Vol 20 Chapter 8: Old farmer

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Both Ye Sheng and Zhuge Xiaoming were thrown into the lake, submerged them, and washed their filth.
"Grandpa!" Zhuge Xiaoming dissatisfied, flew out of the lake, shaking the water on his body.
Ye Sheng also came out of the water, growing lotus step by step, the water vapor on his body was evaporated, he looked around, the spring flowers were blooming, the sun was just right, and a large field of rapeseed flowers were blooming, very beautiful. At the end of the rapeseed flowers, there was a wooden house. There are several acres of rice in front of the wooden house, as well as vegetable gardens, pastures, etc...
This place seemed to be a place for retreat. Then Ye Sheng saw an old man carrying a walking back from the ridge. There was still some mud on his body, especially the trouser legs, which was covered with mud.
The old man is not young anymore, he has white hair, densely wrinkled, and not so tall, but he walks in contentment.
Zhuge Xiaoming walked over, but the old man didn't make sense, and he went over directly, leaving Zhuge Xiaoming alone to look at him speechlessly.
"You don't want to look at your grandson for such a long time?" Zhuge Xiaoming shouted.
"You, a debt collector, are fine every time you come. If you do not come a few times, I will live longer." The old man said lightly.
Zhuge Xiaoming's face was pulled down, but then he sighed helplessly, his grandpa was like this, there was no way.
"Grandpa, I will introduce you to someone who is my savior and has saved me several times." Zhuge Xiaoming followed the old man and then waved to Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng immediately walked over and shouted respectfully: "Hello, senior, and the younger is called Ye Sheng, Zhuge Xiaoming's friend."
The old man looked at Ye Sheng, his face calm and said: "You are not bad, much better than my ineffective grandson."
Zhuge Xiaoming had a black line on his forehead and looked at his grandfather helplessly.
"Grandpa, can you not hurt me every time you see me?" Zhuge Xiaoming said helplessly.
"If you do something that makes me feel gratified, I won't hurt you." The old man said badly.
Zhuge Xiaoming said in embarrassment, "Don't I often do a lot of things? I have entered the Taoist Academy. There is nothing that comforts you?"
"Hmph, I can't do anything big, but I'm a lot of cleverness, holding your friend's thigh, walking around, even portraying a teleportation array can be teleported to the creeping hole of time and space, can I still expect you?" The old man hates that iron can't make a steel track.
Zhuge Xiaoming touched his nose awkwardly and coughed: "I can make friends like this. That's my skill. You probably know our origins this time. Do me a favor."
The old man cast a glance at Ye Sheng, and walked towards the wooden house with a hoe, and said, "If I helped you, I would have offended the Four Horsemen. Now the entire universe is avoiding the Four Horsemen. I don’t want to have a head-on conflict. Persuaded, didn't I become the first bird when I shot?"
Zhuge Xiaoming shook his head and said: "You are not going to deal with the four knights' subordinates. You just use your great void technique to erase a small dimension, so that the four knights' subordinates can't find this dimension. All right."
Ye Sheng nodded and placed high hopes on the old man. This seemed to be his last choice.
"You said it lightly, but why should I make a move?" The old man said in a bad mood.
"Grandpa, your grandson owes Ye Sheng several lives. This is all true. As my grandpa, you are helping me pay back the favor." Zhuge Xiaoming said righteously.
"Your kid owes others several lives, why should I pay it back?" the old man said dissatisfied.
"Grandpa, you are just my grandson. I don't have any offspring. Ye Sheng saved your grandson several times without letting you cut off. Shouldn't you thank others?" Zhuge Xiaoming found various reasons.
Ye Sheng watched from the side and couldn't intervene. This was very interesting for his grandchildren.
"Don't be forced, I'm hungry and want to eat." The old man waved his hand and entered the wooden house directly.
"Senior, the junior's craftsmanship is very good, let me cook a meal today." Ye Sheng pleased.
Zhuge Xiaoming nodded immediately and said: "Go ahead, I don't want to eat my grandpa's food, I don't have any appetite."
"Boy, I really should have left you outside." The old man stretched out his hand and hit, but he did not refuse Ye Sheng to cook.
Ye Sheng had the opportunity to perform, and immediately got busy. The food was readily available, and it was very convenient to obtain local ingredients. After two hours, Ye Sheng had prepared a large table of dishes.
During Ye Sheng's busy schedule, Zhuge Xiaoming and his grandfather were sleepy. They seemed to be tired of quarreling and quarreling. They fell asleep in a room for each person.
When Ye Sheng prepared the meal and was about to call someone, the two of them automatically got up, their actions were surprisingly consistent, and everyone who said they weren't dear did not believe it.
Ye Sheng's craftsmanship is very good, anyway, the grandfather and grandson are very happy to eat, Zhuge Xiaoming seems to have made up his mind to polish his grandfather, bring wine, continue to drink with the elderly, and let Ye Sheng toast with him.
The elders did not refuse to come, and they accepted all the wines, all the wine was consumed, a few jars of fine wine went down, his face was reddish, and he looked at Ye Sheng and Zhuge Xiaoming with a smile.
"Do you really want me to shoot?" the old man asked.
"Yes, just say it, don't you make a move?" Zhuge Xiaoming said immediately.
"What if you don't make a move?" the old man asked.
"Then I live here, eat yours and drink yours, and annoy you." Zhuge Xiaoming played a rogue.
"Isn't Lao Tzu threatened by you?" The old man glared and slapped Zhuge Xiaoming's head, making Zhuge Xiaoming grinning.
Ye Sheng immediately said: "Senior, that dimension is very important to the juniors. If you really give up the existence that you have to protect your life, how can you help the juniors?"
The old man looked at Ye Sheng and said, "It's very simple if you want me to help you. Now that the four knights return to the universe, I will help you erase the dimension, but you will bring me ten kings of the hundred races under the command Head."
Ye Sheng was shocked, what is this requirement?
The king of the hundred races, the Golden King, is said to be the best among the hundred races in an era. He is elected as the king, and he is expected to inherit the position of the patriarch of the hundred races in the future.
Kill ten ~EbookFREE.me~ This is very difficult.
Zhuge Xiaoming asked curiously: "Grandpa, do you have an enmity with the Four Horsemen?"
"Why ask?" The old man took a sip of wine.
"If you don't have any grudges, why do you want Ye Sheng to kill the king of a hundred families? That one is at least in the semi-immortal realm." Zhuge Xiaoming asked puzzledly.
"Didn't Ye Sheng kill one? I think ten of them are not difficult for him." The old man wrote lightly.
Ye Sheng thought about it, ten kings of the Hundred Clan, if he was breaking through, it would not be difficult to kill the kings of the Hundred Clan.
"Senior, the younger generation agreed, ten kings of the hundred races, I will definitely kill them, please take action to erase my dimension first." Ye Sheng said firmly.
"Okay, I have personality, I like you, but why do you kill ten hundred kings, when will I help you erase the dimension? You don't have much time, so hurry up." The old man said with a smile.
Ye Sheng's expression changed, so his time would be very tight.