Space Farmer's Farming Story

Chapter 243 Layers of Fog
The world they talk about is completely different from the world they live in.

What kind of world is controlled by a family, what kind of family of immortal cultivators, what kind of sect of cultivating immortals, what kind of city of humans, what kind of city of cultivating immortals... They are people who have no spiritual roots and are abandoned by others.

Cultivation?It didn't exist thousands of years ago.

Are these people or ghosts?

Lin Fang'er looked at the Huoyan Tribe, who were laughing, playing, and talking happily on the field, and felt cold all over his body.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" A little girl tilted her head and looked at her with big innocent eyes blinking.

Seeing her reminded her of Xiao Tuantuan at home, and her heart softened unconsciously, "I'm fine."

"Sister, this is for you to eat." The little guy handed her a bright red fruit.

"Thank you." Lin Fang'er took it with a smile, and her hand naturally touched the little girl's tender little hand, which was warm and soft.How could such a hand be a ghost?

However, why their memory still stays ten thousand years ago? Yang Lin told her that the last time he went to the outside world was three years ago.

They thought it was three years, but in fact, ten thousand years had passed outside.

They are not immortal cultivators, how could they have such a long lifespan.

Besides, the lifespan of ten thousand years is not even for the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.

There are many mysteries in this tribe.

Lin Jian'er was in no mood to play, and found Mo Ming in the crowd.At this time, Mo Ming was having a wine competition with a big man, surrounded by a circle of people, all waving flags and shouting, it was very lively.

This guy was cold and cold in the village, and he had never seen him get so close to anyone before, but he didn't expect to get close to them when he came here.

When Mo Ming came back, his eyes were dark and bright, he stared at Lin Jian'er and smiled, shouting one lady at a time.

Mother Yang said in surprise, "Oh, I almost slept you apart."

Before Lin Fang'er could refute, Mo Ming had already said, "I want to sleep with my wife."

Lin Fang'er's face darkened.

Is this guy drunk or not.

Mother Yang smiled and said, "I'll bring you some hot water and wipe your husband's face."

As soon as Yang's mother left, Lin Fang'er stretched out her hand and pinched Mo Ming's soft waist. Mo Ming was in pain and looked at her with an aggrieved expression.

"Go to bed and lie down obediently. If you are not honest at night, don't blame my family for not taking care of you."

As soon as he was able to go to bed, Mo Ming climbed onto the bed, lying on his side, his clothes were slightly opened, revealing his firm chest, which was sexy and seductive.

He lifted a corner of the quilt, and that silent invitation did not need words.

"Miss."

Lin Fang'er turned her head to see this scene, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Where did this guy learn this trick.

"Lie down for me, or you'll sleep on the floor." Lin Jian'er turned her eyes away, not looking at his beauty.

Mo Ming's temptation failed again, and he lay down obediently and sadly, but when he thought that the lady would be lying next to him later, the sadness he had just been healed in an instant.

After a peaceful night, someone fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

The next day, Lin Fang'er got up early, and it was foggy outside, and the mountain stream was foggy, which was normal.However, in the mist, Lin Fang'er felt a faint spiritual energy.

Apart from being able to feel it in the space, this is the first time she can feel it outside. The aura here is stronger than the outside world.This is really a good place.

Lin Fang'er found that the longer she stayed here, the more mysteries gradually increased.

　The third watch, here we go again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)