Finding that he still had the talent of cultivating immortals, Xinglang was in a happy mood, but he didn't continue to cultivate, but silently put away the remaining 4 Zhuji Dan.

According to the normal situation, the ten Zhuji Dan should have been consumed, but the Monkey Drunken Fruit was too powerful, and with only six consuming, Lin Yi was promoted to the Ten Heavens of Zhuji.

"The remaining four, leave them to them. ”

When he took the sixth Tsukidan, Xinglang realized that the effect of the medicine was already minimal, it was useless to eat it anyway, it was wasted to keep it, the fat and water did not flow into the fields of outsiders, and of course the good things were left to those close to him.

What's more, there are strong enemies eyeing them now, and the alliance between Huangshi Village and several other villages is as large as a cow's hair, and if you don't improve the combat effectiveness of Niu Dali's few people, it is really difficult to deal with those deflated calves.

Xinglang was also in contact with Immortal Cultivation for the first time, and he didn't know how powerful he was now.

Build the foundation of ten heavens, and pull out a thousand pounds!

Today's torturer is enough to sweep away thousands of troops, and one husband is not open!

Xinglang didn't continue to learn other spells, and at present, three kinds were enough, and after closing the door of the marriage and love office, it was already dark, and when he was cultivating, time passed unconsciously.

"It's really no nail in the mountains, and I don't know how many years I'm cold!"

After sighing, Xinglang Shi showed the "ghost shadow trail step" he had just learned, turned into an afterimage and jumped out, occasionally meeting a few villagers on the way, but his speed was too fast, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, ordinary people could not detect it at all, only felt that there was a gust of wind blowing.

Within a few moments, he was back home.

At this moment, it is dinner time, the hall is brightly lit, my sister Ying Leer is running at both ends of the kitchen and living room, busy with dinner, while my sister Ying Huanhuan is wearing small shorts, sitting cross-legged on the sofa and reading a fashion magazine.

"Sister, what are you cooking so many dishes for?"

"Uncle Xing helped us in our most difficult time, and now that Xinglang is back, of course we have to greet him well, although we rent the house, he is the owner of this house no matter what. ”

"Hmph, you need to be so good to him, a big pervert like him, it's polite to give him poop!"

Thinking of sharing a bed with a man and sleeping for a night, Ying Huanhuan's heart was like a white claw, and he died of hatred, and he didn't know if he had suffered a loss.

"Hehe, poop is such a nutritious thing, it's better to leave it to yourself. ”

Jirou walked in through the doorway.

"You're a ghost, you don't make a sound when you walk!"

It's okay to win Le'er, she didn't do anything wrong, so she was naturally not afraid, but Ying Huanhuan was startled and almost picked up from the sofa from the heel.

Angry glanced at Xing Lang, but Ying Huanhuan was stunned.

At this moment, Xing Lang and Bai Bai are completely judged to be two people, with a noble temperament, fair and smooth skin, and his height seems to have been raised, the key is that his face is obviously only medium-looking, not outstanding, but it seems to have a magical magic, and after seeing it, people are deeply attracted and can't take their eyes off it.

I don't know why, when I saw Xinglang, Ying Le'er's anger suddenly disappeared.

"If I belong to a ghost, you are a long-tongued woman, so like to chew the root of your tongue behind other people's backs, be careful and go to the underworld in the future, and the king of Hades will burn your tongue with red-hot iron. ”

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't fight with a woman.

However, in the face of a rude and willful girl like Ying Huanhuan, Xinglang will not tolerate it.

Didn't she just sleep for one night, and she didn't do anything to her, as if a strong girl her, she bit herself and didn't let go, and it was a big deal to sleep back for her, and she was treated as everyone's flattening.

"Humph!"

Xinglang was ready to be counterattacked by Ying Huanhuan, but to his surprise, the latter only snorted coldly this time, and then turned his head to the other side, and did not continue to raise the bar with him.

"You're back, I've just cooked a meal, let's sit down and eat together." ”

Ying Le'er smiled softly, exuding the potential of a good wife and mother.

"Okay, then you're welcome. ”

Xinglang found a place to sit up straight, looking at Ying Le'er who went to the kitchen to serve food, he wondered in his heart, born to the same parents, why is his sister so virtuous, but his sister is a rude princess, and the gap is a little too big.

During the banquet, Ying Leer took the initiative to find a topic to talk to Xing Lang, and the two chatted quite happily.

Ying Huanhuan on the side was silent, lowered his head and put rice in his mouth, and peeked at the torturer from time to time.

"Strange, why does this guy get more and more handsome?"

"Have you seen enough?"

Xinglang looked at Ying Huanhuan and asked, the voyeuristic behavior was discovered, and the latter suddenly blushed, like a little girl who had made a mistake and was caught by her parents, and lowered her head and frantically rolled the rice into her mouth.

"Huanhuan, what are you doing with your head hanging so low, your hair is in the bowl!"

Ying Le'er hurriedly stretched out her hand and pulled Ying Huanhuan's hair behind her ears.

A dinner was spent in an inactive, but rather pleasant atmosphere, Xinglang took the initiative to help Ying Leer clean up the dishes and chopsticks, one of the two of them you wash, and I wiped it, and the cooperation was quite good.

"I heard that you organized a security team to fight against the people of Huangshi Village?" asked Ying Le Er abruptly.

Xing Lang's eyes froze, and he replied in an extremely firm tone: "Yes, the people in our village have been bullied for too long, and since I have returned, I will not let them continue to be bullied." ”

"Well, those people are really too much, always trying to get something for nothing, but there are too many of them, you have to be careful, pay attention to safety, if the situation is not good, you let people notify me, and I will help you call the police. ”

Ying Le'er said with a serious face.

"Call the police, do you have a cell phone with you?" asked the torturer.

Ying Le'er paused for a moment, obviously ignoring this stubble, and then said with some embarrassment: "There used to be, but then I sold it to pay back the money to rent a house, but now I don't, but I can go to someone else's house to call the police." ”

"Come on, every household in Happy Village has a telephone, you stretch out your hand. ”

Ying Le'er didn't doubt him, and spread his palms upward.

Rinsing the foam off his hands, Xinglang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it in Ying Le'er's hand, and said, "Anyway, I don't need it now, you can use it." ”

Ying Le'er felt a little embarrassed, and just now she kept saying that she wanted to help Xing Lang call the police, and the emotional family had their own mobile phones, so they could call the police.

"No, you gave me your mobile phone, how can you contact Uncle Xing? And you keep your mobile phone by your side, you can save your life at a critical moment, and if something happens, you can call the police!"

Ying Le Er returned the phone to Xing Lang.