After being fired, Lu Qingjiu finally decided to return to his hometown to farm. First, he raised a pig, and then he found that the pig could do more high-level math problems than he did. Then, he raised a group of chickens, and then found that his combat power was equal to ten One quarter of a chicken. Finally, Lu Qingjiu finally found out that there seemed to be something wrong with this old hometown... Especially a certain person beside him who stared at him every day. Is the pot drooling or is it drooling at me? Bai Yuehu pointed to the dry pot. Lu Qingjiu: Then can you let go first?? Bai Yuehu reluctantly glanced at Lu Qingjiu's arm and loosened his teeth. Even if you are very disappointed, But I also have to tell you that pigs are really not Gong_(:」)_