Chapter 2502

Zhuo Wen hugged mu chenxue and immediately looked at magic day and Yuezu and said, "you don't need to consult me about the cultivation place. Build it according to your own ideas. I've handed over the information of contribution sub system to magic day. You can do it at that time. My wife and I may leave for a while, and Wen Xuegong will be handed over to you."

"And while I'm away, brother Ziwei, take over the position of the Lord of heaven first instead of me!"

Magic day and Yuezu bowed down quickly, but they were helpless. Zhuo Wenming was the Lord of the heaven, but he was the most natural and unrestrained. He basically became a shopkeeper.

However, Zhuo Wen's free stocking method is also quite popular.

With that, Zhuo Wen took mu chenxue's slender willow waist and left Wenxue palace.

Crape myrtle star whispered: "youth is good."

Leaving Wenxue palace, Zhuo Wen immediately sacrificed the space-time wheel and swept away in a direction.

Three days later, Zhuo Wen stopped at a very beautiful star field, which was colorful and looked gorgeous.

"Husband, where is this?" Mu chenxue looked at this beautiful star field strangely.

Zhuo Wen fell on a majestic mountain, hugged mu chenxue, smelled the fragrance of the latter and said, "Chen Xue, I want to accompany you well this time. Below the mountain, there is a small village. We are like ordinary couples. We work at sunrise and rest at sunset!"

Mu chenxue encircled Zhuo Wen's neck and said quietly, "husband, do you have something important to do?"

Mu chenxue knows Zhuo Wen very well. She knows that Zhuo Wen wants to accompany her at the moment, which should be a kind of compensation psychology. In other words, after this accompany, Zhuo Wen must go away.

Zhuo Wen looked at mu chenxue and sighed, "yes, things in the great Brahma realm are behind the scenes. I need to go to the Wuji Taixu in the Chinese realm, which is about Wushang..."

Zhuo Wen slowly told mu chenxue what had happened in the six desires heaven, and Mo Yan Wushang became a lustless person.

After listening, mu chenxue's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of fog and sighed: "husband, Wushang is a good girl. Don't let her down. I know you are a person who values friendship. Wushang has done so many things to you. You can't give up. After Wushang is cured this time, you can take her with you."

Zhuo Wen silently looked at mu chenxue and finally said, "Chen Xue, thank you!"

Mu chenxue shook her head, but her beautiful eyes fell on the small village below the mountain. She smiled and said, "we have been married for so many years. We really haven't experienced the life of husband and wife. In the next period of time, you are mine."

Zhuo Wen smiled, "of course!"

Xinghua village is an almost isolated village.

The scale of Xinghua village is not large, and there are only 100 families in it.

The nearest market town to Xinghua village is half a day's journey. In addition, most of the surrounding areas of Xinghua village are surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and the environment is extremely beautiful and quiet.

On this day, an ordinary couple came to Xinghua village.

The man's skin is dark and slightly thin, and the woman's body is weak and sick, as if she could fall down with the wind.

The couple was very simple, and the villagers of Xinghua village soon accepted them.

Men, in particular, are charitable. When they go to the mountains to chop firewood, they often play some game back and share it with their neighbors.

Soon, the couple was among the neighbors, and their reputation was excellent. The neighbors praised the couple for their kindness, diligence and ability.

And the couple is famous for their love in Xinghua village.

Every morning, when the man leaves the house with a firewood knife, his wife always stands at the door and watches the man's back until the man's back disappears in the afterglow of the rising sun.

In the evening, the man returned with a pile of firewood and several sticks of game under the glow of the sunset. At this time, his wife would stay at the door and wait for the man to come back.

Every time I see a man returning under the sunset, his wife will always show a happy smile on her face.

As time went by, the couple reached middle age. The man's temples were gray and the wife's long hair was gray.

Perhaps it is because of middle age that men have no strength to cut firewood and fire in the mountains.

In order to make a living, the man began to learn to carve. Every day, he sat in front of the door and carved different wood carvings with a carving knife, while his wife would squat aside and watch the man carve wood carvings with the same concentration.

On this day, a group of children passed by the couple's door with laughter. They happened to see the middle-aged man sitting at the door, looking attentively carving a python the size of a palm.

Looking carefully, the python is lifelike. Its surface scales are not like snake scales, but like dragon scales.

"Uncle Zhuo, is this a snake you carved? Why is this snake more powerful than ordinary snakes? It looks like a dragon. Is this really a snake?"

A brave and oldest boy came to the middle-aged man's house, looked at the strange creatures carved in the middle-aged man's hand, and asked curiously.

The middle-aged man stopped carving, looked up and smiled at the boy and said, "it's a big dragon! It's not a snake, it's a dragon that's about to turn into a dragon, so the scales on the Dragon began to degenerate into dragon scales."

"Is it Jiaolong? I heard the storyteller in the village say that Jiaolong is a legendary divine beast. It's terrible. It seems that it's more powerful than some immortals flying into the earth. It's said that Jiaolong also eats people. It's terrible." the boy named Dalong has a bright eye.

"Ha ha, the dragon is smart. This is the Jiaolong!"

The middle-aged man laughed, then patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot. I have made the wooden bowl your father told me to make yesterday. Now I let my wife bring it to you!"

Then the middle-aged man shouted to the door, "Chen Xue, take out the twelve wooden bowls I made yesterday, and the Dragon came to take them today!"

A crisp voice in the house answered, and soon a charming middle-aged woman came out slowly with a wooden tray in her hand and twelve exquisite wooden bowls on it.

If you don't look at the wooden bowl carefully, you even think it is made of jade, which is enough to confuse the fake with the real.

Dalong looked at the middle-aged woman in the room, and his eyes showed a startling color.

Uncle Zhuo's wife has a good name. Dalong has heard from his father since childhood that uncle Zhuo's wife, Aunt Xue, is beautiful. Even in big cities, she is a top beauty.

"Big dragon, what are you looking at? Take this wooden bowl quickly!" the middle-aged woman smiled.

The Dragon returned to his senses. His face turned red. He quickly took the wooden bowl and thanked him. Then he took twelve copper coins from his arms and said, "Uncle Zhuo, your craftsmanship is good. My father often praises you! This is twelve Wen. Take it well."

The middle-aged man took the copper coin with a smile and said, "ha ha, I'm flattered. If your family needs anything next time, just ask me."

"That's for sure."

Dalong nodded quickly. After saying goodbye to the couple, he left here with a wooden bowl and other little friends.