The galaxy is far away, a bright moon rises, hanging on the flying eaves, hanging in front of Meng Heze and Ji Chen.

Yinhui outlines the fine fluff on Meng Heze's cheeks. Only at this time can he look like a teenager in his teenage years.

The summer night is quiet and the moonlight is sunny together, which is very suitable for making friends and having fun.

Ji Chen could feel that the people around him were unstable and his heart was restless, so he took the initiative to speak:

"How long have you known Brother Song? Like a real brother."

Meng Heze pondered:

"It's been two years since then. But I feel that it was only this spring that I really met. I used to be so stupid, and I had a lot of misunderstandings about him. I didn't care about the past and jumped into the cliff and sacrificed my life to save me..."

The boy held a sword and looked at the moon with his vermilion cylinder. "After recognizing it, the days changed. Only then did he know that his previous life was not the days of human beings."

"I don't want to go back to the past." Ji Chen smiled, "I always tell myself that I have enough of it. Actually, where is the place to be willing? Optimism is for others to see. People cannot live in a place where they cannot see the future, even if they have a lot of money."

Even if it is, what are there?

Meng Heze was stunned and whispered: "Don't say this to outsiders, especially those with the surname Liu. Do you understand?"

Ji Chen blinked, his eyes like the sparkling lake water under the moonlight: "Are you afraid I will be laughed at?"

It is indeed useful to Yue Jiaoxin, and Brother Meng also treats him as his own person!

‌In this world, there is another brother. Although he broke up with his brothers in his family, who said that true brothers must be related to blood.

Meng Heze rolled his eyes without any sense of anything, "I'm afraid you will be beaten to death."

Ji Chen put his shoulder: "You are the leader of the martial arts test. If someone wants to kill me, will you help me?"

"Who dares to hit you? Of course..." Meng Heze suddenly stopped talking, shook Ji Chen's hand, turned to the other side of the corridor column, leaving his back for the other party, "You are rich and you have so many good magic weapons, how can you use me?"

Ji Chen walked around him again: "Brother Meng will chat for a while."

Meng Heze sneered: "No, I have no common topics with the rich young master of the great immortal cultivator like you."

Ji Chen hit a wall, but smiled.

‌Once once, he was called "silly people, more money, more talk", so he would not be able to easily let go of those who can chat.

"What kind of girl do you think of the girl? Although the girl is crazy and not like a girl, she likes to cause trouble and is unreasonable, and has a hidden tendency to violence, she is a good girl!

"In my heart, she is ten times more adorable than Miaoyan Xian, no, one hundred times. Do you want to try with her for a while?"

Meng Heze leaned against the corridor column, and he could dodge his feet when he turned, and Ji Chen followed him.

Two people play the role of "Hongfu two-man turn" around the pillar.

"Squeak."

The closed hall door suddenly opened.

The two of them looked solemn and turned their heads at the same time.

The person who pushed the door was Liu Hongshan. He held Song Qianji's hand and bowed slightly, as if facing his life-saving benefactor, his reincarnated father:

"From the future, you and I will always come and go! Qianqu Hongfu is a family, but the family doesn't speak two people."

Meng Heze and Ji Chen looked at each other tacitly and saw themselves in the confused eyes in each other's eyes.

Why are there one family? Who is with you?

Song Qianji smiled reservedly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Liu Hongshan Qiqi Ai Ai: "The way to solve this disaster..."

"I will start to calculate tonight." Song Qianji said.

"Your brother can open the sky eye for others and use this qi-seeking technique?"

Song Qianji shook his head: "No."

Is it touching to customize exclusively for you and specifically fool you?

Liu Hongshan was very grateful: "I'm not to hide it. After the Nascent Soul, Brother Wei wants to go further. Can you leave all the remaining opportunities for opening the sky eye to me?"

Song Qianji thought, you think for the long term.

But he was embarrassed: "I'm afraid I can't explain it to the chess ghost."

"I understand, where is a small river enough? Isn't my friendship with Brother Song worth a Grand Canal? From now on, the two counties will trade on boats. Hongfu produces silk cloth, so you will bring a batch back to Qiankui this time."

Song Qianji: "Ordinary cloth, it's useless for me to come."

Liu Hongshan would have a wrong idea: "My brother looked down on me too much, how could I give you ordinary goods! I passed on my oral instructions, and all the rich and gentry will open a warehouse to offer collections!"

"You don't have to be polite." Song Qianji said, "It's time for me to say goodbye."

Liu Hongshan refused: "It's getting late, don't rush to leave! Come and have a banquet!"

...

At the junction of the two counties, there were no traces of people. At this time, cars and horses were everywhere, and the canopy was gathered, as if the once lively market was about to recreate.

But these people are luxuriously dressed and arrogant, which is a world of difference from ordinary farmers and merchants.

Through the vast wind and sand, the towering city walls of Hongfu County stood still, invisibly suggesting the power of the immortal official behind them.

Someone was impatient: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

Someone applauded: "Liu Xianguan is quasi-Natural Infant, and he is kind and cruel. How could he let go easily?"

Someone sneered: "Let's go down to the ground to dig rivers, work with those rural villagers, and eat together, and really dare to think about it."

The seven-minded treasure ship appeared in outlines after the sandstorm, and all kinds of sounds suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they dismounted one after another. Their surface was still respectful, but their waists were straight, as if there was something invisible to support them.

Today they gathered here, called "The Immortal Official", but in fact they "made a warning".

"Hong Fu has replied!" The person who reported the news came from the smoke and dust, "Hong Fu has replied!"

Everyone was shocked, and Mr. Li took it and slowly opened it.

People have been worried for days and can't sleep. They need good news too much and hate it so steady:

"How is it? How did Song Qianji be taught a lesson?"

When Mr. Li saw halfway through, his calm face suddenly changed, his lips trembled, and he turned his head and ran towards the carriage: "Go, go quickly. Leave here and leave Qianqu!"

The younger generation of the family was puzzled and refused to get on the horse, so they still asked the reason.

"Who is the biggest landlord in Hongfu?"

"Of course it's the Bai family!"

Mr. Li threw a letter: "The pigs and sheep raised in Baijiazhuang were dragged out one by one this morning. The six large treasure houses in the family were half empty! Liu Xianguan personally used the immortal magic, and he stayed day and night. Hongfu's embankment and sluice were almost completed!"

Everyone was shocked and felt a great horror that was scattered and their livers and gallbladders were broken.

Since Song Qianji is fine, they are the ones who are unlucky.

Just forget it if Song Qianji attacks the landlord, a fairy official from Qianqu County, can he fight to Hongfu County next door when he attacks the landlord?

Even Liu Xianguan, who is about to break through the Nascent Soul, is this still a human being? Is it reasonable?

The treasure ship landed on the ground like a thunderclap, scaring everyone to flee.

Song Qianji saw an acquaintance from afar and was about to get off the boat and say hello, asking about the construction exhibition at Qianqu.

But there was a turbulent war, and the people rolled onto their horses, abandoned their carts and fled, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What are you running? Your shoes are all gone." Song Qianji was puzzled.

Later he heard that the great men from Qianqu County left and paid tribute to the scattered cultivators who were holding black boats on the Great Wilderness and bought station tickets overnight.

Some people would rather go to a new world of life-threatening death than dig rivers like ordinary people to grow food, and have a stable and ordinary life.

For them, working hard with both hands is more uncomfortable than dying.

...

Above the wasteland, the sky is boiling and dust is flying.

The shouts broke through the sky, and there were more than a thousand people on both sides of the ditches, bent down and worked. The hammer heads and shovels were connected together, shaking in the wilderness.

The scene seemed complicated, but it was orderly under the command. No one's cart knocked over his earth basket, and his rake hit his shovel.

Qianqu was once surrounded by water rivers, with the remaining riverbeds and dry ditches as the basis. This time, the water diversion and opening canals were not really a big workload.

Under the scorching sun, the strong river workers were covered in dust. Sweat flowed down their foreheads and necks, winding down their bodies, like the canals in their dreams.

"Then Hongfu County is really willing to let us go?"

"If there is an official Song Xian, you will definitely be able to do it when you come back."

A sound of gongs and drums sounded, and Xu Kanshan yelled with his spiritual power: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Those who carry the earth baskets put down the baskets, those who carry the shoulder poles put down the shoulder poles, and the iron chisel shovels let go, and people rushed to the straw shed.

The aroma of the meal blew into the mouth and nose with the wind, making people saliva.

There was a long line in front of seven or eight straw sheds.
To be continued...