I Love Farming

"Is it drinking milk?" Cui Xi Chao asked.

Talking about the slight man looked at the fog whale in the half air, innocently: "It's just born."

Cui Qi: "..."

So why staying it? ?

Because of the existence of the small whale, they must stop feeding the small whales. At first, Cui Xi didn't understand why, until the whale continued to arch him in the air, Zhang Wang shook his head, talking about the micro-real person, this is hungry to eat .

If it is just feeding, it will be, the small whale is still the age of milk, and the Cui Xi Chao is in the data of the micro-real person, and drinking more than a thousand milk every day!

Cui Xi Chao looked at the small whale for a while, and said no expression: "Suppose it can take cow goat milk, we have to bring a ranch with you to meet it?"

"Bull and sheep milk is not enough to meet the growth needs of mist and whales." Yunmeng real people have been in Yuming for many years, and also know the knowledge of some fog whales, "and the fog whale has only survive in the cloud, female whale jet Milk, destroyed for a young whale. If you fall a large basin, it should not understand how to eat. "

In other words, it is necessary to imitate the feeding method of the whale. Don't forget that this fog whale is born in less than three days.

The fog whale is still rolling, and the white cloud is dial, and the temper is to eat.

Cui Xi will know if he shouldn't listen to them, put the fog whale, this is clearly giving yourself. I have been looking for, I told him how much troubles were feeding.

Talking about the color of the micro-hairy, I know that the face of Cui Xi Chao knows that it is not good, I'm busy: "The ordinary cattle and sheep milk is not enough, but it is incorporated into the essence of too water."

Cui Xi: "How to feed?"

......

After an hour, Cui Xi was sitting in the frost wheel, and there was a huge water gun on the shoulder. There was a great water storage department. That part was also standing on the micro-real hand.

This is just that they are temporarily manufactured, so there are still many abnormal agricultural machinery in the mustard hole, the material remains in the weapon. It is temporarily installed in the mountains, and the goats enter the mustard hole, let the old man help milking.

The old man: "..."

Oh, it's not missing this.

Cui Xi Chao buckled the trigger, and the water gun sprayed about ten pounds of milk and became a white line. Fog whale is immediately, put the milk together in the mouth with the clouds.

Such a few tens of times, one hundred pounds were heard once, and the fog whale was full. As such a feed, you must perform four to five times a day to meet the appetite of the young whale.

Such a large number of feeding, the whale can grow tens of hundred pounds per day, almost every day, can see a change.

Cui Xi also wanted to put the fog whale in the mustard hole, but the small whale is not willing, it is a small age, but knowing that his duty is manned, how can I get into the mustard hole.

The small whale was full, and the head of the Cui Xi Chao was held under the frost wheel.

Cui Qi will confess, put the water gun, a stroke wheel, I have already jumped on the back of the small whale in the process of high-speed exercise, and the figure is only slightly stable. Although it is the first interaction, he has a tacit understanding of the uniqueness of the small whale, and it has been successfully received.

Yunmeng live people look at both eyes, can't help but smile, he thinks that the teacher's discussion is always tolerant, and the micro-real person smiles: "The unfashionable ancestors, this person is a whale, one Dare to pick up, one dare to jump, it is very common. "

I saw a big white eye on the face of Tie's Junmei, and he hilled him.

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There is no shadowless grass, it is because it will not emit any breath before growing, and it is like a white snow that will not be dedupted. It is difficult to capture it in the snow.

Only a thousand years of mature, there is no shadow, there will be a piece of flashlight. After this moment, it will be returned to the shadow, and this shadow is true without moving, can move on the snow. Every year, the person who has drawn here will leave the mother strain in the tacit, leave it after it is ripe, and the new no-shaped grass will be reproduced.

The whole snowy area, but also have a few pleasant cautes, and at most it can pick more than 20 copies.

Experienced martial arts, have passed many times of picking experience, can calculate what time is ripening this millennium, and the front and rear governing will not exceed seven days, and even the next appearance, it can also be considered.

As for those scattered, if you want to pick, it is much more difficult.

Yuming Zong is no exception, Cui Xi Chao has set off a few days in advance, but in the road, I have delayed it. Therefore, when I arrived in the snow, I arrived in the late arrival. There were many people here, far away. It can see the legs that are hung in the sky, and the constructs are all in groups, waiting for no shadows in the ice and snow.

Cui Xi has already put on the coat, the special material of the feminine will be severely cold, and it does not feel the cold.

They arrived in this snowy, that is, many people's attention.

It is not a matter of attention, but it is Cui Xi. Talking about the cultivation of a micro-real person, he wants to make you feel free. And Cui Xi is the realm of low to existence.

A small repairman of a Jining, just like fireflies in the night, shiny.

Looking at him, I ride a misty whale. It is clearly the specialty of Yuming Zong. It is more than a cloud dream real, and it is also a highly famous refiner master in this few hundred years. It should be able to conclude its Yuming Zong. The identity of the disciple.

It's just that people can't understand, Yaling Zong is to join in the fun, don't you plan to have no shadow? Yunmeng real people came to see the world with new disciples? , does not cover up, I am afraid to be frozen.

After all, I've been closed for thousands of years. I am actually unrecognizable. For them, talking about micro people are the legend of the legend.

In the case of the cloud dream, he said he greeted him. "I haven't seen Yunmeng brothers for a long time, and the style is more wins."

That is the grandson of the crane, the craneshan and Yiling Zongzong are also the same as the generation. It is quite close. Therefore, Sun Blue Yang will look at the night, that is, he greets them to the Hualiang Mountain.

What is the exterior represents Yuming Zong, all the way naturally have other martial arts and cloud dreams. Cui Xi Chao did not speak, only people were as soon as the identity is too low.

Hi Mingshan came to seven or eight swords, took a particularly large flying blanket, the flying blanket has four copper-casting birds, and I will never know what the blanket is always tired. This flying blanket should look like a flying bird blanket, hanging in the half-air, it is for people to sit, it is called the disciples of Hedong Mountain.

Cui Xings ride a small whale and followed the cloud dream real person. Before the flying blanket, a road consorterer reached out and touched a small whale tail, smiled and jealous: "Yun Meng, take a child to see the world? ? The child is a bit awkward, seeing people don't say good. "

The small whale was disgusted with the tail.

This person touched the tail of the small whale, but also wanted to reach out to the rude clothes of the Couple, who knows that the frost wheel has been silent, and the micro-truth, the slightly, the slightly, I will fly, the gas is scattered. I fell from a hundred meters and fell into the snow.

After a few seconds, this person suddenly flew out, shaking it to the snow, and shook: "Is there this?! Yun Meng, why don't you ask if you don't say it, why? "

Sunfuyang also changed his face, whispered: "Yunmeng brother, how did the brother saw it, too much hit, you can know that the elders of their fishing are also come."

This year, the fisherman's door estimates that the demand for no shadows is relatively large, and the elders are sent out. According to the generations, they also have a welcome, and the elderly, the other party and Yan Zong is a lifetime.

Looking in the direction of Sunfoot, Yunmei real people really saw an old man, the eyes were like electricity, and the face was not good. The beard did not automatically, it was waiting for his answered, but there was an account, otherwise It is necessary to be launched.

Looking at the copy of Yumingzong, he can wait for the cloud to give an explanation. If you do anything else, you will have to follow it.

Yunfeng real people sighed, arched: "I am sorry to think about a brother, but -"

He turned, it was originally thinking that the trimmer had a mouth, "?"

Yunfeng real people regretted: "But this is not my little generation, this is my Yuming Zong 13th generation door, I have to respect the uncle. According to the ceremony, those who have been in the same generation are not properly asked, there is no elder What is the reason you say, what are you talking about? "

The monk of the fishing gate: ".........."

Sunfoyang mouth is big, calculated, "Wait," 13th generation? "

I think, Spring and Autumn Yuan Jun is not the thirteen generations, never heard of the 13th Generation of the Third Generation of Yinjing?

They didn't deliberately smash the sound, and the people surveyed were all five senses. They heard it, and they were flourishing. Yuming Zong, this big school, talented when everyone puts their inheritance. Mutual pair, absolutely true, the 13th generation is now the medium-sized column of Yilingzong!

"Yun Meng, do you want to play my little generation!" The long and old age of the fishing in the fishing, screamed, "13th generation gates? Where there is a 12th generation of him, don't say it is your master teacher Can he still meet this disciple?! "

If the thirteen generations of disciples, then the elders are a generation, even him can't ask. Prior to this, everyone was fighting, because his old man was present, the highest in the venue, the highest realm is also the highest.

It was that everyone felt that the fisherman's door was afraid that it was a big head.

After the fishery, the YANGi said, some people were smirk, but they were not good for the cloud of clouds. Yes, this night's fireflies are awakesting Xining small repairman, what is the horizontal person is an eye, can see it.

Yuming Zong can have such a thirteen generation disciples unless he is the illegitimate child of the twelve generations?

It is also Cui Xi Chao that should not be a big Zhangqi, and Yan Zong Lord has always thought about why Shu, and why will the news will be transit, and the news is constipation.

"Is the 12th generation dead? How can you not charge?" Talking about the cold and cold, "I didn't die, I didn't accept the disciple, Yuming Zong did not recognize this disciple, but also your first ? "

The smile of fishing in the face is on his face, turning instantization for surprise and fear.

He saw that he was talking about it, but he didn't recognize the slightly people. He recognized this face, but he didn't notice. This person is obvious to stand there, but he feels like a stone, a tree, and does not find out that this is to talk about the truth.

Before the millennium, he is not old, just a general disciple of fishing in the fish, talking about the micro-real people, have entered the absurdous situation, and there is fresh enemy in the truth.

Sometimes I can understand that the realm doesn't need to work, you will understand. The fishing of the fishing is just a unhaken (6th level), and he is in front of him. He is generally with others, talking about the micro-excitement, and even the existence of people can not be understood.

After the practice is, it is more difficult, don't say a realm gap, the same level of the same realm, or there may be a difference.

Yunfeng real people are in terms of standing: "The teacher is traveling with the uncle, I am alien."

".........." The rest has gradually reacted, the uncle, the teacher is ancestor? ?

They don't know what the teacher is meaning, just not dare to confuse. When I got a uncle of the cloud dream, I was the five ancestors of Yumingzong. This is more amazing than the Thirteen generations of disciples than Yansong Master.

According to everyone, the five absurded old ancestors have been closed for many years, and they are recognized that they have left an uninterested sound. No matter which one, how can it suddenly be cleared?

What is this earth-shattering, a sudden secret, and it is an old ancestor, and it is also a disciple of å.

Just now Sunfuyang also persuaded the cloud dreams, this only looked at them.

When everyone is tangled, the ground suddenly lifts a little blue fluorescence, which is extremely conspicuous on the snow.

- Time About the 11th ,, ,, ,

All constructs have responded in the moment, each off the magic weapon, and go down.

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The fishing of the fishing, I also want to run. Who is talking about the micro-tricks to take the frost wheel from the air, and the sickle pointed hooks his back, hanging.

Fishing Yang Long is eager to face red, and the disciples of staying: "You go!"

He turned back to talk about the same thing that the micro people did not ill, I had to go to the sky, "I greeted the late generation, my predecessor is more than me to be more than ..."

Cui Xi stared at the top of the five-color magic weapon, and Yunmei real people have just went down. This will not see where his eyes can be seen. Those shadowed grass is only bright, and they will not see it, but everyone has prepared, has locked without shadowing orientation, surrounded by the instrument, and the monopoly.

Cui Xi Chao looks like a half, it is not a victory, and I asked in the mouth: "You still can't grab a shadow?"

Fishing Yang Long: "Don't grab it!"

Cui Xi is slowly looked up, "... I asked him."

Fishing Yang Long: "..."

Talking about the micro-real personally glanced at the old eyes of the fishing Yang, saying: "I will go this."

His voice has not fallen, suddenly, and the small whale under the Cui Xi is suddenly anxiously around the micro-rapid swap.

After another moment, I saw that I was abnormally roaring in the north of the afar, and the ground as if I had a giant wave, and I was rolling.

In detail, that's not a huge waves, but the ground rolled up, pushing the glaciers and screaming, I don't know if there are hundreds of feet, even the sky is dark.

This is a natural vision, so that the monk will give up the battle without shadow grass, the rolling stone waves are covered, and it is already going to have a beautiful grass.

Cui Xi Chao was originally riding on a small whale, hanging in a hundred mes, just turning an eye, I could see the shadow in front of you, windy, the waves came, and the small whale was swayed. He, then hold the whale tail one again, avoid the wind.

I am afraid that there is hundreds of people, I see a vertical ice hit, and the surprise is to maintain some ministry, after all, in the way, what big wind waves have seen. Fly, tried to escape from this vision, one side of the kneading.

The rays that were originally entangled together were treated to the ice, with the loud noise, the ice is crushed.

If you look from a height, it is just a block in the middle of the huge waves.

The waves were lined up, and there was less than one interest, followed by it, and a whole glacier. Everyone was in the future and escaped. I saw that Yunmei live people scored the disciple of the fishing, and threw jade pot.

The jade pot is pouring out of the clouds of the clouds. It doesn't know a few thousand feet. When the snow is in the cold, the cold is a huge ice column, connect the ground, collision with the glacier!

Cui Qi saw this scene in half air, quite thrilling.

Talking about the micro people far more faster than others, has flew to the end, Cui Xi Chao can see the distant days collapsed, the ice is fluctuated, there are still countless huge waves. That new wave has come again.

The icicles of the Yunmei live people are angry with the glaciers and send out the sound.

If you don't think too much, Cui Xi immediately smashed the spiritual guns you made before the days, and the head has been talked to the micro-active franchise, and also has passed a small scale test. He hits the function to the maximum, aiming at the waves formed by the glacier.

At the same time, talk about the micro-frost.

The fisherna old elderly sword, the sword is instantaneous, and the melody is made.

Lingli cannon, such as a white light, accurately falling on a glacier, crushing it; the frost wheel does not enter the glacier, hundreds of feet of glaciers are ice; the flying sword, the ice, extend the spider web .

Also at the same time, the ice column formed by Yunmengze is also fragile with the grateful glaciers!

Fortunately, the three huge waves in the back have been broken.

Connected three hits, winning the escape of the three hikes for all monks, successfully squatting.

Everyone hangs on the sky, looking at it, the snow is like being destroyed, but it is impossible to ripe in advance, but escape is tight.

The frost rock came back, and it was clear from the feet of the micro. Most people don't know how to talk about micro people, but I have heard this Herch's famous weapon.

There is no longer the second person's weapon for the second person, plus the words of the people, the identity of this.

- Yiling Zongzong is one of the five ancestors, talking about micro.

When he didn't sound, it was not easy to be tuned to be tuned. No one had seen this person, and it was only aunt.

However, the three huge waves of the party, talk about the micro-real person and the long-lasting, the left, if they didn't look wrong, it was this shot.

He squatted with a strange manner, long round, said that it is a law, there is no spiritual fluctuation.

Just like him, it is said that it is auntny. I don't know why I can use the law to release a fierce spell, and I don't match his realm.

When the cloud dream, the real person was also shocked - the last time he saw this similar appearance, it was still milk.

But now, it is not more incorporated.

A darkness in the distance, in addition to the ground is destroyed, the distal corner of the dome is also distorted, people think of the history of the legendary collapse.

The whale called a few times in the sky.

The people do not help but "quickly escape."

Before this day, even if they are the trifle, half of the immortals in the eyes, only the things that chooses the road.

"Wait." The YANGuo shouted, although the rest of his people were not under his unique disciple, but he also stopped.

Fiscal, the old old, the old man, "the predecessors, the earth, the sky will collapse, I am afraid that I am afraid to get out, please ask the seniors."

Only fishing Yang Long looks out and fled behind.

Fishing Yang Long is still unsuitable, in fact, even if it is, there is a living. He is not only for yourself, but more for the rest of the people.

Everyone listened, and I also looked at the Talk about Talking.

Talking about the micro-real people, I also stared at myself, my heart is big, this time I really didn't come. He looked at the gazing of Cui Xi, and looked at the hand in the hand: "Equivalent into my mustard, I Pass is waiting for innocent. "

Daddy is big, one worships, "Thank you for the real people!"

Then, I have figured over the micro-handle to reach into his apprentice's juko, and I took out a big string mustard, and I found a bracelet, "Well, I entered this."

Everyone: "..."

Before entering the mustard hole, everyone rushed back, and I saw that the citizens were in general, and they were actually revealed in the gap. They were extremely demon.

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The constructs fall in a grass, which is very different from what they imagine. I saw the cattle and sheep, and there was a large piece of rice fields in the distance. There are fruit trees, shrubs, ponds, so a huge mustard day, is shaped like a foreign peach source.

In those rice fields, there is an old man, although there is some embarrassment, the breath is the arrogance, and it is very very people. After watching it, there is a rain, and it is very pleasant.

The oldest fisherman's old fishery is in the field, and the eyes are surprised. This old man is in the body, he is afraid that it is far less than. Bold guess, at least also arrived over the patrol (seven).

After that, they were all wolf, and they looked up at the old people.

I saw that the old man slowly drifted, and I twisted the white, I walked for a week, I've been able to follow: "Is it?"

Everyone heard this Xuanzhi's question, is this older know that they will enter here, they are odd, cautious: "Come."

The old man smiles, "Yes, I will learn from me later ..."

Learn, what? Everyone has set off a stormy waves: Is it a long-awaited adventure in the legendary world! And it is a group of groups that have never seen before!

The old man continued: "... Search rice."