Mozun is forced to farm

Chapter 14

Yunni Huancai is really beautiful. After being made into clothes, it is not only light and soft, but also very cool.

If you think about it, clouds are made up of countless water droplets, and if they fall, they will become rain.

Xie Xuechen sat by the stove and peeled a warm roasted tomato, peeled two or three slices and took a sip, the hot burnt aroma was strange and strange.

Lin Zhu next to him has already leaned over to study the fairy's clothes.

When the tentacles touch the sleeves, they are smoother than silk and lighter than spider webs. It really is a good thing that doesn't exist in the world.

After thinking about it, the beautiful fifth brother has a definite plan.

"Tomorrow I will bring a piece of cloud over."

Mozun had already eaten half of a roasted tomato, sucked his fingertips, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He really intends to find a new job, and knocks on the door early the next morning with something like white fluff in his arms.

Lin Zhu had just finished feeding the chicken, and when he went to open the door, he showed surprise, and asked cautiously, "Can I touch it?"

Jie Mingyan handed it over generously: "Touch it casually."

When he stretched out his hand and sank in, a piece of white fluffy cloud sank in, and the inside and outside of his palm was rubbed by the fine rain, which felt indescribably comfortable.

"It's really a good thing." Lin Zhu touched it again, and pulled his hand back to look carefully at the water marks on the back of his hand: "This cool cloud satin must be cool and refreshing to wear in summer, and it is much more suitable than ordinary summer cloth."

"Oh, nice name, I like it. Where's Xuechen?"

"I went to the mountains before dawn, and someone asked him to pick the mountain beehives together." The scholar looked at the sky and said, "The end of spring is over, and summer is coming soon. I always feel that there will be heavy rain."

Between the words, Xie Mingyan was already sitting in front of the loom, spinning cloud silk as if he had seen the sea of ​​consciousness yesterday.

He was originally slender, but when he rolled up his sleeves, he looked even more graceful and gentle.

The voice was somewhat alienated, far away from the human world.

"Do you know what he used to do?"

"Brother Xie." Lin Zhu put away the clothes on the bamboo pole one by one, and talked back along with his words: "I guessed that he was a devil before, and he was able to destroy the entire bandit village with his own hands. It's really amazing."

"Perhaps his name has been circulated among the people for a long time," Xie Mingyan raised her eyelashes and smiled faintly, "After killing his father and succeeding to the throne, the Three Realms will be wary of him and call him Ling Qiong Mozun."

"Wandering souls and ghosts, defected from evildoers, all of them went to Wangshidu, and obeyed his orders."

Lin Zhu had already guessed a little bit earlier, now that he had put away half of his clothes, he stood silently with one hand on the bamboo pole.

He was wondering why Xie Xuechen's brother would suddenly say such things.

Xie Mingyan stopped moving, and said for a long time: "Personally speaking, I don't want him to succeed."

Immortals are born with red eyes, and the cloud robes are more clear when they are pulled back.

"I hope he escapes there as a teenager, as far away as possible."

"It's best to re-enter reincarnation, even if you are a mortal who has to worry about three meals a day."

Lin Zhu finally looked at him, frowned and said, "You escaped."

"I almost burned the Wangshidu." Xie Mingyan laughed at himself: "It was almost there, but there were too many people standing in front of it, risking their lives to protect them."

"Snow dust stops there for 300 years, no matter how it looks like snow, it will turn into dust."

"When I left, he still raised his head and called me fifth brother, now I have to look up at him."

"Very strange?"

"It's exactly like two people." Jie Mingyan looked at him: "The dirtiest thing in the position of the demon king is not how many lives he has to deal with."

"It's the filth and mud around him that will completely disintegrate his trust in everything, until in the end, he no longer trusts anyone or an inch of goodness."

"You can see that he has lived for three hundred years, but he has been trapped in the same place for a long time. It doesn't matter how many years."

"I feel sorry for him."

Before the words fell, there was a greeting from the backyard.

"General! It's going to rain, remember to pack your clothes early!"

Xie Xuechen pushed the door in with a sack in hand. Seeing Brother Wu and the scholar gathered together, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you talking about?"

Jie Mingyan suddenly raised the silky satin like moonlight: "Dangdangdang! How about it!!"

Lin Zhu:? ?How long have you been sitting down.

Xie Xuechen lifted his chin, and Fa Cai came over knowingly to make a moving dog skin horse. The former put the rope tied sack aside, sat on the dog's buttocks and looked at the scholar: "Uncle Ge and the others asked that person to complain to me today."

"Ah, what did you say?"

"He said our dog was so diligent in plowing the fields that the neighbors couldn't live."

"what?"

Although the average farmer works at sunrise and rests at sunset, he will always boast about taking a nap with a pipe in his mouth, and actually work two to three hours a day.

Ever since two dogs that worked harder than cows came out of Lin's family, carrying canteen seed bags and even cartloads of pig manure to the fields every day, Aunt Hong couldn't sit still among the women watching.

"Look at Lin Ju's dog! They work harder than you!! They didn't go home after dark, they were still plowing the field, what about you!!"

The old man of the Hong family is a coward. He usually goes home after two hours of working in a well-behaved manner. When his wife scolds him, he also cowards him. From then on, the two hours dragged on to three hours, and he worked harder to plow the field.

When the Hong family overtimed, the Zhang family next door quit.

Your family is diligent, right?Our whole family, young and old, have to fight too!

Then the Zhang family extended the time to three and a half hours, and the Ge family would look lazy even if they went home early, working directly from the morning before dawn to dusk, a full four hours!

"They said if they kept pushing like this, some family in the village might sleep in the fields and refuse to go home."

Mozun said with a blank expression: "So please our dog for a few days... avoid the limelight."

Xie Mingyan vigorously shook the shiny cloud satin in his hand: "Look at me!! I'm amazing!!"

Lin Zhu sounded very reasonable: "It just so happens that it's been raining these days, so the two dogs should warm up at home and sleep - Fa Cai, your saliva is about to drip onto the ground."

"Suck it!"

"One more thing." Xie Xuechen untied the sack and took out the whole plate of honeycomb inside: "They said this is edible."

Lin Zhu's eyes lit up: "Bee!! Honey!!"

Jieming Yanwuwuwu: "I'm going home, none of you should talk to me."

The scholar grabbed the beauty Fifth Brother with a frenzy on his face: "Did you see it!!"

"Friends!! We can finally eat sweets!!"

One demon and one fairy looked blank: huh?

sugar.There are very few precious things in the world.

Only when rich people compare and show off, they put sugar in vegetables and meat.

There is no summer and no winter, even if it is a little bit of honey in spring, if you want to take a bite, you have to risk being stung and swollen all over your face.

But now, they have a wild bee hive the size of a washbasin, dripping honey and smelling fragrant, they can eat whatever they want!

Lin Zhu was always calm on weekdays, and the horse bandit's head rolled down like a ball without changing his expression.

Only at this moment, he held up the hive to dance, raised the hive to shout, and almost fell asleep with this thing on his pillow, already moved to the point of tears.

"Excuse me," Jie Mingyan raised his hand, "Don't you usually have a sugar jar at home?"

Mozun rarely answered his brother's words: "No."

"Then there are no sugar figures and paintings during the Chinese New Year?" He had also seen Fanjing in the fairy mountain: "There seem to be quite a lot?"

Lin Zhu held the honeycomb bag in both hands and looked over aggrievedly: "Do you know where that candy comes from?"

good question.

The expressions of the two rich boys were blank.

"That's malt!! Pots of malt are boiled to produce a little bit of sugar!! With those malts, I can eat several meals of white rice!!"

Lin Zhu kissed the honeycomb fiercely, hugged Xie Xuechen and kissed the face again, grabbed Xie Mingyan and kissed vigorously on the mouth, then turned and rushed to the kitchen.

"I can eat sweets today!! Hahaha——"

The two brothers were caught off guard and attacked once, and the silence stopped in place.

Jie Mingyan: "Has he gone crazy?"

Xie Xuechen: "..."

Xie Mingyan wiped his forehead with his sleeve: "You didn't do anything."

Xie Xuechen: "He is too weak to die easily."

Jie Mingyan: "Oh, it makes sense."

"By the way, praise me quickly!! Does the cloth I weave look good!!"

Mozun saw that his brother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, had become a fan of women's clothing weaving and sewing. After several days of refusing to admit the truth, Mozun finally lost, and wiped his face with the back of his hand.

"just OK."

Xie Mingyan made a gesture to kiss his face, but was blasted back to the Qijiao Tower by a spell.

"Hey--"

The torrential rain is about to pour, and the air is full of water vapor, which is as hot and humid as going to a cellar.

Lin Zhu scooped up a small spoonful of honey in the small kitchen and sucked it up reluctantly, and then scooped up another spoonful to feed Mozun.

Knowing who he is doesn't change anything, like knowing it's going to rain today.

The latter was a little disgusted with the muddy color of the mountain honey, but the scholar insisted on it again and again, so strong that he directly put a spoon into someone's mouth.

The rich and overbearing sweetness suddenly explodes on the tip of the tongue, like fireworks.

Xie Xuechen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he really hadn't eaten candy for many years.

The wild honey has not been mixed with water, it is just a small spoonful of raw honey.

It is so sweet that it can't be melted on the tip of the tongue, and it can summon a lot of joy for no reason, as if it is born with magical power.

He doesn't like honey, but swallows the whole spoonful.

Rare and contradictory.

The rumble of thunder has already been heard outside the mountain, and the heavy rain is about to come across the mountain, exploding the first thunderbolt of early summer.

The house was so damp that the skin was covered with cobwebs. Before going to bed, Lin Zhu was not at ease. He checked repeatedly whether the sun-dried millet in the yard had been harvested, and whether the leaks had been repaired a few days ago.

As if everything was fine, he moved the bamboo bed to the side of Xie Xuechen's couch, and the two were not close or far away.

As soon as the candle was blown, only light breathing could be heard.

Xie Xuechen didn't want to be in the same room with others, let alone sleep in the same room.

He needs distance, and enough security.

But at some point, subconsciously, Lin Zhu had been allowed.

That night, the clouds were as dark as thick ink, and the wind blew suddenly like the neighing of monsters.

Violence//The chaotic rain poured suddenly, pouring on the house with a ping-pong sound like a galloping horse, with inexhaustible strength.

With a bang, it directly blows someone out of their dreams.

"Brother Xie!! Don't sleep!!"

"Our house has collapsed!!"

The author says:

Lin Zhu: Ahhh QAQ——