Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Rebellion of the Picture Scroll
"Young Master Lan, come out." Hate pulled the ring out of the way, and said reverently.
Lan Yao came out of the ring, Shi Shiran opened her eyes, and everything in front of her shocked her.
She thought that there would be a flood beast on the eighth floor, but she never thought that there was a paradise in front of her, three or three egrets flew straight into the blue sky, and the clear smoke drifted in the air, and in the distance was the green mountains and green waters, and the gurgling floating water rushed down with the sky, washing this piece of land.
Some men and women, young and old, weeded and planted in the farmland, and the old cows were comfortably bathed in the sunshine in the afterglow. This is a group of chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the situation of Nanshan.
"Master, you're advanced!" When Leng Hui and Lan Yao went up to the seventh layer, Lan Yao had just ascended to the merge and had not yet been able to completely refine the spiritual power in her body, but now she had fused all the spiritual power in the ring, making the whole person completely reach the merge stage.
Of course, Leng Hui was happy for his master, after all, Lan Yao had advanced twice in such a short period of time, and he was a first-class genius looking at the entire continent.
"Hmm." Lan Yao answered, and slowly walked up.
With the soft soil beneath their feet, the peasants did not show any doubts about the sudden appearance of the waves, hatred, and cold flowers hovering in the air, and they still went about their own business.
So what exactly is the test at this level?
Lan Yao was puzzled.
There is no imaginary flood beast, and there is no precarious threat to life.
In front of him is a peaceful paradise, and no one cares about Lan Xiao, who is stunned on the side.
"Say, what exactly is the test of the eighth layer?" Lan Yao Zhong Lingxiuyu's appearance, she seems to be like a gust of breeze and a wisp of tea fragrance, swaying wantonly in the air, leaving her own taste.
"Lan Gongzi Bingxue is smart, how can he not know?" The eyes of hatred are like a clear spring, the pearl of the complexion is dizzy, and the pear vortex ripples on the cheeks.
"Oh? That's your counterattack, right? Lan Yao knew how could this picture scroll not be annoyed, after all, she was going to burn him when they met him for the first time.
Just now, his Savior was heartfelt, and he was sincere, so naturally he didn't ask her to understand in that situation, and now in this situation, I am afraid that he will have to settle accounts after the autumn.
"I guessed it." Lan Yao smiled slowly, she danced vigorously, walked to a clearing with jade steps, and when she was in doubt and confusion, she summoned the seventy-two monarchs back from the seventh layer.
"You, open up land here, and I will live forever." Now that there are seventy-two gentlemen who are handy, it is natural to know people and give full play to their abilities.
"What do you mean by this?" Hate Lang Lang opened his mouth and expressed the doubts in the heart of the seventy-two monarchs.
"Wait." Lan Yao, she personally controlled the spiritual power, removed the stones from the distant mountain, and began to stay in the house!
If you want to live forever, how can you not have a place to live?
“······” Seeing that Lan Yao didn't tell him all his plans, he had to obediently start busy.
The others also performed their own duties to carry out the orders given by Lan Gongzi, after all, their lifeblood was pinched on the beautiful woman in front of them.
If someone mistakenly enters this place at this moment, they must think that this is the realm of flying immortals outside the sky, and countless beautiful men exude their residual heat in the sun, and they are busy and maintain their due bearing.
And in the farmland, the rice is fragrant, the field is golden, the yellow-orange-orange ears of rice are drooping with heavy grain, and the fruit is fragrant in the distance, the pomegranates are crumbling on the branches, and a few naughty ones are accidentally falling. The oranges are like beautiful little lights, the grape vines are spreading, and the bunches of grapes next to each other are shining with purple luster.
It's autumn season, and it's also a great harvest season.
In this barren land, Lan Yao and the Seventy-two Monarchs spent more than two full months to open up a new world.
The glittering Beique Pearl Palace, Qi Zhen Zhen Biwa Zhu Yong, the wide and slender Luo Wei embroidered into a tree, the Yu Weiwei painting beams and carved buildings, completely like a small city!
Walking into the courtyard, Lan Yao planted a lot of plum blossoms, white and pink, in a variety of postures, competing for beauty, and in the pond on the side, she raised a pool of lotus flowers, which was as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.
She beckoned to hate to plant peach trees, and she wanted a world of flowers.
Stay, but also live comfortably.
And Lan Yao waited for all this to be completed, and gave the large and small wings in the city to the other seventy-two monarchs to live in, they have been in the picture scroll, most of them are not comfortable enough, at this moment Lan Yao let them go free, one or two smiling faces, the atmosphere is very pleasant.
They are grateful to Lan Gongzi, if it weren't for her, they wouldn't be able to come out in this life, and they built such a city with their own ability.
As the saying goes, food and clothing think of lust.
Lan Yao looks like a country and a city, and at worst, it is a disaster for the country and the people.
The eighth layer has entered the winter, Lan Yao is wearing a soft fur cloak, the snow-white and fluffy face of the collar and shoulders makes her appearance even more charming, her red hair is like the rolling fireworks, her skin is like a congealed fingertips wearing a flowing ring, the indescribable jade face is not powdered but beautiful as the morning glow reflecting the snow, a pair of clear eyes are indifferent, she is a goblin, a goblin who hooks the soul.
The seventy-two monarchs in this picture scroll have never seen such a woman in the city, and it is inevitable that their hearts will throb.
Since Lan Yao recalled Leng Hui back to her body and let her recuperate, after all, she had already consumed a lot of energy in the seventh layer. At this point, it is out of control, there is no threat of the fire of the three flavors, and all the beautiful men have tried their best.
Lan Yao didn't need three meals, but every meal was always a beautiful man with elaborate food and waited in front of Lan Yao's room.
"Lan Gongzi, this is the braised pork ribs I made myself, do you want to try it." The man in front of him, who was dressed in red was very enchanting, his pitiful eyes were full of charm, and the dish in his hand looked really delicious.
"You put it there." Lan Yao raised his eyes to signal, the man struggled for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to put the plate down, and personally fed the chopsticks to Lan Yao's lips, "Lan Gongzi, let me feed you." ”
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Idiot finally understood today what it means to freeze three feet, Lan Gong was just a look, his plain hand seemed to be frozen by ice cubes, unable to move.
"Get out." Lan Yao lightly opened her lips, glowing cold.
"Yes." The idiot put down the plate and fled in a hurry.
"Young Master Lan, this is the twenty-fifth dish of today." A voice rang out, breaking Lan Yao's coldness.
When she raised her eyes, she saw that she was sneering and sneering, clearly looking like she was watching a good show.
This hatred is the most convenient one to use after joy, desire, black, white, business, war, utensils, fish, and pigeons.
After all, he didn't have any infatuation with Lan Yao in his eyes, and more importantly, he knew what his responsibility was, which was why Lan Yao kept him by his side and became her right-hand man
"You go and give a notice, after a pillar of incense, the courtyard will gather for a meeting!" Lan Yao held her forehead and said weakly, if she continued to toss like this, she was going to take them all back into the scroll.
"Okay." hated to look at Lan Gongzi's embarrassed appearance, and took a step to deliver the news~
Anyway, the drama is almost watched.
As for why these sons are in an endless stream, in fact, a large part of the reason is that the chef hates the hand.
Hate seems to say intentionally or unintentionally, Lan Gongzi prefers food and also prefers beautiful men, and those who come do not refuse, there are only four ambiguous men around him, and two of them have won fame.
He also seemed to inadvertently reveal that if he was lucky enough to become a Lan Gongzi, he would definitely be able to be at ease, at least without having to return to that picture scroll.
He can know so much news, of course, he has an internal response, and his internal response is the joy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic all day long.
Now that the evil spirit in his heart has dissipated a lot, he is naturally happy to do things.
After a pillar of incense.
"Today, I feel like I should make some things clear." Lan Yao stood on a high place, staring down at the various beautiful men standing below. The silky, crescent eyebrows concealed her pupils, and the ice and snow condensed in her pupils.
"In my eyes, there has never been a distinction between master and servant, there is a difference between oneself and an enemy. You seventy-two monarchs have been taken by me for your own use, so you are naturally your own people, I am good to my own people, and I will always be good, unless you betray me. During this period of time, I don't know who you are encouraged by, and every day you come to my room, and when I bathe every day, there are still people who take the opportunity to peek!
"I don't lack men, I also have people living in my heart, and what I lack is a partner who can realize the great cause of my heart. Besides, the faces you are proud of are nothing more than ordinary faces to me, and I don't want you to spend time on me. Of course, if you have someone you really love, tell me, and I will naturally let you go, and if that person has wronged you, come back! I'll help you get justice!
"From now on, I hope that the absurdity of this period will not happen again!" Lan Yao's words were beady, and she hit the hearts of the seventy-two monarchs below, and she exuded the breath of a king, like a superior person, who could not climb high and discouraged them.
"Yes, Mr. Lan." There is only surrender but surrender.
"Son, are we going to go back to the picture scroll in the future?" Below, a small voice came, but his words were the most concerned question in the hearts of the remaining seventy-two monarchs, which was the real reason why they kept harassing Lan Yao.
"Yes." Just one word, the originally warm atmosphere dropped to the freezing point.
Sure enough, she still didn't treat them as her own.
"It's a small part of the time, each of you will have your own use in the future, and you will spend most of your time outside the scroll, and you will never have to return to the scroll!" Lan Yao's voice was very crisp, with the unique beauty of a woman, but every ordinary word formed a sentence, and it set off stormy waves.
"Thank you to Mr. Lan, swear to support Mr. Lan!"
I don't know who started first, and the other seventy-two monarchs shouted loudly to express the passion in their hearts!