Chapter 652: White Moonlight in the Cultivation Realm

Pity lowered her eyes, her little face hung with unconcealable disappointment, and the oiled paper bag in her hand was grabbed by her and made a loud noise, which was particularly prominent in this silent forest.

Pity Ruoqian suddenly stuffed the oiled paper bag into his hand, stood up suddenly, and plucked up the courage to say, "I'm leaving, I'll come to see you next time." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ge Yan to express his position, he ran into the forest with his shallow short legs and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Ge Yan took the oiled paper bag that was forced into his arms, and almost without thinking about it, he dropped it on the ground, and then picked up a small shovel, waved it vigorously, dug it to a depth of one meter, and saw the yellow clay, and immediately dug it out and filled it with a bucket.

Carrying the barrel, Ge Yan just wanted to leave, glanced back at the oiled paper bag on the ground, and finally went to pick it up, threw it into the clay pit, and filled it with dirt to cover up.

Master said that outsiders are not allowed to go up to Baizhu Peak.

Although this man came uninvited, it was for his reasons.

After Ge Yan left, a gray robe fell silently from the sky, and with a wave of her hand, the buried oiled paper bag fell into her hand.

Gu Sanning shook open the package, looked at a few pieces of pale yellow pastries that fell on the plum blossom print, twisted a piece and took a bite, his eyes lit up, and he took a big bite, and he couldn't be said to be vulgar when he ate it.

"What about the reincarnation of the starving ghost?" Boogie couldn't help but complain.

"You won't understand, anyone in this world can be disappointed, only food can't be disappointed." Gu Sanning crushed the oiled paper bag with the outer layer of mud, and carefully used the inner layer to hold the pastry.

"You dare to eat the heroine's things, and you are not afraid of retribution?"

"The world is big, and the food is the biggest." Gu Sang Ning walked back with cheerful steps.

Boogie snorted and didn't speak.

Gu Sanning quickly solved the remaining pastries, cast a spell and returned to the bamboo house before Ge Yan, and as soon as he sat down, he heard footsteps approaching from afar.

In sight, Ge Yan came over with a bucket of clay in both hands.

Gu Sang Ning pretended to glance at it and said, "If it's less, let's dig some more." "Sands Chinese

As he said, he poured the earth on the ground and set off again with a barrel half his height.

Looking at Ge Yan's distant figure, Gu Sanning suddenly remembered something...... Wouldn't this be in case Ge Yan went to dig up the old site again?

"Retribution always comes too quickly." Boogie threw out a sentence in a strange way.

Gu Sang was silent, picked up the bamboo strips on the ground and braided them, and was not in a hurry at all.

It's definitely pretended.

Thinking like this, isn't it just calmer than anyone? It doesn't fall behind.

Outcome......

Ge Yan came back after beating a bucket of clay, and Gu Sanning didn't even lift his eyes.

Seeing this, Ge Yan silently poured out the soil again, and walked out again with the bucket.

After going back and forth a few times, Ge Yan didn't even have time to take a breath, so he was assigned a new task.

"Go and clean up the water from the well outside."

Despite this, Ge Yan still walked out of the courtyard silently.

Gu Sanning knitted the bamboo strips in his hand into a complete bamboo plank, then put aside the work at hand, and squatted next to the clay to start building the stove while the sun had not yet come up.

When she finished cleaning the water, she had already built a half-human-tall earthen stove, and when she was finished, she waved at him, "Come and see." ”

Ge Yan approached obediently.

"How?" Gu Sanning had a praising face.