In late December, the heavy snow finally closed the mountain, and the business of the farmhouse stagnated, and the farm work was naturally less. It was also during this period that An Xiaoqi's strength finally developed to a terrifying point, as long as he flexed his index finger and flicked it lightly, the scales made of pig iron were like sand, shattering and collapsing, instead of being simply bounced off. What a miracle that the power of the hydraulic press is incomparable? It was at this time that he clearly felt an invisible shackle binding him, and he clearly knew that he could no longer gain more power by eating treasures.

"Almost. The second time the master said this, the white snowflakes could not fall three feet above his head, his body was as tall as a green pine, a single coat stood in the snow, his face was ruddy, and his voice was loud: "It has reached the limit of what your body can bear now, it's time, come with me." ”

Since it is the second time, An Xiaoqi is also quite prepared, and he doesn't need to lead the way, the old place is still there in Qingshi.

After pausing the same familiar time and space, Master once again injected a cloud of light into his body, a familiar formula, but not a familiar taste—this fusion was far less mild than the last time, but brought immense, unbearable pain. An Xiaoqi's eyes were blood-red, he didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and held on, and he couldn't resist fainting after all. The scorching sweat that flowed from the ground roasted the snow and turned into a thick cloud.

I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up again, it was in my room. The doors and windows were closed, and the cold wind was pushed out, and the room was mild. Master sat quietly on the chair at the head of the bed, motionless and indifferent. An Xiaoqi woke up, regained consciousness, and immediately met the calm and peaceful gaze of the Master. Penetrating deep into the soul, although the scorching pain continued, it was seen by the master's gentle eyes, but he felt a little better out of thin air.

"Master. An Xiaoqi's lips squirmed, but he couldn't make a sound, so he had to salute his master in his heart.

Master Qingjun's face was peaceful, he took An Xiaoqi's hand and looked at it for a moment, then touched his head, and his gentle voice revealed a little joy: "The fusion is very successful." ”

There seem to be two huge forces in the body, from the soul to every inch of the body, they are fighting and pulling, the pain is so intense, An Xiaoqi is naturally not very comfortable. Under such pain, even his thinking kept crumbling, and he wanted to ask in his heart, since the fusion was successful, why did it still hurt so much? But in an instant, the pain made him forget his doubts and only care about sinking into the sea of suffering.

The master carefully put down his right hand, his face was light and light, and he whispered: "This treasure is not the same path as my immortal cultivator, and some laws are contrary, so there is some conflict. Fortunately, the Haihe River finally meets, although there are small waves, but in the end you have nothing to do, just a few days of cultivation. ”

The corners of An Xiaoqi's mouth moved slightly, and he thought vaguely, this is still called having nothing to do with me....I can't live anymore..... what's the use of this... Master's supernatural powers are vast....directly on the magic weapon elixir....I will easily become an immortal....

There is no need to deliberately touch An Xiaoqi, the master can also feel his thoughts at the moment, and slowly withdraw the hand that touched his head, the master sat up straight, and said with a solemn face: "What you think is not impossible, this matter is easy to hear—but how can it be compared to the creation you yourself have seen? ”

Lifting his head a little and falling back on the pillow, An Xiaoqi lay down and continued to think: Master can peep into his mind....I just want to be lazy..... golden finger....it hurts....

An Xiaoqi spent the next three days in bed, relying on Uncle Eater to feed him during the day, and the master himself served as a breeder at night. Master didn't care whether An Xiaoqi was uncomfortable or not, and still preached after feeding. The strange thing is that no matter how painful my head hurts or how unconscious my consciousness is, every word and sentence of Master can be clearly reflected in my mind, as if engraved into my heart is as profound as I can't forget it.

On the fourth day, although the pain in his body continued, it was within An Xiaoqi's tolerance. So he loves his job and comes back to preside over the daily work of the farmhouse. Of course, in fact, the snow covers the mountains, and there is no work at all.

An Xiaoqi, who once again ran out of energy, lived up to expectations and became a weak chicken again. Without the blessing of great power, he can no longer wear a single coat. Now a small gust of wind can make him cry out for a long time, and he can only choose to wrap it in a zongzi if he has nothing to do. Outside the zongzi, he put on a cloak and wrapped a fur collar around his neck, revealing his little face that was whiter than the snow on the ground, this is his unlucky appearance at the moment.

At the end of December, when the year was about to turn over, the weather was already very cold. There were two heavy snowfalls in the township one after another, not to mention the huge losses in the farmland, and the key electric poles were crushed by the heavy snow. The mountains are already the hardest hit by snowstorms, and the lack of electricity is even more worrying.

On the one hand, the township government contacted the power supply bureau for maintenance, and on the other hand, organized cadres to go to the countryside for inspection. At the village level where An Xiaoqi was located, it was the village committee that organized the inspection of the situation first, so a staff member Xiao Wang went up the mountain to inspect the situation.

This Xiao Wang came to the disaster area, and saw a few collapsed houses and a number of frozen crops and livestock along the way. It was easy to ask all the way, only to know that the displaced people had all gathered in the green wolf mountain farmhouse on the mountain. It is said that there is free accommodation and food, and now the small boss who is in charge of the family is kind, as long as he helps with the work, he also pays a lot of wages. They all know the roots in the village, and he also knows Boss Yi on the mountain, and he is extremely cold. In previous years, it still snowed heavily, but I had never heard of a farmhouse offering relief, and because the bird on the mountain did not, and did not even have a customer, he also learned to benefit all sentient beings, what is the matter? With suspicion, he went up the mountain with one foot high and one foot short, and almost slipped down the ravine several times, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain and entered the farmhouse dam. The beads of sweat on his eyebrows turned into frost, and before he could catch his breath, through the crack in the door, he heard the bustle in the farmhouse hall.

There were a few children in the yard building a snowman, and they didn't pay attention to him when they saw him coming. He pushed the door open slightly, squeezed through the crack in the door, and stood aside without alarming anyone. Silently counted around, there were more than 30 men and women in the hall alone, all of them had red light on their faces, and their spirits were also very good. He couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: This villager has carried out a good self-help! Xiao Wang secretly took his heart to himself, thinking that it could be used as a typical promotion, and the size was a deed. While pondering, I also heard the crowd chatting around the house, and after listening attentively for a while, I heard a lot of content: it turned out that these were mainly people in the vicinity, some houses were crushed by heavy snow, some were so cold that they couldn't go up the mountain, and some were originally the staff of the farmhouse, such as the three strong men who sat at the round table in the middle and talked about the most intense sex. It's a different place now than it used to be - now Boss Yi doesn't care about things, and the small boss is in charge. Take care of food and housing, and pay back twenty yuan a day. The work is also light, but it is just a little bit like feeding the animals, sweeping the sheepfold, adding a brazier, and helping with the kitchen. It is said that when the snow melts next spring, it will depend on the situation before processing the money.

Although there is no brazier in the lobby, there is heat from the stove room for cooking, and the brick room has a good seal, the inside of the building is at least 20 degrees higher than the outside, which can be called warm and comfortable. The villagers chatted enthusiastically, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic.

"The little boss is really a good person, otherwise my old man Wang would have frozen to death outside this year. ”

"That is, in addition to having a good heart, our little boss has good grades, and he is the first in the midterm exam!"

"Oh, which school?"

"In the first middle school in the town, their teaching director called to inform him and asked him when he would go back. ”

"By the way, the little boss won't go?"

The long-tongued second bean's big eyes narrowed, almost invisible, and whispered mysteriously in his mouth: "He wants to learn martial arts from our big boss, a critical period!" Just know, don't go outside and talk nonsense. ”

Xiao Wang stood aside and found a place to stand, only listened quietly and did not speak, and when he heard what the long-tongued second child said, he couldn't help but laugh 'poof'. Sure enough, the sound of 'what's the matter', 'ghost' and 'skin' in the hall came and went, and it took a while before it quieted down. The staff saw that they understood almost everything, and the atmosphere was just right, so they took the opportunity to walk out.

"Hello fellow villagers, I am Xiao Wang of the Shanxia Village Committee, and I can recognize my Sa, by the way, this time I came to make a front stop in the township to learn about the disaster situation here....Our village... Balabala....."

The villagers were all more experienced in this, and the older ones rushed up, and the large army followed, taking turns to tell how much damage had been to the family and what losses there were; Xiao Wang also took out a brand-new notebook and a signature pen, sat down at the dining table in the center of the hall, and earnestly asked and wrote.

The aura on the head of the long-tongued trio instantly dissipated, and they were squeezed aside helplessly. After a while, a tightly wrapped figure came down from the upper floor, coughing as he walked. The three of them seemed to find the backbone of the heart in an instant, and hurriedly greeted them with flattery, just like Lianying and Yugui.

"Alas. After saying hello to the three of them, An Xiaoqi sighed again, and regardless of the crowd, he was going to go outside around the crowd.

Xiao Wang stopped writing, turned around, and took a picture with the 'little boss' in the mouth of this crowd. When we look closely, we will see that this boss, who is 'like thunder and ears,' and who is like a living Meng Wei, is a half-grown child at all! Moreover, his face is pale, his eyes are blank, and he looks like a sick man; he can't match the image of the boss who is well-run and has a good heart when talking to the masses.

After a few more careful glances, Xiao Wang, who has a long-term experience in watching people, suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, and asked suspiciously: "Are you....An Xiaoqi?"

Since he was called out, An Xiaoqi had no choice but to stop and nod his head to say hello.

It's really An Xiaoqi! Xiao Wang was taken aback first, this name is indeed 'thunderous' on the side of the village committee. After all, it is the poorest family in the poverty-stricken counties in the country! There is almost no overnight food at home, and in this kind of family, it is rare for the child to be so competitive, study hard, and be the first in every exam. Struggling in the face of adversity is indeed a positive example, and the attention is naturally extremely high.

Especially the child's adoptive father is still a drunkard, he doesn't make money and likes to beat people and get drunk, steal chickens and dogs everywhere, and abuse the baby when he gets home, and it is even more rare for the child to have this kind of good grades. Fortunately, a few months ago, the child finally got out of the sea of suffering, and after a lawsuit, the custody was changed to the owner of the farmhouse. When the village committee reported, many people applauded.

It's just that in just half a year, this change is too big, I still remember the last time this child came to receive the poverty subsidy, he was thin and small, standing there and cowering, afraid of seeing people with his head down, his voice was so low that an insect called, and his face was even more invisible; Xiao Wang seemed to have an illusion, looking at him, it was like looking at a piece of jade, which was polishing off the skin little by little and glowing.

What kind of panacea did Boss Yi give An Xiaoqi, how could there be such a big change? Xiao Wang tried hard to suppress his doubts, raised his voice and introduced: "I sent him the subsidy from your former adoptive father a few days ago. ”

An Xiaoqi glanced at him and said absentmindedly: "It turns out that he is still alive." ”

Belch... Xiao Wang felt that he was choked hard, and secretly said What is the answer? Hate him so much? Won't you run back to your original home to get drugged? Working in this village for so long, he is also well-informed, so he has to say again: "I can understand that you have emotions, after all, he is not good to you." But you're young, so it's better not to do this! You're also a person who has read books, and you know what it means to 'repay grievances with virtue.' ”

This time, An Xiaoqi was more concise, just one word: "Oh." ”

There is a sense of distancing in the calm, and there is an attitude of nonchalance. Xiao Wang was almost stunned there, and said secretly: Why is this child's eyes so cold? With an expression of not caring about anything, is this still a child's gaze? This seems to be different from the enthusiastic people in the mouths of the villagers, right?

Xiao Wang's face remained unchanged, his heart had already turned a few corners, thinking about getting down to business, and in front of the surrounding villagers, he said directly to An Xiaoqi: "The villagers work together in the severe cold, you do a good job here, I have to praise you, little boss!"

An Xiaoqi smiled faintly, as if a person made of jade came to life: "Isn't this how it should be?"

Xiao Wang raised his thumb: "Good people and good deeds, you are positive energy! Go back to the village to help you report it, and by the way, also advertise your farmhouse!"

didn't agree, just shook his head slightly, his eyes lowered calmly: "It's too much trouble for you! ”

Xiao Wang was about to say something more, but the crowd surrounded him again, and he couldn't get out of it for a while, so he had to 'implement' and 'according to' while recording.

After talking for a while, An Xiaoqi felt even weaker - on the dam of the farmhouse, in the white snow, a single figure was only pacing in the courtyard. His steps are frivolous, his cloak is vibrating, his scarf is fluttering, and his handsome and pale little face can be vaguely seen, like the delicate and thin Lin Daiyu. The figure sighed after taking two steps, coughed lightly, and his body shook unsteadily, looking weak and weak, which made Xiao Attack unable to hold it.

The son and daughter of the long-tongued eldest and the third child, together with five or six children, built a snowman in the courtyard, feeling bored for a while, and then fought in the snow. At the end of the battle, the snow was flying all over the courtyard, and An Xiaoqi, who was pacing and stretching his muscles, was like an old man, where could he dodge, he was hit by the long-tongued old lady on his back, and then fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time. The seven or eight-year-old girl was not afraid of An Xiaoqi's 'touching porcelain', she was only intoxicated by the success of her sneak attack, clapping her hands and showing an innocent smile, happy like a monkey.

The food god uncle in a single dress twisted his eyebrows, rushed out of the house like a whirlwind, shook off the small snow ball that was only half a fist big from An Xiaoqi, picked up Princess Xiaoqi, and rushed into the house like a whirlwind, straight up to the second floor, ignoring the shouting behind him, leaving only a burly back. That powerful figure, Xiao Shou inevitably salivated when he saw it.

It was just a small ball of snow, which caused An Xiaoqi to lie down for another day.