Chapter Thirty-Seven: Finding Horses and Getting Rich
www.biquge.info"The Purple Bamboo Forest is under the jurisdiction of the Third Elder Zi Chen, the Qing Pavilion is under the jurisdiction of the Fifth Elder An Yu, the Mochen Hall is under the jurisdiction of the Eighth Elder Mo Ya, the Star Pine Pavilion is under my jurisdiction, the Bamboo Array Hall is under the jurisdiction of the Six Elders, and the other elders assist in the management, each branch has its own special attack exercises, the Purple Bamboo Forest is the fire system, the Qing Pavilion is the wood system, the Morning Star Hall is the earth system, my Star Pine Pavilion is the water system exercise, and the Bamboo Array Hall is the attack method with the formation method,"
Qing Song was talking happily on the side, and Ao Ling'er also listened with relish, and before he knew it, the time of the morning passed quietly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye
, Qingsong looked at the sunlight outside, "Well, it's already noon, you go to have lunch first, and I'll tell you about the other distribution of this Mozhu Immortal Island another day, as well as the distribution of this Sunset Continent, well, you can go now"
Hey, I don't want to go yet, you've just talked a little bit about it, okay, I still want to know more news about here, okay, you don't talk about it, have you asked my opinion, how can this be,
Ao Ling'er was a little fried, and she didn't talk about it, this kind of person was the most annoying
Qing Song didn't look at Ao Ling'er's expression, turned around and walked into the room inside, ignoring Ao Ling'er who was standing on the side,...... This ...... It's really changed, I had a good chat with myself yesterday, but today it's like a different person, cold,
It has been almost a month since Ao Ling'er came to this other world, but until now, she still doesn't know anything about the current distribution of power in this world, and she always feels unsteady in her heart, and the feeling of not knowing anything is really not very good
Walking back to the nest where she lived, Ao Ling'er remembered that her stomach had not entered today, did she want to go to where the dead fat man of Ma Decai was, hum, I don't want it, but I am very hungry, no matter, where to talk first, I don't believe that he won't give me food
Walking to the door of Ma Decai's house,
"Buckle, buckle, buckle, is the fat cook there?"
"Not here, get out"
"You girl, you can't get out, if you don't come out, I'll smash you here, hum, let you drink the northwest wind"
"Crunch", the door was opened by Ma Decai from the inside, Ma Decai was still wearing yesterday's robe, his expression was a little angry, obviously angry by Ao Ling'er's rude behavior and arrogant behavior, but this thing still looked like it had nothing to do with himself, Ma Decai was angry in his heart, but this person still couldn't move by himself, not to mention how uncomfortable it was
"Yo he, I haven't heard of anyone who dares to smash my horse and fortune field, I'll put the words here today, if you dare to move here today, I will dare to shoot to death, let you get out of this Mozhu Immortal Island"
Ao Ling'er saw that she seemed to be thinking about something today, and she didn't speak as she did when she first came, thinking that maybe it was her official identity as the first son, hehe, since this is the case, then I have to take revenge on this dead fat man for embarrassing myself that day, hum, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I don't want to fix this dead fat man, how can I be in a good mood that day
"Well, I just want you to cook a few dishes for me today, and I don't mean anything else," Ao Linger continued to pretend to be extremely arrogant, and Ma Decai on the side was angry in his heart, and his expression was as if he had eaten a fly, just when the fat man couldn't get out and couldn't get up, Ma Decai was extremely depressed, you said you wanted to eat, I will make it for you, who are you putting on such a look,
"What do you want?"
"Eh" this time I was surprised by Ao Ling'er, didn't this dead fat man still have a slightly hard tone just now, a look that the king of heaven Lao Tzu was not afraid to come, so much so that he thought he was going to fight with himself today, and he was still thinking about how to fix this dead fat man, but the current situation is that the tone of this goods is directly not as good as just now, and it is directly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, there is a problem, there is a problem, there is definitely a problem,
"The food of the immortal cultivation world is different from the mortal realm, there is only spiritual soup here for us immortal cultivators to eat, and there are genius earth treasures such as pills, which can be eaten by immortal cultivators such as us, but the food of this mortal realm cannot be eaten, and eating too much will not be beneficial to one's own cultivation,"
"Okay, okay, you can make that Raushzi's spiritual soup," I really know all of this, okay, I don't need you to chirp crookedly