Farming and practicing martial arts to level the world

Ikehashi Song replied: "It's okay, I will take care of it."

Tu Shanzi was not in the house. He went out to investigate the evil spirit at night and hadn't come back yet.With the existence of this 90-year-old fox, he didn't think there was anything to worry about.

The old fox has spells and experience, and with his warrior-level force, he can kill any evil spirits.

After breakfast.

Chi Qiaosong pushed the [-] big poles down the mountain. The whole family was busy planting trees and building roads, and the children were also taken to play beside them.Father Chi stayed at the new house at the foot of the mountain, pouring water and handing tools to the bricklayers.

New houses are a common pattern in the local area.

In the front is a building, with four standard rooms on the upper and lower sides, a total of eight rooms; in the middle is a large courtyard, and at the end is a row of tile-roofed houses.

The two sides of the yard are reserved for planting fruit trees, the middle part is paved with cement, and one corner is reserved for someone to dig a well in the future.

Further back, a dry toilet was built, next to it was a biogas pit.

In the future, I will build chicken, duck, goose cages, and pigpens one after another next to it.Then, a fish pond will be dug, and water will be brought in from the roadside ditch to raise fish.

It doesn't cost much to build these houses in the countryside.

The 12 yuan in exchange for selling pearls is enough to build several large courtyards and provide supporting facilities.

"Xiaosong." Father Chi called Chi Qiaosong to stop.

"What's wrong dad?"

"I made a deal with the bricklayers. Tomorrow, I will go to the top of the mountain to build a small pavilion, and then build the roots and feet of the bamboo house. As for renovating the farmhouse, we will do it ourselves later."

"Row."

"Then I will settle."

"Ah."

Chi Qiaosong had nothing to say about the arrangement with Chi's father.

Speaking of which, Father Chi is only 38 years old this year, not even middle-aged, and he is in the youngest and strongest period of his life.

Chi Qiaosong didn't intend to compete with Chi's father for power, and let Chi's father take the helm of the family, so that he could steal half a day's leisure, farming, practicing martial arts, reading books and collecting fertilizer.

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When you arrive at the lecture hall, go to the archives room.

Ding Canjun and two other new students are cleaning the tables, chairs and bookshelves.

"Big Brother."

Seeing Ikehashisong coming in, the three students stopped working and greeted him one by one.

"Well, you are busy with your work." Ikehashi waved.

These three people were all recently arranged for a work-study program. Among them, Ding Canjun was stuffed by Ikehashi Song, and the other two were stuffed by other teachers.

Ding Canjun is the son of Aunt A Hong's family.

Aunt A Hong and Chi Mu are good sisters, so Chi Mu often tells Chi Qiaosong to take care of Ding Canjun.

"Chan Jun, you haven't been back for a while, Aunt Hong just came to my house yesterday to talk to my mother, she seems to miss you." Ike Hashimatsu picked up the teacup on the table.

The tea was already brewed in the cup, and it was made by Ding Canjun.

The young man is 15 years old, and he practiced "Mad Bull Daliquan" with Kong Hongcai. He practiced martial arts very hard, and his comprehension was not bad.

But Aunt Ahong’s family is poor, and she has no money to buy supplements.

Ikehashi Song stuffed him into a work-study program, but he could only fill his stomach.

"I won't go back now, Brother Song. I promise Teacher Kong that I will help him tidy up the dormitory every day. I can soak the leftover potion from his bath for a while."

"Well, not bad, Teacher Kong values ​​you very much."

"Hey." Ding Canjun scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"try hard."

"Well, I will, Brother Song!"

"carry on."

Chi Qiaosong looked at the back of Ding Canjun diligently and meticulously wiping the tables and chairs, and felt that among the students sent by Chijia Village, Ding Canjun should be able to practice.

Kong Hongcai chose to keep the leftover potion from the bath, obviously to look after him.

But it's hard to say, last year Kong Hongcai gave the potion left over from his bath to a promising student. As a result, this student is still working hard on "Mad Cow Powerful Fist" this year.

Chapter 117

Before finishing a cup of tea, Chi Qiaosong was called to Hao Bozhao's office.

"Morning, teacher."

"Haven't you been to my house for a while, your teacher and wife have missed you several times." Hao Bozhao took out a small box from the drawer, put it on the table and pushed it away.

The box was pushed in front of Ikehashisong. He glanced at the box and said, "I just went to Fuliang for a meeting and gave out a souvenir watch. I already have this one for you."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Why are you being polite to me, take some time to have dinner at home."

"it is good."

Nothing else, Ikehashi Song took the watch box and left.

As soon as I went out, I ran into Teacher Xiang Chong who was holding a stack of documents. The other party was in charge of the members of the New Youhui.

"Teacher Xiang."

"Xiaochi, what are you holding in your hand?"

"The watch that the teacher got in the meeting, gave it to me."

"Well, the commemorative watch of the Martial Arts Festival. This is a good thing. I bought the Oriental Lion brand as a souvenir watch. I bought it for four or five hundred by myself."

Xiang Chong glanced at the box with some pantothenic acid.

On the box is a picture of a roaring lion.

This era pays attention to the three-piece suit for marriage. Those who are short of money buy small three-pieces, "bicycle, watch, sewing machine"; those who do not lack money buy big three-pieces, "refrigerator, color TV, washing machine".

Watches, as small three pieces, have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Of course, this watch refers to a mechanical watch, not an electronic watch that costs a few dollars each.

Xiang Chong himself also wears a watch, but the commemorative watch given by the Martial Oath Conference is far more dignified than the one he bought.

On the way back, Ikehashimatsu opened the box and put on this Oriental Lion watch.The silver-white round dial and silver-white hinged strap, although it is a brand new watch, still has a strong sense of the times.

Paired with the snow-white shirt and straight suit pants on his body, he looks extraordinarily temperamental and has a high rate of turning heads.

Check the time against the wall clock when you get home.

"It's time to buy a watch a long time ago. It's not convenient to check the time." Chi Qiaosong still liked the mechanical watch Hao Bozhao gave him.

"grumble."

As soon as he returned to the farmhouse, he heard Tu Shanzi's cry.

He quickly entered the room: "Old Tu, has the investigation been clear?"

Tu Shanzi jumped onto the table, with his claws in his sleeves, and nodded.

"Dream?"

"grumble."

Humans and foxes are different, it is difficult to communicate, but fortunately there is a way to marry dreams.

However, there are many restrictions on the method of marrying dreams, especially every time you cast a spell, you have to be in Chiqiaosong's sleeping state, or at least wait for Chiqiaosong to have the intention to sleep before Tu Shanzi can cast it successfully.

After a while, one person and one fox were already in a dream.

"It's the God of Lens Opening." Tu Shanzhang said the answer directly, "These two little mice were marked by the God of Lens Opening, and when the time comes, they will drain the vitality from their bodies."

Ikehashi Song frowned: "Lengshen?"

He hadn't heard of any kind of open mind, so he didn't understand what kind of evil it was.

Tu Shanzi had a serious expression on his face: "The God of Opening Eyes is a method of obscenity. You can understand it as worshiping evil gods. Of course, the so-called evil gods are little ghosts with a higher grade. This God of Opening Eyes must be worshiped behind his back. Feeding."

"Evil repair?"

"Yes, if I'm not wrong, the two little mice went out and were targeted by the God of Lens. Not everyone can worship the evil god. The evil cultivator behind this God of Lens is probably the Dharma of the four ghosts of Pengli Face Wheel King."

"It's the four ghosts of Pengli again!" Chi Qiaosong's heart tightened, "Old Tu, tell me, is this Famian Lunwang following me? Otherwise, there is no need to attack the two five eyebrows."

"Hard to say."

It shook its head and said: "I followed the evil spirit to search, and only found the altar of God's footsteps, which is on a small hill five hills away to the east, and the traces were worshiped for a few days.

If it's Fa Mian Lun Wang, his target may really be you, Brother Chi.

Sucking the blood of a martial arts expert, blood sacrifice to the gods, is far more effective than drawing the blood of two little mice. "

"Is there any way to unlock the mark of the God of Lens?"

"I don't know. I haven't met the God of Lens, and I don't know how to use this method. Moreover, the Famian Lunwang is a master at the mage level. If I untie my front foot, he will chase me and chop me to death with my back foot."

Among the four ghosts of Peng Li, three are masters of external skills and one is a master of internal skills.

They are Guo Wanquan, the black man at the bottom of the pot, Chen He, the fishing searcher, Pei Xiandan, the dead man, and Liu Changyuan, the Famian wheel king. So far, Marshal Zhu's ghost fighting operations are still going on.

In other words, these four giant cultivators have not yet been brought to justice.

"Then can you find the hiding place of the Famian Wheel King through the evil spirit of the God of Opening?"

"It's my limit to find the Altar of Falling Foot God." Tu Shanzi sighed, "Although God of Lens Opening will release the evil spirit, it is summoned from the Landing Altar. The source of the evil spirit stops at the Foot Altar. Unable to follow back."

The foot altar is a temporary altar.

Naturally, altars are needed for the worship of evil gods, and they are replaced by foot altars on the way out.

"I understand!" Feeling the danger approaching, Ikehashisong quickly made a decision, "Old Tu, take Xiaoqing and Xiaobai with you these few days and go out to escape."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to find my teacher, and then contact the garrison. At this time, I can only rely on the power of the government."

Chi Qiaosong never thought about resisting by himself, and the key point was that he couldn't handle the four ghosts of Peng Li either. Fortunately, he was a preparatory member of the New Right Society, so he would naturally find an organization if he had difficulties.

"When shall I leave?"

"Go now."

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Leaving the dreamland, Chi Qiaosong quickly summoned Xiaoqing: "Follow Lao Tu and hide for a few days, don't show up!"

Xiaoqing was puzzled: "Moo?"

"obedient."

"Moo."

Immediately, Ikehashisong carried Xiaobai out: "This guy doesn't want to leave, Lao Tu, what can you do to bring him?"

Tu Shanxi took out a thick cloth and covered Baiyugong's body, then opened his mouth and exhaled, a black smoke penetrated under the black cloth in an instant, and then the black cloth and Baiyugong were suspended.

"It's convenient to have a brat." Ikehashi Song couldn't hide his envy.

Without hesitation, he waved his hand immediately: "Let's go, don't delay... By the way, Lao Tu, in case Xiaoqing sheds its skin, you remember to bring its slough, it will be of great use to me."

Tu Shanzi nodded: "Ji."

He rolled up the black cloth, and then disappeared into a ridge of woods with the reluctant Xiaoqing.

Watching Tu Shanzhi, Xiao Qing, and Xiao Bai leave, Chi Qiaosong silently looked around the yard of the farmhouse. The vegetables, fruits, and herbs in the five-acre greenhouse were all thriving.