"It can't be like this. Today's task has not been completed yet. We have to weed a piece of land in the east today." The old man said.

"Old man, we are all masters of comprehension, right? This kind of thing is not something that can be done with a wave of hands. It is more important to eat." Ji Mo said.

"Uh, no, I'm here to experience the life of a farmer, and I can't use cultivation methods." The old man thought for a while and said, almost being fooled by Ji Mo.

"Well, it's okay without using cultivation methods." Ji Mo nodded, then took out a few bottles of herbicide and a large sprayer, and went to the east field with the old man.

Soon, Ji Mo killed the grass with herbicides, and it took a short time before the sun set.

"Boy, are you sure this is not a method of cultivation?" The old man was a little puzzled, thinking that Ji Mo was lying to him.

"Is it a method of cultivation? Can't you feel it? I didn't use a little bit of spiritual or divine power during this process. This is a common method used by our farmers. Your old farming method is outdated." Jimo said.

This old man's way of farming is really the most primitive, and of course there is no way to compare it with Ji Mo's modern technology.

"But is this appropriate? It doesn't seem to achieve the purpose of self-cultivation." The old man still hesitated, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Yes, you can actually cultivate your body and mind at any time, in any way, such as eating hot pot, which is very self-cultivating." Ji Mo said to the old man.

"Eat hot pot to cultivate your body?" The old man was a little puzzled.

"Yeah, I'm particular about eating hot pot. I'm particular about the dipping ingredients at the bottom of the pot. Let's go. It's dinner time. Let's have hot pot tonight." Ji Mo said.

Chapter 1115 The movement is a bit big

Just like that, the old man was fooled back by Ji Mo. The sun had not yet set when the two of them left. Usually, at this time, the old man is still working.

That night, the old man was once again conquered by the hot pot, and felt that he had opened up a new world. How could he have such a delicious meal?

Thinking about his simple food and drink for thousands of years, the old man suddenly felt that he could hardly bear the days after Ji Mo left.

Do you want to leave this kid here?Always treat yourself to good food?

Such a thought flashed through the old man's mind, but he quickly denied it. He was not that kind of person.

Hey, let's talk about it when Ji Mo is leaving.

This night, Ji Mo ate well and slept soundly, and played games for a while before going to bed, thinking that such a day was not bad.

The next day, the old man came to ask Ji Mo to work again.

"Boy, hurry up, let's get rid of the bugs today. There are a lot of bugs in the field to the west." The old man shouted anxiously.

"Why are you in a hurry? No matter how urgent you are, you have to eat breakfast!" Ji Mo stretched his waist and prepared to get up.

"Okay, let's go after dinner." The old man was about to refute, but when he remembered that Ji Mo's cooking was delicious, he immediately turned into words of agreement with Ji Mo.

Ji Mo got up to wash up, saw that the old man was really anxious, smiled, and just bought breakfast in the mall.

Ji Mo took out the most classic breakfast of the Chinese people on earth, deep-fried fried dough sticks with tofu nao. The golden fried dough sticks have a deep-fried aroma, and the white and green tofu nao makes people look appetizing.

"What is this?" The old man looked greedily at the breakfast brought by Ji Mo, and felt that he really wanted to eat it.

"Breakfast in my hometown, deep-fried dough sticks and tofu nao." Ji Mo said and picked up a fried dough stick. Well, yes, this Wanjie Mall is really powerful. Bought, this taste is really authentic.

In other words, youtiao tofu nao is really a delicious breakfast, if someone eats it, it is not delicious.It can only be said that the food is not authentic.

Generally speaking, the tofu nao in Hebei and Beijing are more traditional and authentic in taste.

The old man also picked up the fritters and took a bite, it was delicious!

I took another bite of tofu nao, which was smooth and soft, with the sweetness of beans, the special smell of coriander, the smell of sesame oil, and the unique salty taste. It is really a rare delicacy.

Especially when eaten with fried dough sticks, the tofu tastes even better.

"Is there any more?" The old man finished eating quickly.

"No more, let's go to work." Ji Mo also finished his breakfast.

He bought the bean curd and fried dough sticks with the power of his faith. He will not let the old man eat enough. It's not like barbecue and hot pot. He has spare ingredients and utensils in his ring, and he doesn't need the power of faith. It can make the old man eat enough.

"Is it really gone? You can eat for a while and then get rid of the worms." The old man really didn't eat enough.

"It's really gone, let's work hard." Ji Mo said lightly.

This time the roles of the two are reversed, Ji Mo is going to work, and the old man is not in a hurry.

"Well, in fact, if farming is really troublesome, you can also use cultivation methods. The food is more important." The old man muttered.

Ji Mo: "..."

It's only the second day since I came here, and the old man likes to eat well. I guess the old man won't be able to stay here any longer after he leaves?

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. The desire to eat and drink is a human instinct, so why deliberately refuse it?

In this way, Ji Mo lived with the old man.

The old man was very satisfied with Ji Mo, and felt that this young man was really nice. Not only did Ji Mo cook a lot of delicious food for the old man, but he also taught the old man how to use pesticides and chemical fertilizers. That's great.

After living here for a few months, the crops have matured, and Ji Mo is doing well, but he misses the outside world a little, and this kind of life is a bit monotonous.

"Old man, your test at the beginning was to let me stay with you for a period of time, so that you don't feel bored. May I ask if I have met your requirements?" Ji Mo asked this day.

"Well, my request has indeed been met, but what should I do if I don't want you to leave?" The old man said in a very embarrassed way.

"Don't bring such a thing? Old man, you can't just follow the rules just because I'm too good, right?" Ji Mo was almost frightened by the old man's words. It's not a good thing that the old man is reluctant to leave by himself.

"Don't worry, I will keep my promise, but I thought of a good way." The old man said.

"What's the best way?" Jimo asked.

"After I give you the reward, I'll go with you. I don't want this place anymore. I think I've been here for tens of millions of years, and I'm tired of living like this," the old man said.

"Are you sure you want to come with me?" Ji Mo was a little surprised, the old man actually changed his mind, this really gave in to his own appetite.

The old man's mouth has been fed by himself these days, and he probably can't stand the rough food after he leaves.

"Well, I guess there was a bit of movement when I left." The old man looked up at the sky and said.

"Oh? Could it be that the thunderstorm abyss disappeared after your old man left here?" Ji Mo could guess that the thunderstorm abyss was created by the old man.

"If it's the entire thunderstorm planet, there will be no thunder and lightning, and it will almost become an ordinary planet, just like other planets in the black gold world." The old man said with some embarrassment.

"What? The lightning here has something to do with you?" Ji Mo was taken aback. He guessed that the old man's origin would be relatively important, but he didn't guess that the old man's origin would be so important. Isn't this too powerful?

"Yeah, this was originally a desolate planet with no people, so I came here to live in seclusion. Since I came here, it has become a planet full of thunder and lightning. After a long time, someone discovered this place. , everyone came here one after another, mainly because of the thunder cultivators, I thought it was too noisy, so I hid in this abyss of thunderstorms, and so many years have passed in a flash." The old man looked at the sky and said.

Ji Mo: "..."

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