"Drink under the South Mountain, leisurely bask in chrysanthemums. Three thousand years ago, the great literati Tao Qian's poems have become the tradition of the chrysanthemum farmers in Taojia Village, and there are always a few hours a day, and the men and women of the Tao family sit together to dry chrysanthemums.

Chrysanthemums like shade, but if there is a lack of sunlight, they will also not grow well, which is the truth that chrysanthemum farmers understand.

Outside the crowd, there sat a handsome young man in blue, his name was Tao Qi.

It's not that the young man is unsociable, it's just that the pot of turquoise chrysanthemums beside him should not be mixed with ordinary products.

That's not an ordinary chrysanthemum, from the grandfather of the grandfather of the pottery...... In that generation, this pot of "green fairy" began to be planted, and it has been passed down from generation to generation for more than 200 years.

The Tao family's ancestral "Chrysanthemum Sutra" records that chrysanthemums grow to three hundred years, it is possible to become essence, and each "chrysanthemum essence" cultivated will bring unimaginable benefits to the cultivator himself, and even the entire Taojia Village.

"Green fairy, green fairy, when will you become a sperm? I think if you turn into a human form, you must be a peerless beauty!" Tao Qi looked at the pot of chrysanthemums affectionately, and his heart was crooked with the scene of a girl in green washing and cooking for herself, although he had never seen a real chrysanthemum essence, but he had seen a lot of stories like "Conch Girl".

The chrysanthemum is windless and automatic, as if trying to express something, and vaguely, its petals reveal a touch of light red.

"You're actually shy......" Tao Qi was surprised, he was extremely talented in reading plant language, and the green fairy's "flower language" this time was so obvious that it was obvious at a glance.

"Your spiritual intelligence is much stronger than that of ordinary plants and trees, it seems that in my lifetime, I really hope to see you manifest as a fairy. Tao Qi clapped his hands excitedly.

"Look, Qizai is talking to the green fairy again, one day, he will marry that flower as his wife, haluha!" The villagers not far away laughed.

Tao Qi touched his head, a little embarrassed, so he quickly pulled the topic away: "Uncle Seventeen, you just said that Xiao Dan entered the top ten in the county school exam? Then he will definitely be able to go to the state school next year, right? Our Tao family will have a big official in the future, and the Tao family is in sight to restore the status of the 'family'!"

The villagers were also excited, and although similar topics had been said countless times, they were still very alive.

"Yes, the Tao family has had a good momentum over the years, Lao Jiu has already done his job in charge of the big shop in Fucheng, and sooner or later he will come out and open his own shop!"

"Akui is in the field, and he came back with a letter not long ago, saying that he has completed his studies and obtained the eight-grade blacksmith certificate!"

"Changying has been in the military camp for so many years, and now he is the boss!"

"These are all secondly, but I just got the news that Xiaobao has successfully built a foundation in Tsing Yi Gate and has become an 'outer disciple'!"

"Wow, the foundation will be built so quickly! Wouldn't it be expected to rush to the Qi training period in the future?"

"Really, hey, the Tao family is really going to develop this time, the patriarch is a seventh-layer foundation, and he is also expected to reach the level of Qi training!"

"Yes, as long as there are two masters in the Qi cultivation period, and a few more characters in various industries, you can apply to the government to become the Jiupin family!"

"It's been almost eight hundred years, and it's been more than seven hundred years since the Tao family lost its title of 'family'!"

"What is that, two thousand years ago, we still had the title of 'family'!"

......

Everyone was very excited, as if they had seen the glorious scene of the Tao family's turnaround in the near future.

Tao Qi couldn't help but get involved: "When it comes to people in various industries, they are not talented, but they can also make a contribution!"

Someone laughed and said: "Yes, once your green fairy becomes a fine, you can also be regarded as the number one person in the planting industry." "Well, the conversation has turned back again.

Tao Qi coughed: "I don't mean that, I mean my ability to write novels, do you know Lu Dao, my writing can be in the top ten in the whole province, and the plot structure is even more ......"

"Writing a novel, what kind of industry is that, haluha. And the crowd laughed, and they no longer cared about it.

Tao Qi wrinkled his nose and said secretly: "One day you will know the Tao, and you can become a character when you write novels!"

As he spoke, he opened the package he carried with him, took out the four treasures of the study, and began to write on the spot.

Yes, Tao Qi is a writer, or a "gunman", because he is young and has no reputation in the world of fiction, so he can only continue to write for others.

In order to maintain their reputation and not be scolded as "eunuchs", they choose to hire someone to write on their behalf, of course, the ghostwriter also needs to have a certain level.

Although Tao Qi is only sixteen years old, his writing is not inferior to many mid-range writers, which may have something to do with his pedigree, and Taojia Village all claim to be descendants of Tao Yuanming.

Tao Qi is now writing a formalities for a person surnamed Wen, and he has reached a bottleneck, and his mind begins to fantasize about some strange objects, such as a repeater that shoots thousands of arrows in an instant, or a giant saucer that can fly.

"If you really stuff these things in, I'm afraid that the manuscript will be torn up by the sixth uncle......" Tao Qi muttered to himself.

The sixth uncle is Tao Qi's boss, who opened a bookstore in the town, signed more than a dozen servant street writers, printed books and sold books to rent books, and the scale was not small, and several surrounding counties looked for him to buy goods.

After all, he is an uncle, and the treatment given to Tao Qi is not bad, and there is a reward of one or two silver for writing 10,000 words, which is high for child labor.

"Imagination is a fart, and what readers love to read the most is to pretend!" Tao Qi remembered the reprimand of the sixth uncle, so he had to put aside his distracting thoughts.

"Long Aotian looks up to the sky and smiles......"

Long Aotian smiled faintly......"

"Long Aotian seems to be smiling, not smiling......"

Long Aotian smiled meaningfully......

Tao Qi was working hard to plough, and suddenly heard a villager shouting in the distance: "Everyone go to Lu's house to see the immortals, the real immortals!"

"Immortals?" Tao jumped up violently, didn't even care about chrysanthemums and pen and paper, spread his feet, and ran towards the direction of the Lu family with everyone.

Although he looks delicate, and he dances and writes on weekdays, Tao Qi doesn't have the bad problem of being a nerd at all, and he must make up for it!

In this era, cultivating the true qi is no longer mysterious, and the farmers and industrialists will meditate and stand on the stump or something, but only when they cultivate to a certain level can they be called immortals, staying in a small place like Taojia Village, Tao Qi has never seen a real immortal.

It is said that even if the qi practitioners of the twelve villages of Nanshan Township are combined, they will not be able to defeat even one of the worst immortals!

In the novel, in the legend, stepping on a flying sword to cross thousands of miles, swinging can shatter the nine-fold mountain, and can destroy the sun, moon and stars in one anger!

"If I am favored by this immortal, I will be able to get ahead, and I don't have to stay in the countryside anymore......" Tao Qi's heart was pounding, and he suddenly had a strong premonition that his life was facing a major turning point!

Even if the green fairy becomes a refinement, it will never be as good as the opportunity of the immortals!