Fang Xiyan's eyes flashed, her palms turned, and a yellow talisman flashed in the air, which fell directly on the old cow's forehead. The old cow could no longer move... only a pair of bull's eyes were rumbling around.

Fang Xiyan clapped her hands. The Yi family’s ancestral teachings cannot use magic on ordinary people. It should not be considered a violation of the rules when she uses a talisman to fix a cow, right?

"Bang!" The door of the cowshed was suddenly opened, and a man stood in the backlight...

Fang Xiyan was shocked and subconsciously snatched the ground, snatched a handful of straw to cover important parts of her body. When she looked up, she saw a young man who looked eighteen or nineteen years old standing at the door of the cowshed.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, wearing a torn dress that was not visible, she looked at Fang Xiyan standing in the haystack: "You...you... fairy..."

Fang Xiyan's black line.

God, which one did she sing?!

Cowherd and Weaver Girl!

The real cowherd in front of me is a real cowherd, but she is not a weaver girl...

She looked at the cowherd calmly and said calmly: "Brother, can you give me a piece of clothing first?"

Her voice was as crisp as a spring water, and the cowherd nodded foolishly: "Okay... OK. Fairy, you, wait..."

He rushed out like a gust of wind, and in a moment, another gust of wind rushed in like a gust of wind-

After a while, Fang Xiyan finally put on a coarse cloth dress. She looked down and her delicate eyebrows were entangled: "Well - is there any clothes with less holes?"

She is not afraid of being a little old, she is not afraid of being a little weird, but there are too many holes in this dress, with a big hole wrapped around a small hole, which can hardly cover her shame...

Is this a bad thing a clothes? The sack pieces on the Beggars' Sect are also better than this one!

The cowherd's black face turned slightly red, and he rubbed his hands honestly: "No...no. My family is poor, so... only these two clothes... that one has just been washed, and the one I wear has not been washed yet. If the fairy doesn't dislike it, I will take off this one for you..."

Fang Xiyan: “…”

He had a lot of holes in his body, and it was so dirty.

She sighed and had to settle for the second best: "Then - are there any needles and threads?"

The man lowered his head: "I... I am an orphan, and my clothes are all given by kind-hearted people..." Seeing Fang Xiyan showing a disappointed expression, he immediately changed his words: "Wait, I'll go to the foot of the mountain to borrow it."

He turned around and wanted to run away, but turned his head and asked uncertainly: "Sister Fairy, you... won't you disappear again immediately, are you?"

Fang Xiyan: “…”

Where can she go when she dresses like this? She has no desire to run naked!

"No, I'll wait for you to come back, go and go back quickly." Fang Xiyan tried her best to make the smile on her face more friendly.

The man finally felt relieved and turned around and ran away.

One hour passed, another hour passed, and the man was still missing. Fang Xiyan had searched every corner of the cowshed and could not find the shadow of his reincarnation plate at all.

She felt a little anxious and looked up at the hole on the roof of the cowshed again.

Strangely, I clearly fell from there, but in theory, the cycle of reincarnation should also fall nearby, so why can't I find it?

Did it fall outside the bullpen?
Chapter completed!