Ling Shuang, who had never thought that she would cause trouble to her senior brother because of her actions, didn't know that if Wu Yi'an really had bad thoughts about Ling Feng, the only thing she could do was to cry, there was no room for resistance at all.

Fortunately, Wu Yi'an is not a person who is at the mercy of others, and there are more gorgeous clothes in the middle to reconcile, and this matter is basically over.

In the evening, Ling Shuang, who was accustomed to three meals a day, although he didn't feel hungry, but psychologically he always felt as if something was missing.

"Hey, if you keep turning this kid, I'm afraid that there will be a big hole in the ground, so you can't stop it?" Wu Yi'an looked at the place where Ling Shuang walked in a circle, obviously as if something had raked it, and it was about to become an authentic appearance, and he couldn't help but be sarcastic.

Ling Shuang, who was restless, heard Wu Yi'an's sarcastic words, looked down and saw that he had unconsciously stepped out of the inch-deep aisle, and instantly Hongxia was embarrassed.

Just when Wu Yi'an thought that Ling Shuang would calm down, he didn't want Ling Shuang to suddenly quit.

"I said, uncle, are you really going to let me stay in this wilderness for three months? There is no food to eat, there is no place to live, there is no place to wash, how can people live? The emperor doesn't send hungry soldiers, so you let me be your sloppy cook for three months in this situation, and I'm not afraid that the things I make will poison you to death? Ling Shuang looked at Wu Yi'an with an indignant expression, remembering the meal he had prepared before he reported to him, and then thinking about how he had been hungry since he woke up, how to balance his heart.

Wu Yi'an was stunned by Ling Shuang's count, his body was an ancient monitor lizard, and he didn't have much concept of what the nest was like since he was born, and it was easy to cultivate into an immortal, and the nest and residence were also prepared for him by others, but he really didn't worry about it.

Now looking back at Ling Shuang, a delicate little human girl, although she has cultivated into an immortal, after all, she is also her sweetheart, who grew up in the palm of her hand, and naturally she has never eaten this kind of day when the sky is the heaven and the earth are the feast.

Look at the little demons who came with them in the distance, they are also used to rolling in the mud one by one, and they can't think of improving their lives for themselves and others, and now there is a sudden Ling Shuang, this day really can't go on like this.

Otherwise, one day after the girl goes back, she will say a few words to Huashang that she will embarrass her, and let her take the sky as the earth, so that her life is still good?

Wu Yi'an, who can think about his next treatment, immediately seemed to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and waved his hand to beckon the younger brothers who were watching from afar.

It's rare for the boss to think of a few of himself, and a few little monsters thought there was going to be some big change, but they didn't expect that there would be a change, but unfortunately it wasn't what they thought.

"Marshal, are we really going to build a house? You must know that to build a house in this wasteland, is it not to expose your nest to the sun? A tanuki looked at his head, not knowing how to describe his current mood.

After Wu Yi'an looked at the few junior brothers who nodded disapprovingly, he looked at Ling Shuang with some boring: "Look, why don't we build a house on the ground, this is too big, if you think it's okay, let's build a bunker underground, what do you think?" ”

Wu Yi'an, who has always been a word, rarely asks Ling Shuang for advice, Ling Shuang doesn't know what he usually is, but those little brothers of him, it's not that they don't understand clearly, looking at his boss's gaze, he changed a little at that time.

"What's that look on your face?" Before Ling Shuang could nod or shake his head, Wu Yi'an noticed that there was something different in the eyes of his junior brothers.

A little demon who had a clear understanding of the boss's admiration for the Huashang Immortal of the Chengtian Temple, glanced at Ling Shuang and turned around and asked: "Marshal, you won't really take a fancy to this little immortal, she is not as good as the Huashang Immortal, you don't want to put a fairy here, you have to build a nest for a little immortal, you are not afraid that people will really ignore you when the time comes?" ”

"It turns out that you have really been thinking about my uncle~" I thought about it but didn't dare to say it, for fear of causing trouble for myself, the little fairy Lingshuang who was innocently lying on the gun, looked at the little demon who looked disgusted with him, and then looked at Wu Yi'an, who was about to be mad, and the black lines were about to turn into entities and flow down from the forehead.

Although Wu Yi'an likes Huashang, he has never admitted it to anyone, let alone mentioned it to Huashang, this time in front of other people's teachers and nephews, he was unveiled by his younger brother, and he was both looking forward to it and a little apprehensive.

Cautiously glanced at Ling Shuang, who was looking at him, and glanced at the little brother fiercely, before he said: "Don't talk nonsense here, think about how the bunker should be built first, don't put the gorgeous clothes on your lips if you have nothing to do, and if you have a bad reputation, you will see how Ben Shuai will clean you up." ”

A group of little demons looked at their marshal, that is, they were anxious to build a bunker for the little fairy in front of them, and they also had to maintain their reputation for the Huashang Immortal, and the mystery in their hearts instantly turned into a snowball that was getting bigger and bigger, and they became more and more confused.

One of them, a scholar-like little demon who didn't know what the body was, was really worthy of his changed appearance, looking at Wu Yi'an with the appearance of an old master, and Ling Shuang, who was innocently lying on the gun, began to hug the Huashang who was completely unaware.

"Marshal, this is your mistake, as a demon with ideals and ambitions, how can you see one and love one like this, where do you put the gorgeous clothes on the immortal like this? The Huashang Immortal has known you for thousands of years, and every time you help when you are in trouble, how can you ignore the Huashang Immortal for the sake of a little immortal who has only known him for less than a day? ”

As if he had heard some joke, Ling Shuang looked at these little monsters, exuding a hundred thousand hostility towards him, he really couldn't laugh and cry and didn't know how to explain, your marshal didn't like me about this matter.

Wu Yi'an never thought that although he was not deprived of the power in his hands, he had no face in front of the new monarch, why did his little brothers not be so active when they were assigned, but they had to meddle so much in their own emotional problems.

(To be continued.) )