"Little Chef, you were just communicating to me, right? Can you say one more thing? Ling Yuan asked excitedly.

"yes. I thought it was strange myself. Why am I suddenly able to send you a message? Could it be that sealing my mental power so that I can't communicate with the outside world isn't part of Jiang Nanlei's curse? Feng Jiao also said in surprise.

Two cats, one black and one white, were communicating with each other through sound transmission, when they heard the voice of Lingshan coming from the door.

"Master, I'm almost ready here. Yu Ming's place, there are still some things that need to be communicated and handed over to the immortal beasts and divine beasts raised in the mansion, so that they can do their own work during the time we are not in Ling'an City, I am afraid that he will need to delay for about a day. But don't worry, master, we will definitely prepare and arrange everything before we go. ”

"Okay, I got it." Ling Yuan spoke, quickly recovered into a human form, and did not forget to pick up the little white tiger and put it on the other side, so that he could keep a distance between him and Feng Jiao.

He was just about to let Lingshan leave here to do his own thing, but he heard Feng Jiao say: "Ah Ling, don't let Lingshan leave yet, I want to try it, can I transmit the voice to him." ”

Ling Yuan's eyes lit up and he called Lingshan into the room.

Who knows, Feng Jiao and Lingshan stared at each other for a long time, but they were not able to achieve smooth sound transmission.

After this experiment, Feng Jiao could only sigh and give up.

"Ah Ling, it seems that I can only communicate with you alone for the time being."

Maybe it's because she's eaten a few meals made with crops grown in the space, slightly offsetting some of the curse's power. Maybe it was because she had only brought Ling Yuan into her space alone, so she could only communicate with him alone for the time being.

"Little chef, don't worry. If you have anything to say to other people, I will do my duty and help you convey it word for word. Ling Yuan assured with a serious face.

In fact, there is still some untimely little happiness in his heart.

Isn't it great that the little chef can only communicate with him alone?

Feng Jiao twitched the corners of her mouth.

Seeing that he said it with a serious face, she almost believed it.

It's a pity that the last time he pretended to be confused, deliberately distorted her meaning, and drove Xue Yangongzi away, she still remembers it vividly.

Therefore, no matter who conveys it, it is not as reliable as being able to speak.

Ling Yuanzheng couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, but suddenly saw that Lingshan and Feng Jiao suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

He didn't have to think about it to know that the little chef had started the next round of experiments, luring Lingshan into her farm space.

The dizziness of being teleported hit, and when Lingshan opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

His master's small study has turned into a neatly planned and vibrant idyllic scene!

Lingshan was puzzled, and suddenly heard Feng Jiao's voice in his ears: "Lingshan, this is really good!" Looks like I'm right, you'll be able to enter my farm space as well. In the future, we can have lunch here, in the little pavilion in front of us, what do you think? ”

As soon as Lingshan turned around, he saw a girl with a smile like a flower standing in front of him......