Volume 1 The Road to Immortality Chapter 47 Planting 1 Ask for recommendations!
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At this time, Mu Bai hurriedly walked from behind him with a nervous expression, seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, and Tang Wuyan would definitely have something bad here, his eyes quickly swept over everyone and interrupted the atmosphere here.
"Dare to ask the palace master what happened to alarm your old man?" Mu Bai immediately bent down very respectfully and made a big salute, and asked with a light manner.
"Oh, you came just in time for me to assign the two of them to go to the back mountain to plant medicinal herbs, what do you think?" The palace master said with a kind face, a smile that did not decrease, and a calm and calm voice.
"Back to the palace master, this doesn't seem to be appropriate! The elixir is extremely difficult to plant, and I'm afraid that the two newcomers will accept it..."
Mu Bai's face changed slightly when he heard this, his eyes glanced at the two of them, and he felt that planting was not a job that newcomers could do at all, and that medicinal materials must know a lot about it and have talent, otherwise it would be difficult to plant, and he still didn't dare to get carried away, but in the end, he broke the pronunciation.
"Needless to say, I have made up my mind, and you will take care of the two of you in the future. After saying that, the palace master turned around and left without a smile.
"Palace master, palace master..."Mu Bai's face was ugly, looking at the palace master in the distance, he still shouted hard, hoping that things would not turn around.
"Haha"
"You're lucky now, growing elixir is really not a human job. Immediately, a man next to him opened his mouth and said with a cheer.
"It's not a human, what is it??" The other person discussed even more excessively, and the witch spirit glared at the eyes of anger when he saw this, and looked at several people viciously.
"The instrument is heavy, the instrument is heavy, and the other person's instrument is heavy for two people. At this time, Tang Wuyan strengthened the sarcasm even more despicably, and immediately laughed, leaning back and forth in laughter, and his voice was very clear that the palace master had taken a fancy to enter the strengthening class.
"Look, you're still laughing, be careful with your broken teeth, be careful that I let go of everything and make you scream suddenly... Isn't it just planting, let's watch the cake! Let's go..."
Immediately, when Manxi saw this, he laughed sarcastically instead of angrily, and sang a ballad with great joy, which immediately made the other party dumbfounded. Was this guy stupid? Behind him, he was very unaware of the contemptuous eyes of several people, who didn't put each other in their eyes, let alone take planting seriously, as if it wasn't a thing, and sang extremely heroically.
The three of them swaggered away, but what was stunned was Tang Wuyan's back, and his mind suddenly went blank, and he also twisted his big ass from time to time to show the people behind, and he couldn't do it.
"Fuck, crazy, huh?"
"Absolutely insane, just scared stupid when I saw it. Several people looked at the departing back extremely depressed, and comforted themselves vigorously and said that the other party must be sick, and it was not light.
The next morning, the sun slowly rose from the east, and the divine sunlight still shone on the earth, giving mankind a bright world.
The two of them assigned the work to be familiar with the terrain and environment, several small houses, a large courtyard, a stone table is very quiet, the environment is still quite a good place, flowers and plants, you can sit down and drink tea and chat when you have nothing to do on weekdays.
A large open space in front of it is estimated to be its job, and a small hill in front of it is nearly 100 acres of empty land.
"This is your planting position, and the two of you will be responsible for it in the future, if you don't understand, just ask me at any time!"
An old man is about seventy years old, with white hair, a beard and a long face, wearing a gray-brown Taoist robe, which looks like a fairy wind, and he can clearly see that his palms are covered with calluses.
"Wow, so much, when will it be finished?" Manxi looked at a wasteland, his eyes were as wide as a copper bell, and his mouth was open, and he looked surprised.
"Not only that, but it must be completely cultivated within three days, otherwise there will be no food to eat and no sleep!
"Ahh
The witch spirit was half frightened to death when he heard this, and roared to the sky, losing the sweet sound of the past. After three days of drying, the concept of hundreds of acres of foundation, tired two cows can't finish ploughing, unless it's God.
"If you come to other people's territory to cultivate, you have to do things for others, so let's do it!" Manxi didn't have such a big reaction when he heard this, but his eyes flashed and he measured the area visually, and he threw down a sentence lightly, and then moved his body like a wild horse galloping on the wasteland.
A cloud of smoke rose up into the sky, swirling with dust, and a handful of dirt was thrown behind him, and a small mound of Lingling stood on the ground and was smooth and tidy, like a dragon lying across the barren ground.
"This...?" Wu Ling still stood in place, stunned, completely unable to believe what was in front of him, he was so powerful that he had already taken out a tomb, he looked at Manxi so gentle and trainable on weekdays, but he didn't expect to be so vigorous in the ground, cutting the soil like sand, making it look thrilling and stunned.
Manxi's speed was still as fast as ever, like an ordinary person running on the ground, and a little smoke rose up. And it didn't seem to take much effort, even the old man who ran to sleep in the courtyard couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and he couldn't believe that there would be such a person, and said with wide eyes and surprise.
"This kid is too perverted!"
"yes! Immediately, Wu Ling was also surprised when he heard this, and his mind seemed to be blank, standing in place stupidly.
"Why are you standing stupidly, hurry up and work!" Suddenly there was a stern roar in his ears, which frightened the witch spirit girl to run wildly, and the lotus step ran lightly, vividly, like a little white rabbit jumping, very cute.
Immediately, he ran to the wasteland and squatted down and began to wave his small and delicate jade hand, gently throwing away the hard soil, and as soon as he touched it, he felt a very uncomfortable feeling, and a prickly pain poured into his fingers, but he was still struggling to hope that his fingers would go in again, but he had limited the extent to which he could bear it.
The witch spirit had a strained expression on his face, his almond-like face was drenched in sweat, and his fingers began to show signs of breaking, and there was obvious blood spilling.
How can an extremely beautiful Qianqianyu hand do such a rough job, the palace master's real brain was robbed, let a little girl do this kind of work, and she really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
The witch spirit who watched was in a daze, a pair of jade-like hands gently raised blood and burst out, his eyes were suddenly blurred, and the eyes of the original clear mountain and clean water began to flood with waves and tears appeared, and he couldn't bear to blink his eyes and turn his head slightly, and a line of tears fell down the almond face.
In the distance, he vaguely saw the witch spirit sitting on the ground indifferent, as if something had happened. Immediately stood up violently, and the moment a green smoke curled, his figure appeared in front of him, and when he saw this, his tears suddenly became even more turbulent.
Seeing this, the witch spirit came to his side, and staggered into his arms, and cried loudly, as if he had suffered a great grievance, as if a man next to him was brave enough to cry out more than he could feel better.
"What's wrong? It doesn't hurt. Seeing this, Manxi began to ask, and when he picked up his Qianqian jade hand, he saw that the blood flowed, and the ground was soaked in a piece, and he was suddenly frightened, and asked with concern, he just cried hypocritically, and said "En".
"It's okay with me, everything will be fine, I'm not afraid!" Seeing this, Manxi was also sad, very pityful, and comforted with a milky voice, for fear that he would cry again, so that he could ease his emotions but he stopped crying with constant throbbing.
Wu Ling also said about his own affairs, I heard that he is also the same as himself to go to the end of the world alone, what if a girl is inferior in cultivation if she encounters danger, even if she is lucky to escape, she will not be a small shadow in her heart, so Manxi takes care of her like taking care of her own sister, and cares about her.
Manxi hugged Wu Ling tightly in his arms and comforted him, as long as the girl's heart is cared for, she will feel a lot better, and she pursed her cherry mouth, two lines of tears on her face, and her big watery eyes flowed slowly like a clear stream.
"Hmph"
"Let's go, let's go back, how can a girl do this kind of work, are these all done by big men, let's go back to drink tea, so we won't do it for him" Immediately, Manxi snorted coldly, tore off his clothes to help him gently tie his fingers, his words were gentle and clear, and the clear and pretentious tone of the words made his heart furious, and he picked up the small and delicate witch spirit and took a cautious step, for fear of falling down.
"You can recuperate and drink tea here! Manxi smiled, his eyes were calm, like an adult, patting his chest with one hand and gently wiping away the tears on his face with the other.
However, the witch spirit's teary eyes were hazy, and his mouth kept sobbing, and his clear and delicate face was wet with tears, and the watery eyes stopped flowing.
Immediately, he stirred his scarlet lips and slowly spoke: "Manxi... I'm sorry, I've bothered you again...", he choked up and said softly for a few seconds.
"Silly girl, why do you and my brother and sister say this, this is what my brother should do, don't cry, I'm going to plow the field and wait for me to come back." Manxi caressed his hair dotingly, smiling in the breeze, his eyes were soft and warm, as if the sun in winter had melted the heavy snow, so that his heart also had a little more care and attention.
Immediately, Manxi's words of comfort finally filled the scars in the girl's heart, but Wu Ling's eyes were unblinking, silently injecting the back of the channel, and his heart was full of reluctance and fear, which made people can't help but have the urge to love.
"Boom, boom" for a long time, Manxi rested for a moment and looked at the witch spirit with a smile on his face, the lotus step moved lightly, and the injured jade hand brought a steaming meal, and suddenly his appetite increased greatly, and he ate five bowls of rice in a row, and he was tired of "sighing" and then continued to work.