Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

"Old man, I am actually the head of this village."

The old man turned around and fetched a few melons and fruits, then put them on a plate and brought them to the table for the two to eat.

"So I also want to have the opportunity to allow the children in our village to go to the fairy mountain to learn the cultivation technique! I don't know what the two immortals would like to my request, the old man?"

When Ye Chenfu heard this, he couldn't help but habitually looked at Fan Tulong who was sitting across the table.

He picked up a melon and wiped it again. Although he didn't know what it was he had never seen before, but it should be edible.

Seeing that Ye Chenfu didn't answer the old man's words, Fan Tulong also grabbed a fruit. He took a bite and said, "It's not a problem. The Misty Xianzong will accept a group of disciples in August next year. By then, as long as they are qualified, they can start practicing!"

The old man hits a snake with a stick, and wants to ask what kind of child is qualified.

But at this moment, Ye Chenfu heard a loud noise, accompanied by women's screams, and the sound was not far away.

Ye Chenfu ate a fist-sized melon and fruit, and followed his reputation.

However, he saw outside the pavilion, there was nothing unusual in his sight, so he began to explore the power of the soul, and only then discovered that there were some people at the entrance of the village who were involved in disputes.

At the same time, a young girl hurried over and said something in the ear of the old man.

"Ayue, go over and serve these two immortals, I'll go to the village to deal with the blood tiger gang first!" The old man's face changed drastically, and then he said to the girl. Turning around and saluting to Ye Chenfu and Fan Tulong, he retreated very quickly.

Ye Chenfu wanted to follow up and take a look, but he suddenly remembered a sentence saying that doctors don't knock at the door, that is, if they didn't ask him for help, he didn't bother to take the initiative to help.

After all, maybe it's just a short matter of some parents, or some minor disputes or something.

These things are happening all over the world every day, so he is hungry at this time, so it's better to eat first.

Ye Chenfu ate another melon while thinking about this, but Fan Tulong didn't know when he walked over, leaned on the pillar of the pavilion, sat and closed his eyes and took a nap.

As for the old man, he said something to the girl named A Yue, and then turned around and left.

As for what it was talking about, Ye Chenfu naturally didn't pay attention to it.

After all, he saw Fan Tulong taking a nap over there, so he also felt sleepy.

The sunny day after the continuous rain seemed very hot and humid, which made people very sleepy. Unless it was due to movement resistance, even the immortal would have it.

Besides, they are not really so-called immortals, they are just immortals in the eyes of these ordinary people.

Not long after, the little girl named A Yue had already brought two bowls of porridge over.

"Two immortals, the roast geese are still cooking, why don't you have some porridge pads first?" Ah Yue looked just over a meter and four, but she should have been over fifteen years old.

Ye Chenfu looked at the girl's skin Shengxue, who was about 28 years old, and sighed in his heart that there were such beauties in this small village. When she saw her put the porridge on the table, she looked blushing and a little shy.

At this time, Fan Tulong, who was leaning on the pillar, could smell the food.

So he pretended to cough, opened his eyes, walked over and sat down and started eating.

Ye Chenfu was speechless for a while, because the appearance of Fan Tulong just now seemed to be completely not hungry, but now it looks like he hasn't eaten in ten years.

Fan Tulong probably felt Ye Chenfu's weird gaze, so he raised his head to look at him.

Then Fan Tulong felt Ye Chenfu's gaze, he narrowed, and started eating slowly.

At this moment, the strong young man who was going to get fat goose just walked over with a clay pot, and then sent it to the stone table in the pavilion, before he bowed down with a respectful smile.

The young man was not good at talking and didn't say anything, but Ye Chenfu didn't need him to say anything.

At this time, Ye Shenfu's nose moved slightly, and he already knew what was inside the pot.

So he lifted the lid of the hot basin and looked at the two fat geese inside, so he felt that the people here were honest.

Because the silver he gave just now was of course enough for two, Ye Chenfu couldn't help but say, "Wonderful!"

Then he tore off a goose leg and handed it to Fan Tulong. Fan Tulong took the roasted goose leg and ate it as if he was not afraid of being burnt.

Ye Chenfu's eyes were straight, and he also pulled out a goose leg, and then he blew it fiercely before he started to eat.

I heard it as I ate, and the noise in the distance became louder and louder.

So he was a little speechless, swallowing the last piece of goose leg meat, raised his head and said to Fan Tulong: "Brother Fan, are we going to look at the things outside here?"

Without raising his head, Fan Tu said, "Have you forgotten our mission? Our mission is to transport back more than a dozen carts of medicinal materials that have been lost.

More than ten cars? Who can stand it if I take it? Are we the two of us who don’t hire anyone? Ye Chenfu immediately wanted to start splashing, but the noise outside got louder and louder.

It was not far from the archway at the entrance of the village, so they could hear the noise clearly.

But Ye Chenfu discovered that this is also related to the practitioner's ear strength.

Because the girl A Yue beside him seemed to be completely motionless.

So Ye Chenfu calculated the distance, and thought it was probably because A Yue didn't hear it, because although this distance was not very far to him, it seemed very far to a mortal.

The sound has been lost a lot when it comes, and under this situation, it must be difficult for ordinary people to hear it.

Although Ye Chenfu felt like a cat scratching in his heart at this time, he still resisted it.

So he continued to eat roast goose. Although the roast goose in this small village has no condiments, it is still very light and delicious. It does not have the flavor that heavy taste likes; it reflects the original uniqueness of roast goose. fragrance.

Ye Chenfu's ears moved slightly, and suddenly he heard the sound of drooling.

So he grabbed the other goose leg, and without turning around, handed it to the girl on the side.

The girl named Ayue suddenly felt a fever on her face. Fortunately, Ye Chenfu didn't look at her, so she didn't faint in embarrassment.

"Take it, I've been hanging it for a long time, and it will be cold if you don't hold it." Ye Chenfu felt light in his hand as he said.

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