals all the same, looking at An Xiaoqi and smiling, his ordinary face was full of joy.