Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

In the morning, the sun rises in the east and the stars recede.

Under the sun, the mountain mist gradually dispersed.

The rice fields on the mountain gradually become clear, and at a glance, they are full of lush and beautiful rice seedlings.

"Little farmer, I'll bring you breakfast."

"Soy milk and fritters."

"Made of the Lingmi you sent."

Xu Anqing came to the small wooden building next door.

After half a month of getting along, the relationship between the two is getting better and better.

The little farmer is his nickname for the cicada he teases.

Before he got closer, he saw a small figure bending down and walking in the spiritual field, carefully caring for the growth of seedlings.

"Ah, Senior Brother Xu is here?"

Lin Qingcicada looked up.

The sun reflected on her fair face.

In the shadow of the straw hat, there is a sparkle in those clear eyes, reflecting Xu Anqing's figure.

Suddenly, she raised a bright smile.

Amaze everything.

"Huh?"

Xu Anqing's gaze froze for a moment.

At that moment just now, this ordinary little girl actually gave him a special feeling, as if... The world in the eyes has become brighter.

He shook his head, dispelled the strange feeling in his heart, and smiled,

"Freshly baked soy milk and fritters, let's eat some together."

"Okay, then Senior Brother Xu will wait for me, I'll go wash my hands."

Lin Qingcicada climbed from the field to the ridge of the field, like a girl in the countryside, her hands and feet were covered with mud, and then she ran quickly to the water source.

"Run slowly, don't fall." Xu Anqing shouted.

"I know~" Lin Qingcicada waved her small hand without care, and her steps became faster.

"It's really an illusion."

Xu Anqing looked at the other party's back and gradually relaxed.

I almost thought it was a heartbeat.

It's okay, it's okay.

A quasi-god boss, set up relationships, cultivate feelings is okay.

Even the other party feasted on his body.

But he dared to make friends with the original intention of feasting on the other party's body, that is, to play lanterns in the toilet.

And Xu Anqing's goal has always been clear - brush resources, cultivate in the miscellaneous peak, and then burn all the people who are stronger than himself to death!

As for Taoists?

That is an uncertain risk factor.

Before I have absolute strength, I don't dare to think about it.

"Senior Brother Xu, after breakfast in a while, I'll go check your Lingtian's seedlings."

"No, you're busy, I'll just study on the sidelines."

"How about that! Otherwise, I'm embarrassed to rub rice, and I'm very good at growing spiritual rice." ”

"Hmm..., then finish dealing with the Ling Tian on your side first."

"Okay."

“.......”

The two sat on the mound, let the sun pour in, enjoyed the food, and chatted happily.

Lin Qingcicada said very happily.

Cultivating spiritual rice is her best skill.

But what she is happy about is not this, but to be able to help Senior Brother Xu, which makes her very satisfied and feels that she still has a little role.

Xu Anqing is also happy.

He silently observed the Gathering Spirit Array on this side and compared it with the Gathering Spirit Array on his side.

The original solution of the prohibition is extremely profound, and there is no specific formation, but it is based on principles, telling the operation and rules of the formation.

Regarding the low-level formation of the first-order Gathering Spirit Array, there was no introduction at all.

Or rather, too lazy to introduce.

So much so that Xu Anqing studied all night without a clue.

But now, there are two different Gathering Spirit Arrays as a contrast, and there are many things that I don't understand in the forbidden original solution, and I suddenly have a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Xu Anqing felt that if he thoroughly pondered these two formations, then his formation could almost get started.

"Hahaha."

"Hey, hey."

After a breakfast, both of them were happy.

For more than a month.

Xu Anqing brings a different breakfast every day to taste with the small farmer, deepen the communication, and learn the formation at the same time.

Sometimes, the two go down to the fields together, check the seedlings that are not growing well, or play in the water; When I was tired, I lay down on the field, watched the clouds and clouds, watched the sun and sunset...

Life is plain, without waves, but incomparably fulfilling.

......

"Xu... Senior Brother Xu, this... Is it hot pot? ”

It's winter.

The outside is covered in silver.

But Lingdao is not ordinary rice, its vitality is extremely tenacious, and it will not be affected by heavy snow.

On the contrary, Lin Qingcicada, who could not cultivate, had to pick up rice seedlings during the day, but now his lips were frozen purple, and he couldn't speak.

"Well, this is the Mandarin duck pot."

"The red side is spicy, and the white side is clear soup."

"In a while, you will try if you can eat spicy, now go take a hot bath and warm your body."

Xu Anqing concocted the soup base and took the little farmer to the bathroom to teach her how to use the Shuzhen version of the water heater.

This water heater is the result of Xu Anqing's learning formations during this time.

With the fire attribute main material, the fire attribute formation is arranged.

Set the array eye as a switch, and control the fire by twisting left and right, and achieve free control of the water temperature.

The formation worked perfectly according to his expectations.

"Wow, Senior Brother Xu knows so much, so powerful."

"Unlike me, who only farm."

When he first saw these strange things, the little farmer expressed his interest, giggling and screaming, as if he was on an adventure, and he couldn't help himself.

"Little farmer, have you washed it?"

"Hot pot can be eaten."

Xu Anqing felt that the soup base was almost over, so he shouted.

Just after shouting, I felt that something was wrong.

How... What kind of taste did my parents call home for dinner when I was a child?

"I shouldn't have some strange plots, right?"

Xu Anqing shook his head violently, dispelling unhealthy thoughts from his mind.

Then, taking advantage of the gap before the little farmer came out, he arranged the prepared plates, dipping sauces, drinks, etc. neatly.

The sense of ritual that should be there, not at all. *