Escape to Farmland

Chapter 479 Black and White Matching
The young man can probably guess that the secret came from Xia Quan's time.

As for Xia Huan, it should be because of the influence of his sister that he has these.

After Xia Quan solved the daily problems, he washed up briefly, and then came out to train with the two children.

At the beginning, the movements were the same as those of her younger brother, but soon Ding Qingan discovered that she had added several different movements in her training.

"Hey, Xiaoquan, why are your training movements different from ours?"

"Of course it's because my sister is better than us."

Xia Huan took the words arrogantly, "You haven't even mastered the basic movements, so don't try to learn more advanced movements from your sister."

Ding Qing'an: "..." Who does the little guy look down on?
But his eyes still looked at Xia Quan questioningly: "Xiao Quan, is that what Xiao Huan said?"

"You have already done a set of movements, what kind of movements, I don't know?"

Xia Quan didn't answer him directly, and was still doing his own physical movements in a rigid manner. Each movement needs to last for 30 seconds before moving on to the next one.

Breathing should also be carried out according to this frequency, otherwise the training effect will be greatly reduced.

"understood."

When Ding Qingan heard this, he responded very seriously, "I will seriously practice with Xiao Huan."

The teenager has already discovered the benefits of this set of movements, so of course he will not miss this opportunity.

If possible, he hopes to learn her ability to control water like last night.

It's just that Xia Quan seems to be the only one at present, and Xia Huan has not grasped these.

Obviously, that magical method cannot be learned by just anyone.

……

"Wow, sister-in-law sweet-scented osmanthus, why do the vegetables in your private plot grow so well?"

"There is also the village head's private plot."

Xia Quan and his brother were having breakfast when they suddenly heard voices coming from behind the house.

Another voice sounded: "Oh, this piece of land won't be perfect, why do your vegetables grow so well."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Beware of being accused of feudal superstition."

Another voice came.

Ding Qing'an heard the conversation behind the house and glanced at Xia Quan calmly.

Xia Huan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Sister, I'll take a look behind."

"Look at what?"

Xia Quan put a piece of cucumber in his younger brother's bowl, "Hurry up and go to work, be careful that you will be deducted work points if you are late."

"Oh."

Hearing the dissatisfaction in her tone, Xia Huan instantly understood that there are some things that cannot be talked about outside.

So he sat down obediently and buried himself in breakfast.

Ding Qing'an didn't say anything, he quickly looked away and ate in silence.

In the next few days, the brothers and sisters were arranged to help dry the wheat in the custodial house, drive away the birds and chickens, and prevent the food from being wasted.

After a few days, the Xia Quan siblings, who were whiter, were tanned by the sun again.

But Ding Qingan was an exception.

The young man has been exposed to the sun these days, and he has done a lot of work, but his skin has become whiter and whiter, so white that it glows.

White enough to make people enviable and jealous.

"Xia Quan, Ding Qing'an, isn't it too interesting for you two to sit together?"

On the first day back to school, the students couldn't help but lay down on their desks curiously to watch the two of them having fun, "One is so white, as white as a city dweller."

"One is so black, like black carbon, hahaha..."

Xia Quan: "..." Little brat, I'm too lazy to talk to you.

Ding Qing'an: "What's the matter with black, I don't think black can be black."

As soon as these words came out, an invisible murderous aura came from around him, which made Ding Qing'an tremble in fright, and quickly looked to the side.

In the blink of an eye, he met a pair of murderous eyes: "Do you really want to be black?"

Xia Quan's tone was leisurely, as if he had emerged from hell, with a biting chill.

Ding Qing'an: "..." I... What did I say wrong?

(End of this chapter)