"It's a simple trick, just a little magic." Regarding the previous auction, Zuo Yaoyao once told Jiang Yihe.

The plank under the wooden box is movable, and Zuo Yaoyao can escape from below when she enters the wooden box and hide in the platform below.

"So you left that tent before the auction began?" Jiang Yihe is well-behaved, his voice is also very gentle, and he talks to everyone with a smile.

"Or else? What are you doing there?" Zuo Yaoyao's eyes were also squinting, and she looked at Jiang Yihe with a smile, "There are never a few smart people in the Holy Capital, if I hadn't hid in the Divine Palace, I was afraid that no one would let me go."

"How so?" Jiang Yihe smiled more and more, beautifully, "The Jiang family has received gifts, bright and crystalline, crystal clear, not only the Jiang family, but also all the major clans in the Holy Capital have all kinds of gifts, who will care about you?"

"Jiang Yihe, I'm going to Scarlet Land."

"What if I don't want you to go?" Jiang Yihe looked at Zuo Yaoyao, his eyes were soft, and his smile became warmer.

"Hahaha......" Zuo Yaoyao laughed, it was not enough not to laugh.

Now that Zuo Yaoyao has really come to the scarlet land, Jiang Yihe invited himself to be Zuo Yaoyao's ceremonial officer, and he has also arrived in the scarlet land.

Ling Qing was invited to walk around the courtyard, and deep in the pavilion, a young man in a fox fur was sitting under the eaves cooking tea.

"Good tea." Ling Qing sat down on the opposite side of Jiang Yihe.

A pair of bony pen hands spread a golden tea soup for Ling Qing, "Ling Jun likes it."

"Jiang Liguan is polite." Ling took off his mask and raised his glass to drink tea.

Although Jiang Yihe had already heard that Ling Qing's appearance was different, his hands still trembled when he saw Ling Qing's birthmark for the first time.

It is rumored that the Ling family is ugly, but now it seems that the marks on this person's face are indeed terrifying.

"This is Yao Ji's own tea, no more than half a catty in a year, its color is golden, its taste is fragrant, and its lips and teeth are fragrant after drinking." Jiang Yihe lowered his eyes, avoided Ling Qing's face, and said what was in the cup.

"I have long heard that Jiang Liguan and Yaoyao have known each other since childhood, she is cultivating in private, and there is Jiang Liguan in Yucheng, so I am also much more relieved." Ling took a sip of tea, and he didn't care about his face.

"Ling Jun doesn't blame Yao Ji?" Jiang Yihe was a little surprised, Zuo Yaoyao ran away without permission, don't say Ling Qing, Jiang Yihe himself was angry.

This is a scarlet land, in the final analysis, it is Zuo Yaoyao's fiefdom, but she didn't care about anything, she left a group of people and left by herself, and no one could bear it.

"She said before she left that she was not in good health, and I told her to take care of her health." Ling chuckled, even though he had a large flame pattern on his face, his smile was still amazing.

Jiang Yihe found that although Ling Qing's facial features were not exquisite, he had a unique temperament and excellent bone appearance.

"No wonder Zuo Yaoyao looks at you." Unlike Ling Qing, Jiang Yihe's face is simple and white, and the alienation and nobility in his bones are always covered by his warm smile, "I'll just say, Zuo Yaoyao can't even look down on her fiancé who is called a fox spirit, how can she promise to bring you to Scarlet."

Ling Qing just smiled slightly, he never deliberately inquired about Zuo Yaoyao's past, who she once loved, what kind of rights and wrongs she had, unless Zuo Yaoyao mentioned it herself, it didn't matter to Ling Qing what others said.

Ling Qing's attitude made Jiang Yihe look at him a lot, "You and Yaoji just got married, why did she go to private land alone? Is there any contradiction between you?"

"She can rest if she wants to, Yucheng is just a corner of the scarlet land, she is not in Yucheng, she is the lord of the scarlet land." Ling Qing's eyes have a kind of depth, ordinary eyebrows, because this depth carries a certain sense of story.

"Hahaha, I've known Yao Ji for so many years, don't I know yet? Yao Ji has a strange personality, and it has been hard for Ling Jun to marry such a wife." Jiang Yihe smiled meaningfully, "You and I are in the same place, and it is difficult to be a brother, and we should get together more in the future."

"Everyone's eyes are different, I think she's very good, and I'm married to her, so it's the right thing to take care of her." Ling Qing still didn't answer, unwilling to confide in any dissatisfaction with Zuo Yaoyao.

"How do you take care of her?" Jiang Yihe's smile faded, and he looked at the rain outside the pavilion, "The Divine Palace and the Holy Capital are greedy

Insatiable, you are from the Divine Palace, then I will reluctantly help the female officials of the Holy Capital."

"Thank you." Ling Qing said sincerely, he didn't care who Jiang Yihe helped.

Jiang Yihe hugged the fur on his body, "I could have lived idle, and the Jiang family didn't need me to do anything, but Zuo Yaoyao robbed me of my things, causing me to travel thousands of miles to this ghost place to be cold."

Ling Qing just smiled, Jiang Yihe said that Zuo Yaoyao robbed him of something, so whether Zuo Yaoyao wanted to give it or not, Zuo Yaoyao should have the final say, and he had no right to ask.

"Jiang Yihe, now he is a noble official of Guling, and the chief steward of the lord of the scarlet land." Jiang Yihe raised his hand and saluted, in the way of Guling.

"The Ling family, Ling Qing, the Scarlet Divine Officer of the Shengguo Divine Palace." Ling lightly raised his hand and touched the heart of his forehead with the ring finger of his left hand, and performed a shrine salute.

The two men each represent their own interests and have their own positions.

In the rain outside the pavilion, Zhiyou stood behind the rockery with an expressionless face, although the rain was not big but fine enough, she had stood for so long, she was already soaked.

The people in the pavilion knew that she was there, and she also knew that the people in the pavilion knew that she was there, and they all knew each other.

In the pavilion, Jiang Yihe poured tea for Ling Qing.

"Although this tea belongs to Yao Ji, she doesn't love this tea, and now you have a cup and I have a cup, and it's good to drink this tea for her." Jiang Yihe meant that he wanted to share the right to the land with Ling Qing equally.

When aristocrats talk about feelings, they also have to talk about etiquette, etiquette and interests are the same meaning, if there is no benefit, it is a loss of etiquette, even if Zuo Yaoyao doesn't like to take care of things, Ling Qing can't treat his wife like this.

Just getting married, plotting against his wife and harming his wife's interests, such a man will not be tolerated by the Zuo family, and others will not trust him.

In the final analysis, the lord of the scarlet land is still Zuo Yaoyao, not Ling Qing, as long as it does not affect the interests of the Divine Palace and the Holy Capital, Zuo Yaoyao can do anything in the scarlet land.

"The name of this tea is Pu'er, the tea soup is yellow-green at the beginning, and it is golden after one year of aging, this is raw tea." Ling took a sip of tea and frowned slightly, "After three to five years of aging, the tea soup becomes more and more intense, like a ruby, no longer bitter, but the aroma is stronger, Yaoyao generally drinks that kind of ripe tea."

Jiang Yihe's face was a little unbearable, but thinking about it, Zuo Yaoyao just didn't like to take care of things, and she wasn't a fool, although she looked withdrawn and stubborn, but she could act like this all the time in the Holy Capital, how could she be brainless.

"Ling Jun, I'll escort those Yucheng officials, I'm Yao Ji's courtesy officer, and it's not good for her to be in private all the time, right!" Jiang Yihe diverted the topic.

"Why should Jiang Liguan be in a hurry, this year's tea has just begun to be divided, and Jiang Liguan needs to be there." Everyone was waiting to divide the interests of the scarlet land, and Ling Qing didn't want to be alone in Yucheng.

"I don't know how she divided it in previous years." Jiang Yihe muttered a few words, and suddenly understood, "The emotional Yaoji just wanted to hide from things, so she ran away alone!"

Ling lightly hooked his lips, the meaning was self-evident.

"No, that's right for her to let you work, after all, you're her husband, why should I stay and work?" Jiang Yihe was a little annoyed.

"For the sake of half a pound of tea." Ling lightly mended the knife without a trace.

"That half a pound of tea leaves will be a tea residue in my hands, and the old things at home have been taken away for me, who will I talk to!" Jiang Yihe felt that he was going to have a heart attack, and he still wanted to pit Zuo Yaoyao, but the result was that he was sold and was still helping Zuo Yaoyao count the money.

"After all, it's for the sake of Jiang Liguan that Yaoyao will send tea to the Jiang family, isn't it?" Ling cocked his chin slightly.

Jiang Yihe was tired, he didn't want to go around in circles with Ling Qing anymore, "Ling Jun, it's me who underestimated Yao Ji, you say, how to deal with this matter?"

Ling Qing poured tea for Jiang Yihe, even if the tea had overflowed, she still didn't stop, "She can divide it however she wants, anyway, the tea is hers, she has the final say."

Jiang Yihe smiled and shook his head, "Then what is her plan to marry you?" She was born in the Guling Zuo family, she is a noble girl, she was born with her own fiefdom, she has her own assets since she was a child, the Zuo family taught her very well, she has the ability to deal with anything, and she herself is also the patron of the three gods.

She was coming to Scarlet, and I thought she just didn't want to get married, because she really didn't need marriage, and I couldn't think of her

I married you."

Ling lightly poured out the tea in the pot, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yihe, the tea overflowed the pineapple wood tea table, and was frozen on the table.

"That's all there is to it?" Jiang Yihe was dismissive, "If you can't handle this matter, Zuo Yaoyao will only treat you as an ornament for the rest of her life.

Men, especially those of you who are from the bottom of the family, want their wives to be beautiful and noble, rich, powerful, and independent, and even able to help their husbands' families, so why do you think aristocratic women should marry?"

Jiang Yihe lightly touched the frozen tea, "Even if a noble woman gets married, her food and clothing are all from her mother's family and herself, do you think Zuo Yaoyao needs you?"

"I'm curious, what kind of wife does Jiang Liguan want?" Ling narrowed his eyes, hiding the darkness under his eyes, and still smiled.

"Good health and fortitude are enough." Jiang Yihe smiled proudly, "I don't need a woman's assets, I'm not in good health, marrying someone with a good health is better than anything else, I don't cause trouble when I'm alive, in case I die early, she can protect the child with a little temper, isn't that enough."

After Jiang Yihe finished speaking, his color immediately changed, for Zuo Yaoyao, isn't Ling Qing the same?

Ling waved his hand, and the tea ice on the table flew out of the pavilion and blended into the rain, "Yes, marriage is like this, like people drinking water, they know their own warmth and coldness."

Jiang Yihe couldn't help but applaud, "Amazing, I've seen soft rice and hard food, I've also seen soft rice and soft food, but there are not many people who can understand soft rice, Ling Jun is amazing, you can go back and teach the Ling family well."

The so-called Ling family is just a child born to the Holy Maiden of the Divine Palace, and because the biological father is unknown, every man related to the Holy Maiden will send some property.

The Divine Palace received those belongings, and in order to dispose of them uniformly and facilitate the raising of those children together, there was the so-called Ling family.

Over the years, the Ling family has had many characters, but after all, no one can afford to look down on the Ling family.

Ling Qing was not angry, no matter how ugly it was, he had heard it, this level was nothing, but there was no need to continue now, "I still have some chores to do, so I won't accompany Jiang Liguan to taste tea."

The rain was still falling, Ling Qing walked out of the pavilion and walked into the rain.

Zhiyou on the other side is still standing behind the rockery, silently watching everything.

At this time, in Zuo Yaoyao's private land, she had already begun to take the Wu clan into action.

"Can you grow anything in winter?" A witch farmer muttered, his heart full of doubts.

"Yes." Zuo Yaoyao looked at the farmer firmly and took out the crops that needed to be cultivated by the farmer.

"Don't worry, master, we'll take care of the farming." The young Wu Zhu led by Wu Zhu did not allow anyone to question the divine envoy, and there were many ballads that Wu Zhu passed down from generation to generation that could not be divulged.

In those horrible songs, that God is never a loving god, and any doubt will invite the wrath of God, and crazy and cruel divine punishment will emerge one after another, because that God has always regarded all beings as inferior.

If the witches want to survive, they can only obey God and wait for God to sleep again.

"No, if you don't want to plant, it's okay, if you want to plant, come to me and get seeds." Zuo Yaoyao didn't want to force anyone, so she emphasized again, "This is just my personal idea."

As soon as these words came out, many Wu clans turned around and left directly, and most of the remaining people were elderly, and hundreds of people instantly became dozens of people.

Zuo Yaoyao didn't care, just smiled and beckoned the rest of the people to receive the seeds.

In the stone castle behind Zuo Yaoyao, Steward Xi held the sleepy mushroom and watched it all the time.

"O God of Grinding Bones, you said that the pure good shall not live, but the pure evil shall die, and now I believe it." Steward Xi looked down at the mushroom in his arms and prayed in a low voice, "O noble and powerful god of the scarlet land, please give me enough divine power to protect the lord......

Zuo Yaoyao had already taken someone to her private place at the moment.

Nominally, everything here belongs to Zuo Yaoyao, but Zuo Yaoyao didn't want to be so excessive, so she let each family keep their private land, and now her private land is only endless barren mountains and a few scattered fields.

If the bones are grinding, probably none of these people will survive, but Zuo Yaoyao is not grinding bones, and neither is she

I want to deal with problems in a way that grinds my bones.

In the valley, Zuo Yaoyao took the young man Wu Zhu to explain the key points of planting in detail.

"If you want crops to grow well, land preparation is the first threshold, and you can't be too troublesome, Chinese cabbage does not have high soil requirements, so it is suitable for planting in the soil of crop rotation.

First of all, the land is ploughed to a depth about the depth of a small arm."

Zuo Yaoyao stretched out her arm and gestured the distance from her wrist to her elbow, "Just press this depth and turn over all the land."

The Wu people were stunned, they had never heard of such a deep soil to plant something, and they had to turn over all the land, wouldn't that cost people's lives?

"I've got the cow brought in, so let's get started." Zuo Yaoyao said just do it, let people take out the plow that has been made for a long time, and hold the plow to debug the depth, it is too deep and time-consuming and laborious, and if it is too shallow, it will lose its meaning.

Skillfully adjusting the plow, the old ox who had been doing farm work in Zuo's house carried the plow with ease, and soon turned up a pile of dirt.

The Wu clan on the side was dumbfounded, and only felt that it was an artifact given by God.

Zuo Yaoyao ploughed half a circle, and then asked people to come forward and teach them one by one.

The leader, of course, is Wu Zhu Qingmeng.

Zuo Yaoyao shook her head, "Are you too thin to hold the plow?"

"Now, I'll have someone call the warriors of the clan right away." Qingmeng was not sure, so he simply pointed to a child to report the news.

There is no doubt that in this backward land, iron tools are luxuries, and soon a village of people surrounded them again.

Zuo Yaoyao taught patiently, but many of those Wu clans could only speak vernacular, and in desperation, Zuo Yaoyao could only teach the thin Qingmeng first.

"No, you don't have to exert yourself force, just hold the plow steady, and the oxen will carry the plough forward." Zuo Yaoyao rubbed her forehead, she really didn't have much patience in the face of so many people, at this time, the crowd was suddenly pushed away, and a young man wearing animal skins pushed Qingmeng away, in Zuo Yaoyao's surprised gaze, the young man held the plow, the strength was just right, the posture was relaxed, and he could even control the ploughing cattle in his own way.

"Yes, yes, that's it." Zuo Yaoyao was overjoyed, but Qingmeng on the side showed displeasure.

"Master, this fellow is not worthy to be a man, he is not worthy to support a plow, but only a ploughing ox in the field!"

Zuo Yaoyao was stunned, "Why?"

"He is ***, the foreign woman gave birth to him and fled, we all know that he sent the woman away, he betrayed the people!" Qing Meng was filled with righteous indignation, and the other witch clans around him were also full of anger.

But the young man was unmoved, but ploughed neatly.

"Master! Kill him for the sake of your people!" Qingmeng shouted, and the onlookers also shouted.

Zuo Yaoyao was also stunned, are these people forcing her to kill? And for such ridiculous reasons!

Just when Zuo Yaoyao was at a loss, Qing Meng actually grabbed Zuo Yaoyao's wrist, and Qing Meng, who couldn't be supported by the plow, was terrifyingly strong at this time.

The next moment, the young man who was still plowing rushed over.

But someone was faster than him.

No one could see what was happening, and Qing Meng was thrown out.

Steward Xi held the sleeping mushroom and stood quietly beside Zuo Yaoyao.

Without words, the Wu clan, who had been shouting just now, fell to his knees, and none of the hundreds of people even dared to gasp loudly.

The mushroom in Steward Xi's arms frowned slightly, and countless vines began to move in the forest.

"What's wrong with the mushrooms?" Zuo Yaoyao immediately stepped forward to check, and the gentle stroke made the mushroom quickly stretch his brows, and the abnormal movement in the forest disappeared.

"Lord." Steward Xi bowed his head and saluted Zuo Yaoyao, "God is probably hungry."

"Oh, I forgot to cook, let's go, hurry." Zuo Yaoyao thought for a moment and beckoned to the beast-skinned youth, "You too."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Yaoyao remembered that most of the people here couldn't understand her words, and she was at a loss, so she could only step forward and want to pull up the young man.

"Yes." The young man in the animal skin lowered his head, and his official words were not inferior to Qingmeng

Answer.

"Can you speak Luo?"

"My mother is the Rox." The young man raised his head, and his face was half a Luo character.

"Let's go, then." Zuo Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that this person can understand her words, as for the rest, in this world, Zuo Yaoyao has long been surprised.

Some people always think that there will be such a thing as accident in this world, but for some people, all accidents in this world come from necessity.

On the altar, Ji Weiliang seemed to have lost all consciousness, she didn't like to kill, even if she killed a lot of people, she just hoped that she didn't need to die so many people.

She did a lot of things that seemed wrong to others.

What is the right one?

Is it right to protect one person, or is it right to protect 100 people? Or to protect 1,000 people, kill 100 people, what is right?

Ji Weiliang never knew that she had never thought deeply about the answer to this question, the answer to this question, she just did what she thought, yes, she didn't get any benefits, and if she was wrong, she didn't get any punishment.

But one day, she was told that she had to sacrifice someone she didn't know at all.

That person named Zuo Yaoyao was likely to be sacrificed.

Sacrifice a person, or ruin a world?

For Ji Weiliang, of course, close your eyes.

If you need to sacrifice this world, then what is everything Ji Weiliang did before?

But as a normal person, what qualifications does Ji Weiliang have to sacrifice another stranger?

That person named Zuo Yaoyao has nothing to do with Ji Weiliang, what does she use to sacrifice others?

So in this place called the zoo, is it human nature or animal nature that is being tested?

Humanity seems worthless here.

Bestiality doesn't seem to be of much use here, either.

For Ji Weiliang, the fall of the Yun family is not as happy as a rain.

Heavy rain pounds, the so-called young master of the Yun family, knelt at the feet of a silver-haired little boy, and willingly offered the flesh and blood of the whole family, just to ask for his forgiveness.

"I'm sorry."

For the so-called family, he only has these three words, "The past is gone."

Yes, people are dead anyway, so the past is gone, what's wrong with him?

People like Yun Zhan never feel that they are wrong, others can die for him, so die for him!

Others live for him, so let's live, people will always die anyway.

What Yun Zhan cared about was the silver-haired man.

That person is smart, beautiful and kind, Yun Zhan can't bear to think that he didn't have any mistakes, he apologized just to prove that he was really not wrong, if others want to say that he was wrong, then where was his mistake?

When all the witnesses are dead, the criminals become victims.

The silver-haired boy, looking at the fire, knelt at his feet with the culprit, and the man told him over and over again that he was right.

Ling Qing felt that he had met a ghost, as a very unlucky and unlucky bastard, he was controlled by the demon clan as soon as he was born, and to this day, he has been controlled by the demon clan for more than ten years.

The demon clan eats his flesh, drinks his blood, and keeps calling him a waste.

Originally, Ling Qing felt that the people of the demon clan were very excessive, but when he saw this guy kneeling at his feet now, he suddenly felt that the people of the demon clan were quite normal, at least much more normal than this guy.

"Mom, help me, I really don't know why I met such a person? Why do I think he's sicker than I am?"