Warm tea and wine

I buried my head and tried to eat chicken wings.

Wen Xi picked up a small chicken leg and began to bite. While biting, he said inarticulately: "Congee Congee, as a hundred-year-old vixen, why haven't you transformed? The white lady has already attained enlightenment in 700 years, and Xiaoqing has transformed in 200 years." Why didn't you turn into a human?"

Congee lost the chicken bone, pulled out a large chicken steak from the hamburger and took two bites before wagging his tail and opening his mouth: "Master, you understand the three major pollutions—"

Wen Xi was so cute by his small appearance, and took out the meat from the grilled chicken burger in his hand, put it into his bowl and nodded along the way.

Enjoying the thoughtful service of the owner, the little fox said helplessly: "It's not that. The aura is gone. Famous mountains and rivers are full of smoke and dust from popularity. Once the excavator comes, no matter how good the geomantic omen is, it will be useless. The aura is gone, cultivation Get twice the result with half the effort."

Wen Xi moved his mind, and looked at the little fox: "Three years ago at the summer villa, were you looking for spiritual energy there?"

Congee shook his head and said, "That's right, the places with a little bit of aura these days are all in the deep mountains and old forests, and there is no delicious food at all. Where there are delicious food, there is too much smoke and dust. That time I—" Congee congee said, blushing, and the tip of the nose was pink and tender, "Fortunately, the master kept me. There are many antiques in the master's house, and there are delicious food. I like the master the most."

After finishing speaking, the shy low--continue to eat.

Sure enough?Wen Xi took a sip of the milk tea, squinted his eyes and looked at the porridge.

Feeling a gaze, Congee slowly raised his head, his pitiful big eyes were filled with water: "Master, please don't look."

The warm beauty smiled, and there was a humming look in her eyes.

Wen Meiren also has a temper. She lied to herself for three years and quietly recalled a necklace for herself. She must use her eyes to intimidate her!

In fact, Wen Xi's indirect arrogance has committed it again!

Seeing such a sudden transformation of the master, Congee fell silent, and purely looked back at the master.

I saw the warm and beautiful woman wipe her hands slowly and methodically, and beckoned to him.

Congee Porridge immediately rushed over obsequiously, his back view clearly exposed his "loyal dog" essence——

Oops, porridge, you are exposed! ! ! ! ! !

Wen Meiren held up the little fox like a queen, and entered the space again.

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The little fox was dumbfounded, looked at this, touched that, sniffed here, and sometimes even took a bite of an unknown object, muttering in his mouth: "I thought it was from an earth-level space, why is it a high-end product?" Xi Xi, tears of kelp almost appeared on his face: "Master, we have developed—this is an upgraded version of Happy Farm—"

Wen Xi's face turned dark: "You still know Happy Farm? Did you leave those hairs on my keyboard when you played games? You actually know my password!"

Congee Congee: "Master, I was wrong, I will confess—"

Silly porridge, haven't you heard the saying "Frankly, sit in prison, and resist strictness and go home for the New Year"?

Wen Meiren nodded with satisfaction and restraint.

At this time, Porridge raised his paw and poked the green grass by the spring, raised his head and said to Wenxi: "Master, this is a good thing, it is a companion creature of space, similar to Doraemon's memory bread, after eating You can learn more about the space information, but it will only have an effect on you, the master. Of course, memory inheritance is a bit uncomfortable, so the master has to hold back."

Wen Xi picked off a handful of grass, washed it in the hot spring, and put it in his mouth.

The little fox is like a cat seeing catnip, happily biting the green grass. The white fur was soon stained with juice, but he was very energetic as if he had taken a tonic, Wen Xi probably guessed The aura in these grasses is abundant, making porridge happy and forgetful.

Wen Xi nodded while holding his chin: That's good, this is the fox look, he was too smart before. This stupid look seems good. Thinking about it, Wen Xi's head started to hurt.

Congee looked back, the beautiful master of his family was already leaning against the jade tablet, his mouth was lightly opened, and he pressed his forehead and complained brokenly: "Congee—are you sure—this is—a bit uncomfortable—— It doesn't hurt!"

Congee Congee came over with a face full of self-reproach: "Master, I forgot, I'm looking at it at the level of a goblin, I'm sorry."

Wen Xi waved his hand, and the cool air came from the jade tablet behind him, which made him feel a lot better, but his chest was still congested like a lump in his throat.

Porridge turned around worriedly: "Master, can your mental strength bear it? Does your head hurt?"

Wen Xi shook his head, panting heavily while pressing his chest.At this time, he and Porridge couldn't imagine that the chest pain was not the sequelae of the grass, but the necessary process for the jade tablet behind him to sort out the meridians to widen the second time, and Porridge only thought that Wenxi's mental strength was not enough to accept the memory painfully. .

Wen Xi's mind was clear, but it couldn't stop his pain.Finally, a mouthful of stagnant blood stuck in his chest spurted out, and the jade tablet was dotted all over, it was so scary to look at.

Congee Congee was taken aback, and after a closer look it was congestion, so he was relieved.

The refreshed Wen Xi hugged Congee and stood up, Congee put his chubby little paw on Wen Xi's wrist to check Wenxi's situation: "Well, nothing happened. ,very healthy!"

Wen Xi brought up the small rattan basket that had been ignored for a long time: "Go, go plant flowers——"

From the sea of ​​consciousness, Wen Xi found information about the spiritual grass he ate: Hanyin grass, the color is like jasper, the adult plant is three inches long, and it bears fruit after 700 years, the fruit is as big as a pearl, and its effect is unknown. The grass leaves are warm in nature and sweet in taste. As a space companion, it has the function of inheriting information, and it contains a lot of spiritual energy. Eating it can warm and nourish the spirit body and promote practice.

And this space magic weapon is called Wanchun, which was refined by Zhen Fu, a cultivator in the early Tang Dynasty. During the period, the mysterious ice of the East China Sea, the sacred tree of the South China Sea, the silver sand of the North, and the red lotus of the West were melted for a hundred years. The Pearl Jade Spirit Pill and Immortal Grass did not know how much was consumed before it could be refined. In the end, this female ancestor was able to refine the weapon and became a god in one fell swoop, leaving only this spring in the world.

Wen Xi flipped through these messages and only sighed again and again, and while sighing, he didn't forget the main thing: farming.

Back then, the Immortal Zhenfu added a lot of breath soil during the refining process. Wen Xi, who has been familiar with the "Shan Hai Jing" since childhood, knows that this is a good thing. With it, even the Wuyi Dahongpao can bloom everywhere in the space .

Since there are non-toxic, harmless and high-yield mixed-breeding soil, it is natural to use it. Wenmei stroked her forehead and thought that it is not enough to just grow flowers, but also to grow some fruits, vegetables and tea, and to raise crabs, shrimps, fish, shellfish, chickens and ducks Goose. There are too many counterfeit and shoddy products these days, and there is no guarantee that one day they will die on them. Thinking of the plasticizer ripening agent incident that caused a lot of trouble in the city a few days ago, Wen Xi fought a cold war, fish You have to grow flowers, you have to grow them, you can’t miss any vegetables, fruits, shrimps and crabs, you have to grow them all!

Wen Xi thought, planting flowers and vegetables is a long way to go and cannot be accomplished overnight, and suddenly felt that he was too hasty. So he decided not to plant flowers first, and then planted after planning. So the flower planting movement ran aground again, Wen Xi put the rattan basket in the space and held the porridge Moved out of the space. During this period, I completely ignored a series of behaviors such as porridge acting like a baby, acting cute and resisting.

Stuffing the porridge into a padded basket, Wenxi brought a pen and paper and began to write a plan, listing all kinds of animal pups, plant seeds and seedlings related to his livelihood. Rice, millet, pearl rice, fragrant rice, rouge rice, green cabbage Mustard mustard, shepherd’s purse, celery, corn, radish, pea, Luohan bean, mung bean, red bean, potato, sweet potato, garlic, pepper, onion, onion, tomato, pepper, cucumber, eggplant, peanut, pumpkin, watermelon, winter melon, vegetable melon, winter bamboo shoot, shiitake mushroom, oyster mushroom, enoki mushroom, enoki mushroom, tea tree mushroom, black fungus, apple, chestnut, banana, cherry, peach, pear, grapefruit, grape, pomegranate, and wheat. Mandatory, fish fry must include swordfish, carp, four-gilled perch, Wuchang fish, yellow river carp, puffer fish, lobster fry, river shrimp fry, frog turtles, scallops, clams, blue shells, chickens, ducks, geese, and pigeons, if you can add Cows and pigs, spices on basil, basil, fruit mint, cinnamon, star anise, fennel, all must be planted. Then eat delicious and drink spicy food every day.

Wen Meiren scribbled and sketched enthusiastically for more than three hours, and came up with a plan on two large sheets of paper. Regardless of the midnight, the hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock.

The author has something to say: grief and indignation, go back and grab the manuscript and beat it~~~ In the next chapter, classmate Wenxi shoots hooligans~~~PS Jinjiang ate a lot of my question marks! !

4. Come to live...

Wenxi woke up early the next morning, brushed his teeth and washed his face, put on short-sleeved shorts, put on sunglasses, tidied up in front of the big mirror, put on his keys, wallet and mobile phone, and was about to go out to buy seed fry when he heard Doorbell rang.

Wen Xi looked at the ticking enamel western clock in the living room. It was 06:30. It couldn’t be the little aunt. She must be sleeping at this time, and besides, she was not familiar with the neighbors in the building. She milked newspapers No reservations, who would come so early

Wen Xi was very puzzled and decided to open the door to find out.

The door opened, and he saw that the not-so-big corridor was full of people, five handsome men with different styles, all staring at his face in a daze—in other words, staring at his face in a daze.

Wen Xi looked away uncomfortably, pursed her lips and said, "What's the matter, everyone?"

The man in the lead just flickered, and quickly came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, sir, for disturbing the door so early in the morning."

Wen Xi believes in the principle that people respect me a foot and I respect others a foot. Seeing him being so polite, I couldn't help but look at him a few times.

He is handsome and sassy, ​​with profound features, and he looks like a mixed race. He is wearing a white shirt, which is very decent from the folds to the neckline without any wrinkles. The shirt is not fully buttoned, but it is only opened a little.