The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

"That female devil is also here?" Xiao Yun was more worried than he was, because he knew that it would be hard to get involved with that female devil, and a bad premonition rushed to the hearts of the two of them.

He ordered a bowl of noodles for himself and delivered it to his room, Song Qishu went upstairs and went back to his room, Xiao Yun also finished eating, there was no point in staying below, so he went up together.

It's not like they have nothing to do. When they came into contact with these sects for the first time, their eyes were blackened. They have to study these sects again and prepare in advance, so as not to be ashamed if their eyes are blackened at the general meeting tomorrow.

Xiao Yun wrote and drew something on the paper, all of which were densely packed with names and introductions, all of which were the sects he had inquired about. Song Qishu wrapped himself in a quilt into a cocoon, jumped three times, and jumped in front of him Take a look.

Shocked by the densely packed characters, Song Qishu opened his mouth wide and forgot to wipe his nose, "Damn it, that's awesome, you've got the wrong skill tree, right? In the era of war, talents like you have to be cultivated vigorously. Daddy!" Killer."

Xiao Yun was so confused that he almost printed the words "I don't understand" on his forehead. Why did this person start to say some words that only he understood, but he understood what he said later, isn't it just to praise him for being amazing? , which he readily accepted.

After eating the noodles served by Xiaoer, Song Qishu felt warm all over. He should eat noodles when he was sick. He didn't want to eat anything else. He wanted to sleep when he was full. He wanted to do research with Xiao Yun, but he didn't. Thinking of him lying on the bed and taking a nap.

When he woke up again, there was such a scene in front of him. Although he was lying on the head of the bed, his whole body was covered by the quilt, and he didn't touch him. Instead, his body was soft. When he looked up, Xiao Yun took the quilt. The book was examined carefully by the candlelight, and the smoky light cast a gleam on his face.

Looking at beauties under the light, the more you look at them, the more energetic you become. This is probably Song Qishu's heartfelt sentiment, that hazy beauty is the real beauty.

But looking at it, he couldn't help being in a daze. Sometimes he felt that Xiao Yun was a bit like a classmate he used to study.

Thoughtful, always holding back by himself, even if you tell him something in your head, he will just say gently and kindly that it's okay, don't worry, when we meet again later, I have learned to always keep a straight face, what to do They are all strict and follow the rules.

So when he saw Xiao Yun reading a book by candlelight with extra seriousness, his eyes softened unconsciously, it would be nice to just go on like this, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"What are you looking at? Go to sleep now."

Xiao Yun yawned, his preparations were almost done, he closed the book, changed his clothes, and dragged Song Qishu into bed.

Song Qishu obediently turned off the lights, but he was muttering in his heart. According to old man Li, his aptitude should not be bad, but what if he was tested for five spirit roots like the male protagonists in those novels?

Although the routines are all for slapping the face, he still enjoys the pleasure of having golden fingers, instead of struggling from the bottom.

When there was movement outside, they woke up, and the two of them washed up and went downstairs, just in time to see the group of children being scolded yesterday, probably to be obedient, not to lose face, and not to talk nonsense like bumpkins entering the city , to be respectful to the elder, it sounds like you are going to participate in the immortal cultivation conference.

"You're still a lively child. Listen to this sound, and you're almost on the verge of going to the house." Xiao Yun rubbed his chin, not feeling too noisy.

In fact, you are still disgusted, Song Qishu twitched the corner of his mouth, this person just doesn't agree with what he says.

But the two of them didn't wonder why they didn't hold the Immortal Cultivation Conference for so many years, and how many people who had dreams of becoming immortals after crying fainted. Now that they are making a comeback, it is not surprising that there are so many people. They should come from all directions All the children gathered in this place, and then tested one by one, otherwise it would be too troublesome.

Originally, they thought that there would not be many people of their age, but they didn't expect to see teenagers who were similar to them everywhere, even older than them.

Who told this re-organization not only to be widely advertised, but also not limited to age, as long as there are qualifications.

Look, how thirsty for talents, it seems that these sects are in urgent need of young people to fill.

Those were a few tents set up temporarily. The people from various sects had been dealing with these children from early morning until now. Let's go, let alone test the spirit root, you won't even be allowed to touch it. Of course, if you dare to drag it in front of the immortal masters at this time, you probably don't have a good brain.

Such as little fat man.

The little fat man has obviously been brainwashed by his parents too successfully. Seeing Wu Linggen, he didn't believe it, and said that the test was wrong, but he was impatient for a long time. Seeing that he was a pure waste, he was completely merciless, and called the driver to take the child from the hospital. Where did it come from and send it back.

The five-color light representing the spiritual root has never stopped from the beginning to now, but how many of them have been reprimanded. When it was Song Qishu's turn, he was a little nervous, but he was not like those little kids Cry and cry.

"You two come here."

The two brothers, Abao and Amiya, were named.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, but they still approached apprehensively.

Under the instruction of that disciple, they accepted the spiritual root test separately.

Sweeping his gaze over the uneasy faces of these children, Song Qishu suddenly became interested in these two brothers who stood out from the crowd.

Ah Bao felt that someone was looking at him non-stop, and looked over in surprise. He was stunned when he met Song Qishu's gaze, and nodded in a friendly manner.

interesting.

Song Qishu knew that he had been caught peeping, so he simply let go of watching it openly. This is pure appreciation. Understand, he is not a pedophile!

But he still cares more about Xiao Yun, he still doesn't know what his aptitude is, if he fails the test, wouldn't it be...

There are fewer and fewer children in front, and most of them are crying and being dragged away by the driver who is waiting on the side. Fan, these children stay here but no one wants to raise them.

The one in front of him was a timid girl, her face was too pale, her big eyes rolled around, she was not as excited as others when she saw the immortal master walking towards him, but shivered and flinched, the outer disciple looked at her and at himself Like a ghost, I was also surprised, although he is not handsome, but he is upright, why are you so afraid of him.

In the end, he stepped back, and a gentle female disciple came up to comfort her, and her tone was much softer, "Don't be afraid, little sister, we can just test it briefly, it won't take too long."

The girl was still trembling, but she didn't back away, and tremblingly stretched out her hand for her to hold, which was considered to be her agreement, but it turned out that she had no spiritual roots. At this time, the girl's face turned red with excitement, forming a pattern with the disappointment of others. A stark contrast.

When it was Song Qishu's turn, he was watching the little girl hopping away, so when he was called out, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The female disciple who was in charge of comforting others just covered the corner of her mouth with her robe, giggling happily, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry, why are you so excited."

"Not excited, not excited." He rolled his eyes inwardly, and smiled uncomfortably.

The female fairy teacher didn't care, she just thought that he was trying to be brave, but his eyes didn't leave his face. Didn't this person really wash his marrow, he was too handsome.

Song Qishu saw that the test results did not show up, and asked suspiciously, "Is it really possible to know our spiritual roots?"