Gou secretly cultivates beside the devil

Chapter 618 Female devil: Can you still cook?
In the yard, Jiang Hao sat in front of the firewood, his gentle face gradually became dull.

He reached for the hatchet and started chopping wood.

Just use the strength of ordinary people.

Snapped!
The firewood was split open, but his heart was extremely calm.

Recalling the first time I chopped wood, my stepmother kept staring at him.

I don't know what she is staring at.

A large number of tasks cannot be completed at all, it is deliberately embarrassing him.

Snapped!
Another firewood split.

Although she didn't like her stepmother, she did take good care of her until she was five years old.

Snapped!
When the firewood fell to the ground, Jiang Hao's face was calm and his heart was at peace.

For a moment, it was as if he had returned to the year when he was four years old, he was embarrassed by the firewood, he was dissatisfied with the stepmother's bullying, and he was angry at his father's inaction.

There is even a hint of desire for meaty aroma.

At the same time, I also remembered that bowl of meaty meal.

For a moment, countless emotions were intertwined, but his heart was not complicated.

Some are relieved, and a trace of nostalgia.

Subconsciously, the imprint of mountains and seas appeared in his hand, which seemed to become vast because of the master's heart.

There is a more peaceful extension around.

The firewood fell in response.

Spread the breath like ripples.

Jing Fengyun was taken aback suddenly, and he suddenly felt the surroundings quiet down.

I even felt a bit of peace, and a kind of enlightenment began to grow.

Immediately afterwards, he recalled the past, this time for some reason, he was not prejudiced or angry.

As if watching calmly with the eyes of a bystander.

Watching myself being bullied and abandoned.

The resentment he believed in was also reappearing bit by bit, but this time he seemed to understand more.

For a time, a strong change occurred in the depths of my heart.

Fengyun Nine Changes operates subconsciously.

The originally condensed blocking breath was crushed into pieces.

He who can't advance an inch, if he has the help of God at this moment, he will break through the shackles in one fell swoop, and his cultivation will go further.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't believe it.

At this time, there was nothing in his ears, only the sound of chopping firewood.

"How is this going?"

There was a huge wave in his heart, ups and downs.

The red rain leaf on the side just looked at Jiang Hao.

No one knew what she was thinking.

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When the firewood was finished, Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the mountain and sea seal condensed in the hand, I feel that it has some power.

He naturally felt the change just now.

It's just that I didn't expect that recalling the past would make me feel so much emotion.

Maybe that's why we can't see each other again.

Now he is thirty-three, no longer young, and ordinary people are only a few dozen years old.

He went back and thought it would take ten years.

ten years
How many decades does the average person have?
Putting away the Shan Hai Yin, Jiang Hao got up and planned to light the fire.

He wants to make a meal.

The firewood has been chopped, so cooking and eating is naturally not a problem.

"Little friend, come and help me light the fire." Jiang Hao said calmly.

"Ah?" Jing Fengyun came to his senses and immediately nodded in response.

He found that his problem was solved, and it was solved unconsciously.

At this time, he was not only grateful to Jiang Hao, but also shocked.

This senior is mysterious.

Soon the smell of rice began to spread.

Hong Yuye came over and said:
"You still do this?"

"Senior was joking, this is not difficult." Jiang Hao said softly.

"You did it before?" Hong Yuye asked while looking at the vegetables on the plate.

"It's just a brief contact." Jiang Hao said.

"How about the taste?" Hong Yuye asked.

"Senior, you can try it." Jiang Hao pushed the dish over.

However, Hong Yuye didn't move, and there was a little disgust in her eyes.

Jiang Hao felt surprised, and started to dislike it before eating it?
Shaking his head, Jiang Hao wanted to taste his cooking skills.

Just as he picked up the chopsticks, Hong Yuye stared at him, that kind of stare seemed to suppress him.

In the end, I could only put down the chopsticks in my hand.

It seems to be inedible.

"Send it to that child to eat." Jiang Hao said to Jing Fengyun.

"I don't want to eat, and what you give me is useless." The child at the door shouted.

"If you don't eat, you will starve. Before the seventh day, you will starve to death." Jiang Hao replied.

"Then, then I won't eat either." The other party seemed less determined.

Jiang Hao didn't persuade much.

Instead, he made tea in the yard and then read a book.

The tea is for the red rain leaves.

The next day.

Jiang Hao still prepared food for the child.

Mostly unmoved, but a few pieces of meat were missing.

"Are you trying to arrest me and threaten my father? You are dreaming." The child at the door said stubbornly.

"Then you have to hide well, I'll catch you when you come out." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

He didn't care about a child, he could talk if he could, and wait here if he couldn't.

Wait for Taoist Tianchen to arrive.

As long as I sit in the yard, Taoist Tianchen will be scruples, and the communication will be much smoother if I am scruples.

Of course, he didn't ask for it to be useful.

From the beginning it was just a try.

"It's the fourth day, is your father coming back soon?" Jing Fengyun asked.

"Of course, when my father comes back, you villains will be finished." The child said proudly.

the other side.

"It's the fourth day?" The old woman looked at the women in the yard and frowned:

"How come the fourth day so soon?"

"It is indeed the fourth day, and many villagers say so." The girl said.

"It seems that Mrs. Gong really wants to see someone." The old woman knocked on the door.

It didn't work at all before, but now I have to be more active.

"Senior, who do you want to see? Maybe we can help find it." The old woman said softly.

creak!

The yard gate opens.

Mi Lingyue was surprised, it was useless to ask for an interview before, but she didn't expect that she would be able to open the door just by asking someone to find someone.

Immediately she also stepped in.

Meet this palace lady.

Mrs. Gong was not as stunning as the rumors said, she was exactly the same as what she saw outside.

Just an ordinary woman.

But she didn't seem to be in a good condition, and it was hard to see the agility in her eyes.

Like the walking dead.

"Senior, I don't know who you want to see?" the old woman asked.

At this time, her spiritual power spread, as if she wanted to spy out something.

"I can feel its fear. Someone with great luck appears nearby. I want to see him." Mrs. Gong looked at the old woman and the others blankly.

"A person with great luck?" Mi Lingyue exclaimed.

They can more or less understand what it means to be a lucky person.

But it seems that there are no lucky people in the world today.

Why does Mrs. Gong think someone with great luck appears here?

"Senior, there are no people with great luck in the world today." The old woman said seriously.

As a person in the world, she knows a lot of news.

Furthermore, those with great luck will move the heavens and the earth, and they will be known when they appear.

At present, only the Mingyue Sect has signs of becoming a lucky person.

But that one will never appear here.

"He is nearby, its fear is extremely real, and it desperately wants to escape from here.

I want to see him. Madam Gong looked at Mi Lingyue and the others.

The empty gaze made one feel a little palpitation.

Because they don't understand what the other person is saying.

Who is afraid?
Who is the lucky one?

(End of this chapter)