Zhiman said, "Master, he is drunk and can't wake up. It's okay, I can do it myself..."

Chun'er and Pin'er are also very drunk.

Ruan Ling knew that Pu Zihuang’s wine was so powerful.

I didn’t expect that the wine I drank during the Chinese New Year was so intoxicating.

Ruan Ling held Zhiman and passed by Pu Zihuang, and raised her feet and kicked Pu Zihuang.

Pu Zihuang actually woke up and opened her eyes to look at her: "Hmm?"

"Well, what's it? The branches are about to grow. You've got Sui Xia and the others drunk. You're not here to help!" Ruan Ling said.

Pu Zihuang stood up shakingly, her loose robe almost completely fell off, revealing her collarbone and large wheat-colored skin.

The red gems set against his faint green pupils and forehead were extremely charming.

It’s a pity that this scene and the situation are so clear that Zhiman and Ruan Ling are both unintentionally appreciating and the other is blind to them.

"I won't deliver a baby." Pu Zihuang followed Ruan Ling out of the cave and muttered.

The branches trembled: "I don't want him to deliver his baby!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't let him deliver the baby." Ruan Ling turned his head and ordered Pu Zihuang, "You go and burn the water."

"Boil water?" Pu Zihuang narrowed her drunken eyes, "I don't know."

"You... are simply useless!"

"I have always been serving me." Pu Zihuang's smile became even more gentle and emotional after getting drunk. "But, don't worry, although I can't boil water, I can ask others to boil water for you."

"Everyone has drunk your wine, and is drunk and unconscious, who else?"

"Is that true?" Pu Zihuang patted her forehead, glanced left and right, pondered, "Well, aren't there many sweet potatoes that are about to become sperm here? For the sake of softness, I'll give you a lucky draw."

He waved his sleeves without seeing any movement.

The bunch of sweet potato seeds on the ground shone with light, spinning and turning into five young men and women in green clothes.

As soon as they transformed, they immediately went to the ground and saluted Pu Zihuang.

Pu Zihuang waved her hand indifferently: "You go and serve Ruanruan."

The sweet potatoes that had just transformed also knew that the elder sisters of the branch were about to grow, so they all got up to help Ruan Ling, boil water, and trays.

One of the young men with a fair appearance said, "Master, don't worry, we vegetarian monsters have children, which is not as dangerous as mortals and nothing is wrong. The master just waits here."

Ruan Ling had nothing to do at once.

She had no choice but to ask the boy: "What's your name?"

The young man replied respectfully: "If you say that to the master, we don't have a name yet, please give it a name."

Name it...

Ruan Ling looked back at Pu Zihuang.

This guy was leaning against a big rock, looking like he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, and there was a layer of snow on his head and shoulders.

"You can transform so quickly is all the opportunity given by Zihuangjun. It is better to let Zihuangjun give him a name." Ruan Ling said.

Upon hearing this, Pu Zihuang opened her narrow green eyes and smiled and said, "Since you are following Ruan Ruan, it's better to follow her surname. Just call him you."

"You?" the young man said happily, "Thank you for your name, Zihuangjun."

"What weird name? What's the rest?" Ruan Ling asked.

"I haven't thought about the remaining few yet, so let me think slowly." Pu Zihuang turned around and staggered to the cave.

Ruan Ling looked into Zhiman's room.

Ru immediately said, "Master, I'll go in and take a look for you."

After he entered the house, he came out happily for a while and said, "Master, Sister Zhiman has given birth."

Ruan Ling asked excitedly: "Really, what did you give birth to?"
Chapter completed!