I Just Want To Farm

She cut a piece of dessert with a knife and fork, put it in her mouth, and chewed it twice.

——I didn't deliberately hide it from you, it's just that the big plane is highly confidential, and only the high-level gods know about it. The authority is limited, so how can I tell you.

——and other things she said, I don't even know.

—My God, she's horrible too.

——This is pure heart that makes people unable to eat! ! !

——You still eat!

Qin Yu: "The earth is a big plane, I know you don't know about it."

Jinbi was taken aback.

Qin Yu: "I can not only look at people, but also at walls."

—I know you are suffering.

Qin Yu picked up the wine glass, and the wine entered his throat, choking his throat strongly.

"It's actually not bad."

As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly, brushed her fingers across the corners of her eyes, and wiped away the crystals.

she laughed.

"I can defend A-444, and I can defend Earth."

"Bibi, do you believe me?"

--letter.

With one word, Qin Yu slightly hooked his lips, opened his hand, and saw the bell hidden under his palm.

In fact, keeping it is just a thought.

Not particularly important, but not unimportant either.

She knew she was just doing her best to cherish.

"Actually, everyone in the world is working hard, and if there is still room for hard work, that's fine."

She is so open-minded, but it makes people feel sad.

But Jin Bi didn't dare to say anything more.

After twelve seconds, everyone returned to normal.

They didn't know what happened just now, nor did they know that Yin You had come.

"Damn, why am I on the ground!"

"Did you sit down by yourself?"

"No, I just ate pig's trotters, why..."

"Uh, Qin Yu, why is there a sword on your table, are you a psychopath?"

"Is Keke's mother coming? No, where is Keke?"

Everyone was ignorant, so Qin Yu just fooled it with a few nonsense words.

The gods descend, and time stands still.

It's scary.

Qin Yu said nothing to anyone.

But Jing Moxue looked at the sword for a while, thoughtful.

She remembered the style of this sword.

pattern above. ． ． It belongs to that country in her world.

So that person has been here.

———————

The Chosen Ones belong to one camp.

The task of Xi Jing and Zhou Yun is to survive, while the main task of the five Shangwen Lingyun is to kill, and the secondary task is to survive.

Shangwen Lingyun: "So the missions of the ten of us here are all related to survival, and none of them missed it. Just sending us here reminds us to survive. The ten of us each belong to four planes, and we have one thing in common. only one."

In Qin Yu's private manor, eleven people held a small meeting for the selection of heaven in the huge living room.

After Wen Lingyun finished speaking, everyone turned to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu: "It's related to me. I don't deny it. It may have something to do with me being a native of this plane and the strongest chosen one."

She does not deny this, and everyone naturally suspects that the core of this crisis is still on her.

Not without worry.

Xiao Tingyun came over with a tray, and the cups of coffee smelled fragrant. He took two cups to Xi Jing and Zhou Yun first, and said, "I asked Su Wanmo today, and she didn't receive the task, nor did Qin Yu. It is a local chosen one, indicating that this survival mission may be aimed at us."

so strange?

Hua Baijing: "Damn, is it so unlucky to be your friend?" She spared no effort to blackmail Qin Yu.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes and handed her coffee, "Are we friends? No!"

Xiao Tiantian: "We are indeed not friends."

Hua Baijing: "Yes, of course the three of us are not friends, because we are..."

The two looked at each other with wretched smiles.

The rest of the people don't understand.

Qin Yu pulled out Mo Xie, put it on the table, and looked at Xiao Tiantian and the two of them.

"Two knights, I've been waiting for the reunion for a long time. I'm so excited. We're both in the martial arts world. Why don't we use martial arts instead of wine, and let's get in touch with each other."

What is temperament.

The style of martial arts supreme.

Xiao Tiantian and Hua Baijing fell in love, and Qiqi picked up the coffee and drank it.

Damn, what does it smell like!

Burnt peas?

Shangwen Lingyun has been a bit of a novelty since she came to this world, but she doesn't behave casually like Hua Baijing and Xiao Tiantian, she is more restrained, likes to hold her hand, on the surface the wind is calm, and Lian Yusheng is such a meek and dull person They all felt that she, Su Wan, Mo Xiao Tingyun and the three of them had a similar aura.

Missy temperament.

However, these two are both modern and modern, and they are no strangers to coffee, but are they from martial arts? ． ．

TVs, computers, mobile phones, cars, refrigerators and so on, so amazing.

Anyway, Shangwen Lingyun didn't show it on the surface, but she opened her eyes like a little girl and was very happy.

but now! Coffee or something!

She stabilized because she had observed the appearance of other people. ． He took a sip of coffee.

quite a while.

Qin Yu smirked: "Is it a bit like traditional Chinese medicine?"

I knew she did it on purpose!

Shangwen Lingyun glanced at her sideways, "It tastes better than the traditional Chinese medicine you stewed when you were Huang's mother."

Qin Yu said casually: "Of course, then I will add some scorpions, centipedes and dead flies..."

you!

Shangwen Lingyun was furious, and Xi Jing beside him silently handed over the pillow.

"Thank you." Shangwen Lingyun took it and threw it over.

Qin Yu flipped his long legs easily, turned over the sofa, and pushed down the flying pillow, which fell into Su Lin's hand.

The progressive young man of Suzhou University sighed: "You are like a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

Lu Manli chuckled: "Old altar fermented stinky tofu? The kind that just came out of the vat and hasn't been fried."

Oh, the ugliest kind.

After a pause, everyone laughed.

Well, this stuff is recognized in ancient and modern times.

"I've eaten this, and we have that too." As soon as Xiao Tiantian started talking, everyone's topic turned directly to their respective world backgrounds.

It is also a common practice. Everyone comes from different worlds, but they are from the same plane, and they all know Qin Yu. It can be regarded as fate. The chosen ones will die. Let's get together, exchange resources, and promote each other's progress. It is also for the better. growing up.

So spend more time to integrate their respective information and resources. ． ． ．

Qin Yu: "Let's start with eating... you guys..."

Xiao Tingyun: "Then start with personal background?"

Shangwen Lingyun: "Let's talk about our respective occupations."

Yu Yanzhi feels that he is not a glutton, so he can't talk about what to eat. As for the occupation. ． ．

He followed Wen Lingyun and looked at each other, each explaining their own backgrounds.

In fact, the origins of the four of them also made Xiao Tingyun and the others very curious. After all, it is the world of martial arts, and their class is the highest here, and the age is also far behind them.

Grandmaster's eldest granddaughter?

A direct disciple of Tiance Pavilion?

It fits their temperament very well.

Ancient times were indeed a place where one's origin and occupation determined one's temperament.

Oh, these two are finished, what about the other two?

Hua Baijing and Xiao Tiantian tried to get away with it, but Shangwen Lingyun said: "The three of them are illegal organizations in the Jianghu."

Xiao Tingyun raised her eyebrows, "Is there any organization?"

Jade Banquet: "The flower pickers and three lowly guests."

Everyone: "???"

Qin Yu got up to leave, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by Xi Jing.

"Miss Qin, I've been waiting for our reunion for a long time, and I'm so excited that I'm both chosen by heaven. Why don't you communicate with each other by pulling off your vest, and let's get in touch with each other."

Same formula, same taste, different Ms. Xi.

Xi Jing, are you a devil?