Ding Wen watched Wang Kuang Village go further and further away, and listened to Ding Xuexin's sighing, and couldn't help but sigh.

"...They are immersed in a distant dream, living hard and thrifty, and the fruits of their labor and production cannot be enjoyed for generations. If that future can come, their hard work will still be meaningful. If that future cannot come, it is to voluntarily be a slave in the fairy mountain for hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years."

"Why did senior brother say that?" Ding Xuexin was confused and could not understand.

"Let's go to another village, and then go to the eliminated and resource-scarce villages, and maybe you will have the answer." Ding Wen could probably imagine the situation in those villages, but he still had to see it with his own eyes.

"Okay!" Ding Xue was full of fresh enthusiasm and imagined what new things could be seen in the next village.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and it started to rain.

Ding Xuexin doesn’t care about getting wet in the rain, and Ding Wen doesn’t care.

However, the horse's hooves walk slowly in the mud and sometimes slip.

Ding Xuexin is not unfamiliar with muddy roads and is very annoyed. She can't help but ask depressedly: "Senior Brother, is there any immortal magic to turn mud into hard rocks?"

"Yes, but the road ahead is still far. Stars cannot support this kind of consumption, it can only be a temporary means in special circumstances." Ding Wen shattered her fantasy.

"Oh, it's a pity that I can't take Ma Fei with me." Ding Xuexin felt the goodness of Feixian Art at this time and asked again: "If the rain keeps falling, where can we go when it gets dark?"

"I guess I have to find a village nearby, or I have to sleep in the wild." Ding Wen didn't care much. There was a magic trick, and the experience of sleeping in the wild was no different from the experience of staying in the village.

"It's good to fly." Ding Xuexin sighed sincerely, but was reluctant to abandon the horse.

So I walked in the rain, walking...

When the sky gets darker, the rain is still drizzling.

Until dark, I finally didn't see the village.

Although he kept walking slowly, Ding Wen and Ding Xuexin did not ride a horse, but instead led the horse with their feet floating off the ground, but the horse was still tired of walking in the mud and was very slow to go.

Ding Wen had to use the magic method to temporarily create a stone house on the side of the road, and let Ding Xuexin enter and take a bath with the magic method.

When Ding Xuexin went in, she looked at Ding Wen strangely and said, "Why don't senior brother come in and take a shower together?"

“There is a difference between men and women.”

"But I am willing to take a bath with my senior brother!" Ding Xuexin's sincerity and straightforwardness almost made Ding Wen unable to withstand it, but he always felt that Ding Xuexin was still in a state of ignorance and had no opinion on his own about the future of life, and was no different from an ignorant little girl.

Ding Wen couldn't make any moves to the little girl, so he said, "When you grow up and think so, your senior brother will be very willing. Although you are not young now, your understanding of the world is still as good as a child, and you don't have enough ability to make choices and make decisions about life."

"I don't understand!" Ding Xuexin was a little unhappy, but she felt that the senior brother's words always make sense. She didn't continue to persevere and went in obediently.

The immortal technique is very fast to clean, and it will be done in a short while.

When Ding Xuexin came out and said that she was ready, she saw that Ding Wen was wearing a refreshing and shining fairy robe could not see even a little dust. She couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Have you washed it with your senior brother?"
Chapter completed!