If Ling Ruo didn't know how complicated and chaotic the chaos zone was, then it couldn't.

Jack Ma's little bit of their thoughts, she didn't know.

The reason why there is still some kindness is that she doesn't want to do things too desperately and force people to death.

If you want to say that it depends on-

Be confident in your own strength, that is, rely on!

And Jack Ma's so-called thousand-flat space capsule, she doesn't have that thing.

- But she has space for the countryside!

Those meteorites, including the planet's core, were all moved into the space idyll by her. Those meteorites were buried in the soil by her, and it was better than nothing.

And that planetary core—

At this moment, the rough shell has been peeled away, revealing its planetary core.

It was an orange-red multifaceted crystal sphere that contained endless life and possibility, like an orange-red crystal containing a red fireball. When it hung in Ling Ruo's space pastoral, it was like a star that had shrunk hundreds of millions of times.

When it was hanging, Ling Ruo clearly felt that the various crops and animals in the space farm, as well as the fish, shrimp and crabs in the lake, were all excited, and their growth became better, and they looked even more delicious.

Ling Ruo pinched his chin.

"Probably because the core of a planet is full of power, so it can make all the animals and plants in my space pastoral grow so good?"

"Not quite."

A voice appeared in her head, and then Rong Xuanzhi's slender and graceful figure appeared in her shocked gaze.

As if he didn't realize that doing so would be a great offense to her private sphere, he walked straight under the core of the planet and stretched out his hand, as if he could easily hold it in the palm of his hand.

In the core of the planet, there were faint, thin, hair-like purple rays of light flying down and wrapping around his fingers, and the originally shining planet core was dimmed like this.

All kinds of crops and animals that were originally very excited and in good spirits became less energetic.

"A trace of the creative power of the source."

Rong Xuanzhi's smoke eyes shimmered to reveal that at this time, he was a god who held all directions, a lonely walker standing at the top, and like the controller of the proud stars, very handsome, very handsome, very tall-

Touch!

Until he was knocked to the ground by Ling Ruo!

Ling Ruo rode on his waist, condescending, grabbed his collar with both hands, and gritted his teeth: "Boy, don't you know that this is my private area?" ”

Who let him in?

Who allowed him in?

Rong Xuanzhi: "......"

He seems to be a little stunned, and he hasn't figured out the situation yet - how did he get knocked down by me? How could he be knocked down? What should he do now?

- Who was so careless that you didn't see her bump into her, why didn't you let Jean?

- Pull it down, don't blame this and that every day, why don't you dodge?

- She has offended my noble, holy body, and I will kill her!

- Why are you so angry, I think she's a thief!

- Energetic? I think she's bad, so bad! When I'm angry, she doesn't even coax me!

- Upstairs is boring, when did you get angry and ask someone to coax you?

……

- Well, guys, don't make any noise, do you feel your stomach ...... A little damp and warm?

Quiescence.

It was very quiet.

In the silence, the waves of various consciousnesses receded like a tide, and finally let Rong Xuanzhi's main consciousness come back to his senses, and the brown smoke eyes moved, and he looked at his waist.

Yes, someone is sitting firmly on his waist.

It's really stable.