"The old man surnamed Liu always talks about it, chattering while hurrying." Ugin asked He Yuan, "What are you talking about?" Do you want to be a part of it? But don't, that old man doesn't like the goblins. ”

"There's no room for goblins to meddle in things like that." He Yuan said, "The abnormal cultivation of immortals is probably related to this matter. ”

He Yuan's expression was serious, and his eyes looked around with sorrow, "It's going to change." ”

Ugin spread his wings, "You just think too much, there is a tall man on top of the sky falling, what are you afraid of." ”

He looked at him from afar, "Who do you think is tall?" ”

Ugin's whole chicken paused.

He Yuan asked him again: "When are you going to change back?" ”

Ugin brushed the feathers on his wings with his pointed beak, "This is who I am. The meaning remains the same.

"If you don't change your human form for a long time, you won't be able to change if you want to change in the future." He Yuan said, "Although your spiritual power has increased now, your cultivation is regressing, and it took so much effort to have your cultivation now, and you are willing to abandon it all and turn back into ordinary birds?" ”

Ugin asked rhetorically, "You just said that you are going to change the sky, and you can't tell what this world will become in the future, what is there to be unwilling about?" ”

"You always have a lot of fallacies." He Yuan took the basket and left, let it go.

One day it will recognize its mistakes.

Mother Lin waited for He Yuan's eggs to make breakfast, and Lin Qian and Father Lin took the helpers found in the village to plant vegetables in the field.

Although most of the Lin family's vegetables are planted by Lin Qian at night, Lin Qian can't do too much, after all, the people in the village are not stupid, there is no reason to sell vegetables every day, but the vegetables in the field are always full.

Therefore, Lin Qian will still leave some vacant land for the villagers to see them planting.

"Xiao He, thank you." Mother Lin greeted him, "You go to the front and sit for a while, and then we will have breakfast together." ”

"Okay, then I'll do it." He Yuan is very familiar with the Lin family's kitchen.

I have to say that He Yuan helped, the speed of making breakfast was much faster, and after ten minutes, Mother Lin carried the basket and went to the field.

The basket contains soy milk, boiled eggs, and various cakes, which are easy to eat in the field.

When Mother Lin arrived over there, the work in the field was almost over, "Come over for breakfast first, I've been busy early in the morning until now, I'm hungry." ”

"There's not much left, so let's just eat it after planting it." Sister-in-law Feng said, "After your family finishes planting, you still have to get the Qian Feng family to help." ”

Now the vegetable plot of Mu Lao Yi's family is completely managed by Qian Feng.

She is a person who is willing to use her brains, and then she was unhappy with Zou Li before, so she didn't dare to call people at will, so she simply had a flash of inspiration and called these people who helped Lin Qian's family, anyway, the work in the field is not every day, today Lin Qian's family, tomorrow's her family.

Staggered work, it will not affect the work in Lin Qian's field, and those people can also earn two shares, and no one disagrees.

Sure enough, after a while, today's work in the vegetable field was over, and Dad Lin began to receive guests who bought vegetables, and Lin Qian took a few people who helped to sit down on the ridge to have breakfast.

"Your family's dishes look at the spirit of the old chair." Sister-in-law Feng took a sip of soy milk, and the aunt sitting next to her also said, "The vegetable plot of the old chair's house is compact, and it is not as fine as your family's service." ”

Mother Lin said nonsense: "The main thing is that my family has a rotary cultivator, and their family has to rent it from someone else's house, which is not so convenient." ”

The aunt nodded, "What about his family, two people can only be used by one person, take your time, didn't you just buy a tricycle, and then buy a rotary tiller when you have money." ”

As they spoke, the bread in the basket was rapidly decreasing.

The one Lin Qian ate was called a fragrant incense, so fragrant that it made her aunt wonder if she hadn't eaten for two days.

Lao Fang really didn't have any appetite at all, he hadn't slept a peaceful sleep for several days, since that day he pulled Mr. Liu back from Xialing Village, and he had to ask for clarification on the way.

Mr. Liu was also generous, he asked, and Mr. Liu really answered.

The one who answers is called a clear one, and the one who listens to the old party is called a scared.

Imagine one day, a hole suddenly appeared under your feet, and you really didn't know how to die.

December 22 of this year seemed to be the end of the world in his eyes.

Therefore, before the end comes, desperately check the information, collect as much information as possible, and see if you can guess the location of the hole.

The old party understands the willow white flower.

He was by no means willing to guess the location, he would definitely try his best to figure out the reason for the formation of the hole.

Lao Fang had a hunch that that day might be the day of Mr. Liu's death.

The old man was dark and green at the moment, and in the face of an irresistible threat, he didn't know what else he could do.

"Mr. Fang." There was a knock on the door outside, "Mr. Koyanagi is back." ”

The old man got up from the chair tiredly, "Dajing, thank you for your hard work." ”

Liu Dajing handed the Qiankun bag in his hand to the old man, "It's still half an acre of land, have you transferred the money?" ”

"It's going to turn around." The old man took the bag with both hands, still frowning, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, "Hey, you go about your own business." ”

What the old party knows, Liu Dajing is naturally clear.

Liu Baihua's plans and conjectures were not hidden from his apprentice, so Liu Dajing knew why he sighed, "Elder Fang, life and death are fateful, and cultivators must see it the most." ”

Old Fang looked at him and nodded, "He is worthy of being a disciple of Verdant Mountain." ”

But how many people can have such an awareness?

Even if it's himself, even if it's his age, he can't bear the life he has now, let alone those younger cultivators?

Old Fang thought to himself, should he tell other cultivators what he knew?

If you tell it, you will be as worried as you are, and you will never have a good sleep.

If you don't tell it, isn't that a lie to death?

While pondering in his heart, he set out to send vegetables.

All the cultivators in the Qingning sub-district have been able to eat the dishes in the Lin family's field every day, and of course, the people in the outer districts who are familiar with him will not be forgotten by Lao Fang.

No, after dividing it, he saw that there was still a little left, so he called Lin Mumu.

At this time, Lin Mumu had already eaten the tomatoes and absorbed all the aura in them.

With those tomatoes, she directly crossed the three great realms, and now that there are two more great realms, she will be able to reach Dacheng.

Such a fast speed, she would never have dared to think of before.

Now Lao Fang's phone call asked her to go and get the food, and of course she immediately agreed.

The place of this meeting, unlike the previous one, was set in the association sub-district of Qingning City.

Lao Fang was thinking about the coming of the apocalypse, where was he still in the mood to worry about Lin Mumu.

Sure enough, Lin Mumu was recognized before he walked to the room where he received the dishes, "Aren't you the first place in that conference?" I remember you're from Jiangmen, right? ”

As soon as the word Jiangmen came out, the cultivators next to him immediately became vigilant.