What Mo Yuan feared the most was threshing.

Every year when threshing millet is the most uncomfortable time for Mo Yuan. It is not because he is afraid of hardship and fatigue, but because he is afraid of itch.

The rice leaves are cut, and when you come back from the millet, you are covered with wounds cut by the rice leaves, your wrists are itchy all over and red envelopes everywhere. Not only the millet, but also drying the millet. After drying the millet, Mo Yuan will also be allergic to red...

This is a disease.

It is indeed not to avoid the disease weaving from labor, it is really allergic. When I was young, my master specially trained himself to treat him, using caterpillars and Huo Lazi (Hong Kong Lazi) on his arms, legs, and back... to stimulate himself to produce antibodies?

It seems to be the saying.

Mo Yuan has always disrespected his master and wanted to escape at a young age. Perhaps the main reason is that this is simply inhumane. Now he is full of hair on his body...

Mo Yuan hates threshing, but he stays at home every year.

The next day, Mo Yuan's house was threshing millet.

Millets are not valuable, and Mo Yuan and his family also have few paddy fields. For example, Mo Yuan and his family planted a total of 1 acre of 4-part fields, and divided them into 6 fields. The farthest distance between the fields is probably more than one kilometer.

Mo Yuan and his family are as lively as the New Year. Not only are the uncles and fathers, but also the younger sisters, and the others come to help, but also Mo Yuan’s uncles and aunts. It takes more than a dozen people to pack up 1 acre and 4 parts of the land, which can be done in half a day.

"Dad, mom, the millet is finished, I'm going to go out for a while." Mo Yuan packed up a few clothes from the house and threw them into the space, saying.

"Where are you going? I've been at home for a few days all year round." Mo Yuan's mother couldn't bear to leave her son. Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan, probably hoped that he wouldn't travel far and could always be with him.

"Go up the mountain to worship the master, and then go out to the far door. It may not be until the year before."

"I'm going." The little dwarf shouted: "Mom, I'm going to follow my brother."

"What are you doing with me?" Mo Yuan said.

"That's right, you can do it." Mo Yuan's father said.

"I'm not relieved to help my elder brother do things, my elder brother is alone outside." Mo Xiao licked a slutty face and laughed: "Don't try to shake me away."

"You go to Rongcheng?"

"Yes." Mo Xiao nodded.

"No..." Mo Yuan shook his head, the brother and sister had no tacit understanding at all, and looked at each other: "What are you doing with you?"

"Practice with you." Mo Xiao said: "Dad, mom, brother is a cultivator."

Damn...

It's big, what's up with.

This is not the case. Mo Yuan took the source liquid to his family. Mo Yuan's father absorbed the source liquid the fastest... It has only been a few months, and it seems to have grown in reverse. Mo Yuan's father has been doing farm work for a long time, facing the loess and facing the sky. At the age of fifty-one, he looks about the same as in his sixties. However, in the past few months, Mo Yuan's father has looked much younger. But the most obvious change is strength...

Mo Yuan's father secretly conducted a test some time ago and could easily carry the Suzuki 125 motorcycle at home and lift it over his head. Mo Xiao secretly saw this...

She also eavesdropped on the conversation between her father and mother, and talked about the green potion that Mo Yuan gave them.

Traditional Chinese medicine can regulate the body and strengthen the body, but it cannot make people have a great increase in strength in a short period of time. This huge increase is not an ordinary big increase...

Mo's father and Mo's mother looked at each other: "Master Dongfang is really a cultivator?"

Dongfang Baiyue, the old people in the village know such an existence. They said that when they were young, Dongfang Baiyue lived in the mountains... Not only that, the old people also heard their old people talk about Dongfang Baiyue...

The existence of Dongfang Baiyue is not a secret, but few people believe these legends.

Mo Yuan also thought about not knowing how to explain to his parents, and nodded: "It can be said that. But it is not cultivation of immortals... but cultivation."

After explaining to my parents, Mo Yuan asked her parents to keep it secret and prepare to enter the mountains to "retreat" for a while. Mo Xiao quickly packed up a suitcase and followed Mo Yuan with a silly look: "Brother, wait for me... I can't escape you."

"Oh, why did you say you, come here for nothing?"

"I think you need help." Mo Xiao said, "Don't worry, I won't reveal your real secret. I won't even tell you if I beat you to death..."

Mo Yuan rolled his eyes directly, I won’t tell you my real secret...

The most important thing for Mo Yuan is not the portal or the waxing power. It is the source fluid in the mythological project and the engineering space.

Mo Yuan took Mo Xiao's suitcase and threw it into the space.

"By the way, what kind of treasure is your space? Is there any?"

"Get out." Mo Yuan said fiercely: "There is only one space, not many. And it is bound to me, which is a symbol of my identity."

"What symbol?"

"The symbol of the messenger." Mo Yuan said. Regarding space and identity, Mo Yuan had a set of rhetoric here. He took out his mobile phone: "Show you something." Mo Yuan clicked on the video...

There are hundreds of videos in it, all recorded by Mo Yuan, about Xiaobai.

The first video.

"You are so stupid, the Earth Ape is so stupid..." Xiaobai.

"What did you say, I'll say it again." Mo Yuan.

"Say it once and say it once again. Earth ape is so stupid, it is such a low-level civilization species." Xiaobai's eyes were filled with dangerous red light, and Mo Yuan was afraid in seconds...

"Damn...Brother, you are awesome, I am really stupid...What does 'biu' mean?" Mo Yuan.

Xiaobai's glasses returned to light green: "Start, shoot, kill... it's really hard to explain."

ah?

The second video.

A huge, black spacecraft...

The background is... the portal of Myth Island?

Mo Xiao took a deep breath and looked at Mo Yuan with wide eyes.

Mo Yuan clicked on the third video: "Get up quickly and study, I'm stupid and lazy... I really don't know what it is..." This time I was cut off.

God...mythical engineering...

But Mo Xiao’s understanding, ‘I really don’t know why God chose you’.

There is also the fourth video, the fifth video... and the 217th video.

The last video is Mo Yuan asked Xiaobai to cooperate with him to record it, and he will be able to "skin the tiger's skin" one day in the future.

"Congratulations on learning 100,000 Ming Gu characters within three months and passing the assessment..."

"Will we be allies?" Mo Yuan.

"The great Divine River civilization will not become ally with primitive animals. If you want to become our ally and friends, you will strive to enter the galaxy civilization as soon as possible... However, I am willing to be your friend and will be your most reliable ally in the future. This planet suitable for your survival is considered a gift I have given you."

"Thank you...I like your gift very much."

"You're welcome, just a planet... grow up early. This planet is still too dangerous for you now. Don't explore the world outside the Myth Island for the time being... I have to leave, I hope I can see you again."

"goodbye……"

Mo Xiao was stunned, staring at the dog, and her head buzzed: "What's true?"

"nonsense."

The first half of the last video is acting, and the last part is Xiaobai’s advice and goodbye to Mo Yuan.

"Who is it? It can float in space..."

"Its name, Xiaobai."

"Wali's talking about the boss?" Mo Xiao said. She remembered that Wali seemed to have mentioned...

"The wali is made by it." Mo Yuan shrugged and said.

There is no need to hide what can be said, and Mo Yuan will not mention anything that cannot be said.
Chapter completed!