The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Chapter 172 Picking up a stupid man to farm 25 (End)

As the task progress increased, Song Tingyun was not in the mood to do other things.

He knew that it was very likely that he would complete his mission and leave this world in the next second.

It can be said that Song Tingyun is a hopeless person who is just a lover. It can also be said that he has no ambition. He has no intention of caring about anything else and just wants to accompany Qi Minglou in the last time of this world.

50 acres of wasteland was completely reclaimed in half a month. People in Liushu Village were curious about what Song Tingyun was doing by buying so much wasteland.

Song Tingyun didn't tell anyone about his plans. Whenever anyone asked about his plans, he started to play it off.

Since the last meeting with the Song family, Song Tingyun seems to have really no relationship with the Song family. Only occasionally when he goes to town to buy things, he will hear the small merchants in the town talk about it.

It is said that the Chen and Song families got married and their business went to a higher level.

A few days ago, I held a 60th birthday party for the old lady of the Song family.

Song Tingyun vaguely remembered that in the original plot, the old lady of the Song family did not survive the autumn of that year due to the torture and targeting of the original owner.

Nowadays, the old lady of the Song family has no worries about food and clothing and is in good health. She will probably live to be 80 years old without any problem.

The relationship between Song Luoyu and Mr. Chen seems to be very good, and there seems to be rumors of pregnancy.

Even if Qi Minglou didn't exist in this matter, Song Luoyu would still be able to have a happy ending in life.

Although Song Tingyun did not act as a good person, he was still an ordinary person who did not do evil.

His system task completion rate has reached 95%.

Wasteland has been reclaimed, and midsummer has entered Liushu Village. The scorching sunlight seems to be drying people out.

In ancient times, there were no air conditioners and fans, and the Song Pavilion was so hot that I wanted to dig a hole, fill it with water, and lie down in it.

Qi Minglou was afraid that he would be hot, so he went to the town to buy saltpeter and prepared to make ice for him.

Song Tingyun knew that he wouldn't be able to stay in this small world for long, so he wouldn't let him go through any trouble.

"You don't have to work so hard. Having you with me is much better than making ice for me."

When Qi Minglou heard Song Tingyun's words, he immediately put down what he was doing and walked towards Song Tingyun.

In the past few days, he discovered a problem, that is, Song Tingyun was particularly attached to him and wanted to stay with him all the time.

Did something happen?

"Ayun, what's happened to you these days?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to accompany me." When Song Tingyun saw Qi Minglou approaching, he didn't mind the heat anymore and opened his arms directly for Qi Minglou to hug him.

"Did something happen to you? You can tell me." Qi Minglou was afraid that Song Ting would encounter some trouble.

"It's okay." Song Tingyun leaned against Qi Minglou. He couldn't say that it was because he was leaving that he wanted to race against time to stay with the person he liked. "I just want to stay with you."

Qi Minglou felt relieved when he saw that Song Tingyun really didn't seem worried.

It was windy today and the pavilion was quite comfortable. Qi Minglou took a cattail leaf fan to fan Song Tingyun.

Ah He washed the fruits and came over. When he saw the two cuddling together, he wisely put down the fruits and left.

The days come and go.

The golden autumn season soon entered, and the 50 acres of wasteland purchased by Song Tingyun finally came into use. This time he went into the mountains to collect the seeds of herbal medicines, but Qi Minglou did not let Song Tingyun follow.

He spent a whole day bringing back all the herbs that Song Tingyun wanted to plant. The so-called herbs are all kinds of grasses. The vitality of weeds is that their tenacious seeds can grow wherever they fall.

Qi Minglou gave the seeds he brought back to Song Tingyun, who screened them out and gave them to Ahe for safekeeping.

Autumn is the season when all things sleep, so it is not suitable for planting. These seeds cannot be planted until the next spring.

Song Tingyun felt that he could not wait until that time.

He invited the village chief and his family to his home for a banquet, and told the village chief that he purchased fifty acres of wasteland to grow grass, and growing herbal medicine was a business that was sure to make a profit.

He also persuaded the village chief to give it a try. The price of wasteland was not high anyway. Spending a few taels of silver to buy dozens of acres was an investment.

The village chief was a little hesitant. Although a few taels of silver didn't sound like much, it was also the living expenses of an ordinary family in Liushu Village throughout the year.

The harvest in the first half of this year was not good, and the harvest in the second half of the year is still uncertain. Now the court's taxation is serious, and the village chief does not dare to gamble with his winnings rashly.

Song Tingyun was not in a hurry, he knew the village chief would figure it out.

After seeing off the village chief's family in the evening, Song Tingyun washed up early and lay on the bed.

It was late autumn now, and there was a chill in the night wind. Song Tingyun, who was afraid of the cold, closed all the windows, leaving only the door open.

When Qi Minglou came back from washing up, he saw Song Tingyun sitting on the bedside waiting for him, leaning back on the bedside, with grinding black hair scattered on his chest, forming a sharp contrast with his fair skin.

There was a sadness that Qi Minglou couldn't describe on her beautiful face.

Song Tingyun's system task progress has reached 98%, and he can leave this world with 2% left.

He couldn't tell how he felt in his heart. At the same time, he was a little happy that he had completed the task of another world, but at the same time, he was a little uncomfortable. He couldn't let go of Qiming Tower.

Every time he completes a small world in the system and completely leaves the system, the world becomes more likely.

The green progress bar not only represents the completion of system tasks, but also represents the progress of his complete departure from this system world.

"Qiming Tower."

This is the first time Song Tingyun calls Qi Minglou by name.

Upon hearing this, Qi Minglou immediately walked over: "I'm here."

As soon as Qi Minglou reached the bed, he was pulled down on the bed by Song Tingyun. Song Tingyun, who had always taken the initiative, straddled Qi Minglou enthusiastically.

"Ayun..."

Song Tingyun didn't say anything, just turned around and put down the bed curtains.

"I'm a brother, I can have children." Song Tingyun put his hands on Qi Minglou's chest, his eyes full of love, "If possible, I really want to give birth to a child for you."

"Ayun, what's wrong with you?" Qi Minglou was a little worried. Normally Song Tingyun would never say such things.

He wanted to get up anxiously, but Song Tingyun leaned down and kissed him, and whispered: "You want me."

No man can tolerate his lover's initiative and seduction, and Qi Minglou is no exception.

Late at night, the bed curtains shook, and the overlapping figures were extremely ambiguous.

Song Tingyun hugged Qi Minglou tightly and her tears fell silently.

Ding-dong-

[Congratulations to the host for completing the system task of this small world. Now a new small world will be opened for you immediately. Everything in this small world will be suspended and the memory will be dusted. ]

The system reminder rang, Qi Minglou said I love you, but Song Tingyun could not respond.

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