Time: Two days later.

According to the latest news from the Zalang platform, Camilla Houston, the queen of European and American songs, has returned to Los Angeles from Qinghai this week.

Regarding the sudden disappearance during this time, his agent said that Camille was angry and played outside, and there was no accident.

I would like to express my gratitude and apologies for the efforts of the Chinese government in all aspects of reconnaissance and the unnecessary waste of police resources, please see the detailed report below......"

Looking at the TV, Camille and Jiayu, who were sent to the plane like the stars holding the moon.

The fat pig couldn't help pouting, and said to Zhao Ke on the side: "Sure enough, it's a first-class foreigner, Lao Tzu went to the police station to report the case, but they ignored me and almost put me in a neurological hospital!" You say it's not annoying! ”

Zhao Ke was curious when he heard this: "How did you report the case?" ”

"How else can I report the crime, I said that my house was burglarized, they asked me for the address, and I said that the mass grave in the northern suburbs of my house, the sixth on the left, the one without a tombstone is."

"Be content, there's no need to disrupt the office security regulations to detain you, this is good!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, but did not continue to speak.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The phone on the table rang at the right time, and Zhao Ke took the phone, and he heard Camille's more and more proficient Mandarin on the other end of the phone.

"I'll be there this afternoon, you give me the address!"

"Figured it out?"

Zhao Ke did not rush to give Camille the address, but repeatedly confirmed with Camille whether she really wanted to join his team.

Since the last return of the ghost market, Zhao Ke has begun to gather people.

He's going to formally assemble a team to come out.

In this battle for dominance in the ghost market, Zhao Ke didn't know what kind of masters and geniuses he was going to face.

But the people who can be recommended by the other nine postmen must be the elite of the elite.

As the successor personally selected by Granny Hong, Zhao Ke is afraid that at least half of the people in it are eager to kill themselves and then quickly.

The days of being alone are over.

He needed a team, a group of peers he could trust.

Fat Pig and Wang Mazi were all personally selected by Zhao Ke, as well as the long-tongued ghost who was only left with a ghost in a bottle, Bantam Tiger.

With the addition of a Camille, Zhao Ke felt that the team was almost there.

The only pity is that this guy Qi Liang has already formed his own team, otherwise this nurse is still quite good.

As for Lu Hao!

"Huh~~"

Zhao Ke couldn't help but shudder when he thought about it, obviously handing over his ass to him would definitely not be a wise choice.

However, although Zhao Ke intends to form a team, no matter who it is, Zhao Ke will make it clear.

What kind of level of opponents he is facing this time.

In front of those candidates, even veteran teams such as Gan Hua and others can only be reduced to supporting roles.

After thinking about it for a day, Camille finally chose to come, which surprised Zhao Ke.

"As long as you keep Jiayu safe!"

Camille's request is very simple for Zhao Ke, and the space in Daxia Ding is believed to make Jiayu very comfortable inside.

"I can guarantee that at least until I die, no one can threaten Jiayu's safety!"

Zhao Ke's tone was very firm, and he was also very sure that he had the ability to do this.

Da Xia Ding is no longer the previous Da Xia Ding, and after the recovery, it has been the top stamp in the real sense.

Unless he dies, it is impossible for anyone to control the Great Xia Ding.

"Deal!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ke believed that Camille would come over soon.

At that time, I will submit an application to build a team.

"I'll go in and see, if you want to come along." Zhao Ke looked at the time and planned to enter the Great Xia Ding first.

Since the recovery of Da Xia Ding, the space inside has completely changed dramatically.

In the words of the sambar, it is simply a blessed place.

Under the convergence of the rich aura, an elf-like aura has been born, and what is even more gratifying is that the jasmine tree has begun to metamorphose, turning towards the direction of the goblin.

It is expected that this process will take at least a decade.

But it just so happened that Ji Wusui woke up from his deep sleep, and after learning the old tree's thoughts, he took the initiative to help the old tree and speed up the time around the jasmine tree.

However, Zhao Ke can always see a little bit of happiness in Ji Wusui's eyes.

Counting the time, he also had to go in and take a look to see what the jasmine tree that had transformed into a fairy looked like.

"No, no, no, I won't go in, my heart twists when I see that ancestor!"

For the one in the Great Xia Ding, the fat pig felt fear from the heart.

Even if he knew that Ji Wusui would not hurt him.

But it was an immortal in the corpse, even if it hadn't really become an immortal, it was still a quasi-immortal who had already stepped into it with half a foot.

As a zombie, he will naturally be suppressed by Ji Wusui's aura.

Besides, zombies have three disasters and five catastrophes, not to mention the immortal in the corpse, since ancient times, it has been said that the red coffin cannot be opened, and those who touch it will all suffer from bad luck.

Thinking about the blood-red luck he stole from Zhao Ke last time, he almost took half his life into it.

So the fat pig can hide as far as he can.

Even if he was full of curiosity and expectation for the Great Xia Ding in Zhao Ke's hand, this could not change his mind.

Seeing that the fat pig refused, Zhao Ke did not force him.

Just waiting for the Yanma to come, let him take care of him outside.

I saw Zhao Ke's heart move, and his figure had already landed steadily in the Great Xia Ding in the next second.

A wisp of fresh breeze blows on the face, and the intuition is cold and cold, and there are some business water droplets floating in the air, which is the result of too strong aura.

The blow on the cheeks is not only refreshing.

Even the skin became moist.

The rich aura silently moistens the space in the Great Xia Ding.

The thick moss on the ground has risen to an exaggerated thickness.

According to the sambar bar, this is simply the best medicine garden in the world, and it is the most suitable for large-scale cultivation of herbs.

In order to confirm his statement, Shuilu also asked Zhao Ke for a large bundle of ginseng essence, and opened a medicine garden on the side of the wooden house, planning to plant these ginseng essences into it.

In the future, if there are other herbs, they will continue to be planted.

The medicine garden of the sambar deer is very exquisite, not big, about forty square meters.

But when Zhao Ke walked over from the medicine garden, he almost thought that this was a radish field.

It's only been two days, and those ginseng essences have come to life one by one.

The fat leaves spread out one by one, revealing the main stem of the ginseng with thick white flowers and tender flesh underneath the leaves.

With enough nutrition, these ginseng essences are even fatter than when Zhao Ke took them out.

I'm afraid that the big radishes in the Northeast are not as big as these ginseng essences.

"Young Master, look, these ginseng essences are about to recover, but don't worry, after they recover, they can't change their human form again, and they are still buried in the soil!"

When Shuilu saw Zhao Ke, he immediately stepped forward and showed Zhao Ke his achievements.

At the same time, he informed Zhao Ke that these ginseng essences had injured the Yuan Soul last time, and this injury required a shower and moonlight to gradually recover.

Without the Moonlight Essence, these ginseng essences would never be recoverable.

In fact, even if Zhao Ke is restored, he doesn't care.

In the space of Da Xia Ding, even if these ginseng essences are re-transformed into human ginseng babies, they will be able to catch them by themselves.

Zhao Ke was still very surprised that these ginseng essences could recover to such an extent.

But when you think about it, it's a relief.

Although the ginseng essence was beaten back to its original form after being stunned by itself, it was thrown into the postal album in bundles.

But the time in the album is fixed.

Therefore, although these ginseng essences are seriously injured, they are not completely dead, otherwise they will also hurt the efficacy of the medicine.

And after receiving the rich spiritual energy nourishment here, it is natural to recover a lot immediately.

"Isn't the old tree better at this kind of planting?"

"He? Forget it, stupid, I haven't read any books.

The cultivation of this thing is very expensive, and there are exquisite and doorways, such as the alkalinity of the land and the warm temperature.

It's all demanding, it's not something that can be plugged in and lived.

He is okay with planting trees, and this kind of technical work depends on the old man! ”

The sambar deer made no secret of his contempt for the old tree.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but give a thumbs up silently when he heard this, feeling that there was an old man in the family who had a treasure, and this sentence was really becoming more and more popular.

Since the sambar deer liked it, Zhao Ke handed over all the ginseng essence in his hand to the sambar.

"Old tree, are they still waiting?"

Zhao Ke asked while handing over the sambar ginseng essence.

Shuilu nodded: "It's not, but the jasmine tree should also give birth to some changes, let's go and see it together!" ”

"Let's go! Let's take a look, Lao Shu is looking forward to this daughter-in-law, and he wants to wear it. ”

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he and the sambar deer looked at each other and smiled, and the two walked towards the jasmine tree.

That jasmine tree itself is a spirit tree.

Just bad luck.

In the reality of high pollution, jasmine trees have no chance of becoming sperm at all.

Now in the Great Xia Ding, under the nourishment of such a strong aura, the jasmine tree has already had the opportunity to become a refinement.

Under the dense green foliage, a little spiritual light shimmers around the jasmine tree.

In order for the jasmine tree to become refined as soon as possible.

The old tree can be said to have taken great pains to drive the spiritual charm in the Great Xia Ding around the jasmine tree, and nourished the jasmine tree with these spiritual rhymes.

Ji Wusui and Lao Shu were waiting quietly.

After seeing Zhao Ke and Shuilu coming, Lao Shu's plump face couldn't help but squeeze out layers of wrinkles.

With a red-faced appearance, he almost changed into a dress to be a groom official.

"Congratulations! But Lao Shu, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, as the so-called color word has a knife on his head, if you want to live forever, it is better to have a boy body, you look at me, after so many years, I am still a boy body. ”

Shuilu said to the old tree seriously, but no matter how Zhao Ke listened, he felt that this old man was more like showing off.

"Fuck off, no need, you're just jealous of me, wait and see, after my wife transforms, she will be like a fairy, and she will definitely blind your deer eyes!"

The old tree has a strong faith in the jasmine tree.

Zhao Ke ignored the two old guys' bickering, and the thief put his body behind Ji Wusui, and said in a low voice: "Wife, you have woken up, if you don't get angry, my ......"

Before Zhao Ke's promise could be spoken, Ji Wusui's phoenix eyes moved slightly, and he pointed with his hand: "It's started!" ”

The words fell, and a strong jasmine fragrance came to the surface.

I saw countless white jasmine flowers blooming on the jasmine tree at the same time in an instant.

The sea of flowers was surging, and I saw a ray of blue light gushing out of the jasmine, and then gathered into a ball.

"It's coming out!"

The old tree couldn't help but pull the sambar deer's arm tightly in excitement.

I saw that in the green glow, a figure had already rushed into the arms of the old tree before it was fully formed.

When the arms are spread, I see that the skin is as fine as fat, and a black hair flutters in the wind while running.

Those bright and clear eyes made the old tree's heart crisp.

I couldn't help kicking the sambar deer who was still in a daze, and opened my arms to meet it.

But at this moment, the figure in the blue light gradually became clear, and the girl made the first sound after becoming a sperm.

The voice is as sweet and elegant as the jasmine flowers in the sky behind him.

"Grandpa!!"