The Villain is Addicted to Farming

Cong looked at the son of luck who was holding her fake crying with a smile and a smile. Others don't know, she still doesn't know the strength of the son of luck? In Wangxian Township, I am afraid that no one except Zhong Qiyuan has such a good skill as her. Not to mention a second-rate son, even if she comes four or five, she will still get on the ground.

In the past nine years, she first learned three sets of martial arts boxing, and then began to learn to capture the enemy boxing, capture the prisoner boxing, each type of boxing practiced for a few years before being recognized by Zhong Qiyuan.

In addition, he would follow Zhong Qiyuan around his 80 acres of land, running a few laps when he was young, and a dozen laps when he was older. Day after day, year after year, rain or shine.

None of these were persecuted by Zhong Qiyuan, so Cong Wanzeng curiously asked why she was so positive. She held back for a long time before whispering quietly: "My sister is walking too fast. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with her if I don't get up."

Cong Wan was stunned, smiled and stroked her head.

The son of Qi Luck has worked so hard all these years, but she has been fishing, and she is really ashamed of the Lord God's entrustment!

Cong Wan made a fist: "Okay, I'm going to make a real move!"

Then on a sunny morning, she took out the assessment log and wrote: The wind is sunny, the wind is calm, and the years are calm.

After thinking about it, it was too perfunctory, so I deleted it.

She thought of the recent Bianzhou city, the rebirth seems to have received the attention of the male lead, and the male lead’s heart also has a place for her, so she wrote: The son of luck has been deprived of love, the host...

He turned his head and glanced at someone picking melons under the melon field, and input feebly: farming!

Submitted the evaluation log, Cong Wan was satisfied: "I am so dedicated!"

Zhong Qiyuan, who came out of the field with a basket of cucumbers, heard the words, glanced at her, and said to his heart: "No? This day, staring at the world, even at the farm, except when he didn't show up when he was sleeping. Have you missed it? No wonder the system says she is the most professional auditor every day."

However, apart from just knowing that the main **** had arranged the auditor to stare at her when she was a little unhappy, she had been in peace all these years, and she had become accustomed to the other party's existence.

"My mother's ideal bride." Zhong Qiyuan called.

Cong Wan: "..."

Damn, since Meng said that he wanted her to be his own daughter-in-law, this person called her directly.

Like elementary school students, is it naive?

She rolled her eyes: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Qiyuan handed over the cucumbers in the basket: "Take this melon back to cook for my mother, please." She paused, "You can keep one."

"You won't take it back yourself?" Cong Wan complained, but still took the basket.

Suddenly, she remembered the last words the man had said, and those vulgar **** suddenly poured into her mind. She glared at her viciously, gritted her teeth, "No need, leave it to yourself!"

Zhong Qiyuan pointed to the melon field behind him: "I still have more than 40,000 roots!"

She was too magnanimous, and Cong Wan thought it was because of too much yellow waste in her mind that she wanted to get it crooked. But seeing the teasing smile at the corner of her mouth, Wan knew that she didn't want to be crooked.

This big boss is deliberate!

"Vulgar!" She glared at Zhong Qiyuan again, carrying the basket and turned her head away.

She looked fierce in the eyes of others, but in Zhong Qiyuan's eyes she had no deterrent.

After Zhong Qiyuan leisurely walked around, the system said: "Host, you bully the children of luck and others every day, even if you don't even let the auditors off, you are not a human!"

"Don't you usually call me old monsters in private? How can I be considered a human being, right?"

system:"?!"

Gan, how did the host know?

Isn’t the communication between it and the auditor encrypted? Did the host eavesdrop on it?

The host does not speak martial arts!

It dared not confront Zhong Qiyuan. Seeing that the main male was taken away by the rebirth, the task still hasn't progressed at all. At this time, if the opponent is further irritated, it may be a direct gameover.

Under double pressure, it chooses to kneel down and hug thighs again: Grandpa is forgiving.jpg

"Heh." Zhong Qiyuan flicked his finger, flew the green fluorescent bomb, and then went away mercilessly.

system:"…"

It suddenly discovered that the host treated the insects in the field in the same way. In other words, for the host, it is no different from the insects? !

"No, even if it's a bug, I want to be the most beautiful firefly!" The system regrouped and flew toward Zhong Qiyuan.

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Cong Wan arrived at the door of Zhong's house one step ahead. She was about to enter, and a man hurriedly walked out of it. Seeing that he was about to hit his head, Cong Wan dodged and dodged, and the man also stopped abruptly.

The man was worried that Cong Wan would fall and stretched out his hand to support her, but he did not expect that she would stop firmly, and his gesture of stretching out his hand was suddenly embarrassing.

"Ahem, little lady, are you okay?" The man hurriedly retracted his hand and asked.

When he fixed his eyes to see Cong Wan's face clearly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The woman standing in front of him looks gentle and moving, and her skin is a bit white like a patient who has been ill for many years, but despite this, her eyes are still bright and energetic. The evasive posture just now is more dignified, calm, and generous, like a butterfly floating into his heart lightly.

"It's okay." Cong Wan responded.

The man recovered his senses, calmed down the unusual heartbeat, and asked tentatively: "Are you sister?"

"Are you?" Cong Wan looked at him. The figure is tall but not strong, and the clothes are quite simple and elegant, but the clothes material shows that the family is in good condition. So unfamiliar, I don't want to come from Wangxianxiang.

"I'm Zhong Guan."

It was suddenly realized that this was Zhong Zuo's eldest son, only three months younger than Zhong Qi's wish.

She pointed to the calm and leisurely figure behind her: "I am not your sister, that is."

Zhong Guan looked along her fingertips, and saw a Taoist man with a mysterious scarf on his head, neon clothes and Xia sleeves, and feet on cloud shoes walking slowly. She has a beautiful and handsome face, a tall and long body, and she is quite pretentious, and she looks like a fairy.

He suddenly remembered that his auntie had been a monk since she was a child. Five years ago, her father had asked her to return to secularity, but she refused. There has been no news of her return to secularity in recent years. In this way, the Taoist leader is indeed his eldest sister.

"Huh?" Zhong Qiyuan glanced at him and said to Congwan, "We seem to have overlooked one thing."

"What?" Cong Wan asked.

"My mother does have a son. According to the clan system here, even if it's just a concubine, it's her son."

Cong Wanyi choked and thought: "Dare to love you so many years before you think of it?"

She ignored Zhong Qiyuan and went straight across Zhongguan into the yard.

Zhong Guan looked at them with some confusion, and when Cong Wan entered, he reluctantly retracted his gaze. Turning his head to face Zhong Qiyuan's sturdy phoenix eyes, his heartbeat missed a beat, and he stammered: "Sister."

Zhong Qiyuan was not surprised by his appearance. She asked: "Why are you here?"

Zhong Guan said, "It was Aye who asked me to come back to see my mother, saying that my younger sister was fifteen years old and it should be in time. However, Aye was unable to return to the hometown to preside over this matter personally. This matter must be managed by my mother, so I came back to help her. "

"Then you met a mother?"

"I have seen it."

"What did mother say?"

"Mother asked me to go home, wait for auspicious day to choose, and then discuss."

Zhong Qiyuan nodded, and said nothing but: "Then you go back!"

Seeing that she was going in, Zhong Yan hurriedly asked: "Sister, the talented little lady..."

Zhong Qiyuan didn't look back: "People who are already married, how come you have never seen a woman? Don't go into estrus everywhere."

After speaking, he hooked his heel and the door closed.

Zhong Guan was stunned, and slowly, a handsome face turned into pig liver color.

He had long heard that this sister is not easy to provoke, because this is the only child who can vomit blood to his father and wish her to die early, but the father could not help her.

Before he came back, his biological mother Liang told him so many times that he should put away the lofty heights he had in Bianzhou, and treat his aunt and two sisters respectfully and humble.

He also didn't want to be honest, so he was very humble and polite. He even put his body down very low, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed.

However, Zhong Qiyuan was right. He was married and his eldest son was two years old. He was destined to be blind to Congwan.

If he followed in, it would be difficult to guarantee that Zhong Qiyuan would not humiliate him again with this matter, and he could only leave in a desperate manner.