Chapter 57: Building a House
After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, looking at the leftovers left in so many plates, Mu Ling bit her lower lip and emptied her head into the trash. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Even if you eat pig food, don't give alms from these two!
After tidying up the dining room and taking two steamed buns in the kitchen to satisfy her hunger, Mu Ling locked herself in the hut next to her.
It's not a way to go on like this, and I don't know when I will end up doing coolies.
"The other side?" Thinking of the sudden failure of the royal one, Mu Ling prepared to go into the space to investigate if there was something wrong.
Coming to this foggy space, Mu Ling noticed that a large piece of land had been vacated next to the candy house, and the domes were playing peek-a-boo around Qianmiao.
Stepping straight into the candy house, Mu Ling directly grabbed the other side of the bed lying on the bed.
"Fat cat, don't pretend, get up for me!" Seeing that the other side was still lazy, Mu Ling directly slapped a brain melon seed on its head.
"Let go of the stinky girl!" The other side, who realized it later, kicked his legs desperately and struggled to jump onto the small bed. "Something?"
"Something! Big deal! ā
Mu Ling also sat on the edge of the small bed and asked angrily, "Did you restrict the emperor?" Otherwise, how could the defense fail? ā
"Eh, what's this......" The other side began to rub on the bed, looked at Mu Ling's serious eyes, and shook his tail, "It seems to be." ā
"Isn't this my consideration for you, that Brother Long seems to have some special function, and my intuition tells me that your ability to use the sub-weapon in front of him will definitely be discovered."
"No, it can't be said to be a special function, to be exact, it should be more like a magnetic field, he has a homologous aura on his body." The other side continued to correct.
Mu Ling's eyes gradually became solemn, this incident was like a bombshell, which caught her off guard.
"Could it be that he has the same spiritual weapon as you?" Mu Ling touched her chin and speculated.
"Impossible! As I said, I'm the only spiritual artifact in the world! Even if there is, it can only be regarded as a magic weapon. ā
"Is there a difference? Isn't it just a change of name, when my grandmother was able to get you, it is not excluded that other people can get other material existences beyond reality. ā
"Phew, compared to me, magic weapons are like heaven and earth, they have the most independent ability, and it is impossible to produce the same spiritual intelligence as me."
"You mean to say that magic weapons don't produce machine spirits and child spirits?"
"Of course! They are dead things. The other side raised his head, crossed his hands, and swung his tail back and forth, quite proudly.
Although the magic weapon doesn't seem to be as powerful as the spiritual weapon, Mu Ling still lists it as a key item to pay attention to in the future, otherwise, it is not clear how she died.
"Since you are the most powerful, what is there to be afraid of that surnamed Long?"
"You're stupid! Do you say that a newborn tiger cub can fight an adult buffalo! The other side looked at Mu Ling with disgust, as if he couldn't understand how many grass roots were stuffed in her head.
"Well, too." Mu Ling stuffed steamed buns into her mouth while thinking about the escape route.
It is definitely impossible to succeed under Long Yulun's nose, and it will be really miserable if he is caught.
Taking out the pile of paper, Mu Ling remembered it with her light and miao's memory ability, and began to plan the escape time, and finally summed up a result.
That was the twenty minutes after dinner, some of the bodyguards at that time ate, some changed the guard, and the guards were the weakest, so they could take the opportunity to stealth and escape from the manor.
It's just that, scanning the surrounding mountains, Mu Ling was speechless for a while, she is a road idiot, she is not familiar with life in Beishi, where should she go?
It seems that maps are also a necessity, and I don't know if there are maps in this manor.
Dejectedly, Mu Ling didn't even have the strength to bite the steamed bun, her eyes were shrugged, and there was no light.
By the way, I almost forgot about Lin Shufan, she should be in this manor at the moment, but she doesn't know what happened, and Lan Ma has to be silent about this.
Anyway, this is not a serious place, and it must be illegal to do it, but Mu Ling thinks so, people who are not good people are usually not good people, and what they do is definitely not a good thing.
I hope that Lin Shufan will not be tortured miserably, otherwise, the uncle will die of sadness.
swallowed the steamed bun and swallowed it, Mu Ling patted her ass and was about to leave, but was stopped by the other side.
"Hey, I said you care about this space, there is such a big piece of land next to it, you don't want to think about what to do!"
Woo, I really forgot if I didn't say it. Mu Ling scratched her head, walked out of the candy house, and looked at the clearing, helpless.
Vegetables? It's not realistic, I'm still studying, but I don't have time to sell on the street, and besides, there is no ripening skills in this space, so it's not worth it.
Planting trees? Not to mention, before a tree grows, it will grow old.
Is it possible to make another candy house? By the way, they don't have a house yet, so it seems good to have a nest for them.
"I said, on the other side, I want to make this space a pet world, and there will definitely be more children born in the future, and I want them to have a home." Mu Ling was full of smiles, undoubtedly, this was the most pleasant thing she felt these days.
"That's all you want?" The other side scratched his neck with his hind legs.
"Well, I want to teach them to grow vegetables, raise trees, and cook, and when they grow up, will they be able to do it?" Looking at the humanized language and actions on the other side, Mu Ling felt that when Ziling advanced, she would definitely be able to learn these life skills.
"Of course you can, it's just that this time may be a bit long, and you still have a long way to go." For the first time, the other side felt that this little master was so cute, where to find the master who could think about them.
Without saying anything more, the other side continued to go back to the candy house to sleep, while Mu Ling began to construct a model in the open space with her mind.
Yu, Qianmiao, and Xiaoqi all want one, just make them look like they look, handsome and easy to recognize.
After the idea was formed, the land was constantly absorbing the aura that filled the surroundings, and Mu Ling estimated that it would take about three months of nurturing to be roughly completed.
After saying goodbye to the cute pets, Mu Ling returned to the real cabin.
The steamed buns had been eaten, and there was nothing special in the afternoon, so Mu Ling decided to go around and find out the construction pattern in the manor.
Out of the house, Mu Ling was wandering around, because she was wearing a maid's costume and there was no bodyguard to control her, but every time she arrived at a villa, the bodyguard character would immediately meet her and prohibit her from advancing.
Several times Mu Ling wanted to mess around, but after the bodyguard took out a gun from her belt, she smiled and walked away obediently.
Mu Ling knew that this was not a toy gun, but it would kill someone.
The royal has not evolved to be able to defend against hot weapons, and it is okay to resist knife slashes, but if you really want to encounter a gun, you have to accept your fate.