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Chapter 119 The Snack Thief Dinglun God Venerable
Qian Siwu climbed to the top of the snow mountain when the sun was setting.

There doesn't seem to be any pressure in the world of cultivating immortals. Anyway, she didn't feel it at all along the way.

There was no wind and snow on the top of the snow mountain, and the surrounding area was quiet. Standing here, Qian Siwu seemed to be within reach of the sky.

And the sunset glow all over the sky is like splashed paint, dyeing the white snow into pink purple, which is really beautiful.

Qian Siwu stretched her waist and asked the system to take a few photos of her.

It's so beautiful here, it's a pity that I can't use the photo stone to record it and share it with other people who didn't come.

Standing here, Qian Siwu had a broad vision, and he felt a bit of pride and ambition in his heart.

Strangely, some people love to climb mountains. When they climb to the top of the mountain, there is a small wind blowing. They are open-minded and have the pleasure of conquering at the same time.

Qian Siwu stood for a while before starting to look for the entrance of the small world.

The plot describes that after Liang Shuyun picked Xiaguang snow lotus, the earth shook suddenly, her feet collapsed, and she fell into a small world.

So she is going to Xiaguang Snow Lotus to have a look.

The name of Xiaguang snow lotus is very appropriate. It grows by absorbing the essence of Xiaguang, and it will appear as long as there is Xiaguang.

Now is a good time.

Qian Siwu looked around, and there was a pink-purple light in a piece of snow. Qian Siwu looked over with his spiritual sense, and saw a palm-sized snow lotus constantly flowing with rays of light, as if being blown by the wind of satin.

Qian Siwu raised his foot and walked over there.

The Xiaguang snow lotus she saw was not far away from her, but it took her almost half an hour to walk there.

Seeing that the sun was about to set and the sunset was gradually turning blue, Qian Siwu quickened his pace.

When she walked over, the pink and purple light on the whole snow lotus plant became weaker and weaker, and the snow lotus was also buried under the white snow.

Qian Siwu didn't pick this snow lotus, so he didn't respond to it wanting to "go home" at all, and only looked for the entrance of the small world near it.

She learned the formation method, and the formation method and the small world or the entrance of the secret realm can communicate with each other, and she can find the entrance completely by her own feelings.

Qian Siwu walked around here for a few times, the feeling was too inconspicuous, and often she just felt it and then disappeared.

Qian Siwu was not in a hurry, he stopped first and took out the spiritual fruit to replenish his energy.

Qian Siwu had the spirit fruit in his mouth, and ate the pulp in two or three mouthfuls, and then played with the core in his mouth.

Qian Siwu still had a handful in her hand, and just as she was spitting out the core to eat another, a gust of wind suddenly brushed against her palm, and the next moment, the spiritual fruit in her palm was gone.

???

Grab her snacks?

Qian Siwu stood up, with an unkind expression on his face, trying to find out the thief who stole her snacks, when suddenly another gust of wind came over, wrapped her waist and pulled her in.

The world was spinning for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she had already changed places.

She was in a warm spring environment, with green grass under her feet, birds singing in her ears, the sun was shining brightly, and the spring breeze was blowing on her face, so comfortable that even her pores were open.

Is she... entering the small world?
Qian Siwu looked over with his spiritual sense, and found that there was a paddy field not far away, and a man in cloth clothes and a bamboo hat was bending over to plant rice seedlings.

Qian Siwu walked over slowly, looking around while walking.

Here is the woods where you can have a picnic, and the other is the cultivated field. These two environments seem to be stitched together, and there is a sense of contradiction everywhere.

When Qian Siwu walked to the edge of the paddy field, the man planting rice seedlings ignored her as if he hadn't noticed it.

There is no way, Qian Siwu can only call him, "This big brother."

Hearing her voice, the man got up to look at her after planting the handful of seedlings in his hand.

Qian Siwu saw a handsome face.

His face is too delicate and good-looking, and it doesn't match the environment around him.

"Dare to ask brother..." Qian Siwu was interrupted by the man as soon as he started talking. He threw a handful of seedlings, and Qian Siwu subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

Qian Siwu looked at the mud on his hands, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"What are you doing in a daze, work." The man's voice was clear and pleasant, like a mountain stream.

Qian Siwu wanted to talk to him, but the other party ignored her completely. She looked at the seedlings in her hand, curled her lips, and got out of the paddy field.

She lifted up the skirt and tied it around her waist, revealing the trousers inside, and then wrapped it with spiritual power so as not to get dirty.

Her bold move of directly lifting her skirt did not attract the man's attention to her. Qian Siwu observed the other's posture and learned how to plant rice seedlings.

But Qian Siwu had never planted seedlings before, so he just watched the other party's movements completely meaningless.

Qian Siwu straightened up, looked at the man, and said, "If you don't teach me a little bit, your seedlings will die."

The man looked up at her.

But the man just glanced at her in disgust and continued to work.

"..."

Qian Siwu rolled his eyes speechlessly, and leaned over to see his movements with his divine sense.

Looking at a column, she seemed to know what to do.

Qian Siwu bent down again and inserted it.

But obviously, her brain can do it but her hands can't.

After learning two more rows, Qian Siwu will be able to make the seedlings stand upright.

The time in the small world passed extremely slowly. When she looked at the report reported by the system, she practiced for four hours, and the sky did not change.

At this time, she has been able to transplant rice seedlings very smoothly.

After Qian Siwu finished planting a paddy field, he straightened his waist to rest, and turned his head to see that the other party had already inserted four paddy fields over there.

The man was sitting by the side drinking tea, which seemed to mean that he wanted her to finish inserting the four pieces here.

Qian Siwu gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and quickly inserted the remaining three pieces.

After that, she came out of the paddy field, used a cleansing spell to clean up the dirt on her body, and then walked to the man.

"...Senior?" Qian Siwu called out tentatively.

The man looked up at her, his eyes were filled with narrow eyes, "Hey."

"..."

He is not happy to call him big brother just now.

The point is, she thinks there is nothing wrong with barking, right?

"Senior, may I ask where this place is?" Qian Siwu asked him pretending not to understand.

"My field."

"Then dare to ask your name?"

"Dinglun."

"Oh, never heard of it."

"..."

Qian Siwu actually knew him, but that was in the plot, and she didn't know him at all in reality.

Of course, she also deliberately choked him.

Ding Lun suddenly chuckled, "Has it been so long? It's been so long that no one remembers me."

Qian Siwu felt that he still needed to make amends, "It's just that the juniors are not good at history."

Dinglun smiled, "Then do you bring any books? You can look for them now."

"..."

Qian Siwu looked like you were sick.

"Hahaha..." Ding Lun burst out laughing amused by her expression.

"Senior, you took those fruits of mine, right?" Qian Siwu stared at him, observing his expression.

"Yes, it tastes good." Ding Lun generously admitted.

　I just like to eat plum-like snacks and hold the pips in my mouth. I don’t know what this hobby is about...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)