"Tsk." Song Yizhi hugged his arms and couldn't help but complain, "The demon lord of the demon world has a bit of a problem with his brain!" The relationship between the two worlds is not so good, and demon cultivation and human cultivation are different, what do you want to do with such a play? ”

Song Yizhi was very unhappy.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi and knew that her upset was because she was going to cultivate with the demon realm disciples next.

But in some ways, he is still more in line with Song Yizhi's words, as she said, the relationship between the two worlds is not very good, this matter is too sudden, and it has to make people think more.

"It's not a trivial matter." Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, "Song Yizhi, your identity is here, I'm just afraid of ......"

"Five Elders! Or you'll cripple me now! Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan with a serious face, regardless of the man's speechless appearance, she continued, "Tell the outside world that I don't obey the discipline, and you will be a little more ruthless, so I don't have to go!" ”

Rong Yueyuan let out a breath and looked at Song Yizhi's "I think it's feasible" look, his voice was full of helplessness, "Where did you place the second elder?" Or why do you have to suffer a little bit of flesh and skin? ”

Thinking of the second elder's elixir, Song Yizhi was silent.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, ah——, mother kisses you to pit me!" Song Yizhi sat on the grass and howled.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who had nothing to love, Rong Yueyuan couldn't help but say, "The matter of teaching falls on me, and you don't have to be like this." ”

In the past few days, he has figured out a little bit of Song Yizhi's temper, although he doesn't see oil and salt, but in fact, he eats soft and not hard, and if he talks to her well, she can always listen to it for a point or two.

But the premise is that you can talk to her calmly.

Song Yizhi looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were shining with expectation, "Is the Fifth Elder going to open the back door for me?!" ”

"It's not." Rong Yueyuan said, looking at Song Yizhi, who changed his face in an instant, he couldn't help but feel funny, "But I shouldn't push you too much." ”

Song Yizhi glanced at the person.

What is the difference between what is said and what is not?

If you don't persecute her, let her stay in the Bright Moon Peak to farm, away from the daughter of luck, otherwise it will be regarded as persecution!

Rong Yueyuan didn't say much.

Song Yizhi got up and continued to open up the wasteland.

After a few days of hard work, several plots of land reclaimed by Song Yizhi have been planted with vegetables, but this is far from enough.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who turned her head and went to cultivate the land again, Rong Yueyuan had reason to suspect that she didn't want to cultivate with the disciples of the Demon Realm because she would not have time to farm.

Three days passed in a flash, and Song Yizhi reclaimed a few more pieces of land.

The vacant lot near her bamboo house has been turned into a patchwork of the same size.

Song Yizhi was not too late, and after eating breakfast and resting for a while, he honestly practiced the sword for an hour.

After practicing the sword, Song Yizhi stood in the ground, thoughtful.

There are still too many things missing, so I have to take some time to make a big purchase!

"Little girl, little girl." The old voice was getting closer.

Song Yizhi didn't see anyone in the sound, and in the next second, the old man arrived at the top of the mountain from halfway up the mountain.

The old man put aside the bamboo basket full of vegetables, looked at Song Yizhi who was standing in the ground and pondered, and said happily, "Little girl, what are we going to eat at noon today?" ”

When I saw a few radishes in the bamboo basket, my eyes rolled.

"How's the turnip soup?" Song Yizhi's eyes were bent, and his smile looked a little like a bad little fox.

The old man snorted, knowing that Song Yizhi was having a bad idea, but he still put forward his own request, "There must be a braised pork!" ”

"If you want to eat meat, you can eat it." Song Yizhi put on a 'I'm very talkative', "Look at my field, there is no water for water, and there is no fence for the fence, it's too simple!" ”

The old man snorted twice, and he looked 'I knew you would say that'.

Seeing that Song Yizhi stretched out his hand confidently, the old man glared at Song Yizhi, and then took out a storage bag for her, "I guessed that you were short of things, I prepared them for you, but ......"

Song Yizhi reached out to take it, but the old man dodged so that Song Yizhi didn't get it.

"But what?" Song Yizhi's gaze fell on the storage bag, and he made no secret of his desire for the storage bag.

"If you want this storage bag today, you have to call me Mu Lao." The old man is also Mu Lao, he learned from Song Yizhi's wilted appearance and teased this little girl.

"Mu Lao! Wood old wood old wood old! Song Yizhi smiled brightly, his eyes were curved like crescent moons, cute and beautiful.

"Ugh." Mu Laole responded, he handed the storage bag to Song Yizhi, and then walked to the side and sat down, "The little girl should smile more and be more pleasing." ”

Song Yizhi lowered his head and rummaged through the storage bag.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who didn't seem to have heard, Mu Lao couldn't cry or laugh, he deliberately said with a straight face, "You girl, did you hear me, an old man, talk?" ”

Song Yizhi tilted his head and glanced at Mu Lao, and nodded to indicate that he heard it, but, "How about eating braised pork and dry pot bacon at noon today, with radish soup and fried vegetables?" ”

Mu Lao succumbed to the food, nodded and didn't make a fuss about Song Yizhi.

"Mu Lao, next time you come and bring me some rice seeds." Song Yizhi said to Mu Lao while calculating, "I also want wheat seeds, and ......."

Song Yizhi said, and Mu Lao wrote down the seeds that Song Yizhi wanted in his heart.

After Song Yizhi finished speaking, Mu Lao took out a storage bag and handed it to Song Yizhi, he said slowly, "Most of them are inside, and a few will be brought to you next time." ”

Song Yizhi ran out of the ground, took the storage bag, and hugged it in his arms, like a treasure, "Mu Lao, you are so good!" How do you know I need these seeds urgently? Add sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch! ”

Hearing that there was meat to eat again, Mu Lao was also very happy, looking at Song Yizhi, who was also very happy, he said, "Guess you need, I usually collect some when I have nothing to do, by the way, I took some flower seedlings and seeds from the territory of a few old guys, do you want it?" ”

He used to feel embarrassed to rub rice, so he gave Song Yizhi some magic pills and thought about using them as cooking money, but Song Yizhi didn't lack these things, she didn't say she didn't like it, but she didn't like it much.

Later, I accidentally took a few flowers to this little girl, and she still remembers the reaction wood that was so happy that she was about to jump.

At this point, Mu Lao also knew that instead of sending impractical magic elixirs, it was better to send seeds, but it was really not possible to send spirit stones.

After all, there is no one who doesn't love this thing like a spirit stone.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Song Yizhi stretched out his hand, his face was unconcealed with joy and excitement, "I'll make beef jerky later, ten catties!" ”

Mu Lao took out the storage bag and gave it to Song Yizhi, and when he heard her words, he was funny and angry, "Ten catties of beef jerky, what are you feeding the pigs?" ”

"Eat for a while, so I don't have to do it in three days." Song Yizhi held two storage bags and said to himself, "I'm afraid ten catties is not enough, I have to make a little for my mother, my brother is coming back soon, I also want to eat some, then it's still thirty catties!" ”

Mu Lao: How can "......" have the illusion of exploiting child labor?