Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

Half Moon Island.

Except for the doubling of the rice fields of Ziling Rice, little has changed in the rest of the place.

The lake is sparkling and the breeze is gentle.

On this day, the little farmer sat on the mound of the field, looking at the purple halo in front of him, the heavy purple spirit rice, stunned.

Senior Brother Xu said to be away for three years.

But in the blink of an eye, four years have passed.

Just like her sister at the beginning, she has no news.

But Lin Qingcicada is a mortal, unable to inquire about the news of Senior Brother Xu, the only thing she can do is to stay on Half Moon Island, not to go out to cause trouble, and not to provoke cultivators.

But she was scared.

I was afraid that one day, a cultivator would suddenly come to Half Moon Island and tell Senior Brother Xu the news of his misfortune...

Just like the experience of Lingtian Peak in the past.

"Moo."

The Azure Ox lies on its side in the spirit meadow not far away, trying to make the little farmer happy.

In the past six months, the small farmer has lost a lot of weight.

Although under the nourishment of the elixir, the skin is still so fair; But the eyes exude deep exhaustion, psychologically, and mentally.

"Little cow, go play over there yourself." "

Lin Qingcicada's eyes focused slightly.

But it soon collapsed again.

Sitting in place, hands on knees, cheeks on arms, staring in the direction of the mountain in a daze, expecting the appearance of the figure.

"Moo."

The azure ox came over and gently arched the little farmer with its horn.

Immediately lay down on her side and quietly accompanied.

Looking at the increasingly haggard look of the 490 little farmer, Tianqing Niu felt a strange emotion in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe this emotion.

This is the first time in its cow life that it has experienced the seven emotions and six desires of human beings.

It doesn't like it.

Tianqing Niu thought it was interesting when the little farmer first arrived.

How lively is the half-moon island at that time.

Everyone's laughter echoed everywhere.

The turkey feather chicken sleeps and forgets to study food every day, the little dragon turtle often silently acts as a stepping stone, the little koi is looking forward to it in the water spring, the little black dog...

Don't mention that stuff.

The island is vibrant and thriving.

It is the happiest time for Azure Niu.

But now, the little farmer's face has not had a smile for a long time.

Sitting in a daze every day.

Sometimes you sit all day and don't rest at night.

No one's "persuasion" worked.

Turkey feather chicken tries to make different dishes, trying to make small farmers happy through the power of food; But instead of working, gradually, it gave rise to self-doubt.

It's not a small farmer's problem, it's his cooking skills!

Later, the turkey feather chicken took off the big white top hat given by the little farmer and placed it above the "parent's" Affj stone nest, and no longer studied cooking.

And the little koi, since the sudden belly turned over that day, has not recovered; He looks listless all day, and only when the little farmer goes to feed it, he has a little spirit.

Sick, making people more troubled.

As for the dragon turtle:

Instead, it would be by the side of the little farmer, but it would not speak, or could not speak, and would stay not far away, like a rock, motionless.

It doesn't seem to make a difference whether there is or not.

Ay.

The Azure Bull looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, sighed weakly, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Xiaochan. 35

"Is Xiaochan there?

At the ferry port of Half Moon Island, an old and feeble call was heard.

In place, Lin Qingcicada heard this sound, and her body trembled slightly; Then he stood up and turned around, looking at the rickety figure with a far-fetched smile.

"Uncle Xu, are you here?

"I'm not here to talk to you, are you going to sit for another day?"

With a peaceful smile characteristic of the old man on his face, Xu Baishan looked at the little girl in front of him, and a trace of guilt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He was very satisfied with this girl.

More satisfied than those two ceramics dolls.

Quiet personality and down-to-earth.

What a pity.

Their own cubs are not angry, and they will not pay attention to them if they leave them on Half Moon Island.

Xu Baishan doesn't know what Xu Anqing is busy with, he is a mortal, his vision is not so high; But he knew that it was too unfair to Lin Qingcicada to do so.

Don't look at Lin Qingcicada's appearance as a teenage girl, but her actual age has long exceeded forty years old.

How many forty years can mortals have?

Over the years, Xu Baishan gradually understood what Xu Anqing meant by what he said to him back then.

Cultivators live a long life.

There will not be much feeling about the passage of time.

But mortals are different.

A few years, more than ten years for mortals, is the change of everything, the bloom and withering of life, the process of replacing the old with the new.......

As Xu Anqing's dad.

He didn't come to accompany this little girl...

It's uneasy.

"Nothing... No. ""

The little farmer's eyes dodged.

Subconsciously keep your head down.

In this world, the person who scared her, or the person she least wanted to face, was Senior Brother Xu's father, Xu Baishan.

Every time I look at the trembling figure of the other party, the guilt in my heart becomes stronger, and there is always a voice in my head, saying that everything is because of her.

If it weren't for her, Senior Brother Xu wouldn't have gone out.

Senior Brother Xu does not go out.

Then nothing happens.

But now, Uncle Xu is old, and the number of climbs is becoming more and more frequent.

Lin Qingcicada can feel the other party's thoughts.

Because of this, she did not dare to face Xu Baishan.

"If you have time, take a walk with the old man?"

Xu Baishan held his crutches and looked at the little farmer with a smile.

"Hmm." Lin Qingcicada nodded quickly.

The two strolled by the lake one after another, chatting interesting facts about Xu Anqing's childhood, and it was at this time that the little farmer learned that the "Love Guide from Programmers" was written by Senior Brother Xu.

This discovery shocked her.

The atmosphere is gradually relaxed.

"In the future, go down the mountain more, I miss you very much with your Aunt Bai, and Xiao Gui, Xiaojun's two children, often clamoring to see you."

Half an hour later.

Xu Baishan's expression showed a trace of fatigue.

People are old.

You can't stick to it even if you stop and go.

"Well, I will.

Lin Qingcicada nodded seriously.

Xiao Gui, son of Xu Ansong; Xiaojun is Xu Sisi's son.

When the two little ones were born, she also went down the mountain to hug them.

"You don't have to worry about that kid all the time."

"He's smart, it's going to be fine.

"But you, don't wear your body out.

"If that kid does something sorry for you, come and tell me, I'll help you teach him a lesson."

"Whether he is an immortal master or not, first of all, he is my son!"

"He didn't dare not listen to my words.

The little farmer looked at Xu Baishan's fading back, and the other party's words kept echoing in his ears.

Uncle Xu has said these words many times.

But he didn't seem to notice.

Every time you land on the island, you repeat it.

Word for word.

Like a child's endorsement in the classroom, mechanical repetition....

PS: The picture shows a small farmer.

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