The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"Wow, shit, shit..."

Zhao Si opened and closed his mouth and looked up at the vision in the sky, unable to speak at all.

At this time, Li's mother saw Zhao Si still standing outside, and said, "What are you doing outside, Xiao Si? The weather forecast says that a typhoon will come soon. Come in and hide."

"Auntie, you..." Zhao Sigang wanted to say something, but realized that the other party was an ordinary person, so he quickly swallowed the words back.

There is no typhoon in the sky, it is simply a monster bigger than an island. He could clearly feel a chilling aura emanating from the thick clouds, as if the overwhelming typhoon was alive.

At the same time, a strange and ethereal cry faintly came to my ears.

Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhao Si was startled suddenly, but didn't the company say that Yunhai Kunpeng would arrive in Shenzhou in a month? Moreover, Yucheng is not far from the East China Sea, but it is not close either. It is nearly 200 kilometers away.

It will be affected by the typhoon, and theoretically it is a cyclone that cannot see the typhoon. But the scene in front of him is simply a typhoon rushing this way.

It's over!

Zhao Si walked into the room in a panic, and he was relieved when he saw Li Yi who was half lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yi, is this Yunhai Kunpeng?"

"That's what you call Big Fish?" Li Yi was slightly surprised, "The name is quite nice."

I remembered that I had always called it a big fish, not because it didn’t have a name, but because it looked like a fish when I picked it up. And later it grew bigger and bigger, so it was called a big fish.

Yunhai Kunpeng is indeed a good name.

Zhao Si didn't care about whether the name was good or not, he cared more about whether it was Yunhai Kunpeng or not, which was obvious from Brother Yi's reaction.

He continued to ask, "Brother Yi, don't you want to go up and have a look?"

Li Yi replied: "It's the busy time of farming, and the wind will affect the harvest. I let it go back first."

Rice is most afraid of being blown down by the wind, especially when it encounters wind disasters during the mature stage, the losses will be very heavy. Typhoons are often accompanied by rainfall, and the seeds will be soaked in water, will gradually rot, and may germinate.

At that time, a year's hard work may be gone. Counting the seedlings, fertilizers, and pesticides needed per mu, farmers will have to pay more than 900 yuan. The profit for an acre of rice is only 300 yuan, which is not counting labor costs.

When he was poor, Li Yi's grandfather died in the rain just to save rice.

Compared with Yunguo, Li Yi cared more about this year's harvest, and his family also planted four acres of land. Among them, two acres belonged to his family, and the remaining two acres were planted by relatives for free, and there were still a few terraced fields planted for the second uncle.

"Go back?" Zhao Si turned his head and looked outside. Although the huge sea of ​​clouds was faintly visible, it was obviously much smaller.

How could he go back?

"Brother Yi, when do you plan to go?"

Li Yi replied: "In two days, there are still two acres of fields at the foot of the mountain tomorrow. One acre is close to the road and can be called a harvester, and the other one is in a more remote location."

Yunguo can be harvested at any time, and the harvest of rice fields is only a few days, so it is obvious which is more important. At least for Li Yi, Yunguo, which is worth hundreds of billions, is not as good as the few acres of land in his family.

Whether it is precious or not depends on the person.

Zhao Si said: "Brother Yi, I will stay and help you."

"Don't you have to go to work?" Li Yi asked, and Zhao Si said with a smile: "Is it important to have Yunguo when you are still in a fart class? I will stay here and eat meat with you, and I will give you a saddle."

"also."

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In the evening, Qingzhou, company.

Lu Haochu hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, and couldn't help cursing angrily: "Fuck, why have you been so slow lately, this job actually fell on me."

He had just been given an order from above, and he was urgently selected as a member of the Yunguo harvesting team.

In previous years, this team would draw elites from companies around the world and form a ten-member team to land on Yundao. But this year, due to the arrival of the sea of ​​clouds one month earlier, it still stopped in the coastal waters of Qinzhou very strangely. For a while, the company had no time to mobilize elites, so it urgently mobilized all the foundations in Qingzhou and several nearby states.

This errand is a beautiful job for a strong person, but for a weaker person, it is a death mission.

Lu Haochu has confidence in his own strength, but it doesn't mean he wants to take risks.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Haochu sorted out his mood and said, "Please come in."

The door opened, and the assistants came in first, followed by five men and women, ranging in age from young to old. From the aura on their bodies, it could be judged that each of them was at the foundation building stage.

The assistant introduced: "Team leader, this is the elite team drawn from above, this is Pei Ding, the team leader..."

"No need to introduce, I know them all." Lu Haochu looked at these people in front of him, and their names and information immediately appeared in his mind.

Pei Ding, also a junior in Shangqing Palace, started a year later than him, but his cultivation is already in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Unlike him, who was kicked out of the monk class, he is a genius among geniuses. I heard that even in the monk class, his grades are among the top ten.

"Senior Brother Lu, long time no see." Pei Ding greeted with a smile. With his excellent facial features and a Taoist robe, he would definitely attract a large number of female benefactors when he walked outside.

"It's only a few months." Lu Haochu responded lukewarmly.

He is not familiar with this junior, so it's not an enmity, it's just repelling each other. In front of this junior brother, he is a smiling cat, and he is a smiling tiger.

Pei Ding smiled and said, "Brother, according to the order from above, I have to take over the entire company now, you don't mind?"

"Of course." Lu Haochu got up from the leather chair and gave his seat to the other party.

Pei Ding sat down on the chair without any scruples. This behavior caused the rest of Zhuji to raise his brows slightly. It seems that the relationship between the two senior brothers is not good.

Pei Ding continued: "There are still some people coming by plane. If there is no accident, they will land on the island tomorrow. Before that, we need to clean up the garbage. Some rats can't help but smell."

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Feng Wei entered Qingzhou City on an old motorcycle and found a gas station to refuel his motorcycle.

Taking advantage of his spare time of refueling, he looked at the map of Qingzhou with his mobile phone, and carefully memorized every city, every town, every national road...every piece of information that would help him escape was carefully engraved into his mind.

He used to be a taxi driver, and he is very sensitive to any information related to the map, which has become one of his biggest advantages now, allowing him to escape from death many times.

It cost him ten yuan to buy a piece of bread from the convenience store at the gas station, and his heart ached. Feng Wei wrote down the clerk's face, and if he met him in the future, he would definitely beat him to the bone.

Tore open the package and took a few bites of bread, which was not delicious, hoping to strengthen his desire to kill.

Suddenly Feng Wei stopped walking towards the motorcycle, and his eyes swept around. It is located in the suburbs, and there are mostly large trucks. There are no houses around, and it is already early in the morning that the gas station is the only densely populated place.

He is being watched.

Feng Wei is keenly aware of this, and he may only have a few seconds to react. Should I stay here and let them throw a mouse attack, or just grab the car and run away?

Or kill them all?

Feng Wei took a deep breath, as if he wanted to take all the air into his body.

At one o'clock in the morning, the police blocked the gas station.

The gas station was full of dead bodies, including several people from the company.

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Pei Ding pulled out a hair, which was wrapped in the yellow paper and turned into wisps of green smoke.

"We may not be able to catch you by running directly, but it's a pity you didn't hold back."