The wind blew the snow like an atmosphere set that made the two chickens outside the house look like the greatest dancers in history.
call!
The cold wind in the valley carried snowflakes in and out of the house. The fourth prince felt the chill on his scalp and shivered very hard.
He is a demon and very powerful, so the mere winter snow should not have any impact on him.
Today, the results of a hundred years of cultivation and mental experience are gone in an instant.
The fourth prince tremblingly tried to raise his arms, bent his legs, and then crossed his hands on the back of his head. His shoulders began to sway from side to side with the frequency of contrast as the two chickens shook.
"One...two...three!" The fourth prince didn't want to do this, but he had already begun to chant the beat in his heart, crossing his hands on the back of his head and shaking them like a horse.
"Kick, kick, kick!" The fourth prince stepped on the spot with his legs, getting faster and faster, until he walked out of the house and merged with the group.
After Prime Minister Cao went crazy, the fourth prince also went crazy.
Who is not crazy about cultivating immortals?
...
After Fang Wu played for a while, Da Hei lay on the ground, and Da Hei also lay on his side next to Fang Wu. His limbs were still shaking, and he used his hooves to pull Fang Wu's ribs.
bass!
Fang Wu rubbed against the ground in a straight line and flew out. Dahei was shocked because Fang Wu left unprepared, just like you were playing house with a friend and the friend suddenly disappeared.
But Dahei knew where Fang Wu had gone.
Enjoying the pleasure of flying against the ground, sparks shot up on Fang Wu's back, but he still put his hands in his pockets and let his body slide in a straight line with a look of enjoyment on his face.
It wasn't until he fell headlong into the ice cave that Fang Wu stopped, revealing his head soaked in the water.
Dahei rushed over quickly, and Lulu shouted and jumped down.
But Xiao Qing, who was on Fang Wu's waist at this time, had fainted due to the rapid rubbing by Fang Wu. Fang Wu touched Xiao Qing with his hand and threw Xiao Qing ashore.
When Dahei saw this scene, he made a happy pig noise at the unconscious Xiaoqing.
"Quack!" Two chickens flew over quickly, followed by two demons running and jumping behind them.
Soon they all jumped into the river. Except for Fang Wu, several strange monsters and beasts were soaking in the water with their heads exposed.
Everyone had a happy bath in the outdoor pool this winter.
After dancing and taking a cold bath, Prime Minister Cao and the Fourth Prince became more awake. The two demons looked at each other with complicated expressions.
"Uncle..." The fourth prince tried to call out.
Prime Minister Cao looked calm, looked at the ice cubes on his chest, and said softly.
The fourth prince glanced at Fang Wu in the distance, approached Prime Minister Cao and said, "Uncle, are you going back?"
Prime Minister Cao still said calmly: "I won't go back. You can go back by yourself. I am no longer interested in royal power and hegemony. I have decided to follow this lord."
"If that's the case, then I won't go back." After the fourth prince finished speaking, he sank his head into the water. He was making a choice among the monsters.
He gave up the throne easily, gave up the throne coveted by countless demon clans, and followed a strong human race who behaved strangely to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
Prime Minister Cao also buried his head under the water, and when he spoke, bubbles kept rising from the water: "I believe that this gentleman is really from the same era as Emperor Yang Ao, and is even very familiar with him."
Although the Fourth Prince didn't believe it, one thing was clear to him. This human being must be terrifyingly powerful.
And he must be a real immortal!
If you can stay with such a powerful person, becoming an immortal is just around the corner. If you pursue the imperial power and wealth, it is just a fleeting thing. Only becoming an immortal is the lifelong pursuit of a monk.
In this way, the two demons decided not to go back and stayed in this valley to work hard.
...
Winter passes and spring comes, Grain Rain season.
The mountains are thriving.
The jungle across the stream in front of Fang's uninhabited house has turned into a large open space, and two demons are dragging a plow to plow the land.
Prime Minister Cao, who was originally dark and thin, now completely transformed into an old farmer. He put a towel on his shoulders and pulled the rake. After lifting the towel and wiping the sweat on his forehead, he said to the fourth prince who was pulling the plow in front of him: " Okay, Xiaosi, take a rest."
The fourth prince took off the reins around his neck, sat on the plow to rest, took out the big cake in his arms and gave one to Prime Minister Cao.
At this time, the fourth prince no longer had the aristocratic temperament he had when he first arrived. His originally good demeanor was now completely lost. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm and smiled like a simple farmer. : "Uncle, what are you going to plant on this piece of land today?"
Prime Minister Cao looked at the different spiritual grasses and spiritual plants in the field next to him, and said with careful eyes: "Let's just plant wheat on this piece of land. We don't have much food at home. Xiaoqing just stole some wheat from the human city last time. When I came back, I just left some seeds."
The fourth prince nodded, ate a big gulp of ice, then opened the gourd and drank a swig of water. He took off his shirt and looked full of enthusiasm: "Uncle, continue, we have to plow a thousand acres today."
The two men endure hardships and stand hard work, without any of the squeamishness of the royal family.
The fields, which cover an area of 90,000 acres, are planted with various crops. This is the result of the creation of Prime Minister Cao and the Fourth Prince.
Every day, Dahei is responsible for cooking, Xiaoqing is responsible for hunting, and Dahong and Erhong are responsible for looking for rare and delicious food in the mountains.
Fang Wu is responsible for eating, drinking, sleeping, playing, and fishing every day.
...
The setting sun lengthens the shadows of the two men working in the fields. This is a moment of hard work.
boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise from the valley to the west of the valley field, and a very majestic breath quickly filled the valley.
The two plowing men were so frightened that they almost hugged each other.
Xiaoqing, who was on the roof, straightened up and looked cautiously at the direction of the loud noise to the west.
The two brothers, Big Red and Erhong, who were mowing grass in the mountains, suddenly raised their heads and looked solemnly.
Dahei, who was making a fire to cook, trembled with fright as the firewood in his hand finally went out.
The breath was filled with a cold chill, which showed that the master who made the loud noise was in a realm above these monsters and monsters!
The violent noise caused huge waves in the pond where Fang Wu was fishing, scaring away all the fish that had finally made their nests.
However, there was no emotion on Fang Wu's face. He just raised his hand and scratched his head, preparing to continue throwing.
Boom! There was another loud noise.
The breath of cold waves in the valley to the west sucked the entire stream dry.
Fang Wu looked at the pond in front of him where the water was quickly disappearing. He fell into deep thought for a moment. The fishing rod in his hand gradually became unsteady. He looked up to the west and threw away the fishing rod: "Grass!"
As Fang Wunu made a sound, his body lay on the ground and slid in a straight line, rubbing away to the west.
