After the ten acres of land was over, Ruan Ling would have to rest for a while.

Pei Shu squatted down, wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and asked, "Are you tired?"

Ruan Ling closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing, ignoring him.

Can you not be tired?

Is it okay to be tired?

Pei Shu was still talking: "I went to the Land Temple today. You have more and more believers."

Ruan Ling opened her eyes and looked at him: "Are you my believer?"

"I'm not."

"Why, your wheat is not affected by the disaster?" Because she had just used her divine power, there were also a few golden divine power flashing in her eyes, which was extremely beautiful under the moonlight.

"It's a disaster." Pei Shu lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice, "Five acres of wheat have destroyed three acres."

"Why don't you ask me?"

"Because I don't want to be your believer." Pei Shu paused and said, "I want to be your sweetheart."

Ruan Ling had no expression on her face, and there was no slight fluctuation in her eyes.

For her, love on earth is a passing cloud.

Not energetic.

Pei Shu stared at her for a while and asked, "Can you land gods like people?"

"No." Ruan Ling stood up, "I just don't like you."

Pei Shu: "..."

Ruan Ling has already walked to the next wheat field and continues to exert his hard-earned divine power.

When she was doing things, Pei Shu was quietly by her side.

When she was resting, he sat next to her and talked to her.

Most of the time, Pei Shu said.

She would occasionally reply a few words.

Basically it's silence.

Pei Shu said: "Today I saw your statue. The statue is too rough and doesn't look like you at all."

He also said: "I heard that the villagers in several nearby villages are grateful to you and want to raise funds for you to renovate the land temple, and ask craftsmen to create a statue of god for you again."

This time, Ruan Ling finally cared about it.

She opened her eyes and looked at him: "Really?"

When she asked questions, she opened her eyes slightly and her lips were gently separated, looking a little cute and silly, without the indifference that was not as good as the world.

Pei Shu laughed and said, "It's true. When they create statues of gods, I will draw a picture for you for them to follow, so as not to look like you."

"It doesn't matter if it looks like it or not."

"It's very important to me," Pei Shu said. "When I can't see you, at least I can go to the temple to see your statue. Just treat it as seeing you."

Ruan Ling closed her eyes again.

She didn't respond to his words of liking him.

Next, she made another move to resurrect all the 50 acres of land in Kuoshan Village.

When she stopped, her face was already pale and transparent, and her steps were a little staggering.

After all, she has low magic power and has never done such a large-scale work before.

Pei Shu reached out to hold her and frowned: "It's over tonight. It's time for you to go back and rest!"

Ruan Ling really felt exhausted.

But she still has to go to Yunlai Village again.

Many believers came to Yunlai Village today. If she did not resurrect a single acre of land, they would inevitably be disappointed.

She was about to fly over, but her feet became weak and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Pei Shu quickly supported her and frowned, "Why are you so disobedient? You're so tired, and you still have to go? I'll take you back!"

Ruan Ling glanced at him and said lightly: "Do you know, Pei Shu, if there were no believers and incense offerings, the so-called gods would have no meaning."

Pei Shu was silent for a while and suddenly picked her up.

Ruan Ling: "!!"
Chapter completed!