Chapter 127: Sweet potatoes are ripe

So, when Dongli finished digesting and opened his bright eyes, he got up and asked, "Do you remember that back then, when I appeared in the evil spirit world, I called 'Xiaobai' a few times?" ”

"Huh?" Dong Li was immersed in his thoughts, both excited and surprised, and for a while he missed Mo Ling's question. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Mo Ling's cold gaze flowed between her eyebrows, she realized what he was asking: "Xiaobai? Are you asking about Xiaobai? ”

"Hmmm! Do you remember what it looked like? ”

Dongli's biggest feeling at this time is that he feels a lot lighter, both his body and his mind are no longer as heavy and difficult as before, and it saves a lot of effort to make memories.

"Remember! But it's quite far away, I only remember the general outline, because I saw that it was snow-white, and cute and delicate, so I called it Xiaobai! ”

The whole body is snow-white, cute and delicate, it is the word to describe the Fusang cubs, the Fusang cubs are indistinguishable between male and female, just by the appearance, it is easy to make people feel good, and make people want to raise a cute pet as the idea.

"Your Majesty, why did you remember to ask this?"

Mo Ling glanced at him and opened the stone gate, and when the stone gate opened, he asked again: "Do you need to go to Baqiu?" ”

Hearing about Baqiu, Dong Li's face couldn't help but feel hot, daring to love her was already a definite foodie in Mo Ling's eyes, and as soon as she got out, he asked her if she wanted to go to Baqiu for a meal.

Mo Ling caught a glimpse of the blush on Dong Li's face, now her complexion was light, and a little heat under her skin appeared on her face, she looked away, swept towards the vicinity of the bamboo house, and saw Guan Qiao's busy figure on the black earth.

"In addition to Forget Worry Town, there are many interesting places in Baqiu!" Leaving this sentence, he strode towards the bamboo house.

Dongli reflected on his words, and finally concluded that he was giving her embarrassment a step down.

As a result, the hot mist on her face became thicker, she bowed her head, and followed Mo Ling far behind her in small steps all the way, until she walked to the head of the black earth and heard the sound of Guan Qiao, so she raised her head.

But he saw Guan Qiao standing in front of Mo Ling in embarrassment, hunched over, I don't know if he was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, or out of respect: "Your Majesty, you are out of the customs!" Saying that, he wiped his forehead helplessly, "Then Emperor Yan's mana is really amazing, and the younger generation has no eyes!" ”

Winter is hard to hide the surprise in her eyes, just now she took the birthday plate, and found that this has been closed for more than 700 years, but then look at the black soil behind Guan Qiao, there seems to be a lot of sweet potatoes between the dense sweet potato stems and leaves that have not been pulled out, delayed for so long, will not be ripe?

"However, these sweet potatoes are really magical, they have been picked and left for hundreds of years without rotting, and those that have not been picked have grown for hundreds of years, and they have never been ripe!" Guan Qiao's next words relieved Dong Li's doubts.

"In the seven hundred years of the younger generation, a total of ninety-seven sweet potatoes have been picked, and there are still twenty-three that have not been picked!" After Guan Qiao reported this number, he couldn't help but glance up at Mo Ling, seeing that his expression was blank, and he didn't mean contempt or contempt, so he was relieved.

This also blames himself, obviously he has had the experience of plowing the land before, and when it is the turn of the sweet potato, he has no understanding, but he is bored to pass the time, and the sweet potatoes planted are no different from ordinary immortals, thinking of going to Mo Ling to automatically ask for help, picking and storing the ripe sweet potatoes when they are there, but he didn't expect that Mo Ling woke him up with a word, but the words have been said, and it is too late to regret it, not because he is afraid of trouble or trouble, but because he is afraid that he does not know Mount Tai and falls in Mo Ling's eyes, leaving him with a bad impression.

After Mo Ling took the winter to retreat, he stayed on the edge of the black earth, meditating and meditating, waiting for the sweet potatoes to ripen, and then he found a huge basket and began to pluck the sweet potatoes, which he picked up from the largest one that grew on the edge of the ground.

As a result, it was this first sweet potato that gave him a dismount firmly, and although he had been mentally prepared before, he was still secretly surprised.

In the end, after a lot of effort, he successfully pulled the sweet potato eight years later.

originally thought that with the superposition of experience, it would be much easier to pull it out later, but the fact was not what he thought, in the future, almost every sweet potato took him seven or eight years, no matter how anxious he was, how desperate, how he wanted to pull it out before Mo Ling came out, he couldn't speed up the process, and until Mo Ling and the two came out, he still had more than twenty sweet potatoes still connected to the ground, as Mo Ling said at the beginning.

Fortunately, the sweet potatoes that are still buried in the ground show no signs of rotting.

"You keep pulling, I'll go out!" Mo Ling didn't say much, and there were no other instructions, and then he walked away.

Dongli looked at the white figure flying in the air, blinked, and blinked, didn't he say that he took her with him? Isn't it said that Baqiu is more than a fun place in Forget Worry Town? Why did he run away on his own?

Guan Qiao looked at Dong Li in a daze, and couldn't help but unfold his divine sense and turn towards her, but when his divine sense touched her body, he was hit back by her divine sense, and at this moment, the two of them perceived at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Dong Li didn't ignore the surprised look on Guan Qiao's face, and she herself was secretly surprised, she could actually feel Guan Qiao's divine sense, although she knew this thing before, she also knew that immortals often used this thing to probe each other's strength.

In order not to let people explore the secrets of her body at will, Dong Ruyi specially found her a cold sand needle, which is still stored in her left rib.

With this cold sand needle, the idle character couldn't spy on her, but she still couldn't perceive other people's divine senses, however, just now, she could actually feel a few wisps of divine consciousness stretched out by Guan Qiao, and instinctively blocked his divine sense.

Guan Qiao turned his head, glanced at the void, smiled lightly at Dongli's curved lips, and pointed to Xue Lingfeng in front of him: "Try it!" ”

Hearing this, Dong Li breathed a sigh of relief, realized the meaning of Guan Qiao's words, looked at the air, and controlled the impulse to take out the jade gourd, following Mo Ling all these years, she forgot about the jade gourd, just now she instinctively prepared to go to the front, and after Guan Qiao's reminder, she endured it.

Now that the physical obstacle has been removed, the body is light, and I have been digesting the vitality in my body before, and now that I can even use my divine sense, can I try to borrow it and take off?

There is no sword at hand, the auspicious cloud umbrella is destroyed in the evil spirit world, and the only thing that can resist it is the jade gourd.

The original function of the jade gourd was far from what she used before, and I don't know if it will make a big difference now!

Guan Qiao didn't mean to do his own thing, he stood aside silently, watching Dongli take out a green jade gourd, under careful identification, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he was also impressed by Dongli, the people of Yaoshan are really rich, a four-grade little immortal, and they can take out such rare treasures at will.