The mountain god, as an existence that only exists in legends, suddenly stands on the top of the grassy mountain range with a strong posture in front of everyone's eyes today.

As the demons who witnessed this magical scene, the excitement in their hearts was naturally indescribable, except for the crazy bowing, they really couldn't find a way to express their feelings at this time.

As the demons knelt down in unison, streams of faith power emerged from above their heads and surged wildly towards the idol. It didn't take long for countless powers of faith to gather in front of the huge stone statue, and finally gathered together, turning into a faint cloud of faith and floating at the head of the statue.

The entire demon clan completely fell into madness at this moment, and the originally vast grassy mountain range was full of demons for a while, and the real bodies of a huge demon clan shouted and squeezed together, forming an extremely exaggerated scene.

Fortunately, because of the existence of the mountain protection array, the dense clouds and mist shrouded the demons and the statues of the mountain gods inside, and there was no need to worry about being discovered by the world outside.

"Whew!"

Just when it was very lively on the grassy mountain ridge, Lin Nan, who was sitting on the throne of the small world, suddenly opened his eyes with a burst of rapid breathing.

He was in a state like he had been fished out of the water, his clothes had already been soaked with heavy sweat, and he was lying on the seat with weak limbs, looking overdrawn and sad.

After a burst of heavy breathing, Lin Nan's state seemed to have eased somewhat. Silently feeling some of the almost dry energy in his body, a palpitating expression appeared on his face, and he smiled bitterly:

"It seems that I really overestimated my current ability, I didn't expect to create a god statue to squeeze the body dry like this, the legendary moving mountains and seas, is really not something that I can touch at this stage. ”

Originally, because of his absolute control of the realm, the process of dealing with those boulders was quite smooth at the beginning, but with the increase in strength later, the soul power in his mind surged out like a tide that broke the embankment.

Coupled with the need to always pay attention to the sketching of the idol to prevent major mistakes, the pressure on Lin Nan suddenly increased sharply.

The area of the upper part of the entire Grass Mountain Range was huge, even if Lin Nan now had an extremely large amount of soul power, but when he held on to the end, he had basically bottomed out.

Therefore, after exhausting the last trace of energy to create that altar, Lin Nan didn't have time to check the reactions of the demons at all, so he couldn't wait to return his mind to the flesh in the small world.

Looking at the soul that was already in a state of malaise in his mind, Lin Nan didn't waste any more time, hurriedly threw aside the distracting thoughts in his mind for the time being, and then sat cross-legged on the throne of the mountain god with difficulty, and slowly entered the state of cultivation.

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At the same time, Wang Qiang, who is in charge of winemaking in his hometown, is also experiencing a scene that makes him very worried. A small farmhouse yard, in which there is a row of low bungalows, bursts of wine fragrance waft out from the room from time to time, this is the small wine workshop that Wang Qiang's family usually relies on for survival.

Different from the usual hectic scene, today with the last vat of wine brewed, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he set up a random table in the small courtyard, made a few peasant dishes, and prepared to celebrate.

In the countryside, there is naturally no shortage of chickens, ducks and fish, although the environment is average, but the meals on the table are very rich. As soon as the pressure was gone, everyone naturally relaxed, and after several glasses in a row, the atmosphere on the wine table slowly began to liven up.

Wang Qiang looked up at the several elders sitting around the dining table, and after picking up the dishes and chopsticks and eating a few bites fiercely, he fell silently into silence, preparing to resist his father sitting opposite.

"Second brother, it stands to reason that the marriage of the strong son is not suitable for us outsiders to interject. But if you two continue to stalemate like this, it won't be a thing, and it will inevitably make people laugh when it spreads. A middle-aged man took a big sip of his wine glass, hesitated and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the people at the wine table suddenly began to talk as if they had opened the conversation.

"Your words are to the point, so many people in our village have gone out to wander over the years, and the best one to mix so far belongs to Wang Qiang. Now who in the village is not staring at your family, there is a bit of a wind and grass all over the village, but there is a lot of discussion. ”

"In fact, everyone knows very well what the second brother has in his heart, and he just minds that Wu Ying's girl has been married. But what era is it now, you look at the little girls in the city who are in love, in addition to not getting a license, what is the difference between them and those who have never been married. Second brother, it's not me talking about you, your thinking is indeed a little out of step with the times. ”

Wang Qiang listened to everyone's speeches silently, and then quietly looked at his father opposite. Although everyone's words are relatively straightforward, but the people here for a few days are all old people who are close to their relatives, and they usually speak in such a tone, everyone has long been accustomed to this way of discussion, so there is no embarrassed expression on Wang Qiang's father's face.

"When are you going back to Jiangdong?" asked Wang Qiang's father, who was silent for a while.

"Tomorrow morning, there has been a lot of demand for drinks lately, and I need to send them over as soon as possible. ”

"I heard that you brought Wu Ying to work in your company?"

"Well, for a while, she worked very hard, and my brothers had a lot of respect for her. ”

After Wang Qiang's father finished asking, his face softened a lot, and he frowned slightly, and then looked at an old man sitting at the top: "Seventh uncle, you are the one with the highest seniority, what should you do about the children, you can also say a few words." ”

For the old man, Wang Qiang is naturally no stranger, as the one with the highest rank in the village surnamed Wang, the words he said are naturally very weighty. Although Wang Qiang's expression did not change, his ears had already been pricked up, and he listened carefully to the other party's speech.

"The marriage of children is naturally decided by you, the father. It's just that there is a question that has been held in my heart for a long time, and today I will rely on the old and sell the old nagging while everyone is here. ”

The old man paused deliberately, and saw that everyone's attention was on him, so he continued to speak with satisfaction: "Now that the strong son is developing better and better outside, this time he came back and paid for the road repair in the village. ”

"I've also asked someone, and their company in Jiangdong is not very famous now, and it will definitely not be much worse in the future. I just want to ask you, a father, how far do you plan to let him go in the future?"