Mix in Douluo to raise plants

In the dark night, the bright silver moonlight fell like water blooms on the outer wall of the three-story attic located in an open field.

On the third floor of the small attic, half of a window was broken. Thanks to this, the moonlight and the cool evening breeze could enter the house to see what was going on.

Because Elder Wu had lived here for a long time, there was no extra bed. Fortunately, Fang Mian was not old, so the two of them squeezed into a narrow wooden bed, back to back.

Whether it was because of the snoring in his ears or the worry in his heart, Fang Mian, who had just experienced a life-and-death fight, was obviously very tired, but no matter what method he used, he just couldn't close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

He glanced sideways at the master, who was snoring like thunder, with a sad look on his face. He didn't know whether he should tell the other person that someone wanted to deal with him.

Turning his head back, Fang Mian stared at the flawless moonlight reflected on the ground and fell into deep thought.

He recalled every word Zhang Shuai said before leaving.

A senior brother wanted to help Zhang Shuai win the bet, so he destroyed my wheat field last time.

If this is the case, then he must be very powerful. After all, it shouldn't be difficult for someone who can destroy five acres of wheat fields in one night without anyone knowing.

Then why, tonight, he wanted to ask Zhang Shuai to lure him away, so he repeated his old trick of destroying the wheat field. It was simply unnecessary.

Moreover, if he really just wanted to destroy the wheat field and didn't want others to know his identity, he should hide and wait not far from the wheat field. When I was fighting Zhang Shuai, there was so much noise and Zhang Shuai shouted so Loudly, he shouldn't be unresponsive.

Could it be that his target tonight is not the wheat field, but... me!

Fang Mian tightened his grip on the sheets, shrank his neck, and felt a chill on the back of his neck. He had a terrible thought. That senior brother's target was not the wheat field. He asked Zhang Shuai to lure him away tonight just to lure him to a secret place. place and then deal with yourself.

"What on earth did I do to arouse the hostility of that senior brother!"

Fang Mian was thinking about it without tears. He recalled his short and ordinary life. Before awakening his martial spirit, he often came to the farm to help with work. In the eyes of his senior brothers and elders, he was a well-behaved, sensible, and polite person. How could anyone want to cause trouble for a good young man who is hard-working, capable, handsome, kind to others, and never conflicts with others?

He doesn’t have a childhood sweetheart with a peerless bloodline that people will miss, right?

Fang Mian's head hurt thinking about it, he didn't know who he had offended and would lead to revenge.

He changed his mind again. If his talent was exposed and he was jealous of others, even his master didn't know that he now had tenth level soul power. He had not tested his soul power during this period, and others had no idea. How could one know?

With his mind full of greetings, Fang Mian tossed and turned, puzzled.

He really couldn't sleep, so he climbed out of bed carefully, tiptoed to the window, put his hands on the window sill, rested his chin on his hands, blew the cool evening breeze, and looked outside, under the bright full moon, and the wind. Fluctuating wheat fields.

Suddenly he felt that the pain in his head was relieved a lot. He sighed and thought silently: "I just want to quietly cultivate the land and raise plants in this farm. Who have I offended? To target me like this, ugh .”

He sighed, inexplicably thinking of Senior Brother Zhang. Originally, everyone was in peace, but at most there was some awkwardness over the land issue. As long as he admitted his mistake to his master, Fang Mian would not blame him too much, but what he said tonight was too scary. The legs were cut off and minced into meat paste. Fang Mian was so frightened that he had no choice but to kill him.

Thinking about it, Senior Brother Zhang was quite miserable. It didn't matter that his food was stolen last month, but this month he was taken advantage of and his name was lost. He was really unlucky.

Fang Mian looked at the moon and prayed for Senior Brother Zhang, wishing that he would be well in heaven and not to remember himself or come to him in his dreams. It would be best not to appear in front of him again.

Don't think Fang Mian's behavior is strange. He killed someone and still prayed for them. Before tonight, he was just an ordinary child. In his two lifetimes combined, he has seen the most bloody scenes in the vegetable market. Tonight Suddenly I learned about a life with my own hands. Although I just gave an order and didn't do it myself, the feeling of guilt was still there.

Before, he was worried about the person hiding behind Senior Brother Zhang, so he suppressed his guilt. Now that he was safe, his guilt resurfaced and lingered in his mind.

Thinking of the cause and effect between myself and Senior Brother Zhang, I looked into the reason, and it was still because of food.

Fang Mian thought silently: "Brother Zhang, I hope you won't have to worry about food in the next life. Amen, Amitabha, God bless..."

After reciting all the gods he knew, Fang Mian loosened his clasped hands. The night wind made his head sting with coldness, and he planned to return to the warm bed.

But just after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped in place, his pupils dilated, and Fang Mian seemed to have grasped the reason why the senior brother wanted to deal with him.

"food!"

He analyzed in his mind that last month, Senior Brother Zhang lost food, which was why he felt resentful this month. Senior Brother Zhang said that the man only said he wanted to help him win the bet, which meant that it had nothing to do with him at the beginning. Well, I have never offended anyone, how could I provoke others to retaliate? His target is not me, nor Senior Brother Zhang, but food...

No, he stole more than 1000 kilograms of grain from Senior Brother Zhang last month, and this month he took all my grain, which added up to three or four thousand kilograms. If he planned to commit a short-term crime, he should plan a granary, so he should He prepared to commit crimes for a long time, but in less than two months, he committed crimes continuously. He had never seen anything so rampant.

Moreover, why don’t you steal other people’s food when targeting Senior Brother Zhang and me?

there is only one truth!

Fang Mian clenched his fists, as if he had grasped the only truth through the fog. He swallowed and his pupils dilated.

Last month, I helped Senior Brother Zhang by increasing grain production, so at the beginning of this month, he approached Senior Brother Zhang because he wanted to help Senior Brother Zhang win a bet. Half a month ago, because he saw my grain production , so, prepare to murder me tonight.

He doesn’t want food, he wants people who grow food!

Fang Mian felt that this inference was in line with all the logic of the information he knew so far, but he felt a little bit pained. He had thought about the jealousy of others because of his extraordinary talent, and also thought about the fact that he was too handsome. This may cause others to be dissatisfied, or they may be dissatisfied that he can become an elder's disciple at such a young age, so they want to make fun of him maliciously.

But he never thought that because he was good at farming, he would get into trouble. What kind of bullshit reasoning was this!

Fang Mian scratched his hair irritably, looking painful.

"Ah~"

After a while, he put down his arms, looked calm, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes.

I thought to myself, no matter how much I think about it, it is useless. Now the enemy is hiding and I am hiding, and I am at a disadvantage. I want to avoid being hurt. For now, I can only downplay my existence, and then develop silently, waiting for the opponent to jump over the wall. , or you are so strong that you are not afraid of the other party's machinations.

Fang Mian thought silently in his heart, "Be patient, you must be patient next, only be patient..."

snore~

.......

The sun still rises as usual and will not change its trajectory just because a person disappears.

Today's farm is also peaceful, because it is nearing the end of the month and the grain is about to be harvested. The disciples who come to work in the farm are very enthusiastic, especially those who are only a few hundred pounds away from leaving.

Elder Wu was patrolling with his hands behind his hands, walking around the fields with a big belly, looking at the golden wheat ears all over the sky, thinking that it was another good harvest month!

At this time, a figure hurriedly slipped past him, walking very fast, and was already three or four meters away in the blink of an eye.

Elder Wu was stunned for a moment, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He had no face and was not welcomed by others. It was okay for his disciples not to say hello when they saw him, and they ran away very fast.

He stared at it and prepared to write it down for the person in front of him, so that he could wear small shoes in a few days.

Um?It turns out he's his apprentice. He must be in an emergency if he leaves so fast. It's okay. I can just ask him when we meet again.

With this thought in mind, Elder Wu lost his angry expression, restored his previous kind expression, and continued his inspection.

Two or three hours later, he completed his inspection and saw that the weather was getting hotter and it was almost noon, so he was going to go back to the attic to eat, drink tea and take a nap.

What a coincidence, a speeding figure passed by him. It was his disciple again, but he still ignored him. The only difference from the previous ones was that he was holding several large packages full of them, like It's like moving.

"Hey, Fang Mian, where are you going!"

This time Elder Wu couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted in a slightly serious tone to stop the evil disciple in front of him who didn't know he saw his master and wanted to say hello.

Fang Mian heard his voice, stopped running quickly, turned around and saw the master, and said happily: "Master, what a coincidence, come and help me, these are so heavy."

"You!" Elder Wu's long beard trembled slightly and his eyes glared. Unexpectedly, this evil disciple not only failed to realize his mistake, but also treated him as a coolie. At that time, he blew his beard and glared, and then ended up with Fang Mian's hand. thing.

He weighed it, frowned and asked, "What is this thing of yours? It's so heavy."

Fang Mian's face was obviously much more relaxed. He wiped the sweat off his face with his free hand and said with a smile as bright as the sun: "Nothing, just a layer of quilt, a layer of mattress, some clothes, and a washbasin and cup. .....”

After hearing what he said, Elder Wu was stunned for a moment. Good guy, we are moving here. He had a happy thought in his heart and asked excitedly.

"Disciple, what are you doing packing these?"

"Oh, master, I saw you living alone in a small attic yesterday. Although you are free, you are also a little lonely, so I plan to move here to live with you for a while. Master will not welcome you."

"That's true! How could you not welcome me, you kid? Hahaha, hurry up and leave. Master will take you to have a good meal even if you say anything today, so hurry up and leave."

Fang Mian looked at the master who looked old but was smiling like a child. He also smiled and quickly caught up with the master.

In another part of the Qibao Glazed Sect, with a muffled sound, a human-shaped hanging painting appeared on the wide wall.

"The mission failed. Why do you have the nerve to appear in front of me? Are you seeking death? You can't do it yourself, so you need my help."

Hearing the elder's gloomy and murderous voice, the man on the wall did not dare to stay any longer. He quickly pulled himself out of the wall, swallowed the stomach acid surging in his throat, fell to his knees, and responded in a panic: "Sir, don't blame me. , that Zhang Shuai was useless, and yesterday was gone forever, and he did not follow my instructions to take that boy Fang Mian to the designated location, and when I arrived later, they had all disappeared. "

"I searched everywhere in the sect today, but I didn't see them anywhere."

"Huh, I don't blame you, do you blame me?"

"Don't dare! I will search for them more carefully now. Even if I hide them in the ground, I will dig them out."

"Oh, just because you want to dig out the Qibao Glazed Sect, I really underestimate you, Wang Yue, I never thought that your current strength can make you not afraid of the two Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. , so strong.”

The man kneeling on the ground had his face reddened by the strange anger. He held his breath and waited until the elder in front of him sat down before asking, "This disciple is stupid. Please tell me clearly from the elder what I should do."

The elder stared at him and sneered, but he was not mocking him because he knew that the matter was important.

"Six months from now, it will be the assessment day for the children who have awakened their martial spirits this year. I happen to be in charge of this matter. You don't have to do anything these few months. Just stay here. Fang Mian will definitely show up to participate in half a year." Assessment, when the time comes, I will arrange him into your team, you know what to do."

After hearing the elder's words, Wang Yue's eyes brightened, he lowered his head and secretly said with joy: "Disciple understands."

"Then get out soon."

"Yes."

After he exited, the elder hidden in the darkness stared at the place where he left, sneered twice, shook his head and said disdainfully: "Simple-minded, this idiot, if it wasn't for the Holy Sect's grand plan, huh..."

He licked his lower lips, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty and greedy scarlet light.