Chapter 49.
Just after crossing the intersection, Wang Dust saw two little ones sitting in front of his house.
A maid on the left, and a maid on the right as well.
There was also a basket of green peaches in the center.
Wang Dust looked a bit familiar and went over to ask, “Little Ma?”
At this time, the two girls have already stood up, the one on the left timidly nodded: “Brother Wang dust.”
The one on the right was a bit afraid of people and wanted to hide behind her companion.
But it didn’t succeed.
Wang Dust was curious: “Xiao Ya, are you here to see me?”
Xiao Ya was the daughter of Chen Maiden, only nine years old this year.
Although her skin was a bit dark.
But the appearance follows her mother, a beauty embryo can be seen.
Xiao Ya pursed her lips and lifted the basket beside her, “Brother Wang Duan, my mother asked me to come to deliver peaches to you, thank you for helping our family get rid of pests.”
Adding, “The peaches are from our own family, they are sweet.”
Saying this, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
Wang Dust smiled, “Thank you.”
A faint trace of warmth flooded his heart.
After seeing the coldness of the sect and the ruthlessness of the higher-ups, this dark and thin little girl in front of him was the one that made Wang Chen feel a long-lost warmth.
In fact, that matter, Wang Chen himself had long since put it behind him.
He helps others rarely consider return.
But it was undoubtedly a pleasant thing for the recipient to know how to be grateful.
Wang Dust received the heavy peach basket.
“No need to be polite.”
The conversation just now had clearly drained Little Ma’s courage.
She whispered back, took her companion’s hand and prepared to run away, “Brother Wang Dust, we’re leaving.”
“Wait.”
Wang Dust stopped it.
He put the green peaches into his storage bag and flipped out a strip of demonic beast essence meat and put it back into the basket.
Then he handed it back to Xiao Ya.
Xiao Ya froze, her hands at a loss as to how to respond.
Wang Chen couldn’t help but reach out and rub her head, “Go ahead.”
This little girl reminded Wang Dust of his own sister in his previous life, who was also so shy and timid as a child.
As a result, she grew up to become a female devil!
“Thank you brother.”
Little Ma returned to her senses, her face flushed with a light blush.
Carrying the basket in her left hand and pulling her female companion with her right hand, she bowed to Wang Chen.
Then ran away like a frightened bunny.
Wang Chen was dumbfounded and watched the two girls disappear from sight.
He touched out a green peach and took a bite.
The fist-sized peach was already cleaned, watery and very fresh, the white peach flesh was sweet and crispy, with a slight sour flavor, which made his mouth and teeth taste good.
Although there is no way to compare with the real peach, but the flesh is sweet and contains a hint of aura.
Obviously a good peach that was carefully selected.
Lady Chen has a heart.
Moreover, this Pretty Widow was very mindful of proportion, presumably because she was afraid that the melon field would cause gossip, so she had her own daughter bring her little friend along to deliver the peaches.
Wang Dust ate a large peach cleanly.
He wiped his hands and was about to open the door.
Suddenly a carriage came galloping and stopped steadily in front.
The imperialist leapt down from the seat of the carriage, and it was the same gnarled bearded man from yesterday!
He cupped his fists and saluted Wang Duan, “Immortal Master, please!”
Wang Dust was puzzled, “Is there something wrong?”
The gnarled-bearded man said with some embarrassment, “Immortal Master gave Wei more than seventy pounds of spirit grain yesterday, and today I realized that the price of food in the city has risen dramatically, so you’ve given too much!”
“I thought it was something.”
Wang Chen laughed, “You helped me harvest rice, this amount of spirit grain is what you deserve, don’t take it to heart.”
This innate martial artist was also a man of honor.
To be honest, first there was Niangzi Chen sending peaches in return, and then the grain collector coming to the door to pay his respects.
Wang Chen’s heart was really much more comfortable!
“Immortal Master is benevolent.”
The gnarled bearded man said in a deep voice, “Mister Wei cannot help but be righteous.”
“Today, I’ll help Immortal Master and plow all ten acres of your family’s spiritual fields!”
Spirit fields must be plowed immediately after the summer harvest to sow new rice seeds.
Otherwise, once the season was missed, then there wouldn’t be a second season of spirit rice to harvest in the winter time.
Because all of the fields had to undergo some deep plowing, this job was quite hard.
Wang Chen had originally planned to do it tomorrow.
He didn’t expect that the other party would actually take the initiative to come to his door to help.
Seeing the gnarled bearded man’s resolute attitude, Wang Dust did not politely push back, “Then I’ll trouble Brother Wei.”
“Leave it to me.”
The gnarled-bearded man was happy instead.
Patting his chest, he said, “Please don’t worry, Immortal Master, my old Wei is a good farmer!”
This was something Wang Duan believed.
The gnarled-bearded man brought the farming tools that were placed on the carriage and hurriedly ran to the spirit field to start working.
What was it like for an innate expert to plow the land?
The efficiency was no worse than that of a small farm machine!
Wang Chen looked on in awe.
After thinking about it, he went home and came to the kitchen, pulling out two demonic beasts and laying them out on the counter.
After beating the meat repeatedly with a hammer, he cut it into small pieces and added soy sauce and spices to marinate it.
Lighting the fire and starting the stove, Wang Chen began to smother the rice.
He also didn’t sit idly in front of the stove, kneading clay in his hands to brush up his skill proficiency.
Wang Dust planned to rush his Mud Stone Art to the Grand Completion level before digging out a large, sturdy and durable bunker underneath the house.
When the aroma of rice began to waft through the kitchen, he lifted the lid of the pot and used his Harnessing Art to fetch the marinated meat, placing it into the pot and stirring it with the half-cooked spiritual rice.
Then he continued to simmer.
Soon the aroma of meat was blended into the aroma of rice, which was simply mouth-watering!
When this pot of animal meat and rice was cooked through.
It was just about time for the meal.
Wang Chen brought the entire large iron pot outside to the courtyard and set it on a small table.
And brought the bowls and chopsticks and rice spoons.
Then he ran outside and shouted at the gnarled bearded man who was working in the fields, “Brother Wei, come eat!”
The other party was helping to plow the field, doing really hard work.
It was only right for Wang Dust to entertain a lunch.
The gnarled bearded man stopped his work at the sound of the voice and touched his big, solid beard.
He wiped his sweat and came over.
Wang Dust greeted this Innate Martial Artist and sat down in the courtyard, giving him a big sea bowl full of beast meat rice.
The strong aroma of the meat and rice made the gnarled bearded man’s throat knots shrug.
His eyes went straight.
“This, how embarrassing!”
The days of a casual cultivator were difficult, and a catty of spirit grain had to be split over three meals.
The bowl of rice in front of him was too extravagant!
Wang Dust laughed, “It’s just a bowl of rice, what’s there to be embarrassed about?”
“Eat!”
He served himself a bowl and lifted his chopsticks to devour it.
Seeing that Wang Dust was so unfriendly, the originally somewhat restrained gnarled bearded man couldn’t help but let go of his mind.
He followed and feasted on the food.
One innate expert, one accomplished body refiner, both of them had not small appetites.
Eating up the meal was really a windswept trend!
A large pot of more than ten pounds of animal meat and rice, all were wiped out clean.
Wang Dust also shoveled down a thick layer of potpourri and gave half of it to the gnarled bearded man to chew on as a snack.
It was so crunchy that it really didn’t smell good!