Sister Hu Zi was embarrassed to scratch her chin that gave birth to a few stubbles -- this is also the origin of her nickname, a girl, actually grew a beard? It is really disgusting and funny, in fact, Sister Hu Zi is loyal and simple, hardworking and willing to work, regardless of appearance, she is really a good hand at presiding over the feed, but what man dares to marry such a woman into the door? Therefore, she is almost 30 years old this year, but she still has no in-laws. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sister Hu Zi knew her own problems, and at first she thought that there would always be someone who could see her inner excellence through her appearance, but as time went by, such hopes gradually fell through, and the woman no longer had the heart to look up to the iris and became a well-known old virgin in this area.

Dong knew Sister Hu Zi when he broke the enemy in his previous life, and when he took his two younger sisters, his life was really hard, thanks to Sister Hu Zi's frequent help, he was able to get through the most difficult years. It wasn't until Dong's Shuangshu was accepted by Taihaomen and Shenfu Sect that although Dong Xuandi couldn't enter the sect because of his physique, his life was much better than before, so he gradually broke off the connection with Sister Hu Zi, and he couldn't imagine that after being reborn, the first person he saw again was Sister Hu Zi?

Sister Beard patted his head with rare gentleness: "Okay, Didi, let go of my sister." Stinky boy, is it not enough to eat a black-faced bun, and he deliberately coquettishly plays with his sister, and wants a few more?"

Dong Xuandi smiled, looked up at her, and asked eagerly: "Sister, do you know, where are Lingzi and Xiaofeng?"

"Lingzi?Xiaofeng?" Sister Hu frowned deeply: "How can there be such two people? What are they called? What are they for?"

"Have you forgotten? they are my sisters, one is called Dong Xiling, and the other is Dong Fengcai!"

Sister Hu Zi took two steps back and looked at the child in front of her seriously, "Didi, are you feverish? Your father and mother only have a child like you, where is there any sister?"

"True ......" Dong Jiedi gradually understood that his self in this life was completely different from the previous life!

Sister Hu Zi was a little angry at this time, gave him a blank look, and scolded: "You have been raised by me since you were a child, and I don't know who is in your family?

Dong Xuandi watched Sister Hu Zi walk away with blank eyes, and he didn't say a word for a long time. The continent is so big, with a population of more than billions, where will he go to find them if this clue is broken? When he thought of this, the tip of his nose was sour, and his eyes were red.

The old ghost knew his situation very well, and also understood his current psychology, knowing that he couldn't be disturbed at this time, so he accompanied him to be quiet for a while, and said, "Don't worry, boy, wait a while, I'll accompany you to look for it, and if you don't find those two girls, you won't stop!"

Dong Duandi smiled bitterly and nodded: "Thank you, old ghost." ”

The two of them were talking, and another burst of shouts sounded not far away: "Duandi, you damn it, what are you still doing there? Don't you roll over to me!"

Dong Duandi looked up in amazement, and at the door of a courtyard not far away, a man was holding his waist and greeting him loudly. He recognized it, this guy is also surnamed Duan, and he is called Duanliu in the family line, and after a long time, even he has forgotten his real name.

Seeing Dong Duan's enemy approaching, Duan Liu habitually raised his hand to fight, and scolded at the same time: "Why, I heard that you are sick? You are really the body of a young master, the life of a slave? You still dare to get sick? Don't you want to eat!"

Dong took a step back from the enemy, and let Duan Liu's actions begin, he knew from Duan Di's memory that although Duan Liu was a bit bullying, his conduct was not bad, Duan Di was clumsy, sometimes he moved a little slower, and he couldn't finish the delivered work, so Duan Liu maintained it from the side, so as not to let him be bullied by those young masters and young ladies in the clan.

Duan Liuyi missed, but he didn't take it to heart, beckoned to him, and said, "Hurry up, come in with me." I can tell you, it's almost time for the big competition in the clan, all the young masters and young ladies work very hard, when you usually clean and tidy up the courtyard, your hands and feet are numb, don't let those young masters and young ladies bump into them, otherwise, I don't know when and for what reason you will be jealous of them, you know?"

"I remembered. ”

Duan Liu took him through the courtyard and went straight to the back garden, where the people of the clan exercised and communicated with each other, and Dong Jie's job was to tidy up the courtyard and clean up after these people left; according to the regulations, he was paid a salary every ten days, and the salary was two white yuan stones and twenty-five copper plates.

The Yuanshi is a very peculiar product, which comes from the body of a monk. When the monk is alive, he has the spirit and the essence in his body, both of which are innate, but the attributes are completely opposite; the newborn baby, the spirit is the most powerful, and with the passage of time, it gradually decays, until after death, the spirit dissipates between heaven and earth.

As for the essence element, it is the complete opposite of the essence soul, it is a process that requires continuous cultivation in order to make it stronger; after death, the essence element turns into the purest energy and feeds back to the heavens and the earth! Its crystallization is the yuan stone. Yuanshi is divided into white, yellow, red, purple and jade, the white impurities are the most, but the texture is the hardest, which can be used as the raw material for carving, and the yellow impurities are less than the former, but the texture is also relatively soft. When it comes to purple and jade, it is hard to find a piece of gold, and as for its texture, some people have seen it say, 'It is as soft as jelly'.

All kinds of yuan stones can be used as monks to absorb the essence of the essence, in order to achieve the purpose of strengthening themselves, in addition, it can also be used as a circulating currency, of course, only limited to white and yellow, no matter how high-level, not to mention that it is rare to see, it is seen, and no one will be so tyrannical.

Under the yuan stone, it is a copper coin, a hundred copper coins for a white yuan stone, and between the yuan stones, it is exchanged in the proportion of thousands.

Dong Duandi took a huge broom and a hoe respectively, and walked to the courtyard door of the back garden. After all, he is a cultivator, and he knows nothing about the situation of the young man in this Duan family, so he took this opportunity to take a look, so he dragged the two guys to the door, found a place that was not noticed, and looked at it.

The boys and girls inside are divided into two teams, the one on the left is the yang and the yin is declining, and the right is the opposite. Looking at their outfits, they are roughly the same, obviously from the same clan, in the middle are two teenagers in blue-gray clothes, and one on the left shouts: "Pick me up Floating Spirit!" A punch was thrown, and the wind made a loud noise, and along the fist, a wave of qi followed, rolling away.

The young man on the right smiled disdainfully, "I know that my Sky Breaking Slash is dedicated to dealing with the Wind System Exercises, Twelve Nephews, you bumped into it yourself, but you can't blame me!"

The exercises practiced by the guy on the right were of course restrained by the wind system, but his skills were too shallow to completely cut through the opponent's strength, and the energy of the floating spirit wind hit his chest and rushed out.

The young man on the left saw that he had been fighting for a long time, and finally took down this guy, and jumped high with joy: "Uncle Seven, have you seen it?"

Uncle Seven is also a young man who is not as good as the weak crown, and when he heard his greeting, he nodded with a smile: "Little Twelve, well done!"

The defeated teenager stood firm and rushed up a few steps again: "I didn't lose, I'll fight again!"

The seventh uncle shook his head: "Winning or losing has been decided, you are so entangled, you lost the competition, and you lost face, sixteenth brother, forget it." ”

The sixteenth brother looked into the middle of the courtyard, where there was a row of elderly monks, most of them dressed in silver shirts, probably serving as judges, sitting in the chairman's seat, and an old man in yellow clothes, the following competition, he was not even interested in looking at it, let the sixteenth brother and the young man called the seventh uncle argue, for a while, coughed, and the controversy below immediately stopped.

The old man in the yellow shirt opened his eyes and glanced around: "The fourth game, Duan Shibo wins." ”

Duan Shibo was the little twelve, his victory was affirmed by his uncle, the young man shouted happily, and jumped on the spot: "Great! I can advance!"

Dong Xuandi stood behind, watching coldly, and at this time he had already seen what kind of game this might be, divided into two groups, left and right, and the winner could advance to the next round, as for the loser...... , who cares about losers?

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