I Love Farming
Chapter 84 Rummage
The wind turns clouds every day to regret it!
He is a small son of the elders of the ethnicity of the demon world, and it is popular, and it is horizontal in the demon world.
This truth is connected, the wind is clouded with a few boy friends, must be fresh, go to the people to play a few compactors come back to eat, out of the limelight.
No one has eaten a comprehension, that is, the latter fault recorded on the ancient book, their poor strange has a book left, writing the ten cooking methods of the next day.
This, but I can try the recipe.
The wind is the same as a friend, and the family steals to the desert. It is unfortunately, but he has not waited for him to show his body, and he is left there.
One of the winds and winds, there are hundreds of demon people, they were caught in the mustard hole of the micro-real person.
Their monsters' realm of the people and the people are different, they are not colored, not scattered, not, no volts, endless, do not stay, do not shoot, do not pay attention to the day.
The wind turbulence is just that I have just arrived in an unfoxional area (four). But this truth is tight, at least the power of the difficulty stay.
He did not tell others, in fact, he will speak a little person. As a demon world, a long life from the front poor family, because the adventure accidents fall to the people, learn their language. Just from the notes left, the wind is a little one.
That is, this is convenient, the wind is more than other demon. He quietly listened to a period of people who got the people who arrested them, and it was a trimmer who was absorbed in the human body.
He knows this realm, it is equivalent to the old ancestors who are not born!
In the practice level of the demon world, it is not damaged, this is not annihilated!
The wind is clouded in their families, and there is only three such elders, and it has long been closed for many years, and does not ask for the world. Even the big things in the border are not able to surprise them.
At the beginning, the wind is also unknown. Why is the people in the world of people to this realm, and they can hack people outside, and later he knows that this is also a six world.
In this mustard hole, they were interrogated, numbered, and they were banned. Only one strong residual soul of the strong managed, leading to everyone very irritating, I don't know if there is still a chance to go back.
Even if you start holding a luxury that is not afraid of death, it is still uneasy.
At this time, I told everyone with a micro-real person and his apprentice. Yes, it is torture. For a long time, they all feel that the land is the method of tormenting their people!
They were brought to a new mustard hole, there was a ban on the body, and they could not use spiritual power. The aura in the sea was still talked out, and stored in some monsters.
Every time, their aura recovery, it will be smashed, even if it can break the ban.
It is also because you can't use spiritual power, the demon family is not going to sleep with mortals, and the strength is even better, and it is better to use spells. I am forced to contact the dirt.
The wind is very suspicious to talk about the micro-real Moist, and he actually persisted that some of the monsters recovered the original shape to work.
For example, the wind is the cloud, he is forced to become a poor, and is set on the iron plow plow.
And this plow, the plow in the memory of the wind is different, there are several, wide, wide, can plow the four or 50th.
This requires the power, balance and other capabilities of the magazine, so that the ground plow is flat, and the wind is still pressed repeatedly until the final acceptance is qualified.
Poor strange, horns, horses such as hedgehog, back on the back. Once, the corner of the wind turned cloud was decorated with jewelry. The hair comb was complete, and now it is necessary to pull the plow. It is simply shameful!
This is the conspiracy of the people, used to abrasive their self-esteem!
Is it tolerable, can't bear it? The wind turns clouds to fight against the resistance. If the micro-real person is awkward, if it is Cui Xi Chao, talk about the micro-real person to step on him.
The wind is old and the old injury, and adds new injuries. He has eaten this bitter. You can only cry. Every time you finish your lives, you can take a break at the place.
In addition to the places, the people still have a way torture their way, that is, doing different dishes every day, deliberate to the mustard hole.
When the shemale coexisted, it was still in ancient, and everyone's conditions were not good. Now, for so many years, the wind is still very excellent, and Cui Xi will show him, what is the thing that does not eat.
Visit the wind, the clouds, the sky, I feel that I feel delicious and seductive, while it is afraid that they will not study how to do one hundred and eight-eighth dishes with poor quilty meat?
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In such a hot and hot, in order to get a little more rest time, the wind turns clouds report Cui Xi, which is actually said.
In fact, he should go to the micro-real report, talk about the highest realm of the micro-human, should be the boss here, or Master Cui Xi Chao. But he didn't dare, so he first told Cui Qi.
When Cui Xi, I knew that it was quite valued, and he pulled him to talk about micro-real people.
The wind is a bit embarrassed, he feels that he is a arrogance, but he really can't eat hard ...
Talking about the micro-realm of the wind, "Do you speak people?"
Wind Turning Cloud: "... Yes."
Talking about the micro people asked several questions to test his level, "What is the realm?"
"No volts."
Talking about the micro, "" What? "
The wind is cloud: "I, I don't volve."
Talking about the micro-apple that is eating, the apple is awkward, and the wind is not enough. "You still dare not convinced!"
The human diarrology of the wind turbulence is general, crying, "I am not embarking!"
"Stop!" The Cui Xi is suddenly drunk, the face is unhappy, then looks like a cloud, he begins to accuse the tall truth, "Apple has not finished it, what do you throw?"
Talk about micro-active: "..."
Cui Xi hooks Apple. "I wanted to say you before, I always had a while, sometimes I didn't want two portals. What is bad?"
Talking about micro-face hard, the wind is hit, and he thinks that the horror of the horror will be mad.
However, it is more windy, and it is just that the micro-real person is angry.
"..." The wind is still thinking that the boss here is talking about tall.
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Anyway, the wind turns clouds to make a small captain of the monsters, compared with other demon people, his farming time is less, but the total work is actually an increase!
In the demon world, all respects are gathered in a group, there is a race is an exception, that is, the horse. They are actually the original monsters, and they are also cultivated in the ancient times. Therefore, there are many numbers in the horse, which is the natural confidence, and many families have a Ma Ethian as a servant.
Everyone comes to the hometown of the hometown of the family "Ma Zi", and later gradually extended to the same identity, not only the presence of the horse, as long as it is the attachment.
The wind turned that Cui Xi is a horse. Who knows that with the alike of the hand, he gradually discovered that Cui Xi Chao may be the one who is doing.
Unbelievable, a people who have just started to do that they are equivalent to the Lords that are not born.
It is this Cui Xi, he let the wind turns to translate the cloud, which has always communicated with the method of writing, and it is still a bit obstacles on the grammat.
Now the wind is coming, in daily exchanges, the level of saying the human language is also rapidly improved, and Cui Xi is called him to go to class, and one person is transferred to other demon.
The efficiency and high-efficiency agricultural machinery of the monsters are not too much, and the land has been plowed. After waiting for the water fertilization, it is ready to be planted.
The seedlings have been cultivated in the seedbed. Cui Xi Chao teaches the wind and clouds how to transplant, "You look carefully, with this earth layer as the standard, deep control is 4 minutes. You are mainly, one pay attention to injury, strength Too big, I hurt the seedlings, and there is a semium, which is the result of more than 90 degrees or more. "
The wind turns the clouds. I have done this work, learn a plug, the seedlings are turned directly, and the leaves are painted.
"Although the transplanter is light, it is not too light, this is turned." Cui Xi also grabbed his hand, the handard's teaching, "must be consistent, the depth is the same."
He taught it again, and the sure is still a row, it really is neatly neat, the depth is exactly the same, and it is not bad.
The wind is actually a little amazing ...
Sighing, is surprised, this kind of thing is envious!
These seedlings are cultivated when they cultivated land, and they were about fifteen days.
The wind turned over two days, and taught those demon to teach two days. This age was almost twenty days, and I can start to put it.
The demon people are far-sized, while working, while singing with the demon language.
The wind is listening, and it is not good to tell them that although the people don't understand the language of the demon, they also listen to them in the street. That talks about the micro-real man, the labor reform is to transform a person to German, the more the street, the more labor.
The demon family didn't live, but also complained, if it was not a spiritual force, all the seedlings were inserted in their spells. Now, it is necessary to bend his waist and gently like the uncomptro.
Just complained, I saw that the family rack a tall strange model instrument to stand in the field, that is, the legs that they were packed after they were extracted.
This is a fully automatic rice transplanier driver-driven engine drive, he just prepaids. The scavenger is ready, a man driving rice transplanter, only the scavenger, from the field, can insert a dozens of seedlings at a time, or run without speed.
In one acre, it is probably used in the 20-plate of the scavenger. It is a few pounds of bed soil on the hard disk of the scab.
Roughness, this labor, Cui Xi Chao one machine, can top one hundred demon.
Talking about the micro-real person, he also sits on the rice transplanter, but only eats things, or just rely on the Cui Xi Chao, you can see the eyes of the monsters.
They are surprised that the legal principles of Cui Xi Chao is mysterious, the efficiency is high, and the humiliation of resentment.
In fact, it is seen that their spirit is the reason why the Cui Xi Chao can drive so fast in such a realm of such a realm.
The most sad thing is, hate hate, they can't help but envy ...
Look at the transplanters of this strain, that comprehension, the instrument came over, and the past, turned to the big one.
If this instrument is in their hands, maybe driving faster, the task in the field is completed.
In fact, this manager is not there, it is not possible. After all, their spiritual power is smoked, there is a ban on the body, and Cui Xi will use the instrument, they can use, the instrument looks all the owner.
The demon family is like a medieval serf fantasy, like a handle of iron horses, how is the brain that has a transplanting machine?
And Cui Xi, after demonstrating a few days, the wind is called, "this is given to you."
The wind is grown up, "Ha?"
Cui Xi: "You come to drive, I believe in your smart, I have seen it so many days, you should see it, it is actually very simple. You use this to transder the seedlings, I have to continue to cultivate the seedlings. Also, other demon people If you have good performance, you can do the Lord, help them with rice transplanters. "
Wind Triple Cloud: "!!"
At this moment, everyone had a top peak to the hate of the wind and the cloud.
Originally, the wind is a small captain, and I have come to teach everyone to insert the transit, let the demon group have a little word. Now I have a rice transplanter, unbalanced, all emotions are hate.
The wind is cloud, in addition to being good, what is it? Decomposed is general, it is also general, not to speak people, will shoot the horses? This rice transplanter is all of his sale.
However, after I know that the wind is still grasping the right to help who is in the right to help, the demon people don't dare to reveal the resentment.
At this time, most demon people have not found that under this pressing and work atmosphere, their psychology has changed, and they have begun to envy people with agricultural machinery.
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Playing in the Middle Ages, the wind is a building.
He enjoys more than the days of the moon, but this time, he is particularly awake. The monsters were treated, he found some kind of monsters began to sneak the people, it was obviously also wanted to make a come.
Yes, falling in a strong man who is not smashed (unin-sound), it is not going to flee, the hope of being saved is also awkward. It is not a matter of farming, and the human situation is not nervous.
It's so many days, of course, you have to make a chart for the actual interest.
In this case, it is generally, only one advantageous wind turbulence is certainly unable to be losing ingredients, you have to show your management capabilities, and you will dominate the first advantage.
I have to say that the wind is still a bit of my mind, and he started something else.
"Small whale, come, eat some!" The wind turned to rub the apple from him and fed to the small whale. This is good, in order to get a little.
Originally, everyone will open the valley. Who can be called Cui Xi Chao to eat here, even the legend of ruthlessness is not true (no reconciliation), not to mention them, can you get bigger?
Cui Xi will use this, encourage everyone with food.
The wind is holding the love of Cui Xi, but he is not a small whale, a small whale is still a lot of milk. I didn't feed it twice. He changed to an apple juice, and this small whale didn't eat.
The monsters are able to accept the vocal frequency of some misty whales, and the wind turns to judge its emotions according to the excitement of the small whale.
In this way, the wind turns this arrogant, even if there are other demon people to say people, he has always been in an invincible place.
Later, there were other demon races, and the wind turbine was also "enrolled training" because his outstanding contribution, and finally, even the dust was quite appreciated, and the "cloud" in the name of the wind and cloud name "", "", To show Jia Awards.
I don't know what ancient custom, Cui Xi is listening to it.
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People, the monster is interoperable, and the nation is the human heart. Fortunately, there are all major cultural gates stationed all over the world, and the monsters have not been able to break through the adverse lines of the border station.
In this way, the world is inverted because there is a cultivator to hold, Taiping is a lot, and those thieves robbers don't dare to make a crime.
There is another thing, because the practitioners who have not been hidden in the deep mountains have passed the mountains, go down the mountains, and have never had never had never had never had never been exchanged, and there is a message to circulate in the trors.
The number of people in the trifler is one of the five ancestors, and I have been talking about the micro-realist people in the comprehension of the truth of the truth, and the treasures in the door is to be born, and the only disciple.
Is this news enough to play?
It is more worthy of playing, and I suddenly launched a few truths. Some people have doubtful to induce the difference between the two. Later, I also definitely guarded the snowy area for the truth. Time.
However, in the snowy area, many repairs have witnessed the mess of messy people with his disciples!
Everyone admires the reality of the micro-real man, it is also inevitable to discuss some, the news is booked, and some people go to the disciple of Yulingzong.
The disciples of Yuming Zong are also very shocking. They let me know that the micro-real people are not in general, and privately guess Xu Tui Qi Bian is used to talk about Triars.
I have been heard that, I have to be half-faced, and I am determined that I argue with the old ancestors, but I have a shocking.
So many people say that the words of the words, the hundred people witnessed, is this really true? !
Yue Lingzong's elders are also rushing over the same day, heard this with a rumored rumor, different ordinary disciples, but directly rebuening each other.
I don't mention the true and false of this matter, they can't help out the gorgeous things of the old ancestors.
However, the elders can't bear it, and they secretly reported the main owners after returning.
Yan Zong is very complicated, and the person knows in this matter is that she and Yunmeng, which will not talk, who knows, the teacher is so boasted, the outside people know.
The old man is old and the face is changed, will n't it, is it ...
It is this, Cui Qi is coming, he holds a few spiritual guns, "the primary, the airstrip you said, you can find a disciple to try it."
The spiritual gun can make the low-revolutionary disciples in an instant, as long as several prohibitions, limit the user's identity, the attack and defensive power of the repair can improve many.
If you catch some of the demon feed, it is the shield of the tapping of the child.
Cui Xi Chao talked about some portable, now gives Yan Zong Lord, this matter is present in addition to Yan Zong, only several of the other larger Zongmen know.
Cui Xi Chao saw a few elders, and he nodded with them. Everyone is the same generation.
The few elders are talking about Cui Xi, seeing him, the look is not natural.
Cui Xi is seen that their look is different, but they don't care about other people, but I discussed the use of several kinds of spiritual guns with Yan Zong.
It is a few long and unnatural, and it doesn't matter to Yan Qi.
Yan Zong is only a radial, research spiritual gun. I can't help but I can't help it. The little voice said: "Recently, the repair world has been rumored, the brother and the uncle have been close, and many people have talked in front of us ..."
Cui Xi Chao listened, faint: "I have been calling a real restraint, but he always goes to the right ear, calling people misunderstanding. Is it troublesome?"
The elders: "... no, no trouble."
This makes them a little dizzy, and Cui Xi Chao said the words, but the intimate intimacy is not like a masters.
At this time, talking about the micro-truth has also entered the temple, and the hand is screwed, "I have this!"
The elders are trembled, and they don't dare to say low. It's over, and the people said that people were heard.
Talking about the micro-truth pointed to the Cui Xi Chau: "How do you come out?"
The Cui Xi Tan is still holding a spiritual gun. He looks like a smile looks at the hands of the micro.
Talking about the micro-real people slowly refer to his hand, and even a bit wronged, "... I am looking for you everywhere."
The head of the elders suddenly looked up, and Yan Zong's head buried. She couldn't hear these, and he was like a realm, and the sweat was erected.
Talking about the micro-active people, a pair is no longer the same as the Cui Xi Chao, sit down and obliquely, "How many demon people caught?"
The elders are unfained, "... After returning to the teacher, catch up to flow, more than 200, all the minimum listening thunder (four levels), the highest killing (6), is negotiating with other martial arts, is unified."
"Solve this, and wait for these demon people." Talking about the micro-real people. They also gave some mustard holes, and they still have to species.
When I left a micro-real person and Cui Xi, I left a thriller to exchange a thriller, and I went to Yan Zong. The main look is to know early, and the half point is not allowed to give them.
Yan Zong: "Hehe ..."
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Cui Xi Chao said that the micro-real person said: "You receive some points, the old man is scared, and it has become more loved in front of the people recently."
He is not good to avoid, otherwise Xiaobai to be angry for a long time, recently Xiaobai has been doing agricultural machinery and weapons, and it is hard.
Talk about micro-laugh, "Which one do you say?"
The Cui Xi Chao has a smile on his face. I looked at him with a laughter. I reached out to my head.
Talking about the slightness, I don't consciously and go to Cui Xi Chao. It is indeed a habit of habit, but slowly, he got more psychological pleasure in intimate action. It is simply desirable, I want others to see it. But I don't want others to share.
He felt that it must be because it is finally a big force than Cui Xi Chao. I want to hold, I want to hug from the front, I want to hug from behind, I will hug it from behind, and Cui Xi Chao is unable to struggle, and he is between the shares ...
Cui Xi: "Crying down. I look at your head is not sticking to the feathers."
Talking about the micro-real people.