It's dozens of days in a flash, in September, the heat has not dissipated, but it is a little stronger, the sun makes the sheep in the field wilted, and people can't beat their spirits, Qingwolf Mountain Farmhouse is still half a tourist as usual, all supported by the sideline, but obviously, even if the sideline is completely GG, the farmhouse owner will not go to his heart.

A generation of cow beep masters, aspiring middle-aged people, at this moment, finally got their wish and became an out-of-school child. But because this is a poverty-stricken county at the national level, this situation has happened a little more, so after discovering that he is not in school, the school has no choice but to regretfully give up his pearl in the sea; this is not surprising, but in fact, the real resistance comes from his master, who resolutely forbade him to skip school, but in the end he said that he would not go, but he said that he would not go, and he would be angry and gritted his teeth and electrocuted him three times in a row, making it seem like a magnetic explosion infantry giving people an addiction to the Internet. Depressed, I don't know if I feel sorry for him because of the lack of electricity or because he is often electrocuted, this guy's resistance has been enhanced, not only did it not have the expected effect, but it also came to the spirit, hugged the master's thigh and cried and howled, snot and saliva made Master Yi's legs all over his legs, and the master was stupid.

The long-tongued trio was drying quilts at the edge of the yard at that time, and the uncle of the god of food was carrying water, dozens of meters away, they heard a cry of grief from the farmhouse, like a peony crying blood, a phoenix wailing, a word and two lines of tears, indescribable grief and pain.

"I grew up without a father or mother, and I was lonely...... It's so easy to have Master, I don't want to be separated from you..... I can't see you when I live and study, I just want to accompany Master....no culture is better than Master....."

The long-tongued trio and the Uncle Eater all put down their work, gathered around, and after listening for a while, they all understood: There are still people crying and shouting not to go to school in this poor and remote country, which can be called a generation of ignorant scum! Uncle Eater's face was entangled for a long time, and he wanted to go in several times, but he stopped in a sneer, but finally did not dare to enter; the ignorant and fearless long-tongued trio, the second child reacted quickly, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he boldly went in and stood in the room to see.

As soon as he entered, he was stunned: An Xiaoqi's faceless stinky boy was hugging Boss Yi's thigh and crying; The two looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and they were speechless and choked.

The second child was stunned: What kind of trouble is this? But the master-level lazy skills told him that An Xiaoqi must not be allowed to go to school, and it is much easier to work alone, what a good strong labor force. So his eyes were round, and he deliberately interrupted: "Boss Yi, Boss Wang, who bought the local chickens today, is here again, when you look at the weighing, do you go to watch, or send An Wa'er?"

Boss Yi turned his head to look at him, and the second child was shocked, only to feel that there was a biting cold ice, which was rubbed in from his eyes, rubbed into his whole body and flesh, from the top of his head to his toes, all frozen, making him can't help but freeze and tremble.

At this moment, a warm hand like a stove reached over, instantly dispelling his coldness, but it turned out to be An Xiaoqi who stood up and grabbed his hand: "I'll go! This little thing is still troublesome Master?" was pulled out before he could react.

Uncle God of Food was standing outside and tangled, when he saw An Xiaoqi running out with the second child, converging with the other two long-tongued men, and the four of them ran down the mountain together, the current Xiaoqi still had tears on his face, but he was smiling and galloping, where was there a little bit of Qi Rong? This change of face was simply a must, and the contrast was too great for a moment before he had time to react, so he froze.

At this time, I saw the owner of Yi coming out of the room, his green robe was crooked, his pants were pickled, the tears in his eyes had not disappeared, and the bones of the high-ranking fairy wind were gone, and he looked at An Xiaoqi in a daze from afar. Running away over there, there was still a "read, read a fart!hahaha." The sound of laughter came from afar, and the straight professor was half dead.

After a long time, Master Yi slapped his thigh helplessly: "This dead child!

In the summer, the grapes are not ripe, and it is not the date to eat mutton, so this batch of local chickens should be shipped, so on the day of the opening of the school on September 1st, An Xiaoqi is in the farmhouse to help catch the local chickens and weigh them to collect money, and he is very busy; he is not interested in going to school to come to junior high school again, and he has no interest in the carefree study and study career. After all, the great cause of cultivating immortals is more important, and things like diplomas will be talked about when there is a chance in the future.

But Master Yi was very responsible, and asked someone to pay the school for textbooks and accommodation, first to avoid the danger of An Xiaoqi dropping out of school, and then to ask for leave for this bastard boy. I don't know what tricks were used, but the school really gave him two months of sick leave. An Xiaoqi's face smiled crookedly as soon as he knew it, wouldn't this be a gold medal? In the future, he justifiably didn't go to school, just waited for the exam, anyway, the junior high school course was not too difficult - the master's kindness was fed to the dog.

There is a lot of farm work in September, in addition to raising chickens and sheep, there are also some jobs such as harvesting corn and carrying sweet potatoes in the farm, and the vineyard can not be taken care of, which is not easy to remove insects and catch birds. Among them, the main force is naturally An Xiaoqi. The master doesn't care about everything now, and even the bargaining with the purchasing merchants in the town is handed over to himself, and this manpower is obviously not enough, so he recruits seven or eight men and women from the village to help, including the old Liu family who helped him before, and repay the favor a little. But there are also bad things: after all, when there are many people, there are mixed mouths, and the news that he is here will inevitably spread. An Xiaoqi's adoptive father, the chief scumbag of the village, also knew the news.

One day in early September, many people in the village saw that the half-drunk scumbag Jun picked up a sickle and went up the mountain. While sighing about the people who were going to die, they called friends to watch with great interest, and also followed up the mountain. At that time, Boss Yi was having dinner with An Xiaoqi in the main hall hall, and everyone watched the scumbag rush in with a sickle, and behind him, the door slowly closed, cutting off everyone's sight.

It's a shame to see this excitement. The villagers looked at each other for a moment, and finally had the courage to start to lean over there, and were slowly walking outside the wooden door, ready to listen to the movement, but the door suddenly creaked open, and the scumbag Jun still copied the old sickle in the same vigorous posture and rushed out again, but the people who listened to the movement of the melon-eating crowd were scared half to death, but the scumbag Jun ignored the crowd of onlookers, and rushed straight down the mountain at the speed of the time, and the footsteps staggered more and more, and the mouth shouted in a low voice: "Fake wine hurts people, fake wine hurts people!

Cut! The baby rushed up with a knife in order to inform him of the good news of the baby? What the hell is this good-looking, run for nothing! The crowd dispersed in confusion, and in the gate of the farmhouse, An Xiaoqi held the cup and saluted the master: "I thank the master for his grace not to kill, hehe." ”

The master nodded slightly: "You have also seen my methods, and it is bad luck for him to die." There's no need for the ones outside - it takes a lot of work to kill so much. ”

An Xiaoqi's cold sweat came down like this: Our thinking doesn't seem to be on the same line, although I don't dislike you for treating human life like a mustard, but I wouldn't be surprised if Taiqingzong swept you out because of this - your old man is a terrorist.

If it weren't for Xiao Qi's low begging, the master would have had the heart to change his blood! Although he later returned it, the master also added some materials to it, whether this scumbag adoptive father can survive depends purely on the will of God. Even if you survive, you won't have the strength to bully people in the future.