I Just Want To Farm

Just as Qin Yu was feeling so emotional, his body suddenly felt chilly, and when he turned around, he saw Senior Sister Fang's eyes—as if he was looking at the idiot little cousin who lived next door in the village and didn't know people clearly, and followed him to give birth to a child out of wedlock when she saw a handsome guy.

Qin Yu: "???"

But she noticed that although the pretty little brother was surprised or happy to see her, compared to the previous few times, he was a bit hesitant and cautious, paused at the spot, and then walked over slowly.

uh-huh? The sensitive Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this guy doesn't really want to come over today, he seems to be hesitating.

"Old practice, sit together, Uncle Zhuang, order what you eat yourself."

Qin Yu gave the menu to the old man, and he knew the way very well. It was obviously a friendship from several occasional encounters and eating delicious food together.

Uncle Zhuang was also polite and nodded.

But he gave the menu to his son again.

Qin Yu gave him first because of his deep-rooted quality of respecting the elderly, but Uncle Zhuang's move was due to his master-servant instinct.

The pretty little brother shook his head and gave Fang Yourong the menu.

"I eat all of these, and I eat all the delicious ones."

"Girl, come on."

Qin Yu: I'm also a girl, why don't you give it to me.

She glanced lightly, lowered her head and drank tea.

Fang Yourong glanced at the other party, "Fellow Daoist, you're welcome, I've ordered something just now, you can do whatever you want."

The pretty little brother nodded, consulted Uncle Zhuang, and ordered a few more.

Originally, the four of them are very simple and elegant people (the fake one can also pretend to have a good temperament), but mixed in is a Jiaojiao who can eat more than a pig.

Uncle Zhuang couldn't hold back, and said: "Since these few encounters, eating with Miss Qingqiu, my son's appetite has improved a lot."

Just say that you have an appetite for eating with our Fat Jiaojiao.

But Qin Yu still reciprocated, "It's the same, I eat with you, and my appetite has improved a lot."

It's beautiful and delicious, although at first I couldn't understand the way my fat man got close to your son.

But watch and watch. ． ． Wash your eyes.

These words were sincere, and Qin Yu didn't hide it. The pretty little brother naturally knew why. He smiled, but noticed that his senior sister. ． ． His eyes are a little pale.

He froze for a moment, restrained himself, ate well, and occasionally talked to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu is talkative, with elegant and humorous words, while the beautiful little brother is knowledgeable, and he is very open-minded about ancient and modern times.

Once the two chatted, Uncle Zhuang and Fang Yourong could only listen.

The former is quite happy, this kind of happiness is for his son, as for Fang Yourong. ． ． ．

She silently sent a sound transmission to Fifth Dao Ling.

"The little junior sister at home seems to be running away with someone, I can't see it, next time you come by yourself."

Just as the sound transmission was finishing, Fang Yourong suddenly raised his head and looked towards the southeast outside the window.

Qin Yu and the others also looked over together, because they had all seen it.

There are many tall towers over there, and one of them shines brightly, shining over half of Wushuang City.

"It's the Tower of True Understanding."

"Someone cleared a tower of true understanding?!"

"My God, who is the Venerable?"

"Let's go! Once the Tower of True Understanding is cleared, it will be open to the public for free. This is the rule of the past. There are many profound meanings of true understanding in it for us to learn!"

"Once in a lifetime!"

Many monks were eating in the golden and jade-filled building, and when they saw this, they all rushed out without caring about the expensive delicacies.

The four of Qin Yu got a stable one. After eating, Qin Yu and the others would naturally go to the Tower of Zhenjie to have a look. This was the original plan, let alone when it was free.

"I won't go, I'll continue shopping, goodbye."

The pretty little brother has always been able to advance and retreat, and he is not tired of being entangled in the face of two recruiting female cultivators.

After parting, looking at the backs of the two girls walking away hand in hand, Uncle Zhuang said in a low voice, "My lord, if you like..."

He was somewhat looking forward to and excited.

But he was patted on the shoulder by his son, who smiled lightly.

"Uncle, I am very happy now."

"Coming here, I really feel good."

Uncle Zhuang was disappointed, he sighed slightly, but with a sweep of his eyebrows, he said, "But these two... might be targeted."

The pretty little brother nodded, "I know, it's okay, I think Qingqiu and Fang Daoyou have already noticed."

When he called Qin Yu, he was very casual and calm, and when he called Fang Yourong, he was extraordinarily polite and reserved.

The old man understood something, but said nothing.

On the other side, Qin Yu and the others were going to the Tower of Zhenjie. On the way, they also heard about the dark eyes watching them nearby.

"Keep it for now, I'll see who is hiding behind them later."

The two were not surprised that someone was peeping, because there are indeed many enemies, they can be on guard, but they don't need to be afraid.

The most important thing is to increase strength.

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The tower of true understanding, the body of the tower, has different levels, some are high and some are low, but the lowest one also has nine floors.

Each seat is seated in different directions, and there are large and small squares or pavilions and gardens in the middle gap, as well as a fighting arena, and an open-air rest area.

Obviously, where there is business opportunity, there is business.

The capitalists have already heard of it.

Qin Yu bought three cups of flower and fruit tea. Fang Yourong didn't like this kind of thing at first, but Qin Yu handed it over so naturally, she glanced at him and took it.

The two of them and the cat drank flower and fruit tea and strolled in the beautiful scenery. They passed by many monks and attracted the attention of many people.

One is because of skin temperament.

The second is that someone recognizes them.

If you recognize them, you will recognize them. After all, you know how powerful they are, and there are very few people who dare to strike up a conversation.

"This Pagoda of True Understanding seems very extraordinary. I have little knowledge, senior sister, can I ask senior sister to guide me?"

Qin Yu asked with a smile, Fang Yourong suddenly remembered that this guy once said how careful he was with her, every day, there was always something in what he said.

She turned her eyes away and said calmly: "The Zhenjie Pagoda is not a secret place controlled by the Baili royal family, or even the Seven Eastern Kingdoms, or even controlled by a powerful sect."

Qin Yu nodded, "I know, Brother Fifth reminded us a few days ago."

Whether it's them or the other Wuque disciples, apart from practicing at home these days, they often go to other places in Wushuang City - places that are helpful for cultivation.

The Sutra Pavilion, the Hunting Forest, the Douwu Secret Realm, etc., are all the training resources mastered by the Baili Kingdom.

Fifth Daoling and Fang Yourong reminded Wuque's disciples not to go to these places, and would rather go to some secret realms that are not controlled by the sect and the kingdom. Among them, the Zhenjie Pagoda ranks first in the value list.

It is estimated that Fang Yourong came out with Qin Yu and brought her here on purpose.

after all. ． ． It's not a problem for this little junior sister to go out every day to eat or drink, or to eat and drink with a beautiful little brother who appeared out of nowhere.

Why don't you find something to do?

After the two senior brothers and sisters communicated with each other, the senior sister condescended, changed her indifferent attitude, and took the initiative to find the junior junior sister Qingqiu whom she was reluctant to contact alone.

Fortunately, I still brought people here.