I Just Want To Farm

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Walking around the Wuque guest room, the group searched for a lot of resources, but they didn't let go of everyone they knew, even Qin Yu, who was not so familiar.

Originally, Wuque arranged guest rooms according to regions and camps.

One piece of my own deer, and another piece of other Jingzhou.

For example, Fairy Wanyu, Baili Xianshang, Mingchu, eldest grandson Yunhong Fuxia, princess Naqingxin and so on.

For example, the leaders of many organizations, the lord or the Mahayana period, etc. Among them, Chu Ci and others were severely blackmailed, especially Nangong Mei, who was bleeding profusely. But compared to Jian Zhi Huixue and these little Penglai disciples, Nangong Mei is not wronged.

This comparison. ． ．

Baili Xianshang: From the lord's search to us who haven't reached the fusion period, her conscience has really been eaten by dogs, what do you think?

Mingchu and others: "..."

We dare not ask or tell.

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One person and one cat turned their heads and went back to Gudao Peak.

"There is a warehouse in Gu Daofeng, and it happens that the patriarch's grandma is not here. Let's go and have a look... I'll take things from my own warehouse, isn't that too much?"

What else can the Golden Wall say?

——As long as you don't get beaten to death by Xie Tingyongxue, it's not too much.

Shut up you! Crow wall!

One person and one cat were spitting on the golden wall, suddenly Qi Qi froze, because in front of the courtyard at the top of the mountain, there was really a silhouette of a charming woman under the moon.

Oh my god, it scares me to death, the patriarch and grandma are back so soon? ! ! !

One person and one cat almost hugged the pillar in fright, but they took a closer look. ． ． ．

"Senior Sister?"

Fang Yourong didn't come over either, but turned around and threw an object at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu took it and saw that it was a storage ring.

"If it's not enough, come find me."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yourong left with Yujian.

Jian Guang flew across the night sky like a silver star.

Qin Yu pinched the storage ring, so moved that he couldn't help it.

Jiaojiao was also very moved, so Jinbi was calmer.

——How did she know to wait for you here?

What else could it be.

"It is estimated that the two women Hanhai Chaoyi did it. They specially sent a voice transmission to the senior sister. Let me see that there are so many of them in this meson!!"

Qin Yu was surprised by the huge amount of resources inside, and also saw that seven out of ten of the types of resources inside met the standard.

Qin Yu immediately guessed that Fang Yourong must have asked more questions after receiving Hanhai Chaoyi's communication.

For example, the types of resources she borrowed from them, and then Fang Yourong chose to put them in the storage meson.

——In this sect, there are many people who treat you very well.

Qin Yu thought so.

——It's almost time, do you want to go?

"Wait a minute, I'll leave after I finish one thing."

Ten minutes later, Qin Yu and Jiaojiao disappeared outside the door of a main courtyard of Wuque Sect in Tianzang World.

As if sensing something, Fang Yourong, who had just taken off his coat, opened the curtain of the inner room and saw a piece of paper on the desk.

Picking it up and looking at it, Fang Yourong was stunned, then pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and let out a long sigh.

"No wonder you run so fast..."

Put your fingers down and press the paper, gently.

I saw a poem eloquently on the paper.

Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.

Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs.

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Each plane may have a huge effect due to the birth of a person, but it will basically not have a long-term impact due to the departure of a person.

This is human nature and human axiom.

Wen Xi didn't forcefully intervene, even if she had the ability, but she didn't think it was necessary, because she knew what Qin Yu really cared about.

She can make a flower bloom with a smile, but she is not afraid of it withering.

If someone cares about its withering and walks away silently, then go away.

So the years passed like this year after year.

The earth is also changing day by day.

become. ． ． It's not the same anymore.

In City B, the huge mountains and forests are adjacent to the lake and water. From a distance, you can see towering water and trees, which are reflected like a mirror. In the mirror, under the water and moonlight, the large bamboo forest is as beautiful as a green shirt worn by a beautiful woman. When the wind blows, the green shirt looks like a plain waist. Dragging, so soft, so beautiful.

Bamboo groves are clear and meaningful, plum groves are elegant and charming, but the sea of ​​flowers and fruit groves that can be seen everywhere are more like fireworks in the world.

This place is an ethereal mirror that makes people linger and forget to return, and it is a nostalgic hometown that makes people linger in their dreams.

It does not restrict people to come and go.

So hilarious.

This kind of bustle is everywhere, and it can't affect the manor deep inside.

"Hey, it seems to be very big inside, can we go in?"

"It doesn't seem to be possible. Just now I asked the inspectors here, and they said that the inside is where the owner lives. The outside floor is open to the public, but the inside cannot be entered because there are too many tourists."

"But the inside is very big, so it shouldn't affect much, it seems that there are still fields... The outside is open, but the inside is not open?"

As soon as the person who said this said it, he found that his classmates' expressions were not right, as if they didn't agree with it, but they didn't say anything, probably because among this group of people, he was the only one with the best family background.

She was a little annoyed, and added: "Since the outside has been opened, it has gained such a great reputation, but the inside is not open. It looks so high above, that it is as if someone has no property. After all, the land price in the suburbs outside is the same as that in the city. ..."

"The land price here is not lower than that in the city center."

Finally someone couldn't hold back.

Seeing someone start it, someone stabbed it in, "It's just that they don't bother to sell it, they would rather plant fields and fruit trees."

"I remember the line in a movie - the land was originally used for planting, not for building a house. But your family is a real estate company, so I may not understand it very well."

The lady who was finally besieged by others with a double-standard professional household was not very good-looking,

Indeed, even though real estate is a revenge industry, in fact, after some regulation over the years, it is not as lawless as before.

After all, if a house can eat people, and eat the flesh and blood of a family for a lifetime, it would be terrible.

Although the price is still high, it has also contained the signs in time.

Today, beings on earth may pay more attention to other aspects of development.

"Some people on the Internet say that there are tall people living in this place... You see, there are actually some residents outside. I guess the people who can live here are very unusual."

"I don't know, let's not say that the big hermit is hidden in the city. There are so many tourists here, maybe a fruit farmer picking fruit trees, we can't recognize it...?"

The college student who had just said this sentence was about to unscrew the cap of the mineral water bottle when he saw a person riding a bicycle in front of him along the bicycle path under the Yeshu tree in front of him.

The breeze is coming, mint vanilla.

The leaves rustled one by one, and the silhouettes that fell on the ground were rolled over by the wheels.

There was a small basket on the front pocket of the bicycle, and there were a few large yellow oranges in the basket, and the aroma of the oranges wafted across the distance.

But it is not as sweet and moving as this woman when people catch a glimpse.

It seems that the aura of flowers and plants all over the mountains and plains is raised on her body.

But she just passed by without looking around.

"Uh... is this also a fruit farmer?"

It seems so, she is very plainly dressed, a plaid shirt and black trousers.

But very nice.

Skin-to-skin look beautiful.

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