Ruan Ling sat cross-legged, took out the small notebook, checked the prayers for the past few days, and said, "I went to Wanju Mountain."

"What?" Hua Hanxiang jumped up, "Have you offended Pu Zihuang?"

"Yes, Xiao Hei ate his brother." Ruan Ling said, "He wants me to bury his brother with him."

Hua Hanxiang glared at her: "Will you come back smoothly if you fall into the chicken's hand?"

"Who told you that Pu Zihuang belongs to a chicken?"

"Everyone says that, don't they?"

"no."

"That?"

"A purebred peacock." Ruan Ling lowered her head and looked at the book carefully, and said casually, "It was the first time I saw such a beautiful peacock."

Hua Hanxiang immediately leaned over: "Pu Zihuang is actually a peacock? Be good, it's amazing. No wonder no one dares to provoke him for many years. Is he handsome?"

"hansome."

"How handsome are you? How about comparing with your little brother Pei?"

"There are no differences between the zhilan and the jade trees." Ruan Ling said the truth, "but they have two different styles. Pu Zihuang is too evil, I don't like it."

Hua Hanxiang cried with joy: "Oh my god, there is a man in this world who looks as handsome as Pei Shu! I have to go and meet him. By the way, does he have a wife?"

"It seems... there is no."

"That's great, it's great!" Hua Hanxiang looked anxious and could not wait to go.

Ruan Ling said: "Wanju Villa is a bit messy now, so I advise you to go there again."

"I have been with you Sister Hua for hundreds of years. Can't you compare with you? Since you can get in and out, I can do it." Hua Hanxiang snorted and left.

"Come back to practice tonight!"

"I understand!" The voice was far away.

This woman's legs became weak when she saw a handsome man, she couldn't practice, and was not reliable in her work. Fortunately, she often stayed in the land temple and helped her deal with some trivial matters.

Very capable.

Ruan Ling had no choice but to let her special hobbies.

After she read through the merit book, she ejaculated the wishes that could be satisfied, remembered them in her heart, and left the Land Temple.

It was too hot and too sunny at noon, and the craftsmen went to rest early.

Yun Pei is busy working in the kitchen.

Ruan Ling first went to see Sui Xia Qingyao, and then went to see Zhiman.

All three of them have become sperm, nothing. But the other little sweet potato seedlings are a little wilted and no longer noisy.

Ruan Ling hurriedly used a spring breeze and rain technique to sprinkle some water on them.

Zhiman whispered: "Master doesn't have to spend our divine power, they will adapt in two days."

"It's okay." Ruan Ling said, "Since you follow me, I will naturally be responsible for you. Zhiman, I passed on a set of mantras to you last time. Have you taught them?"

"We have taught us all." Zhiman said happily, "We have all gained a lot. My two sisters have made great progress. I think it will take a short time to transform."

"Very good." Ruan Ling was also happy.

Zhiman is very capable, and her tribe members will probably not be bad either.

Are there any helpers? Naturally, the more the better.

When she develops strong enough strength, even if Pu Zihuang comes to cause trouble in the future, she will not be afraid.

Old Mrs. Pei saw her squatting in front of the sweet potato seedlings and did not move for a long time, so she scooped up a can of water and slowly sprinkled it to the sweet potatoes. She said with a smile: "It's strange. The sweet potato planted by Nannan is so good. Why don't the vegetables in the field grow in the fields?"

After hearing this, Ruan Ling turned around and asked, "What's wrong with the vegetables grown at home?"
Chapter completed!