(MTL) The Story of a Cold Male Supporting Husband by Huajian Xiaopao

Chapter 17

  Nearly 30 people from Zhongbaogu

were digging the foundation together. The scene looked very lively. After a while, they dug down more than one meter deep. When it was almost dark, the foundation of the five main houses had been dug, and we just had to wait until tomorrow morning. Masonry wall.

As night fell, the workers were very tired after a long day of hard work. For dinner, they cooked two rice and stewed in a large pot. The mixture of white rice and millet smelled sweet. The stewed wild vegetables and potatoes had vegetables and soup. Can eat two bowls.

The weather was getting warmer, and after a full meal, they washed their hands and feet with hot water, and then rested, until they fell into a deep sleep, Ye Yuanxian quietly went out with the fool.

Under the cover of night, the two crossed the field path to the field that was only half plowed during the day. The moon was hanging on the head of Liu Shao, and Ye Yuanxian took out four small pieces of paper from his arms, two paper people and paper cows.

Seeing that Ye Yuanxian was going to chant a spell, the fool immediately seized the time and asked in a low voice, "Yuanxian, can these little paper figures really help us plough the fields?"

"Of course." I was apprehensive, after all, the use of paper figurines was not included in the Immortal Cultivation Technique, but a method commonly used by Taoist priests.

Although Tianshi Taoist and immortal cultivators are from the same school, the differences between the schools that have been passed down for thousands of years are not small, so Ye Yuanxian is also somewhat uncertain.

However, in front of the fool, he still maintained a calm attitude, with a casual and natural tone: "Don't worry about it, but don't make a sound to disturb the paper figurine." The

fool immediately covered his mouth when he heard the words, and nodded repeatedly to show that he didn't. Will talk nonsense again.

Ye Yuanxian couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and rubbed the fool's head, then threw the paper figurine paper cow in the air, and quickly choked with both hands to deliver spiritual power to the paper figurine.

Only an inch-long paper figurine paper ox received the spiritual power and rose to the size of a normal ox and a human. On the cow, he stiffly flicked the bamboo whip and began to plow the ground.

It worked!

Ye Yuanxian chuckled lightly, the fool beside him covered his mouth, his eyes were wide open, his face almost overflowing with disbelief.

Ye Yuanxian smiled and took down his hand covering his mouth: "Okay, Yan Yan, you can talk."

"Yuanxian, you are really amazing, are you a fairy?" Hearing that a fool who can speak immediately looks like a fool. Pouring the beans into the bamboo tube, he usually said what he had held back for a long time: "Yuanxian must be a god, are you here to pick me up?"

"Back?" Ye Yuanxian felt that it was a bit strange for a fool to use the word "hui", but Looking at his childlike eyes, he felt that he was thinking too much, so he patiently answered the questions one by one: "I'm not an immortal, I'm a monk, I can't tell others about it." The

fool nodded repeatedly: "I know, if I'm caught If others know about it, Yuanxian will be hurt."

"Yes, Yan Yan is really smart." Ye Yuanxian did not hesitate to praise himself: "When the time is right, I will take Yan Yan back to the sky, so Yan Yan must be good, I can't leave the house."

Ye Yuanxian originally wanted to say that he couldn't leave him, but he changed his words to home, even though the two were so close, he still couldn't calmly express his inner desires. Selfishly, the fool has completely entered his territory, which is his property. No matter what, Ye Yuanxian would not allow him to leave in the future, not for any reason. Even if his imprisonment would make the fool hate it, he would leave the fool at all costs. It's just that Ye Yuanxian looked at the fool's innocent eyes and suddenly couldn't say such selfish words. In the end, he still underestimated the degree of his soft-heartedness, and underestimated the degree of his indulgence towards the fool. Under the cold and watery moonlight, the moonlight-like Ye Yuan hung his head leisurely, deeply immersed in his own world, and seemed to return to nothingness at dawn like the moon on the horizon. Seeing his appearance, the fool couldn't help but panic, and quickly responded: "Look at me, Yuanxian, I will never leave Yuanxian, even if Yuanxian doesn't want me anymore, I will always follow you."