I Love Farming

Chapter 82 is not, it is farmland!

Rice? What is the power of rice, what is unheardful, listening to the homophonic and the farm farm, haha!

Only the cloud dream, the spirit is flashed, but I think of anything, but I don't dare to affirm it.

Until Cui Xi Chao is one step, with a small whale, introduce: "The predecessors of the Red, just a bit of danger, so taking the junior people coming in to avoid refuge."

Little generation ... well, this junior is not wrong.

Everyone thinks that the name of the red, the name is familiar, detailed, and the older people think of it, this is not a predecessor in the contest in the repair world, although it is not more than talking about the tie, but also Calculating a person, but unfortunately seems to have fallen, I didn't expect that there is still a soul!

As a result, it is more confirmed that their guess, the adventure, this is a feeling!

When Qingshengzi listened to Cui Xi, it was frown: "What does this mean, is these not you deliberately come in? Recently, corn and sweet potato take away, this kind of next."

Everyone: "???"

What's what, more they say they are more embossed, still corn, sweet potatoes, what practice is.

When Yunmeng real people remembered that in the city of all, the teacher fell to many food from the mustard hole. At that time, he was still surprised that Cui Xi Chao said that it is a mustard hole, he is not a letter, say you Every day, serve the uncle, three meals have to be done, and I have to read the book, cultivate, where to find some food.

Now look at Red Lord, this is the grandfather who brought a farmland ...

Cui Xi is laughter, "You said this, remind me, it's right, you can't let them stay."

Everyone: "!!!"

The thirteen generations of this Yiling Zong, did not open it before, now talk, but it is scary!

Sunfoot: "This, the teacher, this mustard hole, isn't, the predecessors of the Red, the predecessors in this are far a field? He just said that he wants to teach us, it is also farming? Harvest food?"

Cui Xi Chao is coming late, he didn't hear, he looked at Reduo.

The Red, who is not careless: "Yeah, I am talking about it. I think I have more than other people, I don't necessarily be the highest, but the farming level is still good now, take them into the door, there is more than enough? "

Everyone: ... Wait, you are clear, what is called and other people are not necessarily the highest, how many people? ?

Cui Xi is self-reliating: "All, I just asked to talk about micro-real people, I still need some time to leave the snow, and he decided to explode what happened. So, you may have to stay here for a while. Just, we also When you come to change, everyone will help. "

He said it is very straightforward. This is really nothing wrong, these people are hiding in their mustard holes, don't do anything.

The previous corn and sweet potato were completed, and these two crops were not continued, and the rotation, all transfected with soybeans.

Everyone: "..."

The truth is reason, but how do they think so fantasy!

"Can ... that, what is these uses? Who can't eat so?" The people in the fishing door can't help but ask.

Didn't wait for Cui Xi to answer, Yunmei real people suddenly muttered: "There is a disaster everywhere ..."

He felt that he found the answer. They cultivated immortals for a hundred years. I have died in the past. But the uncle, going up the mountains for less than a year, and the feelings of the world are still very deep.

It may be due to various experiences, the teacher often hits the people. When he found Yumaling Zongzi, there was a wedch soil, even in the mustard, it was as soon as you were in the mustard hole.

If you pass through the city, if you just temporarily and disaster relief, how can you suddenly take out that more food, inevitably prepared.

Others listen, and there is a lot of understanding.

Cui Qi is for what is the second, mainly they can't resist Cui Xi, people are under the roof, everyone sees the mustard space is to talk about the micro-real people. Cui Xi Chao is originally, before the gun is quite amazing ...

Originally, everyone is still worried, what is the situation outside, the same thing, really thinks that the ancient legends.

This Cui Xi is coming in to say that he is talking about the micro-people. You will be safely, and suddenly it seems to occur.

The Red, who greets everyone, how many people have never seen it, and I want to have a lot of disciples when I still have a scene, and he is sitting on the head, and the people under the sky are so embarrassed. .

Now, he is in the beginning, the people under the head, heard a face of the expressions.

"First, good species is very important, you look at these seeds, like this, obviously damaged, can't. Biting it is biting, you can't." Chiang Hongzun pinned seeds, "To this Full, clean, no impurities, see, more beautiful. "

The constructs buryed the child, I feel that this is what is called, and I am pressed by a monk of aunt, by the neighboring senior guidance, a soybean.

However, their speed is really fast, and after understanding the necessary conditions, they will be treated. This tricks, blowing a large seed, locking the seeds that do not meet the standard, and give it a separation. That one shot, a sword shredded a bad seed.

It takes the speed to choose the seed very quickly. It is thin on the ground. When you go to the red, you will be great, and you will release a piece of Dongyang real fire, sun!

The public workers look obsessed with the Red Supreme Mission, and his precise control, the area of ​​the cast is too enviable!

The last seed is in line with the standard, and the temperature will neither it makes seeds, and the water content is just right.

The Red Supreme is full of fire, "Okay, wait for the seed cold, get together."

He is so simple to write, as if he is just a simple movement like a stone, the constructs are sighing, this is a high-person style.

At this time, I saw it next to it. When I got up the seed, I didn't seem to have appeared again, and there was a circular manner on the shoulder.

Everyone is curious, this is a strong force that just used to shoot the huge waves, and the shape seems to be different, the end is bigger, the power is more powerful?

It is guess how this is how to refine, and I will see that Cui Xi Chao turns into the body, and the gun is facing them.

Calling, all constructs are horrifying.

"Cui Shi Shu, what are you doing."

"Small, be careful!"

"We are not lazy ..."

What kind of observation of the comprehension, I have seen a distinction before, as long as I take this place, I will launch it.

Cui Xi is inexplicably looks at them, and the bottle is aligned with a buckle trigger, and it is shot a milky white liquid. It is he just adjusted a good cow and sheep milk.

Most: ".........."

Cui Xi will don't know how they will recognize the same object, one is the weapon to load the spirit, and the other is only launching milk, from the material to the details, the former is more complicated.

They are only coming to come, and they are: "This fog whale is still eating milk."

"Well." Cui Xi Chao installed a few times, only hundreds of pieces of milk, shoulders were sour.

The small whale was full, and the relatives were smashed in Cui Xi.

Feeding a child, Cui Xi Chao should also feed yourself, and put some vegetables in the ground, set up the stove on site. I thought it would come out for half a month, with more dry food, meat, and did not prepare any cookware.

Ok, this is not a lot of cultivators, called Yunmei or Red, now it is a pot, now a stove, firewood is also ready, everywhere is.

Redbean is another fire, and Cui Xi is washed clean. It is good to put some materials spare, seasoning is still there, pouring oil, come to garlic seedlings.

This garlic seedlings were not less than ten minutes, washing and cleaning, cutting into a small section, showing full of seductive green. Both bacon is also half-fat and semi-thin, with skin, cut into sheets, and the fat part can light out. Cut two dry red peppers and stir fry together, and it will overflow.

Cui Xi Chao said as a cooking: "The red predecessors helped me cook a meal."

Everyone: "!"

Red, Zun, is inexplicable, "I will not ..."

Everyone is relieved, relying on, Red and Zun, a generation of big magic, will be very magical, still cooking ...

Next moment, Red Hongzun has already said: "I think it is impossible to control the fire, countless hardships."

He said, it really started to burn off.

Everyone: "..."

Cui Xi Chao fried a garlic seedlings and a plate of cabbage, and the rice of the Red, and the rice was burned. Sure enough, the particles were clear, soft and not bad.

"Thank you for your predecessors." Cui Xi is satisfied with it.

He put the meal on the small wooden table of the wooden board and the wooden pile, and he began to eat, and the bacon did not put much, but it was more garlic seedlings. Also stained with bacon, there is a little pepper, not heavy, you can hear it in the mouth, sweet and delicious, simple and delicious.

Cui Xi Chao a few mouthfuls, suddenly felt wrong, how everyone looked at him, "How?"

He naturally returns these people, how is it looks like a Cong University, and the comprehension doesn't have to eat.

Even if the high-level realm of Yumingzong occasionally eats, it is also very delicate pastry tea fruit.

"..." In fact, in addition to Cui Xi Chao, people present are all valley, I don't know why, smell the smell, let everyone think about it. How do they help work, Cui Shi Uncle is not pleasing.

Yes, they don't have to eat, but is it really welcome?

Call them straight, it is a bit embarrassed.

Yunmeng real people immediately thought that those who were "harm" that were "harm" in Yili, now I haven't joined the kings, and after I have a good day, the disciples are accidentally heard, and they have slowed in the country. It is not normal, and the talent is not completely proportional.

Then there is also a smart disciple to guess what is going on, I didn't expect it to be self-righteous, and the prospects were bright. It was already proud of the emperor, but in the first criminal, I was in Shensha.

They vowed to get rid of the interference of the , unfortunately, this is the road to the rush, until the cloud dream live people leave Yelling Zong, I still heard that the disciples of the mortar in the mouse, they still didn't get rid of the interference.

Now Yumaling Zong is pinched with sweat and gamble, how long it takes to use the disciples of the hill.

Originally, the most optimistic disciple, who knows now that it may become the longest time for the average gateway ...

Memory is awake, Yunmei live people wake up, playing the circle: "Uncle, everyone has not tasted the fireworks, seeing you can miss it. Otherwise, this stove and pot will borrow it."

It's not good to call the same way, but it is impossible to call the Masle of the 13th generation of Yuming Zong to eat.

Cui Xi Hao is: "The ingredients can be used freely."

Everyone: "..."

They have the skilled effort of Cui Xi Chao, stir-fry the leaves in the pot, and the crisp is crisp, which can be eaten by Cui Xi, and the taste seems to be more than one point.

......

Lingzong far away from 10 million miles.

The earth is collapsed, and the imagination is visible. Before that, the fog whale of Yumingzong is more popular to the peaks, and there is no unscrupulous growth, anxiety is obvious.

"Not good ... The color of the collapse." Yan Zong is on the silver, and the face is heavy.

The place of the Nibei is the snowy area. According to normal speed, the teacher and Cui Mi brother, Yunmeng should have reached the snowy area. She is not worried about everyone comfort, after all, have a teacher.

However, this is the same as the ancient times, there is only the ancient times, and the talents are trapped, the legend is the big gods to make up the day.

The snow is destroyed, and the snow glacier will be pushed to all continents, and it is mortal.

Not much time, the imagination is more inventory, but there is a jewelry. Yan Zong's main face is more difficult, and hurried back to the main hall, and convened the old age.

"Extreme northern days, inexplicable. You can remember that the ancient books said that the ancient times, God, Xian, demon, the devil, the ghosts, the ghosts, and the food. Later, the gods, the world, divided into six years Two days, then later, Tong Men, set the wheel back. There is no one in all walks of life, such as people die for ghosts, repairing the fairy, or a very few different ethics into the world. "

Yan Zong is finished, and he said: "This vision ... is like, chaotic recovery?"

Everyone is looking at each other, the big brilliant road: "The Zong Lord is very good, there are thousands of years since the big spirit of the world, such as the power consumption, this fairy is naturally innocent, but everything is chaos, the two borders are connected. I am afraid that it is a demon is the devil. If it is true to return to chaos, I will communicate with each other, we should immediately start the hill law, to prevent the mutual entrance, after all, the fairy, people, demon, and magic. "

"Yes." Yan Zong mainly said, "" Communication to all sent, and then start the hill big array. "

The world knows that there are three things in the world, the fog sea, collections, thousands of laws, but there are few people who know that this whole fog is blended with a large number of people in the mountains, the rare protection of the world. Mountain big array.

Since this array, it has only started twice, and it is not a time in Yingr Lingzong.

......

When Cui Xi is finished, I gave the Red and Zunzi, he would always.

"Cough, now, you can formally start sowing." Red and Zunzi.

So the next year is the performance of the triflers, and the respective scholars are used in sowing. The whole person is suspended, and the hand does not directly contact the ground. It can be said that it is very unpacked farming method.

Cui Xi is also more than that, as long as the last result is in line with standards, what is used in the management.

The Cui Xi will can't fly, just drive the car, which is very surprised, this instrument seems to be similar to the circular crane of Cui Shi, but is not a shape.

As a monk, Cui Mashe should be just entering the country, if it is smooth, re-practicing a few tens of thousands of years, reaching the initiality of the first, the fond of filling, the meat is strong, and estimates can promote such actor.

But now, he does not use the signs of the spiritual power, just use the instrument.

Can you understand this, even if you are mortal, you can use his gels, including a circular manner used to bomb your huge waves?

In this way, if there is such a law, the power of Yingzongzong has such a law.

In the heart, I am turning into the river in the sea, I suddenly see Cui Xi Tong stopped, "Wait, talk about the micro-real emotion."

A small number of people is a little strange, why is Cui Madet, saying "talking too real people" rather than Master? It's a bit weird, but this is a matter of man's teacher, they can't manage it.

Cui Xi will listen to it for a while, talking about the micro people still outside, I can't come in, I will give him a voice.

After listening, Cui Xi said: "Talking about the micro-real person, the snowy area has been caught in a chaotic, and it is another day after heaven."

Everyone is shocked, what is the other day after the sky?

Yunfeng real people also thought of the ancient legend, the face changed, and the detail.

Cui Xi Chao Tao: "It should be connected to the demon world. That corner, there is already a demon family. Talk about the micro-people have sent to Yelling Zong, explain this, he wants to stay here for the seven days, All factions are ready. But because of the emergency, you are afraid that you have to follow this day. "

The mutator is just a common medicine trip, who once thought that such an intervene, even the Red and Zun said.

"Is the uncle's ancestor wake up for this matter?" Yunmei real people feel that the ancestors of the absolutely resurgence will not be customs clearance. But listening to Cui Xi Chao is arbitrary, with one person to keep the sky seven days, even if it is, it is not easy.

It is related to the departure, and I don't know if other old ancestors will not appear.

It is also a small number of people, and the people who are not rich are asked: "What is going to prepare? I read occasionally there is a demon group, nor a big thing."

"You also know that Just occasionally." The redness of Heaven couldn't help but open, "the sixth family in the world, the ancient boy is the most distinguished, the heavens and the earth are in order, sleep all the yearner. The innate cactus and demon, magic, ghosts Food, the nation is the antity. Although the celestial immortality is the strongest in the fifth family, the number is the least, the demon ghost is eaten, the congenital fairy people think of the magic, called people to refine into a fairy, and it is also called the latter fairy. For those who are the earliest comprehensions.

"The original life is only dozens of years. By cultivating into immortals, the natural charges have joined the killing. Retrace, a few ancestors of the ancestors, the rules. At that time, the first day fairy was difficult to reproduce Already extinction.

"The congenital cactus is a source, so this, the observant is moved to the upper bound, the rest of the demon, people, magic, ghosts, all kinds of people, even there is a new rule, all nationalities have the opportunity The cultivation is rising to the upper industry. Become the so-called 'fairy', not the congenital immortal, meaning just in the upper bound, truly separated from life and death.

"It is said that it is said that it is said. In fact, after the fairy world, there is a chance to cultivate godgery, I think, should you call '?"? "

In this words, some stories have heard, some of the legend does not know, I will listen to God for a while.

After returning to God, the meaning of Red, the meaning, I am afraid I just want to say that there is a bloody pass between the people. Therefore, in the face of this vision, I can't let go.

This is not the road between the two villages, the big river between the two countries disappeared.

"Well, then there is still seven days, everyone can go out, facing the situation in which you don't know how to do. Now I suggest, allocate these seven days of work, strive for all change sowing." Cui Xi Chao said.

Everyone: ".........."

......

Obviously, the news is that the Cui Xi Chao passes everyone, but he turns a blind eye to the so-called nervousness, only urges him to make him good.

Yunmei real people gave him a understanding, the more it is, the more you have to grow well, and you will be more disasters, and the famine is more.

These monograms were extremely speechless to follow Cui Xi Chao for seven days, and they were full of soybeans. In the end, they did not eat the dishes made by Cui Xi.

Yunmeng real people have hints, they also understand, this is the little ancestors of their Zongmen. You have these forces, not told you to help with uncle, how is it, how is it to think about his meals.

When talking about the micro-real people, everyone is sitting together, he is wrapped in a thick layer of plasma, and the sound is on the ground.

Cui Xi is scared, holding him, "Are you okay?"

"You are nothing?" Talking about the micro-truth, staring at the food on the ground, "Who did these people do? Whoever eats you?"

Cui Qi: "..."

It seems that Talking about the micro-real people, and there is a mood, but he is not a dish to eat it.

Cui Xi wiped his face and wiped his face. It was only a little exhausted on his face. He didn't see pain, explained: "Do it separately, I will do it yourself."

"Before, what is the predecessor, what is outside?" Where are you? "Someone asked. This seven days is closed, and I don't know how the world, how is the real world, it is really worrying!

Talking about the micro-truth, but it is too lazy to talk, it is blood to send a diamond in Cuiqi, hey: "You feed me to eat something."

Everyone: "......................"

The author has something to say:

Everyone: The situation is very nervous now, the situation is extremely unparalleled!

Cui Xi: I know, first farm.

Xiaobai: Know it, Laozi first spoiled.