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【Qingcangzhou】 Located on the south side of the Jiuzhou continent.

The climate in the south is mostly warmer, and the climate is more suitable for people to live in than in the north.

Of course, for those practitioners who have the power to protect their bodies, climate change has little impact on them. What they care about is the thinness of the vital energy around them and the impact of the environment on their cultivation speed.

However, the switching of climate will naturally drive changes in the surrounding environment. Unless the legendary master forcefully reverses the climate of a small space, the thousands of plants on this land will ultimately not escape the rotation of the four seasons.

It was autumn and the weather was a little cool.

The trees on both sides of the muddy road have shown signs of withering, with green and yellow intersecting, and the fallen leaves swept with the wind and fell quietly to the ground and spinning.

A man and a horse were walking leisurely in the distance.

He is a young Taoist priest, fair and handsome, and his Taoist robe is full of dust.

Judging from his appearance, he was Wang Yu who had been down the mountain for nearly two months.

Since he broke through to the Nirvana period, he has gone down the mountain to travel by himself. The purpose of traveling is very simple, in order to gain insight.

In the words of his master, life is like a flash in the world, and there are people who travel around.

Wang Yu could understand the meaning of Fang Xianhe's words. The general meaning was that when he had reached his cultivation level, he should go out for a walk. Otherwise, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he would be useless without experience or experience.

This is not the first time Wang Yu went down the mountain, but it has been a long time since the last time he went down the mountain. Wang Yu thought about visiting the friends he made at the foot of the mountain a few years ago.

The master and apprentice hit it off and went down the mountain the next day.

Before leaving, he only greeted Fang Xianhe, Ren Changxin, and Tang Jing.

Wang Yu did not have the majestic heart as his uncle Mo Xiuzhu. He was sitting on Xiao Ma at this time, looking at the busy farming family next to him, and seeing them working hard, he felt quite interesting.

Aside from other factors, the scenery in the countryside fields was very good. Wang Yu was content. After walking through this field, he finally felt hungry in his stomach. He took out a piece of scallion pancake wrapped in oil paper and sent it to his mouth.

This is a delicious food he recently found from nearby towns.

The method is very simple. It is to knead the dough into a ball, then roll it flat with a rolling pin, until the dough is rolled up to be strong, dipped in some chopped scallion and a little vegetable oil onto the fireplace. Without a cup of tea, a fragrant and chewy scallion cake is made. The price is cheap and delicious. Wang Yu spent a full 2 ​​taels of silver and bought a full 100 scallion cake.

Nothing else, delicious, rich.

If you really want to say, there is a reason, that is, scallion oil pancakes can be stored for a long time. When you want to eat them, use Yuanli to bake the scallion oil pancakes. The taste may not be as good as when they are newly released, but it is definitely much better than ordinary dry foods.

I poured my mouth a bite of wine and was enjoying the autumn scenery on the side of the road, and a call came from my ears.

"The little brother in front,"

Wang Yu wiped his mouth and stuffed the gourd mouth. He turned his head to look at it, but saw the man who called him was a middle-aged farmer with a dark face, with a slightly bitter expression.

The farmer parked a ox cart next to him, and the old cow in front was chewing the weeds on the ground.

Seeing Wang Yu on the horse's back turn to look over, the middle-aged farmer was delighted and waved to him with his calloused hands: "Little brother, can you help me hold this rein? The old cow shits, I have to serve him."

"Oh? Wait a minute."

Wang Yu thought about it, jumped off the horse, and came to the other party in a few steps.

He had heard from the countryside that after the old cows in the farm were not allowed to sway behind the cows after they had finished shit, but cow dung is the best fertilizer in the farmland, and ordinary farmers were reluctant to throw it away, so when dealing with cow dung, someone had to lead the cow's nose ring.

Wang Yu took the reins handed over by the farmer and looked up and down at the old cow: "Tsk tsk, fellow countryman, how old is this cow? It looks quite old."

"Three years old, thank you little brother."

The farmer smiled honestly, then took a dustpan specially filled with cow dung from the ox cart. As soon as he turned around, a gust of wind suddenly appeared behind him.

"Hey, uncle, you really dare to show your back."

Wang Yu's voice rang in his ears.

The smile on the farmer's face froze, and he turned his head in confusion, "You said..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a terrifying fluctuation behind him attacking...

...

"waste!!"

Duan Qi clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger, looked at the fat man kneeling on the ground, and scolded: "You actually let him run away?"

"Brother Duan... no, young master, my subordinate knows his mistake."

Dong Sannian, who was kneeling on the ground, felt the anger from Duan Qi and was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

Some people standing on the left and right saw this, and they looked disdain in their eyes, very disdainful of Dong Sannian’s actions.

To be honest, with Dong Sannian's strength, his status is indeed not as good as Duan Qi, but the two sides have no direct relationship. If it were other late-stage strong men of the Grandmaster, even if they made mistakes and were guilty, they would definitely not be able to kowtow to Duan Qi in front of so many people on the field. Just now, Dong Sannian knelt on the ground, which scared Duan Qi.

"I'm sorry, the young master, this time my subordinates have dereliction of duty. Please punish the young master."

Looking at Dong Sannian, who was sincere in front of him, and thinking about the whole story, Duan Qi's emotions on his face relieved a lot.

After all, Dong Sannian's strength is indeed not as strong as the other party... However, Fang Xianhe ran away, which made him very annoyed.

The old man surnamed Song waved his hand and said happily: "Forget it, I just ran away? I originally planned to deliberately put two fish that missed the net, so what's the matter?"

Compared to Duan Qi, he looks very good.

Duan Qi looked at the other party and thought to himself that if you were not your immortal thing who deliberately delayed the time and wanted to pick up the airport to clear the sand in your hand, Fang Xianhe had great skills and would not have been able to escape from layers of surroundings. Unfortunately, if he could take Fang Xianhe, it would be equivalent to breaking the arm of the Steady Sword Sect. It would be less trouble to clear it in the future... But there is no way, whoever makes the other party strong and has a deep background, will definitely not blame the other party for his crimes. It was still Dong Sannian who knew all his worries and took the initiative to stop all his sins.

As for the anger he showed just now, it was deliberately showing others. If he really killed Dong three years, at least Duan Qi would definitely not have the qualifications.

Moreover, the consequences caused by this are not something Duan Qi can bear, even if he is Duan Shou's biological son.

"Senior Song, what should we do next?"

Duan Qi bowed and asked the old man surnamed Song that he was the assigned task executor, but the old man surnamed Song was his greatest reliance. Regardless of whether the other party is in charge of the matter, the respect he deserves must be revealed.

"Just make sure you decide, I don't care about that."

The old man surnamed Song said with a smile.

Duan Qi was respectful on his face and cursed in his heart, "The old guy said it better than singing." Why didn't he say it just now and listen to my decision?"

After thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Dong Sannian who was still kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "You get up first."

"I don't dare."

It has to be said that Dong Sannian's performance is despicable, but it feels very intuitive to give to superiors, especially Duan Qi, who does not fully accept authority.

However, no matter how happy I feel, I still have the airs I should have, and my tone can't help but increase: "I'll let you get up."

At this point, Dong Sannian got up from the ground and bent over respectfully.

Duan Qi nodded gently and pondered: "I'll record the mistakes for this time. We have other things to deal with. Next, you have to show your performance and make up for your mistakes. Do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Sannian fell to the ground again: "Subordinate obeys the order."
Chapter completed!