Xue Cheng returned to the farm, Shi Yongming called and said that he would take his master to eat iron pot stew in the evening, and she was home alone, she didn't feel hungry, and she didn't have to cook dinner, so what could she do?

Seeing the glass bottle that had not yet been washed, Xue Cheng walked to the sealed cider in the corner of the restaurant, and carefully opened the lid to prevent the water along the trough from falling into the tank.

The sweet smell of apples filled the room.

Xue Cheng wondered, did I put a jar of fresh apples?

I found a clean spoon and carefully scooped out a small spoon and poured it into the glass, the wine was viscous and showed a beautiful rose red, which was very beautiful. Even if it is not made into sake, it is a beautiful apple and rose juice.

Xue Cheng picked up the cup, took a sip, sweet and clear, and felt the fragrance and crispness of apples, and then the aroma of roses spread in his mouth, full of relish, after swallowing, his throat was refreshing, but there was a warm feeling in his stomach, and the warm feeling slowly flowed to his body and limbs, and he just wanted to stretch his waist and find a soft bed to sleep.

After the wine was down, Xue Cheng smacked his lips, and the clear acid of the lemon only spread in his mouth at this time, and his mouth was full of saliva, and he just wanted to drink it again.

She scooped up a small cup, sat down at the table, took a sip, and drank it all.

"Maybe it's not really wine, why isn't it spicy at all?" Xue Cheng remembered, he had tasted several different types of wine, all of which were spicy in the mouth, "but it was so delicious, so I should brew some juice for the New Year." ”

Xue Cheng scooped out a small cup of "apple juice" and drank it, still wanting to drink it, but he always had to save some for the New Year for the master. After putting up with it, I closed the lid, added some water to the sink, and sealed it.

The two cups of apple juice in the stomach were warm, and the warm current extended from the stomach, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and even the spiritual power in the body automatically began to operate, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged towards Xue Cheng.

Of course, this state is cultivation, Xue Cheng raised his feet and walked out of the kitchen, walking lightly. There were seven chickens around the door of the kitchen, lured by the aroma of cider, and they chirped at Xue Cheng.

"Do you want to drink apple juice too?" Xue Cheng asked the chicken against the kitchen door frame.

Seven chickens unexpectedly nodded at the heads of the chickens.

"But how long have you not laid eggs for me? Especially Xiaobai, you haven't laid an egg for a winter, and Xiaohua Xiaohei still lays an egg every other week. Xue Cheng asked.

The snow-white hen shrunk her neck as if I was wrong, and the other chickens were also silent.

"Well, for the sake of the New Year, I'll give you a glass of cider, just a glass. Xue Cheng turned around and went back to the kitchen, staggering, almost hitting the glass door separating the kitchen from the dining room.

When she scooped the cider with a spoon, she didn't put the spoon into the glass jar several times, and Xue Cheng said in his mouth: "Is the glass jar even refined, you don't let me scoop the wine, I'll hold you!" She pressed the wine jar with her left hand, shook her right hand, and finally scooped out a spoonful of wine and poured it into the glass, and then covered the glass jar with great effort.

Pick up the cup, stagger to the door, then shake it to the trough where the chickens are eating, and pour a glass of wine into the trough.

The seven chickens began a wine war.

Xue Cheng belched, her body was already warm as if she was soaking in a hot spring, her spiritual power was running soothing in the meridians, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to surge into her body. This state is best cultivated, Xue Cheng walked towards the apple orchard with a wine glass, his steps shaking.

Halfway through, I met the son of a fruit farmer and his wife who helped his father prune the apple trees. This guy saw Xue Cheng holding a wine glass in one hand, swaying, obviously drunk, when passing by her, he smelled the sweet aroma of apples, which was refreshing, and then saw her ruddy face and confused eyes, he couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering, and he didn't go back, and quietly followed her back to the apple orchard.

Xue Cheng found that the fruit farmer's son had returned, and followed him to the ancient locust stump, and he didn't care, he walked to the locust stump, jumped up, and lay down on the stump platform, and the rich aura poured into her body along the stump, this time, not only the attributeless aura of the spiritual spring, but also the wood attribute aura in the locust tree village poured in, and it was refined into Xue Cheng's spiritual power.

There was a tree stump that was forbidden to block it before, and she couldn't absorb the wood attribute aura in the stump, but at this moment, for some reason, she actually absorbed and refined. The spiritual power in his body automatically operated and cultivated, and Xue Cheng's mind was drowsy, too lazy to think about it, and he fell asleep in a moment.

The fruit farmer's son saw Xue Cheng jumping on the platform and falling to the ground drunk, but he couldn't climb up, scratching his head and scratching his ears, Meise was really unbearable at the moment, thought about it, carried the ladder used to prune the apple tree in the distance, put it next to the pile of earth and rocks, and quietly climbed up.

At a glance, he saw Xue Cheng lying on the platform in a large shape, although the sleeping position was indecent, but the person was too beautiful, her cheeks were crimson like autumn apples, her neck exposed by her collar was as white as snow, and the tempting sweet and fruity fragrance emanated with her breath.

The platform is very high, so the people near the bottom can't see the top, and there are apple trees around, so it is not easy to see the top of the platform from a distance, even if the sky is not yet completely dark, the fruit farmer's son is bold, and he doesn't care about it, and pounces on it.

As soon as his body was close to Xue Cheng, the feeling of his soul rippling did not come, but a strong force came, and with a bang, he was directly bounced up and fell off the platform, the sound of fractures clicked, and this guy's eyes were black and he fainted in pain.

Xue Cheng's feeling has always been in the hot spring, absorbing the refreshing aura, cultivating, cultivating......

When she regained her five senses, her ears were filled with the cries of women and children, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the gray sky and Shi Yongming squatting beside her.

Seeing her open her eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior sister, you are finally awake." ”

Xue Cheng rubbed his eyes, his mind was clear, and he wondered, "What time is it now, who is crying?"

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve afternoon. Below is the daughter-in-law and daughter of Feng Chaolun, the son of the fruit farmer Lao Feng, crying. Shi Yongming said.

Xue Cheng vaguely remembered that yesterday night, Feng Chaolun, the son of a fruit farmer, had followed him to Guhuai Tree Village, she was really sleepy, so she went to sleep, but she didn't expect to sleep for almost a day and a night.

She felt that her body was refreshing, not only the dantian, the spiritual power of the whole body was surging and full, and the skin was discharged with mucus impurities, it seemed that her cultivation had increased greatly after sleeping, she stood up, stretched her waist, and when she turned around, she saw the master standing on the other side of the platform with her back to her thinking, and lowered her voice and said to Shi Yongming: "Feng Chaolun's wife and daughter are crying here?"

Shi Yongming said in a low voice: "This morning, the old fruit farmer and his wife found their son lying under the stone mound, with several broken bones on his body, and the person was in a coma, so he was about to freeze to death, and was quickly sent to the hospital for rescue. Feng Chaolun woke up and said that he was pruning fruit trees in the apple orchard yesterday, and saw you drunkenly climbing on the earth and rocks, and was afraid that you would fall down, so he moved the ladder to cut the fruit tree, trying to save you from going down, and found that you had fallen asleep on the platform after climbing up, and he came to wake you up and wanted you to go back to sleep, it would freeze here, but I didn't expect you to kick him away and fall down directly. When Master and I came over and saw that you were still lying here sleeping, Master wouldn't let you wake you up, saying that you would wait for you to wake up at the critical moment of cultivation. Feng Chaolun's wife and daughter came over to cry......"

Xue Cheng understood, this was looking for his own perpetrator to explain.

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