MTL - I’m Against the World-Chapter 107 A kind-hearted little fairy 1 rice, liangshu, wheat millet...

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Qin Yilan signed a new strategic cooperation plan after reaching a bilateral consensus with her boss who intended to usurp the throne.

To her comprehensive strategic partner, this trumpet who intends to usurp the throne and become the Lord of the Million World is very generous. She provided Qin Yilan with a prop - a body bag.

No matter which cultivation method is adopted, the original body is extremely important to the practitioner.

And Qin Yilan's soul has been cultivated very powerfully, but she has never practiced, and the trumpet boss is worried that her weak body can't bear the too large spiritual consciousness, in case the physical body is damaged again It's not good to toss and collapse.

Ta motioned Qin Yilan to put his body in a body bag and take him away: "The next world is the Zhongqian world with abundant spiritual energy, you can live a long time if you complete the task well, take the body with you and take this opportunity to be good Practice it."

Qin Yilan understands, bringing the physical body into the small world to cultivate, so there is no need to spend time outside. It seems that a caring boss like Xiao Xiao can't avoid the bad problem of wanting employees to work less and work more.

"You are too caring." Qin Yilan was very grateful, and a lot of good words came without money. Rainbow farts made the boss feel comfortable.

Even if she excludes the importance of cultivation, she can't let it go.

No matter what reason the boss thinks about, she is grateful now that they offer a way to help her solve the hidden danger.

The boss waved his hand, and Qin Yilan's eyes were dark. When she could open her eyes, the shimmering figure of the boss in the dark night was particularly conspicuous.

The trumpet handed Qin Yilan a small gray cloth bag, which looked exactly what the body bag was reduced to: "Your body."

Qin Yilan hurriedly stretched out her hand to pick it up, he put a little bit of fluorescent light on Qin Yilan's eyebrows: "Old rules, live well, change the fate of the original body to be killed by lightning, even if the world's life is completed. Mission, but now that you know my purpose, try to find the greatest number of variables."

The purpose of the trumpet boss is to use his own "Tao" to occupy and replace the "Tao" left by the original realm, so the original body includes the people around the original body. The greater the influence of the world, the better it will be for the trumpet boss.

Qin Yilan nodded to show her understanding. After the boss explained the task, she did a little fluorescent light and left. She hugged Yuan Shouyi with ease and began to receive the memory of the original owner.

After reading the original owner's memory, Qin Yilan couldn't help but crooked his mouth and felt that his teeth hurt badly. Without him, the task in this world is too difficult, it's like purgatory.

The original Ma Qiu was just an ordinary person, but his enemy was either a fairy or a monster. Qin Yilan picked up a pinch of his teeth and seriously doubted that he was going to slap his feet in this game.

Original Ma Qiu Mafu, dedicated his life to fight on the battlefield for ten years, and reached the title of life's highest achievement - General Zhengdong.

I thought I was finally getting ahead, but in the blink of an eye, he was pitted and defeated by his own daughter. Ma Qiu was ashamed, hated and anxious, but the brutal and inhumane enemy army was in front of her eyes, Ma Qiu He didn't care to care about the girl who got into trouble, and tried his best to protect the people of the whole city to retreat.

In order to thwart the enemy's pursuit, he ordered the mountain to be set on fire. Unexpectedly, as soon as the mountain fire started, the heavy rain drowned out the fire that he had managed to ignite.

"The sky is going to die and I will be the people of the city."

Ma Qiudun sighed with his feet up and pulled out his weapon to fight the enemy to the death, but just as he set up his posture, he was split into coke by a thunderfire.

The extraordinary method of death made Ma Qiu’s reputation sullen on the street.

There are many legends about gods and ghosts in this world, only the wicked will be punished by heaven.

It proves that he is a heinous villain who deserves to be struck by lightning.

Ma Qiu is a bad guy, and it is not a good thing to reuse his monarch.

The enemy seized this incident to attack and criticize, respect and admire Confucian culture, abolish slavery, and always seek national integration.

Disintegrated, the powerful Xianbei people also scattered into several small tribes.

Without the oppression of the strong Xianbei people, the Jie, Di, Qiang, Uighur and other Hu tribes will not accept anyone. There are frequent wars on the ground, and the people are in a mess.

Ma Qiu is a heinous villain, and the one who opposes him is of course a good person.

My daughter Ma Tao, who has always been scolded and criticized by Ma Qiu, has become synonymous with kindness, and her love for the people moved the gods.

Ma Tao used thirteen springs on the mountain to make Ganoderma lucidum wine while cultivating in Guyu Mountain. It took 13 years to make Ganoderma lucidum wine. Bringing Ganoderma lucidum wine to Yaotai to celebrate the birthday of the master, the Virgin Mary was overjoyed, and Ma Tao was awarded as the real person.

Ma Tao enjoys the incense at this point, her deeds spread all over the world, in order to seize the first line of immortal fate, women all over the world scramble to imitate Ma Tao's "doing good" act, and even some women are "doing good" ", to do the wonderful "good deed" of giving to beggars with one's own body.

Such a kind deed was too terrifying, Qin Yilan couldn't help shivering.

The original body Ma Qiu didn't understand why he was struck by lightning until he died.

It's weird to be confused like this, no wonder the trumpet boss didn't show up to tell him to do it all over again, so he just sent himself over.

For the immortals in the world who can change the color of the world with a wave of their hand, there is not much difference between having it and not having it.

The game is dead at the beginning, what should I do? Qin Yilan sighed.

Although she felt that she had little confidence in customs clearance, it was not Qin Yilan's style to admit defeat without even trying, so while she was thinking over and over in her heart, she practiced bodybuilding well and well. trick.

When she heard the rooster crowing outside for the second time, she took the effort and got out of the grass shed, and added grass to the horse in the stable as she was.

Watching the horses happily eating forage, occasionally flicking their tails, and a large lump of horse manure "popped" to the ground, Qin Yilan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Not long ago, she was a top powerhouse who roamed the mainland unrestrainedly and unrestrainedly. In a blink of an eye, she became a groom who deals with horse dung all day. Psychological endurance can be seamlessly connected in this way.

The rooster crowed three times, and it was dawn. After patrolling the huge barn, feeding the horses with fodder again, when the horses finished eating the fodder, they led them one by one to the sink beside the well. Horses drink water.

There are more than 100 horses in the stable, and it is not an easy job to take care of them well.

At this time, the sky was bright, and several servants who assisted Yuan Shen also came to the stables. Qin Yilan arranged for them to clean up the horse manure and brush the horses. When the work was arranged, she hurry up Time opened the corner door and slipped back to the original home in the back street.

There are several rows of adobe houses on the street at the back door of the General's Mansion. The houses are all the families of the servants and generals of the General's Mansion. Among them is the original nine-year-old daughter, Ma Tao.

Qin Yilan trotted back home, stood in front of Matao's door and knocked on the door, and when the person in the door answered, she entered the kitchen next to her. Start cooking in a grass hut.

I took flint and lit the fire, then put the pottery kettle on the fire, and added water. Qin Yilan turned over the kitchen and gave up the wheat grains that were soaked in the jar last night. The only two handfuls of rice in the family were washed and put into the pottery kettle.

The civilization of this world is still in its infancy, and the people are so ignorant.

In this period, people generally believed that the stone-milled wheat would produce erysipelas, and the wheat flour was hot and the wheat gluten was cold, and it would be poisonous if eaten separately, so the wheat should be "grained" like rice, and one grain Eat one grain at a time.

The whole wheat is cooked in water and eaten directly. The taste can be imagined. The too simple cooking method affects the absorption of nutrients, and the wheat is not as nourishing as rice, millet and millet.

Rice is rare in the North, and even the dignitaries are rarely able to afford it. Therefore, the good-tasting ingredients in the North are millet and millet (yellow sticky rice and millet).

In the six grains that can be eaten by human beings, rice, sorghum and glutinous rice, except for rice, which is rarely planted in the north due to climate problems, the yield of sorghum and sorghum (sorghum and beans) is the highest, and the yield of wheat is the highest. Next, millet and millet have the lowest yields.

In the era of low productivity and it is difficult to fill the stomach, the taste and output are naturally not worth mentioning, most people will choose to grow sorghum, sorghum, and wheat, so the food of the poor people is sorghum Beans and grains of wheat.

The yield of millet and millet is low and seldom grown. Naturally, it is precious and expensive. The rich can afford it. The only two handfuls left at home are the welfare of the General’s House during the Chinese New Year. Ma Qiu fell ill. I was reluctant to eat it all the time, so I only kept a bowl of porridge and soup every now and then to nourish my daughter's body.

Ma Qiu's parents passed away early, and his wife was snatched by officers and soldiers a few years ago, leaving this only daughter who was raised. Really love it.

Ma Qiu, who is reluctant to eat a handful of rice and wants to leave it to her daughter, is undoubtedly sincere in her love for Ma Tao, but what about Ma Tao? Even when her father was sick, she was reluctant to eat a bite of the precious food, but she was able to give it to others generously.

Qin Yilan sneered, poured half of the thick porridge in the pot, and drank the rest.

After eating the porridge, Qin Yilan went to the main house to learn from the original and explained to Ma Tao: "The rice is placed in the kitchen, and Dad has gone to work in the general's house. If you have anything, you can go to Xijiaomen. find me."

Ma Tao, who was chewing on a willow branch and ready to wipe her teeth, snorted in agreement.

Qin Yilan paused, staring at the reincarnated goddess, imitating the original owner's demeanor ten percent, she stared at two bull's eyes, her face pulled gloomy and said He said, "It doesn't matter whether you call your companions to be stubborn at home, or go shopping with them on the street, daddy is up to you, but you are not allowed to go to the Han people's house to flatter."

"I didn't go flatter!"

Ma Tao thought Qin Yilan's words were unpleasant, so she pulled the hairy willow branch out of her mouth and yelled at her dissatisfiedly: "I'm just going to learn needlework, you do To say it so badly."

Why should I teach you how to work?"

"Because people are kind and pity the poor and the weak, they kindly teach me how to work," Ma Tao angrily glared at Qin Yilan, "They don't need me to flatter."

"You are poor or weak in the eyes of others, and you say you don't need to be flattered? Kind?" Qin Yilan sneered again and again: "Perhaps you forgot, it was the kind-hearted people in your eyes who took it away Your mother-in-law!"

Ma Qiu's wife was kidnapped by the officers and soldiers of the Han court three years ago. When Qin Yilan mentioned this matter, Ma Tao couldn't speak.

Qin Yilan won the quarrel, she slammed the door in resentment, leaving Ma Tao, who was full of grievances, weeping alone.

mind.

But Ma Tao witnessed her mother being kidnapped with her own eyes, but she didn't take it seriously, and she was still extraordinarily close to the Han people. This behavior itself was very inconsistent. Researched the reasoning.

Really blind and blind, I wonder if the reincarnation of the goddess will find him on the head of this unlucky bastard.

The more than 100 horses in the general's mansion are all serious war horses. In order to keep them in good physical strength and ready to fight at any time, it is necessary to feed them twice a day and four times a day.

The effort to breathe is gone.

So busy until half-afternoon, Ma Tao, who was reprimanded by her in the morning, came to find Qin Yilan, and timidly called out: "Dad."

Ma Qiu always loves her daughter, even if this girl often makes him jump with anger, as long as she sweetly calls out "Daddy", Ma Qiu can immediately disregard the previous suspicion.

"Hey!" Qin Yilan responded in a rough voice, and approached diligently: "Dad will be off work in a while, how did you find it? But something happened?"

Ma Tao blinked her big watery eyes: "I want to cook porridge, but there is no food at home, Dad, can you buy me some millets?"

Qin Yilan's heart is tight, the enemy is coming!

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