Chapter 621: Grind yourself, girls are willful
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Time flies by, a few months have passed, and the turmoil in Tianqi City has ended.
Xiao Se climbed to the top of the world, and then the lone sword immortal Luo Qingyang appeared. Apocalypse City asked for swords, Xiao Se got the first place in the famous sword list, the pirated Xuanyuan Sword Tianzhan Sword was recognized, and entered a half-step fugue in the battle with Luo Qingyang
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Countless things happened in the middle, such as Ye Ruoyi showing off her skills with Fenghou Qimen, the unparalleled swordsman fighting Luo Qingyang, and..., Tilapia didn't know anything about it.
The last time an opportunity appeared and was missed, Luo became more aware of his own shortcomings.
It's not about physical fitness, it's about state of mind.
If you find a shortcoming, find a way to make up for it. If there is no way, then find a way yourself.
He lacked nothing but time.
It’s good to sharpen your temperament, be a good person first, and then think about being respected and calling the shots.
In an open space at the foot of the mountain, Tilapia was waving a hoe, just like all farmers, working hard to weed the fields.
The sparse green seedlings are the result of his hard work for a month.
A plowing cow and a few acres of fertile land are not gods, but they are better than gods.
Like all farmers plowing the fields, Tilapia wore coarse trousers with rolled-up trousers, bare feet and a straw hat, but there was no sweat on her body.
Not far from the field, several goats were grazing with their heads down, and a heroic girl with white hair was sitting on the edge of the field, staring at the sheep.
Two of them have obviously bigger bellies than they do in winter.
When you are poor in a busy city, you have no one to care about you; when you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives.
Not long after Tianqi City became quiet, a young girl ran to the mountain village and asked if she wanted a personal maid.
To be honest, Tilapia was confused at the time.
After looking at the girl for a long time, I finally remembered who the girl was.
The four guardians of Apocalypse, the west, the white tiger protects Ji Xue.
Perhaps the appearance rate of girls is not high in both the original novel and the comic adaptation, so Luo was stunned to have forgotten about them.
He looked the girl up and down. Although the girl's cheeks were slightly red, she held her chest up and raised her head, letting herself look at her.
Short hair, delicate and capable, yet still feminine.
The only drawback is that this guy's figure is a perfectly ordinary copy of Li Hanyi.
Adhering to the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, if anyone dares to come, he will accept it. Isn't it just that the difficulty of exploration is higher than that of Yin Luoxia and Ye Ruoyi, so what's so great about it.
She is just a maid, not a little daughter-in-law, so there are so many demands.
That night, the widow Zhang next door shed tears and refused to let Tilapia in.
Wild vegetable dumplings, no more tilapia
From that day on, Ji Xue and Tilapia lived a life of men farming and women weaving in Shangougou.
Farming, weeding, and herding sheep, my days are quite leisurely.
Ji Xue is a very patient girl. Even though she washed her feet and warmed her bed on the first night in the small mountain village, she still never made any requests.
Tilapia is farming outside, and the little girl is at home washing clothes, cooking, and occasionally running over to help herd the sheep.
At night, Tilapia's feet were stained with soil and were dirty, but he never showed any dissatisfaction and always cleaned them up with a smile.
I took off my expensive robes and put on coarse linen clothes, but I still felt as if I was enjoying the meal.
After hoeing the weeds in the field, Tilapia took off his straw hat to fan himself and wiped away the non-existent sweat with his arms.
He put the hoe on his shoulder and walked towards the village with great swagger.
Plant a grain of millet in the spring and harvest ten thousand grains in the autumn. Tilapia is looking forward to it, wondering if the grain it produces will taste particularly delicious.
Returning to the fenced yard that the villagers helped build, there is a lush green vegetable field through the fence.
Ji Xue was bending down and cleaning the weeds in the vegetable field step by step.
She doesn't have the squeamishness of a young lady, nor the impatience of a young man. Her short hair is still stained with grass seeds, her shoe uppers, and her snow-white hands are full of mud.
Tilapia doesn't use martial arts, and she doesn't use martial arts either. It's a bit like a husband and a wife.
Hearing the sound of the fence gate opening, Ji Xue dropped the weeds with roots in her hands and stood up.
The moment he stood up, he subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead with his little hand.
The originally fair face, with this touch, suddenly became dirty on the forehead.
She doesn't have the physique of a tilapia, and the temperature in the south is getting higher and higher. After working for a while, the girl's snow-white skin has already secreted a layer of sweat.
"Master is back. This slave will give you some water."
Before realizing her condition, Ji Xue did as the Romans did, wiped her hands on her clothes, and walked out of the vegetable garden happily.
It was obvious that the little girl was in a good mood.
"There must be something serious wrong with this brain circuit." He cursed in his heart, and Tilapia walked into the fence yard in a big way.
I walked under the thatched hut, where there was a bamboo chair, and sat down.
Don't underestimate Tilapia's current craftsmanship. Even if he doesn't use martial arts, his craftsmanship in making furniture is not far from a master's level.
Except for the fence, thatched house, and all the daily necessities in the small courtyard, he made them bit by bit with his own hands.
Bamboo beds, bamboo tables, bamboo chairs, bamboo baskets, wooden bowls, wooden basins... everything is available.
Not long after, Ji Xue came out with a bowl of water.
"Master, the little guy next door just asked you to catch pheasants, so he asked me to send him away." Putting down the water bowl, Ji Xue walked to the corner, picked up the wooden basin, went to a big wooden bucket, fetched water, came back and squatted down to grab Luo
The feet of non-fish are washed by humans.
I washed very carefully, even the gaps between my toes, and the water soon became turbid.
While cleaning, he was still talking enthusiastically about what happened at home when Tilapia was away.
The little one in Ji Xue's mouth is the naughty kid from Widow Zhang's house next door. His nickname is Gou Sheng. He is 8 years old this year, the age when people hate dogs.
The naughty boy was familiar with him, and Luo was quite familiar with Widow Zhang, so it was natural for him to get close to him.
The village is not big, and there are very few people of the same age. The naughty boy who steals his mother's bellyband is the little one's best friend.
Others are either a few years older than him or a few years younger than him and cannot play together.
"Ha! I won't catch pheasants with that naughty kid.
He was almost caught last time, but it was because he was so anxious to pull the rope that the pheasant ran away." When it comes to catching pheasants, Tilapia is like a child, with an unhappy look on his face.
Seeing this, Ji Xue snickered in her heart, feeling that her choice was indeed the right one.
Although this master behaves incomprehensibly, he is not harsh on his subordinates, which is good.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She stood up and poured the foot washing water into the vegetable garden, then washed her hands. Ji Xue curiously asked, "Master, I don't understand, with your strength, why?"
Want to go to a small village to farm?
Not to mention living in seclusion, although I have served you for a short time, I am still a Baixiaosheng of Baixiaotang.
With your temperament, you are not the kind of person who would get tired of the disputes in the world and come to live in seclusion."
Seeing the girl's big eyes gleaming with anticipation, Tilapia pulled her onto his lap.
The bamboo chair creaked loudly, clearly bearing a weight it shouldn't bear.
With his mouth close to Ji Xue's ear, who was slightly stiff, Tilapia asked back: "Now that I've asked, little white tiger, can you explain it to me? If you are a good guardian of the white tiger, why did the heir of Baixiaotang surrender your identity and run away if you don't do it?"
Come be my maid?"
The man's warm breath hit her ears, and Ji Xue's body slowly softened.
The two slept in the same bed for a while, and she gradually adapted to this closeness.
"Youth lasts forever, and I am also a woman. Naturally, I don't want to be old and have yellow hair one day in the future.
As for the second purpose..." He turned his head forcibly. The distance between their noses was less than one centimeter, and their breath could hit each other's cheeks. Ji Xue's eyes exuded a fiery look: "This slave is also a martial artist. Who is a martial artist?
I don't want to see the higher scenery.
In the past, I only thought that the Mystical Realm of Divine Movement was already the highest. Since Master, you entered Baixiaotang's field of vision, I know that there must be a higher realm in martial arts.
Apart from you, I really can't think of anyone else in the world who can give me hope.
I'm very self-aware. With my own talent, I don't even know if I can reach the Mystic Realm.
But Master, you are different. This slave has an intuition. If I follow you, I will definitely be able to see the scenery at a higher place."
"I didn't realize that you, a little girl, have quite big ambitions!" Noticing the heat in Ji Xue's eyes, Tilapia was also surprised.
In the original work, although Ji Xue didn't appear much, she didn't show that she was an ambitious person.
"Master is wrong, I don't have any ambitions." With a shy smile, Ji Xue was embarrassed to explain: "The reason why I followed my master is because as Bai Xiaosheng of Baixiaotang, I know too many things, which are boring.
So much that I want to change my life.
And you, master, are the one who can make me see the unknown and experience the unknown.
Your age, your cultivation, and everything about you are unknown to Baixiaotang."
"Okay, I understand." Letting go of Ji Xue, Tilapia agreed with her explanation.
When the girl stood up, she looked at him curiously again. Tilapia shrugged and said helplessly: "I came to farm to change my life and mood, and to sharpen my temper.
At this point in my martial arts, one wrong step would be a disaster for many people.
When you farm, you should cultivate your mind."
Chapter completed!