Gradually, more people responded to the call for farming and participated in the farming work. Some people distributed seeds, some cultivated land, and some sowed seeds, and the people in other worlds were all excited.

The little bugs were liberated and they were playing in the field with Hunbao's big ears. Now the two of them are so good.

"Little master, can I take you to hide and play?" Hunbao suggested.

"Okay." The little bug is a dragon flying in the sky. Flying or something is not a problem. It's not easy to escape. When Hunbao said this, he immediately became energetic.

"Catch me and sit firmly!" After Hunbao said that, he didn't even prepare. He pierced his head. The little bug felt that black soil was coming from the face and penetrated his mouth and nose.

"Wait...I..."

The little bug felt that it was not good, so she had to cover her head and face with cloth, otherwise the soil would be not fun to penetrate the eyes, nose and ears. Before the screams could be heard, she would not be able to use Hunbao. She would block her big ears and she would not be afraid of anything.

But just after the little bug shouted, the voice sank directly into the soil and was dragged by Hunbao and drilled out a long tunnel.

When Hunbao came out of another pile of soil, the little bug was gone. Mud was falling from his head and face, and he couldn't even open his eyes. Finally, he took a breath and shouted.

.

"Huanbao, I said wait, you... I'm going to beat you to death!"

The little bug shook the soil on its body, raised its fist and hit Hunbao hard. Hunbao was alert and got into the soil again. On the ground, the little bug chased the soil buns on the ground and stepped on them one by one.

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"I'm going to stomp on you and stomp on you, you bad jackal!"

The two who were playing intimately just now became enemies again.

Feng Zhilou looked at her son and Hunbao. She had no choice but to use these two little guys. She would beat them for a while, and then a while. Hey, she was really an enemy. During this time in the other world, she had long been used to it.

I was too lazy to persuade him anymore. As expected, the little bug stepped on it for a while, and seemed tired. She sat on the ground and panted. Hunbao carefully appeared, smiled, jumped out, ran to the little bug, and pleased him again

After a few words, the little bug grabbed Hunbao's big ears and burst into laughter. Soon, they twisted into a ball again.

"I really can't do anything to you."

Feng Zhilou shook his head and closed his eyes.

As she turned around, she subconsciously touched her face again. Thinking of the flawless face she saw in the mirror, she couldn't help but feel shy. She carefully tidied up her clothes, tidied her hair, and felt that she looked handsome.

He became dignified and took a step forward and walked towards Chu Moshang with a smile on his face.

In the farmland beside me, a woman wiped the man's sweat and called her husband one after another. Her sweet look was really enviable.

Feng Zhilou heard it and blushed on her cheeks. It seemed that she had not called her husband solemnly since she married Chu Moshang for a long time. She thought that the lives of ordinary people were so close. She and Chu Mo

There seems to be less casual between the sects.

With a light step and a shy heart, Feng Zhilou approached Gao Gang step by step, and the distance between him was getting closer and closer, but his face was still so cold that the husband could not call him.

If you don’t shout, you have to shout.

Feng Zhi was determined to go downstairs. Even if this guy was cold and rigid, she had to call her husband before talking.

With courage, Feng Zhilou clasped the voice and shouted a delicate voice when he approached Chu Moshang.

"Mr...."

My husband's cry was so stingy, and Zhilou got goosebumps all over her body, but think about it, those women all call her, charming, tender, shy, and men don't know how much they like, and as a woman, she should also

Learn the art of flattery in those women.

Chu Moshang was so angry that he raised his thick eyebrows three times by Feng Zhilou's scream. The muscles on his face shook three times. On his calm face, he felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and he was very uncomfortable.

Feng Zhilou saw Chu Moshang reacting like this, and immediately wanted to have an attack. Can't he cooperate? But after thinking about it, he still approached him obediently, his heart was pounding, his face was red, and his eyes were shy.

The eyelashes were flipping emotionally.

"My husband, why are you getting up? You are not calling me?"

"You are still asleep, so you didn't call me..."

Chu Moshang's big hand suddenly raised, pressed Zhilou's wrist, and whispered: "Your toxicity hasn't been removed yet, right?"

It was so bad that he actually thought that she was so docile because of the toxicity?

"What poisonous? No, isn't it good? Look at my face." Feng Zhilou insisted on shyness and immediately restrained her body. She looked at Chu Moshang in annoyance. Her poison was not solved. Could it be that he saw that

Don't you come out? Her face is gone, and she doesn't know how relaxed her body is.

After glaring at her eyes a few times, Feng Zhilou saw Chu Moshang's playful smile. She immediately covered her mouth and understood everything. It turned out that this guy was mocking her posture and voice just now...

Chu Moshang's coldness had already restrained a lot and he whispered in Zhilou's ears.

"Call me again, Miss Fengqi is really unusual."

Her husband made Chu Moshang's iron bones relax and soften in an instant. It finally got straightened up again. While she was not used to it, she felt much more enjoyable in her heart. Speaking of which, Miss Fengqi's strong personality,

It is indeed less than the femininity of a little woman.

"No, I won't scream anymore, I won't scream for the rest of my life." Feng Zhilou pouted and opened his hand. There was no such a man who was so ignorant. It would be fine if he didn't respond, but he would even be the first to be a scattered man.

cold water.

Seeing that Zhilou was angry, Chu Moshang couldn't help but smile. He pinched Zhilou's wrist again and frowned slightly. He just teased her and pretended to take his pulse, but he unexpectedly discovered a situation.

Feng Zhilou's pulse was very abnormal.

Logically speaking, after the poisoning is cured, she should have completely cured, how could she...

"Although your poison has been eliminated, your skills have not recovered half of their original strength, only reaching the level of the first and second level."

"You are here to joke with me again. I won't play anymore. Who believes you?"

Feng Zhilou gave Chu Moshang a blank look, but he felt that he didn't look like a joke.

"Have you ever broken your muscles?" Chu Moshang asked.

"It's broken, didn't it connect? It's been a long time ago."

Feng Zhilou muttered quietly, but her heart was getting up and down. Did she really not recover completely? But after taking the inner elixir last night, she felt relieved and even the last bit of toxicity disappeared.

Why wasn't it completely fine? With uneasy thoughts, she put her finger on her wrist and her face gradually became gloomy.

Although she felt good, her pulse was not that strong. As Chu Moshang said, her skills were only half of the original ones, the first and second levels of heaven were just the same as some of Wu Jing’s masters.

Her muscles and bones were broken, resulting in the inability to reach the original state.

"I know the consequences of broken muscles and bones, but I didn't expect that it was true." As a doctor, Zhilou had long known the consequences of broken muscles and bones. Even if it was continued, it would leave cracks. Normal walking and martial arts practice can be done, but

The highest level of being unable to practice martial arts is that if you have strong skills before, you will suffer heavy losses due to the rupture disease.

She hoped that she was an exception, but it was difficult to memorize common sense, and the inner alchemy could not restore her original body.

"Broken muscles and bones are a taboo for warriors."

Chu Moshang's voice was gloomy, and his big hand tightly held Zhilou. I don't know how to comfort her. Miss Fengqi hid her wisdom from being hidden by the body of Nine Yin, buried her talent. After breaking her body, she shone brightly and passed many times.

Cultivation, training, and several opportunities have reached the highest level of martial arts. Unfortunately, these hard-earned cultivation skills have been ruined by this accident.

Although Feng Zhilou was sad, she still smiled easily and turned her eyes to Chu Moshang.

"It's just half of my skills lost, it's not a waste. Actually, I should feel fortunate. You know, I used to be a waste of both waste, and I don't even want me to see a fool. Now I can have a first and second level of heaven.

What's wrong with your skills?"

After saying that, she held Chu Moshang's arm, with the admiring young master Chu beside her and her cute son, what else could she ask for? As a woman, she has too much, and God will be jealous.

Her.

"I have you and little bugs. I wonder how many women envy me, right?"

Feng Zhilou pursed her lips and looked ahead happily. Seeing the little bugs jumping in the soil in the distance, she suddenly realized that she should be satisfied. Greed will make people lose more things.

Chu Moshang was also infected by Zhilou's cheerfulness. He pinched her nose like lightning, his eyes regained cold again, and he looked straight ahead.

Feng Zhilou was stunned, then touched his nose and smiled shyly.

"You are still the same." Chu Moshang's business came over.

The same thing?

It's true that as long as it doesn't affect her most painful nerves, it doesn't matter what she is.

"Will it be covered with a quilt when the sky falls? Besides, I have the protection of Mr. Chu."

Feng Zhilou smiled and grabbed Chu Moshang's fingers. Mr. Chu's fingers were long, slippery and skinny. It was very comfortable to hold them in his hand. The useless Miss Fengqi in Fengjiazhuang could be as good as today.

It seems that he has picked up a big advantage for nothing. In private, Feng Zhilou laughed a lot.

The area of ​​farmland is getting bigger and bigger, and soon there is no margin. These seeds are planted. After the bumper harvest in autumn, everyone can not only eat enough food, but also harvest more seeds. This will continue over and over again, generations

If you go down, the other world will be rich and beautiful.

Sweat fell down one by one, and everyone was tireless and even more forgot about the dark transactions in the market.
Chapter completed!