Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 315 Seven Years Later [1]

Unexpectedly, even Master Tan Jiu called him dumb, he is dead, woo woo woo woo...

The years in the mountains have gone through the years...

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seven years later
In the early morning, the mountains are foggy and the trees are verdant. Looking from a distance, it seems that the floating clouds in the sky have accidentally landed on the earth, covering everything in the fairyland-like scenery, forming a wonderful picture scroll that is hard to find in the world.

There are thousands of auspicious qi, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are flourishing.

Wushan seems to be the last piece of pure land in the world. Since the gods left, the spiritual power on the land has become weaker and weaker. Today, the only remaining spiritual power in the world is also mixed with many impurities and is not pure.

Therefore, practitioners in today's world must absorb spiritual power through their bodies, otherwise they cannot use it.

But in the holy land of Wushan, far away from the hustle and bustle and secular world, the spiritual power will be relatively pure.

It's just that Wushan's terrain is dangerous and difficult to climb, so few people can climb it.

In addition, the Wushan Temple is the place where the emperor prays for blessings. There are interception checkpoints at the foot of the mountain, and there are temple disciples guarding the mountain. Ordinary people have no chance to come up.

Therefore, living here is absolutely quiet and free, and no one disturbs you.

Early in the morning, the rooster had just crowed, and the ordinary day began again.

What's an average day like?
Probably something like this:

woof woof...quack quack...baa~baa~baa~...cuckoo...moo~~~~~
The cheerful animal ensemble becomes the first sound that enters the ears every morning.

"Little Sunflower! Get up and feed the chicken!" Outside the room, there was a voice like a male duck.

Chongkui opened her eyes and fell into a deep hallucination every morning.

This must be a dream, yes, it must be a dream...

In this dream, she was more miserable than Cinderella, just like Harry Potter before receiving the Hogwarts acceptance letter.

In addition to feeding those animals every day, I am also responsible for feeding a big eater who eats five meals a day...

How could she be so miserable?

When she was full of hope and felt that she was the heroine, the blow of reality told her: No, you are not even as good as the heroine's maid.

woo woo woo woo……

Chongkui kicked off the quilt to get up, grabbed a coat casually and put it on her body, grabbed her messy hair, and yawned and opened the door.

In the yard, it was really a scene of excitement.

quack quack quack quack -

A group of ducks passed by with their buttocks in front of her, jumped into the pond one by one, and swam happily.

It's great, being a duck is happier than her, and being a duck is fed every day.

"Come on, come on—"

A... oh no, a gray dog ​​ran up to her and stopped, sticking out its tongue and purring.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

And on the back of the horse, no, on the back of the dog, sat the majestic Lord Dumao, staring at a tuft of hair, looking at her with a grumbling expression.

"The grass is gone, hurry up and mow the grass!"

A bamboo basket was stuffed into her arms, and Dai Mao was holding a stick for mixing pig food. He was very busy and had to feed the pigs!

"Hey," Chongkui stopped her and asked in a low voice, "Who is it now?"

She pointed to the largest wooden house on the left, propped up by a dozen thick logs, away from the ground.

Because Master Tan Jiu couldn't stand the smell of these animals, and he didn't want to live with his favorite delicacies...

What a picky person.

She chopped off the dozens of thick logs one by one, and then dragged them back...

(End of this chapter)