Aunt Hong looked at the turned over ground, then looked at Feng Yu, and exclaimed, "You are a god!"

The villagers on the side rushed to see the young man with such magical powers.

Now it's Feng Yu's turn to wonder, don't these villagers know about cultivation?

An old man asked, "Are you a god?"

Feng Yu hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Don't get me wrong. I'm just a monk, and I just know a little bit of Taoism than ordinary people. ”

Aunt Hong put down her hoe and asked, "Monk, is that a fairy?"

Feng Yu touched his head, are the people here isolated from the world. Don't know anything?

Feng Yu chatted with them for a few words, and sure enough, this village had been isolated from the world for too long.

They didn't even know that they were in the Little Eastern Continent. All they know is that their ancestors fled the war, so they came to settle in this place.

These villagers have lived in this village for hundreds of years. Ignorant of what's going on outside.

After Feng Yu explained a little, the villagers invited him back to the village. Inquire about him outside the village.

Feng Yu was also very curious, this village was only a hundred or so households. How have they come through these hundreds of years?

In the room of the village chief Cai Zhong, there were some elders of the village sitting, and Aunt Hong was the first to receive Feng Yu, so she was also invited in.

He patiently explained everything outside to the villagers of the small village. By the time he had almost finished speaking, it was almost dawn.

Cai Zhong stroked his beard and asked, "Wu Xiaoyou, so to speak." A monk like you can cultivate hundreds of acres of land in a day?"

These words made Feng Yu directly speechless. This is really an uncle. Using Taoism to cultivate the land is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Feng Yu smiled, "Hundreds of acres? Cai Ye." You underestimate the power of the monks. ”

He continued, "A few thousand acres is not a problem. ”

When he said this, Cai Zhong's eyes widened and he sighed, "Thousands of acres!"

Wind Feather nodded, and soon Wind Feather realized something.

Cai Zhong picked up a wine glass and said to Feng Yu, "Wu Xiaoyou, we have a total of five hundred and ten acres of land in Baimu Village, and now is the cultivation season. I don't know..."

Feng Yu smiled, "It's already dawn, I'll go and help you finish plowing now." ”

This was really nothing to Feng Yu, he was just amusing in his heart.

Throughout the ages, I am afraid that I am the first to use Taoism to cultivate the land.

In a few steps, Feng Yu arrived at the cultivated land of Baimu Village. He was full of energy, and a small tornado rolled up again.

Dusty, Wind Feather carefully controlled the tornado and flew along a field of farmland.

Looking at the renovated land, a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yu's mouth. If Feng Zun knew that he used the Wind Spirit Dance to plough the land, would he be angry.

The villagers next to him watched the plots of land being plowed with joy and disappointment in their eyes.

This time, Feng Yu, a "god man", helped them plough the land, so what will they do next time.

In less than two hours, Feng Yu had cultivated all the land, and the villagers of Baimu Village cheered.

They hugged and invited Wind Feather back.

Feng Yu smiled in the crowd and said, "Don't get excited, folks, it's been a whole night." I'm sure everyone is tired. ”

"I'm tired too, so let's rest early. ”

Cai Zhongdao, who was on the side, said, "Yes, yes, let Wu Xiaoyou go and have a good rest first." ”

Feng Yu smiled goodbye to Cai Zhong and walked towards Aunt Hong's house. It's not that he's tired, it's that he wants to be quiet for a while.

It's very quiet in Aunt Hong's house, and if there are people, there is only Amu, and besides, Amu is a mute.

Aunt Hong saw him come to her home to rest, and her joy was overflowing.

She hurriedly ordered, "Amu, go to your father's room and help Wu Gongzi tidy up the room." ”

Amu glanced at Feng Yu with a smile and hurriedly walked into the room.

Aunt Hong said, "I'll cook a dish for you first, and then you go to rest." ”

He hurried into the kitchen without waiting for Feng Yu to reply, and after a while, a rooster crowed.

Feng Yu drank a cup of tea and sat quietly in his chair. A ray of sunlight shone on his face.

He closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the moment of tranquility and comfort.

Looking at these simple villagers and beautiful and charming scenery, Feng Yu didn't want to leave.

All the time, the knife licked the blood, and was chased and killed. Only now, at this time, did his heart really calm down.

Feng Yu sighed, "No wonder, so many predecessors have left behind their identity, status, and honor. Go find a small mountain village to live in seclusion. ”

"Live a life like a crane in the clouds. It turns out that this kind of life is so comfortable. ”

Just as he was sighing, Aunt Hong walked out with a plate of roast chicken, "Master Wu, you're welcome, eat it quickly." ”

"Amu, go and serve dinner to Wu Gongzi. ”

After Aunt Hong finished speaking, she walked into the kitchen again and brought out several dishes. Finally, she took out a jar of wine.

She said mysteriously, "This jar of wine was prepared for her by Amu's father, and her father wanted to open it again when she got married." ”

"Now, it's for you. ”

Feng Yu hurriedly pushed the jar of wine away and said, "Since it's for Sister Amu's marriage, I can't take it." ”

Aunt Hong said, "You have helped us so much, we don't know how to repay you." Take it. ”

She pushed the wine over again, and Wind Feather pushed it over again.

Wow! As the two of them pushed around, the jar of wine was pushed down.

Feng Yu came and hurriedly caught it with his foot, he carefully lifted the jar of wine and distributed it on the table, without refusing.

Amu walked over and handed Feng Yu a bowl of rice, and Feng Yu smiled, "Thank you." ”

Just as he picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the vegetables, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Aunt Hong, why don't you eat?"

Aunt Hong stood aside and said with a smile, "You eat first, and we'll eat after you finish eating." ”

The wind feather is big for a while, and it is these vulgar rites again. He put down the chopsticks and said, "Aunt Hong, let's eat together, I'm not used to you like this." ”

Aunt Hong smiled, "Young Master Wu, this is the rule. Just eat slowly. ”

He stood up, helped Aunt Hong down, and said, "We will never talk about this, Aunt Hong, I won't eat if you do this again." ”

Then he helped Amu down and said, "Let's eat together, otherwise it will be boring." ”

Then, he sat down, and he started to pick up a dish for Aunt Hong, "Aunt Hong." This is your home, how can you be more polite than me. ”

Aunt Hong saw that Feng Yu was like this, and she was not restrained. Amu was very afraid of people and didn't dare to pick up vegetables.

Feng Yu looked at her, a little distracted. He thought of Li'er, who, like her, was timid and always afraid to talk to people.

When Wang Yan wanted to exterminate the Xuanfeng Gate, in order to protect Li'er, he asked Shi Kongyi to leave with her.

For two years, he has been inquiring about Shi Kongyi's news. However, always for nowhere.

Aunt Hong saw that Feng Yu didn't pick up vegetables, and said busily, "Why don't you eat it?"

Feng Yu smiled, "No, no, this is so delicious." ”

After eating, Feng Yu walked into the bedroom. The bedroom is very neat and there is a bouquet of flowers above the windowsill. It can be seen that Amu is very careful.

Feng Yu lay down, closed his eyes and recuperate, he hadn't been so relaxed in a long time.

Smack. There was a knock at the door, and Feng Yu said, "Please come in." ”

Amu walked in with a pot of tea, pointed to the teapot, and then to the cup. It means to ask Feng Yu if he is thirsty.

Feng Yu took the teapot and said, "I'm not thirsty, thank you." ”

Amu kept her head down, not daring to look at Feng Yu, her demeanor and movements were very similar to those of Li'er.

He looked at Amu deeply several times, and then fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dusk. He walked out, and Amu followed him all the time.

Wind Feather looked at her and asked, "Are there any books or anything like that?"

Amu nodded. Feng Yu smiled, "Where is it?"

This time, Amu gestured with his hands for a long time, but Feng Yu still didn't understand. He had no choice but to say, "Well, you can take me there?"

Amu nodded and walked forward with Feng Yu. Because Feng Yu took care of all the cultivated land in one breath in the morning.

Now those villagers are busy sowing seeds, so only one Amu is left to receive Feng Yu.

Not long after leaving, Amu took Feng Yu to their ancestral hall. Amu pointed to a door behind the ancestral hall.

The door had long since turned black, and it was covered with a layer of dust. It looks like no one has been here in years.

With a slight push, Wind Feather opened the door.

A cloud of dust swept in his face, sweeping Feng Yu's face. Ahem, ahem!

Feng Yu waved his hand and fanned it several times, but the dust was a little too thick.

At dusk, the room was pitch black. Amu hurriedly ran to the back, lit a kerosene lamp and walked in.

Looking at Amu's immature face, Feng Yu shook his head. He raised his left hand, and the lightning rays converged into a large ball of light.

Shine a light on this small house. Amu looked at the big electric ball in Feng Yu's hand, revealing a look of disbelief.

Feng Yu smiled, "Don't be surprised, it's just a Taoist technique." ”

Amu shook his head, she said she didn't understand, Feng Yu smiled, and he turned to look at the house.

The room was littered with books, cobwebs and dust on top of them.

He picked up a book and gently patted the dust on it. Feng Yu opened it and saw that it read "Refining Fundamentals".

The book of refining weapons, Feng Yu picked up another book, "The Way of the Instrument Spirit".

Feng Yu picked up several books in a row, all of which were books about refining weapons. There are also a few jade slips next to the books.

It is also the method of refining weapons. Feng Yu somewhat understood, the ancestor of this village was a refiner.

It was also because of this that they did not leave behind a profound cultivation method. That's why the villagers are so surprised by Feng Yu now.

He read a few pages of the "Fundamentals of Alchemy Tools", which was very detailed, and it was an authentic alchemy method.

Feng Yu put the book down and scanned the books. He wanted to find a book that interested him to read.

Suddenly, a book caught his attention, "A Closer Look at the Divine Soldiers". He took the book.

Gently turned the first page. Well. Feng Yu found that most of the book had been torn up.

Only a few blank pages remained.