Cannot Be Empty

In the year 8279 of the celestial calendar, various sects in the world of cultivation were fighting endlessly and the atmosphere was full of chaos. Pei Hui, a young disciple of the Yinshan Sect, was plotted by someone and was involved in the turbulence of time and space on the top of Beiyue Mountain. In a blink of an eye, he came to a desolate place where birds did not lay eggs. He lost all his skills and lost his memory. Wang Lianqing, a village girl at the foot of Wangshan Mountain, picked up a half-dead young man with amnesia in front of her home. Saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda. She treated the young man as a herd, asking him to plant the land, water and fertilize it every day, and he kept everything in check. Later, the two got married after a mutual push. From then on, the young man not only farmed, watered and fertilized the land, but also took over the household chores. Wang Lianqing lived a very happy life. After three years of living like this, people from the Yinshan sect arrived late. Pei Hui regained his memory and felt troubled when he looked at his junior sister who had made an engagement before. Wang Lianqing didn't feel embarrassed. After all, she just gave him a bowl of water and a bowl of rice in exchange for three years of labor to work and warm the bed. If she didn't suffer a loss, what else could she care about? She waved her hand: "Let's go." As he said that, he walked out the door with a hoe on his shoulder, and said in a longing tone: "Maybe this kind of good thing can happen again." Pei returned to Yinshanmen, broke off his engagement with his junior sister, and hurried back to the small village. He hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, but he still couldn't catch up. Wang Lianqing, a small village girl, held a piece of grass in her mouth and a bamboo whip in her hand. The sickly and pale young man was sowing seeds in front of her, and she was directing from behind, with a very arrogant expression. Pei Hui's eyes were about to burst because that young man was not him. He rushed to Wang Lianqing and held her hand, not waiting for Chu Chu to suffer pitifully. Wang Lianqing glanced at him, smiled at him, and greeted him slowly: "Hey, brother ex-husband, you came just in time." "I still have two acres of land, come and help me." The old cow mooed beside him, and Pei Hui plowed two acres of land in a daze. When he came to his senses, he aggressively went to settle the score with her, only to find that there were three or four young men surrounding the little village girl, asking her for her welfare. Pei Hui realized that he had no move. This time he really had no move. · Later. Pei Hui hugged Wang Lianqing and said in a nostalgic tone: "Can you tell me again the story about how you picked me out of everyone?" Wang Lianqing: "You are the fastest plower..." "Okay, no need to say anything," Pei Hui covered her mouth and said movedly, "I knew you liked me the most. I also love you the most." Wang Lianqing: "?" . Just be happy. High-spirited swordsman × dull, dull, dull, dull village girl. The male protagonist was originally a high-spirited younger brother in the immortal sect, but now he has adopted a farmer as his son-in-law. The heroine is emotionally dull (everything else is shrewd), dull in the early stages, dull in the later stages, and the woman remains dull until her death. All I can think about is my two acres of land. Single arrow on the heroine xN. There are quite a few male supporting actors appearing. Based on comments from gay friends, the attributes of the protagonist of this article can be: village official youth and labor dispatch Li Jia. · Stacked armor. Pure Mary Suvin. Although there is a male protagonist, the female protagonist is the heart-throb. The reason why the male protagonist is a male protagonist is because he is lucky and fights for the mistress. In addition, I really like the plot of a male and a female protagonist who love each other but cannot love each other. There is no logic in the whole article. There is no such thing as a true, kind, beautiful or good person. Although everyone is cultivating immortality, it does not hinder selfishness. This book has manuscripts, inspiration, and enthusiasm, so no matter what the data is, it will be finished, so feel free to enter. ……… …………………… You can think of me as the author of the ten-year update. · [I politely decline any writing guidance. [Do not comment or tweet my articles in any biased way. [I don't like to go out and turn left. Free text does not accept any criticism. Please enclose your own cuteness. Purpose: It is important for people to have self-awareness