As soon as he passed the intersection, Wang Chen saw two little ones sitting in front of his house.

There is a girl on the left and a girl on the right.

There is also a basket of green peaches in the middle.

Wang Chen looked a little familiar, went over and asked, "Little girl?"

At this time, the two girls had already stood up, and the one on the left nodded timidly: "Brother Wang Chen."

The one on the right is a bit afraid of people and wants to hide behind his companion.

But it didn't work out.

Wang Chen was curious: "Little girl, are you here to find me?"

Xiaoya is Mrs. Chen's daughter, only nine years old this year.

Although the skin is a bit dark.

But her appearance is just like her mother's, and she can be seen as a beauty embryo.

The little girl pursed her lips, and lifted the basket beside her: "Brother Wang Chen, my mother asked me to bring you peaches, thank you for helping our house get rid of pests."

He added: "The peaches are from our own family, they are so sweet."

As she spoke, she swallowed subconsciously.

Wang Chen smiled: "Thank you."

There was a faint warmth in his heart.

After seeing the cruelty of the sect and the ruthlessness of the superiors, the dark and thin little girl in front of him made Wang Chen feel the warmth he hadn't seen for a long time.

In fact, Wang Chen himself had long forgotten about that matter.

He helps others with little thought of return.

But it is undoubtedly a pleasant thing for the recipients to know how to be grateful.

Wang Chen took the heavy peach basket.

"You are welcome."

The conversation just now obviously exhausted Xiaoya's courage.

She replied in a low voice, took her companion's hand and prepared to run: "Brother Wang Chen, let's go."

"etc."

Wang Chen stopped for a moment.

He put the green peach in the storage bag, and dug out another piece of monster meat and put it back in the basket.

Then hand it back to Xiaoya.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, at a loss as to what to do.

Wang Chen couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head: "Go."

This little girl reminded Wang Chen of his own sister in the previous life, who was so shy and timid when she was a child.

As a result, she grew up and became a witch!

"Thank you brother."

Xiaoya came back to her senses, a slight blush appeared on her face.

Holding the basket in her left hand and her companion in her right hand, she bowed to Wang Chen.

Then ran away like a frightened bunny.

Wang Chen couldn't help laughing, watching the two girls disappear from sight.

He took out a green peach and took a bite.

Fist-sized peaches have been washed, and they are very fresh. Bai Shengsheng's peach flesh is sweet and crisp, with a slight sour taste.

Although there is no way to compare it with real spirit peaches, there is a hint of aura in the sweet flesh.

It is obviously a good peach carefully selected.

Mrs. Chen has a heart.

Moreover, this pretty widow was very careful, probably because she was afraid that Li Xia in the melon field would cause gossip, so she asked her daughter to bring her friends to deliver the peaches.

Wang Chen ate up a big peach.

He wiped his hands and was about to open the door.

Suddenly a carriage came galloping and stopped firmly in front of it.

The driver jumped down from the car seat, and it was the big bearded man from yesterday!

He clasped his fists to salute Wang Chen and said, "I invite you, Master Immortal!"

Wang Chen was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

The bearded man said with some embarrassment: "The immortal master gave Wei more than 70 catties of spiritual grain yesterday, and I only found out today that the price of food in the city has skyrocketed. You gave too much!"

"What am I supposed to do?"

Wang Chen said with a smile: "You help me harvest the rice, you deserve this spiritual grain, don't worry about it."

This innate warrior is also a fastidious person.

To tell the truth, Mrs. Chen first sent peaches to repay, and then the guest who received the grain came to pay her respects.

Wang Chen felt much more comfortable in his heart!

"The immortal master is benevolent and righteous."

The curly bearded man said in a deep voice, "Wei must be righteous."

"Today, I will help the immortal master to plow all the ten acres of spiritual land in your family!"

Lingtian must be plowed immediately after summer harvest to sow new rice seeds.

Otherwise, once the season is missed, there will be no second season of spiritual rice to harvest in winter.

Because all the fields have to be plowed deeply, this work is quite hard.

Wang Chen originally planned to do it tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to come to help.

Seeing the firm attitude of the bearded man, Wang Chen didn't politely refuse: "Then I'll trouble Brother Wei."

"give it to me."

On the contrary, the bearded man was very happy.

He patted his chest and said, "Please rest assured, Master Immortal, my old Wei is a good farmer!"

Wang Chen believed this.

The bearded man brought the agricultural tools on the carriage, and hurriedly ran to the spiritual field to start working.

What kind of scene is it like for a congenital master to plow the land?

The efficiency is really not worse than that of small agricultural machinery!

Wang Chen looked at it in amazement.

After thinking about it, he went home to the kitchen, took out two pieces of monster meat and put them on the chopping board.

After the monster meat is repeatedly beaten with a hammer, it is cut into small pieces and marinated with soy sauce and spices.

Lighting the fire and starting the stove, Wang Chen began to cook rice.

He also didn't sit idle in front of the stove, kneading the dirt in his hand to brush his skill proficiency.

Wang Chen planned to improve his mudstone technique to the Dacheng level first, and then dig out a large, durable bunker under the house.

When the aroma of rice began to waft in the kitchen, he lifted the lid of the pot, used his material control technique to get the marinated meat, put it into the pot and stirred it with the half-cooked Lingmi.

Continue to simmer.

Soon the aroma of rice was mixed with the aroma of meat, which made people salivate!

When this pot of meat and rice is cooked through.

Just in time for dinner.

Wang Chen brought the whole big iron pot to the yard outside and put it on a small table.

Bring bowls, chopsticks and rice spoons.

Then he ran outside and shouted at the bearded man who was busy in the field: "Brother Wei, come and eat!"

The other party helped plow the fields, doing real hard work.

It was only natural for Wang Chen to host a lunch.

Hearing the sound, the big bearded man stopped what he was doing, and stroked his prickly beard.

Wipe off the sweat and come over.

Wang Chen greeted the innate warrior to sit down in the yard, and filled him with a large bowl full of animal meat rice.

The strong aroma of pilaf made the big bearded man's Adam's apple twitch.

Eyes are straight.

"This, how embarrassing this is!"

The days of casual cultivators are difficult, and every catty of spiritual grain has to be divided into three meals.

The bowl of rice in front of me is too luxurious!

Wang Chen smiled and said, "It's just a bowl of rice, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

"eat!"

He filled a bowl himself, picked up his chopsticks and devoured it hungrily.

Seeing Wang Chen's invisibility, the originally cautious bearded man couldn't help but let go of his heart.

Let's feast on it.

One is a congenital master, the other is accomplished in body training, both of them have big appetites.

It's really like a storm when you eat!

A large pot of more than ten catties of animal meat rice was wiped out.

Wang Chen also shoveled off a thick layer of crispy rice, and gave half of it to the bearded man as a snack to chew.

Crack it, it's crispy, not to mention how fragrant it is! ——

The first one is sent.

PS: Some of the content in Chapter 46 did not respond well to readers, so it has been revised without affecting the plot.

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