Chapter 635

early morning.

Everyone sat around and had breakfast.

Compared to yesterday, Bu Feiyan's complexion looked much better, and a little rosiness returned to her pale face.

It's just Bu Feiyan's hidden injury, which hasn't completely healed.

Of course, this is not because Wang Haoran's medical skills are not good enough, but because he did it on purpose.

After late last night, Wang Haoran went to secretly treat Bu Feiyan once, and actually gave in to Bu Feiyan's favorability, which increased from fifty to sixty.

Wang Haoran originally planned to cure Bu Feiyan once and for all, but after seeing this, he temporarily changed his mind and planned to interact more with Bu Feiyan.

In addition to treating Bu Feiyan, Wang Haoran did not fail in his cultivation.

It's just that at present, Tantai Yaoyue only knows that he is the 'reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor', and has not explained it to Qiu Qianwei and others.

Therefore, for the time being, Wang Haoran only invites the moon to cultivate with Tantai, and plans to tell Qiu Qianwei and others about the matter of cultivating immortals after catching Bu Feiyan, who slipped through the net.

However, Wang Haoran was not anxious about this matter, but was more anxious about another matter.

This matter is undoubtedly the protagonist of the little farmer.

Therefore, after dinner, Wang Haoran proposed to give in to Feiyan and lead the way to that village.

The reason, of course, is to thank the little farmer for helping Bu Feiyan.

Bu Feiyan left without saying goodbye, feeling embarrassed and not objecting to it.

That small village is in Qingling, not too far away from here.

Wang Haoran drove Ji Shuiyao's Porsche and set off with Bu Feiyan, and arrived at the village after about half a day.

Although Qingling is a prosperous city, no matter how prosperous a place is, there are still corners. Even emperors have them, and Qingling is no exception.

And just when Porsche arrived outside the village, the little farmer who rescued Bu Feiyan came to the shed on a mountain where Bu Feiyan hid and recuperated, and delivered medicine to her.

This little farmer is called Lin Tian. He is an eighteen-year-old boy. His skin is slightly dark, but his body is strong and his eyes look particularly bright.

When Lin Tian came to the shed, he found some words left on the ground.

Only then did I know that the beautiful sister had left.

Lin Tian couldn't help feeling a little lost for a while.

But after a while, he perked up again.

That beautiful sister's injury has not completely healed, and if the hidden wound on her body is not treated, it will definitely recur.

In this world, no one can cure him except himself.

When the beautiful sister finds out the clues, she will definitely come back to find herself.

At that time, you can see the beautiful sister again.

Lin Tian thought about it, and even couldn't help thinking about it, the scene of treating the beautiful sister, his mouth opened inadvertently, and his smile was very obscene.

After changing his mood, Lin Tian went down the mountain whistling.

When passing by a clear river, I saw a girl with a big ponytail doing laundry.

"Yang Chuxia, we are really destined to meet each other here." Lin Tian stepped forward and made fun of the girl with ponytail.

The girl with ponytail who was called Yang Chuxia turned her head when she heard the sound, and a small fair face suddenly appeared in her eyes.

On that small face, there are exquisite facial features, especially those big eyes, which are like black gemstones, full of aura.

Although she was wearing rough and simple clothes, she still couldn't hide the girl's excellence.

It is unimaginable that the landscape of a small village has raised such a smart and beautiful girl.

"I wash my clothes here, what does it have to do with you, who is destined to be with you." Yang Chuxia curled her lips and snorted at Lin Tian.

"I came down from the mountain and you are washing clothes here. We met by chance. Isn't this fate?" Lin Tian said with a smile.

"Cut, you're talking nonsense." Yang Chuxia wrinkled her nose at him, and continued to wash her clothes.

Lin Tian was pissed off, but he didn't leave. Instead, he brazenly moved to Yang Zhixia's side, sat down on the stone pier beside the small river, and looked at Yang Zhixia who was washing clothes.

As expected of a beauty, she looks so pretty even when doing laundry, it's just picturesque.

Lin Tian sighed for a moment, and then quickly noticed that the clothes Yang Zhixia washed were a bit special.

Yang Zhixia was scrutinized, and seemed to feel something, and said to Lin Tian:

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at your laundry." Lin Tian said.

"What's the point of washing clothes?" Yang Zhixia said a little annoyed.

"Washing clothes is nothing to look at, but you look good, and the clothes you wash are your own? Why haven't you seen them through?" Lin Tian stared at the clothes in Yang Zhixia's hands, and suddenly smiled wretchedly.

Yang Zhixia blushed and subconsciously hid her clothes behind her back.

This is the underwear she wears underneath, so no one will see it naturally.

"Hey, you are so annoying. I want to do laundry, are you going to leave or not?" Yang Zhixia asked displeased.

"Although your father is the village head, this is not your home. What's wrong with me sitting here." Lin Tian smiled hippie.

"If you don't go, I'll go." Yang Zhixia saw that he was so wretched, staring at her laundry, feeling uncomfortable, immediately put all the clothes into the basin, turned and left with the basin in hand.

Seeing this, Lin Tian chased after him cheekily, "Don't be angry, I'm just joking with you."

"Your joke is not funny at all." Yang Zhixia said angrily.

"Then let me tell you something serious." Lin Tian suddenly said seriously.

"What can you say seriously?" Yang Zhixia pouted.

"Of course there is." Lin Tian said seriously: "Going to your house to propose marriage, is this a serious matter?"

"I hate you so much. If you dare to come, my dad will definitely throw you out." Yang Zhixia said with some disgust.

"That's not sure. Didn't your father just say that anyone who can give a one million bride price can marry you?" Lin Tian said.

In the countryside, there is not as much attention to detail as in the city. Although Yang Zhixia is less than twenty, she is already able to get married. It is commonplace to ask for a certificate when she is old.

Yang Zhixia's eighteen years old is not too young.

Some women of this age in the village can almost make soy sauce.

Hearing Lin Tian mentioning this matter, Yang Zhixia couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed.

Her father did say that, but it was because too many people came to the house to propose marriage, all kinds of cats and dogs came.

After speaking like this, the house finally became much quieter.

However, Yang Zhixia felt somewhat uncomfortable.

After all, what her father said was like selling his daughter for a million dollars.

To be honest, she still hopes to marry someone she likes in the future, instead of being arranged by her father to marry a random man.

As for money or not, it really doesn't matter.

As a girl from the countryside, Yang Zhixia is very sensible and able to endure hardships.

If she can be with the person she likes, even if it is a simple meal, she will feel very happy.

"I can marry you with a gift of one million yuan, isn't that true?" Seeing that Yang Zhixia didn't answer, Lin Tian asked.