In this village, Xue Qing watched the farm life of the villagers for a while, recalled the only happy time with Erya when she was a child, and left here.

She is a monk, and a monk must keep going, practice hard, and not stop. If a monk slacks off, he will fall behind, and to fall behind means to fall. Xue Qing never dared to stop her cultivation.

Even if this is heaven on earth, it can't stay, Xueqing's heart to move forward.

Xue Qing was afraid of the scars on her face, which frightened the mortals here. She used the mask given to her by Uncle Jiang and turned it into an ordinary cheek. In this mortal world, slowly experienced.

The place where Xue Qing is now is a place called Qianqian Country.

The customs of the country are different from those of other countries. In other mortal realms, men are respected, and women are far inferior to men.

The forward-leaning country respects women. The status of men here is far inferior to that of women.

In every family here, the women go out to earn money to support the family, and the men stay at home with the children, cockfight, and have fun.

When Xue Qing first came here, she was very curious. Because of the birds, the pleasant climate, and the variety of delicious fruits can be found everywhere.

When it comes to food, Xue Qing, a foodie, is my favorite. So, she came to a roadside fruit stall, and looked at a big fruit with many thorns on it, and was a little curious.

"Stallholder, what kind of fruit is this?" At the fruit stall, there are many fruits that Xue Qing doesn't recognize. That's why she asked the fruit stall owner curiously.

"It's jackfruit, very sweet. Would you like to try it?" The boss looked at Xue Qing dressed in a gorgeous dress of inexplicable materials, and thought that Xue Qing should be very rich.

She smiled and pointed to the fruit weighing more than forty catties to introduce it to Xue Qing, and at the same time, she took out a piece of cut jackfruit pulp and handed it to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing looked at the yellow flesh handed over by the boss, and took it unceremoniously. Putting the flesh in her mouth and tasting it, she smiled and greeted the stall owner: "This jackfruit is very sweet, stall owner, you have a lot of fruit here!"

"Well, the girl is not a native of the country, is it? The boss heard Xue Qing's praise with a proud smile on his face.

"Yes, it's a great place to go forward, and I want to settle here. "Xue Qing likes this free and peaceful country very much.

"Our country is a paradise for women, we women are here, we don't need to look at the faces of our in-laws, we don't need to look at the faces of our husbands, we are self-reliant and live a full life. ”

When the female stall owner talked about this, the satisfaction and pride in her eyes that couldn't be hidden made Xue Qing feel a little in her heart: Other countries respect men. Many women die of old age in their entire lives, and this unique country is a paradise for daughters.

"That's a good deal! Stallholder, bring me some of every fruit you have here. By the way, may I ask the stall owner, do you have any of these fruit seedlings or seeds to sell here? ”

Xue Qing was very interested in some fruits of various colors and flavors. She was going to buy some of these mortal fruit seeds that had no spiritual power and plant them in the space.

She couldn't help but think that these mortal fruits would become spiritual fruits with spiritual power in the rich aura of the space.

When the time comes, not only can you satisfy your appetite, but you can also make various flavors of spirit fruit wine, and you can sell it for some spirit stones in the future.

"Well, girl, I'll weigh you some of each fruit. I have some fruit seeds here that you can take back and grow. As for the fruit seedlings, they can only be bought at the stalls that sell the fruit seedlings. ”

As soon as he heard that Xue Qing had to buy some of each kind of fruit, the stall owner was very happy and weighed the fruit for Xue Qing.

After Xue Qing finished buying the fruits, she put them in the space where no one was.

Xue Qing, who had something to share with her partner, happily said to Jiaoba, who was bored in the space:

"Jiaoba, haven't you eaten these fruits, are they? they're delicious, you can try them. I think this scurrying egg fruit is very good!"

"I'm a mythical beast, not a cutie foodie. Jiaoba glanced at Xue Qing, didn't look at it, and glanced at those delicious fruits that had no spiritual power.

"Okay!" Xue Qing didn't expect Jiaoba to be not interested in these mortal things, she was a little nostalgic for the little cutie. I don't know when the sleeping cutie in the space will wake up.

Xue Qing, who was hit by Jiaoba, no longer paid attention to Jiaoba. She was alone in the bustling streets, eating and playing. People here sing and dance, love bullfighting, cockfighting.

There are a lot of various snacks on the street, and Xueqing, a foodie, is so confused by these snacks that she can't walk. I want to taste it like this, and I want to eat it like that.

"Well, the food here is delicious!" After Xue Qing returned to the restaurant, she was fascinated by the life here. It is full of peace and laughter, and it is her ideal and delicious life.

Probably because of the climate, there are many things to produce. Therefore, people don't worry about food and clothing, and they usually like to sing and dance. On certain festivals, there are also fairs.

In the bazaar, there are all kinds of delicious snacks, all kinds of clever girls, beautiful costumes, and all kinds of pleasing programs.

"No matter how good it is, it's not a place for you to stay. Jiaoba somewhat understood Xue Qing's heart, and Jiaoba was a little speechless for Xue Qing playing happily outside these days.

It believes that Xue Qing is purely a waste of time. A monk who eats and drinks in the mortal pile every day, how can he cultivate to become an immortal, how can he grow?

"I know, I'm just, infected by the convivial atmosphere here. Look at the people riding elephants, and then look at the women who are happy to be in their own hands. I think this might be a paradise for my daughters!"

Xue Qing has been to many places, whether it is the cultivation realm or the mortal realm. She thought the place was very special, so she thought about playing for a few more days.

Because this is the only country she has been to where her daughter is the master of the house, Xueqing likes it a little.

"You are a monk, you can't be like a mortal, you just want to live your life in peace and happiness. The monk has the life of a monk, and the goal and mission of the monk. ”

Jiaoba felt that Xue Qing had been a little too much fun these days, and he was afraid that Xue Qing would neglect his cultivation.

Because since it became Xue Qing's contract beast, it has never seen Xue Qing like this, when she only knows how to have fun every day and doesn't cultivate.

"I know, I'm just letting go of the tension a little. Jiaoba, you don't know, although I seem to be good at everything, qualifications, chances, and interpersonal relationships. But my heart has always been tense and has never been as relaxed as it is now. ”

Since chatting with Jiaoba, Xue Qing said what was in her heart. Although monks live longer than mortals, they encounter many more dangers than mortals. That indomitable heart can't help but be as happy as a monk like a mortal.

Xue Qing just wanted to take this opportunity to relax and relax. She thought about Jiaoba's reminder for a while, and then made a decision.

"You're right, I've been a little too immersed in the joy of mortals these days. I am not destined to be mortal, and since I have gone on the path of a monk, I should not rely too much on immediate happiness. After these two days, we left the annual Songkran Festival in Qianqingguo. ”