Fu Shiyi shook his head slightly at her.

They are new to us. How strong is this old man, whether he has help, how many, and whether he is threatening them are all unknowns. Fu Shiyi likes to plan and then act.

"Eleventh, Wu Yao, come here quickly. The old man agreed and let us stay at his house for a night, but we have to help him clean up all the coconut spirit fruits on the beach!"

Brother Sixteen waved to Fu Shiyi and the others excitedly.

How long has it been?

The Sixteenth Brother got along with others.

Fu Shiyi and the fifth sister looked at each other and chose to come forward to help clean up. They did not use their magic power, but just picked up the coconut spirit fruits with bare hands. Then the old man used a long hemp rope to string the coconut spirit fruits together, and asked Fu Shiyi and the other two to carry two strings to walk into the coconut spirit tree.

At this time the sun has set.

The coconut spirit forest is only 600 square kilometers.

After passing the forest, I saw towering trees on the island, dense forests and rich vegetation. After walking forward less than half a stick of incense, the old man pointed to the small wooden house that appeared in front of him and said:

"That's my home."

Fu Shiyi looked forward.

But I saw more than a dozen small wooden houses in front of me irregularly located among the woods.

The roof of the wooden house is high, with a typical Sumatra style; while the doors and windows absorb the charm of the classical architectural small windows; the small pavilions in front of the door are commonly used buildings, with each two wooden houses, each of which is only ten meters apart, and are connected by paths made of white sea sand. The paths are winding among the woods, making them appear winding and secluded, with birds singing in the forest.

"My mother of the child, I'm back!"

The old man called out from a distance.

In the nearest wooden house, a woman was wearing an apron and greeted her with a smile. Two carrot heads rushed out in a swarm of rushing out:

"Dad, Dad, what fish did you hit today?"

"Is it a sea shark?"

They ran forward.

The old man smiled and held a fish basket in his hand. He quickly stepped forward. The two radish heads rushed out suddenly saw Fu Shiyi and the other three. He was startled and stopped in time. He turned around and ran behind her mother, hiding her body, not daring to reveal her figure.

The woman also looked at the old man with a hint of panic.

The old man smiled and said:

"Don't be afraid of the child, they are all good people. They encountered great storms on the sea and were washed to the beach by the sea. When I saw that they were homeless, I asked them to help clean up the coconut spirit fruits and let them stay with us for a night."

After the old man finished explaining.

The uneasiness on the woman's face dissipated, and she showed a gentle smile to Fu Shiyi and the other two:

"The visitor is a guest. Thank you for your hard work. Hurry up, hurry up, sit in the room. I'm making supper, it'll be fine in a while."

The woman took the fish basket from the old man.

Turn around and hand it to the two radish heads.

Radish head looked inside and said excitedly: "Wow, it's Huntian fish. Huntian fish has no thorns. Braised braised food is the best. Dad, you are so awesome!"

Two carrots in the head.

The boy jumped gently and fell steadily on the old man's shoulder, cheering.

But Fu Shiyi's heart beats.

The old man is more than nine feet tall, and this boy is only four feet tall. But just now he just saw him moving on the spot and appeared on the old man's shoulder. His speed was so fast and his jumping power were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The boy seemed to be able to detect Fu Shiyi's observation.

Suddenly, he turned his head, looked at Fu Shiyi curiously and shyly, and quickly turned his head over.

The girl was very well-behaved.

Come up and take the coconut spirit fruit handed to her by the old man one by one. The old man hangs four strings, each of which weighs fifty kilograms, and adds up to three thousand two hundred kilograms. But the girl was only about six years old, but she gently carried it in her hands and hung it one by one on the wall of the wooden house.

"Gudong!"

Brother Sixteen, beside Fu Shiyi, couldn't help but take off his saliva.

Is this old man's family a strong man? :

"Eleventh, this old man's family seems not simple. Why don't I try the old man's tone and see if I can make a spell?"

The old man there has already picked up the chopping board and is ready to deal with the two Huntian fish.

The third-level Huntian Fish sold 500 spirit stones in the market, but looking at the old man's family, it seems like a very ordinary home-cooked dish. Two of them are just one thousand spirit stones. Even if she has little assets, she dare not eat them like this. She was stunned.

Brother Sixteen has come forward to help.

The two were talking and laughing, but in a short while, the boy jumped onto the sixteenth brother's shoulder, and the two of them laughed and played together.

Such a scene.

It makes people involuntarily feel like the quiet years.

Even the fifth sister, who wanted to start the first, had her eyes softened at this time, but Fu Shiyi couldn't help but be alert. When the sixth sister went in to help the woman handle dinner, she thought of strolling around the backyard of the wooden house.

Please tell the old man.

The old man said with a headache:

"In the backyard, my mother should be taking care of her crops. When you go in, be careful not to step on the crops, otherwise she will get angry and even I can't stand it!"

This old man's family is actually three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

Fu Shi nodded at the time and walked towards the backyard.

Just after the corner, a rich spiritual energy rushed towards her. The true energy in her body was involuntarily circulating. A look of surprise flashed across Fu Shiyi's face:

"The richness of this spiritual energy is comparable to that of the fourth-level spiritual vein!"

She forced herself to stop meditating and practicing.

Take a look.

But I saw a three-acre backyard, divided into sixteen small fields. Each field was planted with lush crops. Some were already mature, some were still sprouting, and some were blooming. However, no matter which one was, they were all fourth-level spiritual objects.

Fu Shiyi can't name him.

In the field.

Fu Shiyi didn't see the old man's mother.

But I heard the old lady muttering from the innermost spiritual field:

"How come this cauliflower wilt? It was fine yesterday, how could it be done?!"

Fu Shiyi looked inside.

Still didn't see anyone, but the sound just now was true. She must not be auditory hallucinations.

Fu Shiyi paused in place for a while, and heard muttering from inside again. She plucked up the courage to walk into the field. When she reached the innermost side, she didn't even see ghosts:

"Is it because I was really hallucinating my hearing just now?"

Fu Shiyi talked to himself, and suddenly she noticed a breath squirting on her neck. When she turned around, she saw an old lady hunched over and looked at herself with a bad face:
Chapter completed!