"Benefits?"

It should be the first time that Taling has encountered such a straightforward (don't make a face) question, and he was stunned for a while.

Fang came back to his senses and asked in a slightly cold tone: "What benefits do you want?"

Then he added: "Don't talk about like resurrecting your pig mother, I don't have that ability!"

Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this was the territory of the guy opposite, and he knew what he wanted.

I couldn't help but pout.

Then I began to wonder what benefits I should want.

Exercises?

I have pure yang energy, plus a top-level inheritance, it doesn't seem necessary.

So, to the artifact?

Imagine a pig, holding a big sword like a two-finger Zen, fluttering like a fairy......

He shuddered, and quickly kicked the idea out of his head.

......

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Luo Yang was still thinking about it there, but he didn't have a good idea.

Ta Ling's indifferent temperament showed a trace of impatience: "Haven't you thought about it yet?"

Luo Yang smiled awkwardly.

He basically has what he can give, but he can't get it, can't he do the same......

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred to him.

I remembered the wish I regretted when I was still in the belly of my mother pig and found out that I had become a pig.

He looked at Ta Ling excitedly, and a few folds were piled up on his conscious face, and he shouted loudly: "Lord Bobo, please give me a daughter-in-law!"

......

Quiet~

Taling Bobo looked at the magical creature in front of him dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

......

In the end, under Luo Yang's expectant gaze, he was defeated, and tried to reason a little helplessly:

"Spouse, do you think it's appropriate for me to give it to you?"

"What's inappropriate?" Luo Yang looked right, and then said with a wistful expression:

"I don't have high requirements, as long as I am willing to live in peace with me, I will ......" halfway through the words, feeling that something was missing, he hurriedly folded his fingers and added:

"Well, it's better to be pretty, have a gentle personality, be slim, and have a ...... family."

"Stop, stop!" Taling hurriedly interrupted the supposedly undemanding little man.

Turning to the positive color channel:

"You have to be clear about one fact. The Zhu Yan clan had already left the Holy Spirit Continent hundreds of years ago.

I don't have the power to find you a demon of the same kind. So ......"

"That's why I want a woman, a human woman, understand?" Luo Yang didn't plan to find a pig wife.

"Human?" Ta Ling looked at Luo Yang, but didn't say much.

He easily accepted this deviant and absurd aesthetic in the eyes of outsiders.

"Don't say it, there is really such a person, very suitable for you. Taling said thoughtfully.

......

......

Outside the Tower of Babel, the blue sun was already half exposed, and it was slightly overcast on St. Rose's smoke-covered face.

He was in the back garden, carefully tending to the few blooming violet flowers.

At this time, it was the morning class, and there should be nothing to disturb him, but a person walked quickly from outside the park.

It was the one I had only seen in the study in the early hours of the morning, the deacon of the Tower of Babel.

When the deacon walked to the gate of the garden, he did not dare to come any closer, but bowed his head and beat his chest, and bowed from afar:

"Qi Qi Hall Master! Luo Yishan asks to see you. ”

Ross didn't look back, still carefully pruning the flower branches, and only answered softly: "Speak." ”

Deacon Na Yishan stared at his toes and replied in a loud voice:

"Lord Hui, the interlocutor Luo Yang, when he first appeared in the morning light, lit up the sixth layer of the tower.

The subordinates wanted to bring him to meet the adults, but for some reason, they didn't see him out of the tower for a long time.

The subordinates were afraid that the adults would wait for a long time, so they rushed to report first. ”

When Rose heard half of it, his hand stopped in the air, obviously extremely concerned about this matter, or rather, he cared about Luo Yang.

He turned around slowly, walked to the flower stand and hung up the flower scissors in his hand, and came to the garden gate with his hands.

Passing by the deacon's side, he paused slightly, left a sentence of "hard work~", and walked slowly again.

Deacon Luo, who was standing in place, stiffened, then beat his chest with his right hand, looked at Rose's back with fanatical eyes, and shouted:

"Swear allegiance to your lordship!"

......

In front of the Tower of Babel, Rose was looking up at the tower body that emitted a cyan glow with his hands.

Although he couldn't see his face, the slightly trembling sleeves were enough to prove that his heart was not at peace.

After a long time, he sighed lightly and muttered to himself: "Even if it is the will of heaven, why should I force that non-existent heavenly opportunity, and almost missed Yan'er's life for this!"

It's boring, it's boring~ haha...... It's so boring......"

Speaking of the back, a string of sad laughter came out of his mouth, and the air rippled in all directions.

......

......

At this time, I don't know what agreement was reached with Ta Ling, and Luo Yang, who had just come out of the tower.

I saw an old man with a mask screaming, and his heart trembled with his loud voice.

I couldn't help but be annoyed.

Behind him was Ta Ling, he didn't know who the other party was, and said directly:

"What the hell are you calling?

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Rose glared at the rude boy in front of him.

How long has this been?

How long has it been since no one dared to talk to themselves like that?

Back in the day......

His eyes looked straight at Luo Yang, but his thoughts drifted somewhere.

And Luo Yang looked up and down at this shabby old man who didn't dare to make a sound when he yelled at him, and couldn't help shaking his head, thinking in his heart:

The temple doesn't look good this day. The janitor is qualified for his voice, but this temperament is too soft.

And there is not even a uniform, how poor this must be...

Luo Yang, who sighed, was not in the mood to stand here with a janitor for the time being.

Then he took the initiative to step forward:

"I said, uncle, should we go into the hall to test my talent or something?

Rose, who was interrupted from his train of thought, frowned, but suddenly reacted as if he was stunned, and asked rhetorically, "You don't know me?"

Luo Yang was also stunned, he scratched his head, and said suspiciously:

"Should I know you?" and then asked cautiously, "Your surname is Li?"

Well, how afraid he is of Li Gang...

Rose shook his head: "My surname is Luo." ”

Luo Yang was obviously relieved, laughed, and said, "We are our own family for half a day!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and patted Rose on the shoulder, then winked at him mysteriously and said:

"I said Lao Luo, you have to change your temperament, the concierge is very particular, you have to ......"

As he was talking, a person rushed over from a distance, and shouted loudly from a long distance: "Hall Master, it's not good, Miss is gone~!"

Rose appeared beside the man in an instant, grabbed the man's collar and placket, dragged him to his side, and asked in a deep voice:

"What do you mean, what's wrong with Miss?"

The man gasped a few times, evened out his breath, and then said:

Xiao Yue'er said that Miss went out for a walk by herself last night, but she didn't return overnight. I didn't see anyone until this morning, so I got anxious, and I found a villain to report to the hall master!"

Before the words fell, Rose disappeared in a flash.

The messenger who was gasping for breath was left behind, and the ...... who stared at Rose's distant figure in a daze Luoyang.