She slowly increased her strength, and then found that, hey, it still couldn't be pushed, so she had some other words.

"Okay, master, the reason why master raised you up like this is to go against master, right?"

"Master must be serious."

She secretly exerted her strength, but if she continued to exert her strength and couldn't push it, she would lose face. Wang Xilou considered himself a master, and she could not always lose face in front of her apprentice.

Can't help but feel a little anxious.

The corners of Feng Wuli's lips curled up.

Childish little zombie.

There are many rivers in Huaiqing, known as one river, eight rivers and twenty-one rivers. There is a creek next to the village that is flooded up to the calf. In summer, the water is so heavy that it can flood up to the stomach. The river is very wide.

The scenery is also very good. All the beauty of autumn is by the stream. After a few days of wind, the sky turned very high and blue. The river was full of stones. The trees on both sides stretched out. The branches hanging on the water grew close to the water.

There were many leaves floating on the river, and purple flowers fell on it and drifted with the water.

The autumn breeze blows, and countless leaves and flowers fall in an instant. The continuous falling leaves are as gentle as rain. The stream is not too fast. The fish under the water surface seem to be floating in the air, motionless. When a flower falls into the water, it makes ripples and you realize that it is the water surface.

Wang Xilou was taking pictures on the side, and Feng Wuli was digging for earthworms. The little zombie saw that he was having a great time, so he went over to dig with him.

"Why does this digger look so familiar to you?"

Feng Wuli put it away silently.

"You use the teeth your master gave you to protect you when you were a child to dig up earthworms?"

"..." That thing is easy to use and can't be broken.

"Feng Wuli!"

There were people from the next village fishing there, and there was a black dog beside them, who followed the wind and said hello unreasonably.

The fishing rod was standing on the side. Whether they could catch it or not depended on fate. The two sat side by side on a rock, pulled up their trousers and stretched their feet in the water.

It's cool and comfortable, and the wind is also very comfortable, making people want to sleep.

"Tell me if you can find jade or something." Wang Xilou was like a curious baby, and she added: "If you find it, you will make a fortune."

Feng Wuli looked at the water and said, "The water level will probably drop in a few days. They are all small fish."

"Do you think Master's piece looks like jade?"

"……cobblestone."

"Hey, let's see if the fish bites the hook."

Feng Wuli took a look and realized that it was true. He immediately ran over to catch the fish, and the little zombie followed closely with bare feet.

The result was a small crucian carp as big as a palm, and Wang Xilou was there to laugh at him.

"Make me crucian carp soup tonight."

"It's so small, let's fry it and eat it."

"I want to drink fish soup in autumn."

She couldn't stand Feng Wuli telling her what she wanted. She had always responded to her requests since she was a child. The little zombie took the palm-sized fish and scratched his head: "... Master, think of a way."

"Go back and soak your feet."

"Okay."

Occasionally, there will be one or two practitioners running into the ravines in the forest. They seem to have made some extraordinary progress recently and are about to discover the place where Shengqing Immortal sheds her body.

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, and everyone hopes to get that immortal slough.

I saw this young couple fishing there and said hello when I met them.

People who are already familiar with me, such as Huang Mao, the man in the suit, and the Douyin celebrity lady, will come over to chat with them and ask them how the fishing was.

As the sun sets in the west, in the evening in the mountain village, the rocky mountains in the distance turn into a black curtain, and geese fly over under the gloomy sky.

A large group of martial arts masters returned to the big locust tree at the entrance of the village one after another. Now they swore firmly that the man who held the Immortal Sect was definitely dead, and all that was left was to find the Immortal Slough.

They also divided into five or six small groups, secretly competing with each other, hoping that the other party would withdraw from this exploration of immortal relics.

No matter which party finds that immortal slough, it will inevitably cause other parties to rob it.

From a distance, someone walked over, and his figure slowly grew bigger.

It turned out to be the villager, carrying his little girlfriend on his back, returning from fishing.

Wang Xilou was holding slippers in one hand and a bucket in the other, swaying his feet cutely, and even sang a song to Feng Wuli.

"Don't move so much."

Wang Xilou chuckled, leaned forward and pecked Feng Wuli on the face.

Feng Wuli was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "I will be punished for carrying you on my back!"

"??"

"Master has decided to punish you severely."

"Don't make trouble, people are watching."

Only then did Wang Xilou realize that he was almost back at the entrance of the village. His face turned red and he hid on his back.

Everyone over there had expressionless faces.

Feng Wuli also noticed them and greeted them with a smile. People who were already familiar with him even asked him how his harvest was.

"Just some small fish and shrimps."

Everyone looked at this mountain village boy, who was the first villager they had ever interacted with. Even though he didn't know them, he still provided them with a house to live in. They remembered that if he hadn't appeared that night, what would have happened to them and others.

I am very grateful to this kind villager.

But as a powerful practitioner, why is he always being favored by a villager in a mountain village?

I can be considered a private visitor now, but I just look a little down and out, but I have great abilities.

I have to find a way to show my face in front of the villagers and regain some face.

Suddenly, the wind became louder.

Everyone did not dare to stay for a long time, so they all went to the partridge room.
Chapter completed!