"Young man, do you long for strength?"
"No desire."
Jiang Yan leaned his neck and looked at an old man with white beard across the street with interest. He could see that it was not like ordinary people, but he didn't care if he was dead. Is it the King of Hell? It looks like a kind person.
Jiang Yan's answer made the old man with white beard stunned: "No, I mean to bring something with plug when reincarnating."
"No need. I'm a casual person. I don't demand anything."
The white bearded old man's eyes are staring out. He has worked here for tens of thousands of years, and has never met such a Buddhist family, but... who should be blamed
"Let me tell you the truth, Jiang Yan. In view of your last life, the last life, the last life, the last life, a total of ten, more than 200 years, all of you are five good young people full of positive energy, so this life should allow you to enjoy all the splendor, wealth, longevity, and children and grandchildren, the result... Well, I admit it is not good, I dozed off and made a mistake at that time."
"Wait a minute, did I hear you wrong? Why only two hundred years in ten lives?"
The old man with white beard said, "Don't care about these details, young man."
"That's right. Anyway, my life is short, but it's also life. There's nothing to regret."
Jiang Yan's whole life... His parents died when he was young. His grandfather raised him to his teens and died. Later on, he was a programmer. He didn't get married, had no father, mother, wife, and children. He died suddenly at a computer desk in his 20s. It is estimated that no one came to receive death consolation money.
However, he was a good man for ten generations. With the influence of his grandfather, Jiang Yan never complained. If he died suddenly, his will would donate all his savings without taking away a cloud.
But the more white bearded old man is like this, the more guilty he is, and the most important thing is... This will affect his performance appraisal for the coming 10000 years. He has been rated as "Ten Good Employees of the Reincarnation System" for 300000 consecutive years. How can he be complained about here.
"By the way!" The old man with white beard clapped his hands: "Do you like to read Xiuzhen novels? How about I let you travel to Xiuzhen world with your memory?"
Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, Xiuxian? Although I like to read fairy tales, it seems that that's not the case. I don't like troublesome things. They fight with each other every day. If fairy cultivation is so painful, why should I cultivate immortals? When I am shaking M?
When the old man with white beard saw Jiang Yan thinking, it seemed that there was something interesting, and he immediately got excited: "Don't worry. If you want something to plug in, just tell me, can you produce a small bottle of mysterious liquid that can promote the growth of medicine? Or can you slow down the time? Or can you have a background like" supreme bone "? Or... "
The old man with white beard made an expression of "you know": "All of them? No problem."
Jiang Yanlue pondered: "What kind of ability is OK?"
The old man with white beard patted his chest and said, "That's a must! If it's not possible, you can make a big golden fairy for you directly. If you feel uncomfortable, you can cut it. Then you can have an infinite charm. All kinds of beautiful women throw themselves at you..."
The old man was more excited than Jiang Yan.
"Then I want to farm."
"Cough!" The old man with white beard patted his chest a little too hard, and coughed violently.
"Sorry, I heard you wrong just now. What did you say?"
"Is there the ability to facilitate farming?"
"Oh, I see. Take the world as the field and criticize it heartily, right?"
"No, old man, have you read too many novels? What I mean is that you occupy one mu of land, plant enough food, fruits and vegetables, and your wife and children heat the kang head. It's an ordinary farm like that."
Jiang Yan is not joking. The reason why he doesn't complain is that his grandfather, a farmer, has a great influence on his life. His grandfather doesn't have much culture and has been farming all his life, but he naturally has the simplicity and kindness of farmers. He is Jiang Yan's most important life mentor.
Grandfather often told Jiang Yan many stories about the fields and ridges. People's most honest feelings were embedded in the land, and he often regretted that the land now could not grow rice as delicious as they had at that time.
When Jiang Yan worked as a programmer day and night, he thought about what would happen if he were a farmer and guarded his own land?
Now is the best opportunity. Jiang Yan is really not a man who pursues the road and long life. He is a man who is spontaneous and wants nothing but farming.
After repeated confirmation, the old man with white beard finally believed that Jiang Yan was not joking with him.
"Can't you?"
"Not necessarily, of course... Well, if that's what you want."
"Don't worry, Master Immortal, if someone pays a return visit, I will say that it is my own free will."
The white bearded old man gave a thumbs up behind his back. This young man is knowledgeable!
The old man with white beard took out something like a bronze mirror and put it in front of him: "Yes... it's me. I haven't seen it for a long time. I haven't seen it since we had dinner together last time... You treat me this time? I'm sure I'll go. By the way, I didn't tell you this. I have a kid here who likes farming. Do you still have the two books you used to pad the table? Well, you can send it to me... I know, I will definitely go to dinner... "
It's a sense of both seeing and talking on the phone, but it's very important to be able to transmit things. The light flashes, and the old man with white beard has two more books.
"If you want to farm, these two books can help you. After all, that guy is the ancestor of farming."
Jiang Yan received two books, one named "Shennong Hundred Grasses Secret Volume", and the other named "Shennong Hundred Articles Secret Volume".
The old man with white beard said, "I'm not very clear about farming methods, but these two books should be considered precious in the general world. They have various usages. Forget it. It's meaningless if I tell you everything. You can understand it yourself."
Jiang Yanzhen took it seriously and said, "Thank you, immortal!"
"Really? I can let you do something like Luo Jinxian directly..."
"No, I don't need to be a DaLuo Jinxian to farm. I just want to be a farmer who keeps his nose to the grindstone. Maybe I will get in trouble to be a DaLuo Jinxian."
The old man with white beard nodded: "Well... since it's your request, let's start. Do you want to reincarnate? To the richest man in the world? Or the heir of the Damen Sect? Do you need to arrange any childhood sweethearts?"
Jiang Yan shook his head: "No, I don't like places with many people, and I don't need to be reincarnated again. Can you let me be young again? Then you can send me directly to a quiet place with few people, so that I can farm quietly."
Well, well, it's really Buddhism... If those monks see it, they may have a pity for their talents.
"The young man is ready to be reincarnated. If you are satisfied, please give five stars a good comment!"
