Chapter 9 The days still have to be lived

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In the private school, elementary school children made a mess early in the morning.

Mu Shuangshuang quarreled with a group of people again, because these children felt that Shan Yiyi cheated yesterday.

It stands to reason that this is normal, but Mu Shuangshuang can't do it, he can't bear it, so he has to distinguish between them and them.

Seeing Shan Yiyi coming, Mu Shuangshuang pulled her over: "They asked you to memorize a thousand-word essay today, and said that after memorizing, they will never say that you cheat or call you stupid, you quickly recite it to them and tell them to shut up!"

Shan Yiyi was depressed, and when he heard the words, he just lifted his eyes, glanced at the noisy schoolchildren, and lowered his eyes again.

"I won't. ”

Mu Shuangshuang was puzzled for a moment: "Why not? Don't you have that...... Whatever. ”

Shan Yiyi asked her to keep the affairs of the immortals secret, so she could only be vague, silently praying in her heart that the immortals heard it and never punished her.

Shan Yiyi still shook her head: "It's gone...... She's gone. ”

"Huh?" Mu Shuangshuang thought he had heard something, "What's wrong?"

"The gods are gone......"

Mu Shuangshuang: ......

She immediately stopped letting Shan Yiyi endorse it, and followed Shan Yiyi: "What's the matter?"

The elementary school children on the side looked at it: Doesn't it prove that they are right? Haha laughed: "Yiyi is a stupid person!"

"Iyikao zero eggs!"

Shan Yiyi was not even in the mood to refute, walked to his position, sat down with his ass, resting his chin on his arm, wilting.

Mu Shuangshuang looked worried, and pulled her arm: "It's okay, what's going on, you tell me." ”

Shan Yiyi said: "The fairy is gone, she ignores me......"

Mu Shuangshuang's eyes widened: "How could she not see?

"I don't know, I can't see her, but I can talk to her and hear her voice, but since yesterday, I can't hear it, she ignores me, she's gone!"

Mu Shuangshuang saw that she was a little emotional, and hurriedly patted her arm and patted her back with the other hand.

"Don't worry, let's think about it!"

Saying that, he used his brain urgently, held his chin and thought for a while: "You say, could it be that the disaster will not come, and the gods will leave?"

"But she said she wanted to teach me to cultivate immortals. ”

"That'...... Maybe it's sleeping?"

"Do the gods still want to sleep?"

"Uh-huh...... Mu Shuangshuang was also in trouble, scratching his head: Why is that?

Think about it: "Then you say, could it be that the power of the gods is not enough......?"

She just made a casual guess, but Shan Yiyi opened her mouth, and her eyes lit up: "Huh?"

Sit up straight: "Not enough strength?!"

Mu Shuangshuang saw her regain her spirits, and he didn't care if he said it, he was happy anyway: this is Shan Yiyi.

She patted Shan Yiyi's head: "You think, since you are an immortal, you will have power, right? If you have power, you may not have enough strength, right?"

"That's right. Shan Yiyi also patted her head, "Why didn't I think of it? Wow, Shuangshuang, you are amazing!"

"Hee-hee, no, no, no. ”

But Shan Yiyi immediately asked a more profound question: "Then how can we help the immortals recover their strength?"

Mu Shuangshuang: "......"

It's too difficult.

Shan Yiyi supported his chin with his small hand, rested on the desk, and gradually became sad: "And you say, this immortal has only been here for a few days, how can he have no strength?"

"She didn't do anything, she just said a few words to me, and she didn't have any power? Wow, what kind of fairy is this?"

Mu Shuangshuang was silent: It sounds like an unreliable immortal.

Then how can you help her recover her strength? She is an immortal, they are mortals, and she also said that she would teach Shan Yiyi to cultivate immortals, has Shan Yiyi cultivated?

"Have you learned to cultivate? Could it be that if you cultivate, she will be able to regain her strength. Mu Shuangshuang guessed.

Seeing that Shan Yiyi was thinking, she added: "Think about it, the gods said that she is your afterlife, and she is yourself, right?"

"If it's your own words, could it be that her power is derived from you? Hmm, it doesn't seem right to say that, it should be that since you are her and she is also you, then she may be able to absorb the power you have cultivated. ”

Shan Yiyi narrowed her eyes and thought carefully: "Makes sense......"

Mu Shuangshuang also felt that what he said made sense, and immediately patted her on the shoulder: "So you don't need to worry, as long as you can cultivate, the immortals will definitely come back." ”

"But I ......," Shan Yiyi made another difficulty, "I will only be able to cultivate in the first level." ”

After thinking about it again, he suddenly relieved: "That's not afraid, I took my dad and sisters to dig up the cheats, the gods are not there, I let my dad study the cheats, and when he understands it, I will be again!"

Mu Shuangshuang heard that there were cheats, and he was very happy and felt that this matter was safe.

She talked about other things to divert Shan Yiyi's attention: "When I went home yesterday, I pulled a lot of dandelion grass and planted it, and I will bring them to you in a pot in two days, so that you can pick less!"

Shan Yiyi nodded and nodded: "I also changed a lot of purple gold grass yesterday, I left half of it for you, and when the school is on holiday, I will also transport it to you, and we will exchange it!"

Mu Shuangshuang asked strangely: "How can it be changed? Purple gold grass is everywhere." ”

Thinking of this incident, Shan Yiyi was extremely happy and proud, swept away the previous depression, and talked about her "feat" yesterday.

Mu Shuangshuang was excited when he heard it: It turns out that you can cheat money and grass like this?

After a while, he laughed with Shan Yiyi, giggling and laughing, until Mr. came.

Shan Yiyi finished today's class and went home again.

With the fairy's reminder, she paid attention to the farmland around her on the way.

They are really not as strong as before, and even if they are taken care of, they are all wilted and look half-dead.

Shan Yiyi saw that there were a few uncles taking care of the farmland near the roadside, and suddenly stopped, and asked in a small voice: "Uncle, is your field okay recently?"

The uncle, who was closest to her, looked back and saw that it was a small doll, turned around again, and replied loudly while working: "Not good, not good! Alas, the big guys' fields have not been good lately! I don't know how much grain will be produced in the future, and according to this momentum, the grain tax will not be enough to pay, alas!"

As soon as he said this, the other Abel felt the same way and talked with him.

The general meaning is that their own fields are not good, the vegetables are not good, and those who raise chickens, ducks and pigs are not good.

When Shan Yiyi heard it, he felt an unparalleled sense of oppression for the first time.

She didn't bother with Abel anymore, quickened her pace, and ran home.

Back in the small village, she was about to go home, but she saw the place in Haikou, this time surrounded by more people, and the scene was even more chaotic.