After watching a god-to-god battle that shook the earth and cried ghosts and gods, Zi Yan and Qiantian, who had palpitations, returned to nothingness again.

When Zi Yan saw the peach blossom garden built specifically for herself, the vigorous and ups and downs of the battle shadow just now was swept away, as a woman, Zi Yan really felt that this peach orchard was the most suitable for her.

Qiantian changed the heart pot that carried the joy in Zi Yan's heart in his hand, and looked at it expectantly, but it seemed that the battle that he seemed to be fighting well just now was not able to please Zi Yan.

"Zi Yan, I really didn't expect that you would be so indifferent to the battle just now, in the future human language, you are really a heavy taste! However, if you don't even feel comfortable watching Fuxi fight, then who should you find to fight again?"

"Zhentian, why do you have to drag me to watch others fight?" Zi Yan asked puzzled.

"Oh, that's because I went to a peaceful era after 10,000 years through 'nothing', where people's usual entertainment, such as watching movies, playing games, reading books, and doing competitions, as long as it is related to fighting, everyone is always so happy, so I thought that human beings would be happy as long as they watched people fight, but I don't know why the pot of the heart still hasn't moved much, is it really because your taste is too heavy?"

"Oh, it turns out that you took me to see the battle for our 'Happy Plan'?" At this time, Zi Yan felt a little moved in her heart, after all, no matter what she did, she was ultimately for herself.

And at this time, the energy of the Heart Pot in Zhitian's hand actually rose, which made Zhitian puzzled, and asked: "Obviously there is nothing special now, but this Heart Pot has raised its scale by itself, it's really strange!Ziyan, do you know why?"

"It seems that you still need to spend a little more time wandering around the world, otherwise you won't be able to understand the minds of human beings, especially girls. Zi Yan nodded and asked for a moment.

"Well...... Zi Yan, it seems that you are right, then I will come when I go. After speaking, in the blink of an eye, Zi Yan had already left this small family that had not yet been built and traveled everywhere.

"Hey, do you 'masters' who rely on your own flying like to flicker and flicker so much......? Forget it, 'Boss Xiong! Uncle Xiong! and Uncle Limu, who is as anxious as a law!'" In response to Zi Yan's call, these three heroic spirits really came to the end, because at this time, Xiong Lao Er was facing away from Zi Yan, with his hands under the dantian, and he was making a gesture to relieve his hands.

"Huh-what's the situation with me?!" Xiong Lao Er was very surprised, but he was not to blame, after all, a second ago, he should still be urinating under a tree, but why hasn't the faucet finished running out of water, the scene in front of him has actually changed, and it is still under a peach blossom tree with a very poetic meaning. Of course, since releasing water is a coherent act, it continued when he arrived.

"Huh——————!" Zi Yan screamed in surprise when she saw this scene, which made Xiong Lao Er shiver all over his body and was terrified, of course, this also caused him to swing the water column back and forth very artistically at a loss, forming a beautiful and tortuous wave......

"Er Xiong, why do you do this every time, don't you have anything else to do except do comfortable things?" Zi Yan asked depressedly.

"Woo hoo hoo ......" This is a person who stands to relieve his hands every time after the drainage is completed, although some people just shout in their hearts, as Zi Yan said, after doing the "comfortable thing", Boss Xiong turned his long-haired, light brown body, and asked puzzledly: "Miss Zi Yan, what do you mean by referring to this every time?"

"Oh——! forget it, don't think about it!" Zi Yan covered her temples with her hands, closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, obviously trying to erase the image of Xiong Er. It's no wonder, she recalled, when it was taken back before, it was a stomachache and dropped the treasure, and this time when it was summoned again, it was still holding the magic weapon to water the flowers, if all this is not a coincidence, then how much is the probability of being able to summon a heroic spirit in this state? The answer is obviously impossible! So with this logic of worship of probability, if Xiong Lao Er is peeing at this time, then this is his normal daily life, so Zi Yan thinks that Xiong Lao Er is doing these things that make him comfortable all the time.

Please don't worry too much about this, the reason why you can come up with the above weird ideas is completely because Zi Yan's mind is very special, after all, people are - Zi Yan Dao Great Sage Heavenly Craftsman, just by looking at the title created by this side of the expedition, you can know that the high ideological realm of the Zi Yan girl is what ordinary people can understand?

But fortunately, at least the more serious Uncle Limu and Boss Xiong were also summoned, so that it can indeed dispel all kinds of strange things about the thunderous Er's Xiong......

"Sister Zi Yan, is there anything you can do for you when you summoned us out this time?" asked Li Mu, who was wrapped in rune bandages.

"Hehe, it's more reliable than Uncle Limu!" Zi Yan wanted to find an oasis of the soul.

"But Zi Yan, the next time you want to summon us, try to add a dash after calling the name'-' or if you suddenly rush like a law, we won't have time to prepare." Li Mu empathetically told Zi Yan the timing of the summoning, it turned out that like Xiong Lao Er, he was also halfway through the matter - he was suddenly called over when he put on bandages, so he was in the current state of Xiong Lao Er peeing and Uncle Li Mu grooming. Later, through the lectures given to Ziyan, she learned that this state is called incomplete summoning......

Zi Yan was a little speechless, but still said, "Okay...... I've written down ...... deeply"

"Then Miss Ziyan, what are you doing when you recruit us this time?" Because something went wrong halfway, Boss Xiong repeated the question of one side.

"Huh, do you have to do something to summon you here?, so if I just want you to accompany me, shouldn't I summon you?" Zi Yan asked.

"Of course not! Since we have signed a Yin Yang Pact with you, we will be ready for you to send at any time. Li Mu said.

"That's good, as long as it doesn't affect you too much!" Zi Yan understood the rules.

"Hehehe, yes, just add a dash before calling us, and other than that, always at your disposal. Li Mu wanted to smile at Zi Yan hard, but because his mouth was also covered with runes, even if he was already holding his mouth in an extremely twisted way to express a smile, Zi Yan had not received this artistic conception at all.

"Then I'm going to trouble you! Can you help me build a beautiful big house out of all this kind of wood that has been disposed of?"

"Oh——! see, this kind of thing really needs to be done by us strong men!" Xiong Lao Er gladly accepted the request.

"But Miss Ziyan, what should the big house you want to build look like?" said Boss Xiong.

"Wait for me! I'll draw ......" So Zi Yan began to design her own house on top of a piece of paper called "paper" that she had taken from Ban Yi, using the same source of "pencil".

At this time, the pot of the heart, suddenly began to rise rapidly, it turned out that being able to build this house can make Zi Yan's heart full of happiness, although this house designed by herself in the future, she has never been blessed, but at least, this brick by brick, pole by branch construction process, deeply made Zi Yan for the first time in her life feel the kind of happiness and satisfaction of creating physical objects through her own labor......

"Xiao Xinxia's daughter loves, lavender wears Hui and looks forward to welcoming you. Hold the clouds and carry the rain and mandarin ducks!" - Nine mountains and seas