"...I'm not awake...why...there's someone over there..."
"...nothing happened..."
"Who said... nothing happened... I heard that over there at Longyin Peak..."
"That brother from Fufeng..."
Ningxia:……
So you really didn’t install surveillance here? Still living in her yard? !
She had just woken up when she heard the sound not far outside...in the yard. You are too accurate in your timing.
Although she complained like this, Ningxia didn't resist much. She also took advantage of this time to quickly get out of the bed, put her legs down on the ground, did a dust-cleaning spell on herself, put on her coat, and tried to look good for herself.
He was in a coma before, or was in a confused state when he woke up, which can be said to be powerless. But now that she has returned to normal, her mind is clear and she cannot continue to be confused. She still needs to be polite.
Well, in fact, her current state can be called unkempt and not suitable for people to see. But her worse state has been seen by others before, so naturally this level is nothing.
However, this time she waited for a while but no one came to knock on the door. Those tiny sounds were not too noisy, and the owners of the sounds seemed to control the volume intentionally. But Ningxia is not an unconscious person now, so he can naturally hear clearly... There are so many people coming.
Ning Xia was a little confused as to whether he was here to find her. Listening to these sounds floating in the yard not far away, her legs felt a little unruly.
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"To be honest, this small courtyard in Fufeng is really bald--" He Haigong walked around the small courtyard with little familiarity, and finally came to this conclusion.
"Do you think it's you? Last time I went to your yard, it was full of flowers, plants, and spiritual trees. For those who didn't know, I thought I was breaking into an alchemist's garden. I remember that you're not good at alchemy. ." Jin Lin attacked mercilessly, undermining his friend.
"Alin, that's why I say you are so rigid. Who stipulates that only alchemists can manage the yard like this? This is my yard, and I can do whatever I like. You don't know, sometimes cultivation can be annoying. Doing some farm work can give you some energy, and many of our Wanggui Peak disciples are used to doing this." He Haigong looked like he was sighing.
Does this still make sense? Jin Lin was stunned for a moment, and asked him to forgive his ignorance.
There is no such thing, okay? ! The real person in the mirror is full of black threads. Who are these two people talking nonsense seriously?
Yu Mingjing couldn't comment on whether He Haigong's behavior was unnecessary or not, but Wanggui Feng's disciples planted spiritual grass and spiritual plants in exchange for resources to practice, not to cultivate their sentiments.
According to incomplete statistics from various organizations in the sect, almost more than half of the spiritual herbs and elixirs circulating in the hands of the Wuhua Sect's lower-level monks were grown, sold and circulated by Wanggui Peak's disciples. On the contrary, those who buy them from outside are in the minority.
So these two people are just talking nonsense seriously.
Der Spiegel sometimes really doesn't understand the relationship between these two people. It's fair to say that they often quarreled, used outrageous language all the time to probe the bottom line of the place, and found fault with each other whenever they got the chance. Although most of the time there is no malicious intent, it is true that they are looking for trouble.
Well, they often act together, help each other, talk about almost anything, and there is no jealousy or suspicion. It seems like they have been close friends for so many years. I have to say they are really good friends.
Is this what good friends are like? Ming Jing felt that he was really old and there was an obvious generation gap with the younger generation. Anyway, he and Bai Zhen were not such perverted friends.
But in many cases, when you are in a generally average environment, it will also affect your own level.
Ming Jingzhen was such a serious person, but he was also led into the pit for no reason. He looked around the courtyard and suddenly agreed: "But the courtyard in Fufeng is indeed a bit empty and feels too exposed. If we plant some tall spiritual trees, they can provide shade and shade as well as block the scene in the courtyard."
What else could Chen Siye say? He said whatever the master said, nodding his head in agreement.
Then the group started a discussion about whether and what should be planted in Junior Sister Fufeng’s yard. They never thought that this should be something that the person involved should think about.
Taojun Yuanheng turned a blind eye to the useless quarrels among the people below and seemed to ignore them. He only drank tea at a separate stone table nearby.
On his table were a large pile of sealed and carefully packaged brocade boxes, similar in style to the pile in the room, so we could guess that the same person might be handling them.
In a small corner of the remaining square table, there are some things with different packaging and packaging styles, which seem to come from different people - all from visitors.
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He was in a coma before, or was in a confused state when he woke up, which can be said to be powerless. But now that she has returned to normal, her mind is clear and she cannot continue to be confused. She still needs to be polite.
Well, in fact, her current state can be called unkempt and not suitable for people to see. But her worse state has been seen by others before, so naturally this level is nothing.
However, this time she waited for a while but no one came to knock on the door. Those tiny sounds were not too noisy, and the owners of the sounds seemed to control the volume intentionally. But Ningxia is not an unconscious person now, so he can naturally hear clearly... There are so many people coming.
Ning Xia was a little confused as to whether he was here to find her. Listening to these sounds floating in the yard not far away, her legs felt a little unruly.
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"To be honest, this small courtyard in Fufeng is really bald--" He Haigong walked around the small courtyard with little familiarity, and finally came to this conclusion.
"Do you think it's you? Last time I went to your yard, it was full of flowers, plants, and spiritual trees. For those who didn't know, I thought I was breaking into an alchemist's garden. I remember that you're not good at alchemy. ." Jin Lin attacked mercilessly, undermining his friend.
"Alin, that's why I say you are so rigid. Who stipulates that only alchemists can manage the yard like this? This is my yard, and I can do whatever I like. You don't know, sometimes cultivation can be annoying. Doing some farm work can give you some energy, and many of our Wanggui Peak disciples are used to doing this." He Haigong looked like he was sighing.
Does this still make sense? Jin Lin was stunned for a moment and asked him to forgive his ignorance.
There is no such thing, okay? ! The real person in the mirror is full of black threads. Who are these two people talking nonsense seriously?
