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Chapter 747

This is the first time Ruan Ling has heard of the origin of Pluto.

I didn't expect that he had such a special physique.

No wonder he became ill when he drank tea for the first time.

But in the past two days, he seemed to have adapted to drinking tea, and even more than three cups of tea a day, without any special reaction.

The Jinguo Boy said: "Ruan Ling, I believe you will not want the Pluto and the Underworld to be harmed. So please don't do anything too much. Otherwise, even if you risk the consequences of being punished by your master, I will throw you out here. Do you think that eight million Yin soldiers in the huge underworld can't help you, a small city god?"

After saying a harsh words, the two boys left with Mi.

They returned to the kitchen and hid everything they could eat so that they would not be discovered by Ruan Ling again.

Ruan Ling sat at the door and thought about it.

She followed Pluto for two days and felt that he was too far away, too high and too unbearable to the world.

So she wanted him to know the taste of the world.

He reincarnates every thousand years, isn’t he just to feel the sufferings, ups and downs of the world?

Why not give it a try yourself?

As it turns out, he likes tea very much.

So Ruan Ling wanted him to often have something else.

Listen to the words of Jin and Yin Boy, eating grains and grains on earth will cause damage to Pluto's body.

Ruan Ling hesitated a little.

Although she wanted him to remember him, she would never want to hurt him at the cost of hurting him.

In the bamboo garden, three ugly ghost messengers were wiping the floor.

Ruan Ling held her chin and looked at them.

They also looked at her from time to time.

When Pluto asked for tea, the Golden Fruit boy came over, took the teacup from Ruan Ling, called a ghost messenger in the bamboo garden, and asked her to bring it in.

The ghost messenger had never entered Zhushe and was almost unable to walk steadily.

But in the stern eyes of the Golden Fruit boy, she gritted her teeth and sent the teacup in.

Pluto picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked up and saw this ugly ghost man, who was choked.

The Jinguo boy hurriedly knelt in and served.

"Where did this come from the ugly thing?" Purit pointed at the ghost messenger and asked the Golden Fruit Boy.

The boy Jinguo knelt on the ground and said humbly: "This is a ghost messenger who came to serve his master."

Pluto said coldly: "Let this dirty thing be used to defile my king's eyes, Golden Fruit, are you tired of living?"

Jin Guo quickly apologized and said tremblingly: "The little slave deserves to die. But the master never minds the beauty and ugliness of ghosts, so..."

As he said that, he glanced in the direction of Ruan Ling.

The meaning is very obvious.

The ghost messenger at the door is also very ugly. Wouldn't you stay by your side to serve?

The Big King also glanced at the door and said lightly: "The beauty and ugliness of the soul are not subject to appearance."

The Jinguo boy was stunned for a moment, and a lot of shame suddenly surged in his heart.

To be honest, these who are left in the underworld and cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation are all those who have done evil in their lifetime, and their souls are naturally ugly.

Although the ghost messenger dressed by Ruan Ling looks ugly, it is completely different from other ghost messengers.

Although Pluto did not know her identity, he did not think she was ugly.

It is really superficial that boys speculate on the supreme king with their own ideas.

Pluto put down the teacup, but he had no intention of getting angry, but he looked colder and colder: "Let them all leave. In the future, this is not allowed to be brought to me. I will go out to visit a friend and come back in three days."

After saying that, his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Sir the Lord's order!" The boy Jinguo wiped the sweat from his head and hurriedly took the ghost crew back.
Chapter completed!
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