The emperor nodded: "Then I will see with you whether the Divine Tree can recover its flourishing." ”

"Smack!" Nishizawa killed a mosquito!

"Bang Bang!" Jiang Ruanyan killed a row of mosquitoes!

"Whoosh!" The cold light around Wen Ming flashed, and the corpse of the mosquito suddenly fell from his feet.

"Grandma is so skilled!" Nishizawa decisively rushed to Wen Ming's side.

With another flash of cold light, Nishizawa squinted happily and continued his work.

Jiang Ruanyan slapped his head again in annoyance, and after being perfectly dodged by the mosquito, he also expected Ai Aidi to shrink to Wen Ming's side.

Wen Ming put the dagger horizontally, and the cold light flashed, Jiang Ruanyan immediately stopped, and continued to bow his head to "pierce the hanging needle" for the sacred tree.

In this era, even hanging bottles are not popular, and hanging bottles for the sacred tree in the dead of night is also an operation that no one expected.

What is hung for the sacred tree is the nutrient solution exclusively configured by Jiang Ruanyan.

Like Jiang Ruanyan's previous countless inventions, Jiang Ruanyan has checked countless information, and after countless tests, equipped with this special tree nutrition needle, Jiang Ruanyan asserted that its effect is outstanding, and said that if the development is good, people can use this kind of nutrition injection, but there are still many tricks that need to be broken through!

For several nights in a row, the people of Wanshiwu were busy "hanging bottles" for the sacred tree, and because the "nutrient solution" formula was more mosquito-friendly, Jiang Ruanyan was bitten into a pig's head every time, and the mosquito repellent package did not work at all.

And Wen Ming insisted that if Jiang Ruanyan didn't add drama to himself and begged His Royal Highness to bow down, it would not cause the lighting equipment to be overheated at all.

Jiang Ruanyan's blood type originally attracted mosquitoes, and those mosquitoes also knew that the sisters around Wen Ming had gone and never returned. So all the brains flew in the direction of Jiang Ruanyan!

Jiang Ruanyan is about to be bitten all over his head!

And at this moment, a flute sounded, Jiang Ruanyan looked up and saw that it was Gu Shenyuan standing in the treetops, playing the horizontal flute, Gu Shenyuan was dressed in a white robe, standing tall and jade, with a bright white moon behind him, and with that shocking face, a good picture of a noble birth that does not look like the style of the world.

But Jiang Ruanyan only snorted secretly when he saw it: "Sao Bao!" ”

But before Jiang Ruanyan could say anything, Wen Ming had already grabbed Nishizawa and jumped to the opposite roof. Throw down a sentence: "You can't be a light bulb, otherwise the sacred tree will burn again!" "And he ran away!

Jiang Ruanyan hated to buckle the bark, she had just plunged into it, and when she was done, would she let her clean it up alone?

Wen Ming shook her head, her boss has a good brain, but I'm afraid I don't know, the sound of the flute is injected with internal force, and people can't feel it, but the mosquitoes are all shocked to the ground.

Her boss recruited mosquitoes so much, and only three layers in the screen tent of Wanshiwu were not carried away by mosquitoes, and only this method could avoid mosquitoes outdoors, but her boss never knew about it.

The second highness, the prince of the prince, always does these little things for the boss that she can't even notice, and tries her best to mediate when the sacred tree is destroyed.

The boss is interested in the second highness, and even the dog in the house of everything knows, if you want to say that Lang Jun is intentional, shouldn't he have been unresponsive, and now it is even more ridiculous to ask the boss to plot him to cut off the position of the prince?

Forget it, Wen Ming raised his eyebrows, the appearance of the dragon of the Second Highness, the action has always been unpredictable, at this moment, the boss struggled to buckle the bark, and the Second Highness Qingqu followed, which has a unique charm!

"Oops!" As soon as Wen Ming's thoughts fell, he heard Jiang Softan holding back his voice and said, "Your Highness, did you feel that your butt was burned in the fire yesterday?" ”

Then Wen Ming heard the second highness's song stop, and the sound of Jiang soft's words beating mosquitoes sounded again.