"It's like it's being artificially fast-forwarded."

Yu Miao grunted.

He was inspired by it, and the speed of time that was moving forward was like a big leap forward. It's a lot like when some people watch movies that have men and women.

Yu Miao exhaled lightly, then stretched and let his muscles and bones move.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Yu Miao slapped it with a palm.

Suddenly, a strong wind appeared, accompanied by a whistling sound, and a palm print visible to the naked eye appeared directly on the mountain in the distance. The surrounding plants were even more wrenched into pieces by the palm wind and flew all over the ground.

"It's really ...... for a person like me to live in seclusion in such a place that no one knows about It is in line with the setting of the old man in the plot of the martial arts movie. ”

If it weren't for the fact that no one could see him, now he has the fun of exploring another world again, and he is the former Yu Miao, who would have gone to find a cliff to squat at the bottom of the cliff at this time, and see if he could squat to the "lucky one" of the protagonist's opening.

No way, in the previous time, what Yu Miao pondered every day was how to make himself happy.

Thinking of this, Yu Miao suddenly remembered that he hadn't looked at his leek field for a long time.

He planted it a few years ago.

A total of two acres of mountainous land, he reclaimed all the leeks after planting, and now at this season, the leek hearts are jumping up one by one. As far as the eye can see, it looks like a leek field is full of small flags.

After coming to the mountain, Yu Miao looked at these two acres of leeks, and couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment.

Leeks are good!

Delicious, delicious and nourishing.

The demand for planting is also not large, and it is excellent to feed.

Of course, the most important thing is that you can cut it casually, you don't have to worry about dying leeks, and even if it is blown down by the wind, you can continue to cut it as long as you pick it up, which is far less delicate than other vegetables.

Yu Miao's daily health, washing, cooking, walking, due to getting up late today, Yu Miao has come down this time, and it is time to drink tea.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yu Miao naturally couldn't eat it, so he took out his mobile phone and quickly opened the chat group.

Daily peeping.

The group was as lively as ever, after all, there was a person who relied on the water group to cultivate immortality. And after going to that world twice, Yu Miao understood the actions of the guy "swordsman shouldn't" very well.

The speed of time in that ghost place is extremely wrong, if it weren't for the fact that this guy would have lived an extra year with the word water, and now the bones are rotten.

If he had bones.

Suddenly, Yu Miao saw a line of highly repetitive text appear in the chat group.

Seeking waves in stability for 300 years: "I'm going to die!" I'm going to die! I'm going to die! (ΩДΩ)”

Seeing this line of text, Yu Miao's heart suddenly moved.

Sure enough, in the next second, "three hundred years of seeking waves in stability" said the guess in his heart.

Three hundred years of stability and waves: "Why did that guy come back again?" Is she so unpopular with the rest of the world? No matter, I'm going to send a red envelope again, which of you will receive it? If you have received those two, don't take them, and you will have a day trip to the other world......"

The swordsman should not: "╭(╯^╰)╮ This is not a day trip to the other world, time flies here too fast, and several days have passed since I said this......"

Three hundred years of stability and waves: "In my opinion, there is no difference. Sent away today and came back the next day. But your time was really fast enough, and the big demon king had grown a lot taller. Forget it, don't talk about it, that humanoid self-propelled lighter, and that old monster with a lifespan of 10,000 years, which of the two of you will take it? ”

The flowers bloomed in the dream: "Please pay attention to your words, what is an old monster with a 10,000-year lifespan?" I'm called a cultivator who has attained the Tao! Immortality understands. ”

Walking left and right, I saw a small bone: "Believe it or not, I rubbed a fireball and threw it in your face?" ”

Seeing this, Yu Miao's eyes flashed, and then he typed quickly. In less than three seconds, a line of text was sent.

Whenever it rains, he must control the power of water: "Why do you have to stuff her into a red envelope and send it out?" ”

It's just that if she doesn't want Yi Yi to get close to the ancestral hall, so that she can absorb the power left by her predecessors, there should be a lot of methods, and there is no need to go to such great lengths.

Moreover, this red envelope will pay a huge price, Yu Miao can now be sure that this guy is lying.

It's really not easy, how can it be sent again and again?

Seeking waves in stability for three hundred years: "After all, I have a good heart, so it's not good to kill her for this, right?" Moreover, the identity of this little girl is not ordinary in this world, and if she is moved, maybe other princes and kings will directly start a battle in the name of searching for the real murderer! ”

The flowers bloomed in the dream: "The place you crossed is really messy, it's either weird or the princes and kings......"

Forty-nine: "Because he's lying." ”

The swordsman should not: "The old three hundred are indeed full of nonsense...... Well? Wait a minute? ”

Walking left and right, I saw a small bone: "What's the strange thing here?" ”

The flowers bloomed in the dream: "The sky is missing, you are still alive!" Where have you been hitting the streets lately? Speak up and make us happy? By the way, you might as well provide me with a few poison spots. ”

Yu Miao was also stunned for a moment, because this "Forty-Nine Days" is one of the few people in this "Dogs Don't Write Novels" chat group, with a dim avatar all year round.

He thought that this person had forgotten him because of his "passive" influence, and by the way, he had forgotten this chat group, but he didn't expect him to be able to enter this chat group!

So, has this one crossed over too?

The fifth person in the traverser?

Forty-nine: "Hit the street? If you think about it, this word seems to describe the fact that there are few people who write novels and read them, so the results are dismal, right? In this case, I didn't hit the street, because it was their honor to read the novels I wrote, and as for daring to say a bad word, I would kill them. ”

The swordsman should not: "Heaven lacks your way of speaking, why is it strange?" And, I heard you right, right? Homicide? Who's that, yes, that's right, it's the dog king of the declining boy Jane generation who hasn't crossed over, hurry up and call the police! ”

Yu Miao, who wears many hats: "......"

However, the tone of the current "forty-nine" was really strange, which made him very curious, so he didn't say anything, just quickly found the diary and silently wrote it down.

Forty-nine: "Call the police?" I also have a bit of an impression of this word, it should be an official or something, right? Hahaha, if they can come over, why don't I arrest him? ”

The swordsman should not: "You also crossed?" o(´^｀)o”

Walking left and right, I saw a small bone: "Basically, although I don't know why, Tianque's way of speaking is so strange, just like losing a part of his memory after crossing over, but it can be determined that there is still only a certain decrepit boy in the group who has not crossed." ”

The flowers bloom in the dream: "The sky is missing forty-nine, you should be different from before the crossing, so why don't you introduce yourself?" Reacquaint yourself? ”

Heaven is missing forty-nine: "It's okay!" ”

Tianqi forty-nine: "My name is Ning Wanghou, and I am a thief." ”