This is not a deliberate review, right? Zhen Xun crawled out of the blanket and pulled out the jerky from Ju Yu's mouth, "Where did it come from?" ”

"The little white wolf gave it."

"Didn't I set up an enchantment?"

"As for your barrier, I can break it with one claw."

Hearing Ju Yu's words, Zhen Xuncai stepped forward barefoot, stretched out his finger and poked it gently, and the previously solid enchantment burst like a soap bubble at this time.

He slashed at the jerky with a blade of air, and the finger-thick beef jerky was broken in half, but the fracture was rough.

After receiving the crystal nameplate, she is no longer a nameless scattered immortal, she has become a god, a real god, her mana comes from the people's mental power, if you use those mana to satisfy your selfish desires, you will get backlash.

Zhen Xun looked at his palm, two palm prints embedded in the bloodless skin, "Ju Yu, I've rested enough, let's go." ”

"Let's go? Where to? ”

"Go to the court!" Zhen Xun said, with a wave of his hand, he had already cleaned up his decadent self.

"Then I'll tell Xiao He, she will be happy." Ju Yu rushed out at once.

It's not just the sentient cauldron, not just to rescue the young master of the feeding club, this time she went to the court, she also had to debug farming and secretly investigate the flooding of the Qin River......

Taking a deep breath, Zhen Xun opened the lotus root flour balls, and after a few deliberations, he sent a sincere message to Erlang God, apologizing for his faux pas, and after struggling for a while, he still clicked "Cancel Send".

The news is indeed more sincere than a face-to-face apology, but she really doesn't have the courage to see Erlang God now, so let's wait until she solves the matter of the Song Dynasty.

After explaining to Zeyuan and Xiao He, Zhen Xun returned to the Song Dynasty again, and this time she set the arrival location on the outskirts of Panlong City.

White, white all over the sky, flying snowflakes, and a large small mulberry tree with all the leaves gone, it is winter, Zhen Xun stretched out his hand, caught a snowflake, and saw a person driving an ox cart pulling a coffin from a distance.

"This is 1016 B.C., and it is also the year of 1416, the sixth year of King Cheng's accession to the throne......" The voice of the lotus root dumplings sounded, Zhen Xun patted the head of the lotus root flour dumplings, turned off the children's voice that was slightly mechanical because of the low temperature, and secretly thought that he must download a few more voice packs in the future.

When the ox cart approached, Zhen Xun saw that the person driving the ox cart was a sturdy young man.

Seeing the young man's breath condensed into a white mist, Zhen Xun remembered that she had already been a body that was no longer alive, and she pulled the brim of her cloak.

When the young man passed by her, Zhen Xun suddenly felt that his facial features were familiar, not Gongzi Gao, not Yunchuan, not Chengwang, Zhen Xun shook his head, maybe he was thinking too much.

"I thought you had planned a route to the City Lord's Mansion—" The mechanical sound of lotus root dumplings sounded again.

After hesitating for a long time near the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhen Xun found a low wall and quietly jumped in, found Ying'er's study with his memory, and secretly glanced at Ying'er who was handling official business.

"This year's winter will be very long, and I will discuss with King Cheng to reduce the tariff on cotton and leather goods from Da Song to Panlong City."

"But didn't you say you wouldn't go to the feast? Will King Cheng agree? “

"There's nothing to do, I said before that I was sick, and when I went, I said that my condition was getting better, and I would not be guilty of getting married, and it was imperative to ensure that silkworm farmers had a good winter."

"City Lord, there is another important thing for my subordinates to report, a demagogic demon tree has grown in the northwest of Panlong City, and it has already killed several city residents."

King Cheng is getting married? Zhen Xun was taken aback, but after thinking about it, now that King Cheng has reached the age of starting a family, what about Ying'er? Zhen Xun turned sideways slightly, but saw that Ying'er who was holding the bamboo slip was not sad or happy on his face.

"Ahem-demon tree? Why did you come to tell me at this time? ”

"Subordinates damn it, the place where the demon tree grows is not in my Panlong City, my subordinates think that the city lord is sick, but I am afraid that the city lord is worried, so there are assassins!"

Ying'er seemed to notice that someone was peeping, but she still stopped the guards who wanted to check it out with her eyes.

Zhen Xun pinched a teleportation spell in a panic.

It wasn't until the scene in front of him was obviously different from Panlong City that Zhen Xun let out a long sigh, so dangerous—

has been far away from Panlong City, Zhen Xun decided to go to Los Angeles alone to find King Cheng first, at this time Xiao He's entry into the feeding club is not yet known, so the young master of the feeding club must not have run away from home, if he can break the cauldron before the incident, it is naturally the best.

She was going to Los Angeles, and soon after she left, King Cheng moved the capital from Hodu to Los Angeles.

It's a brand new city, and even being covered in snow can't hide its life.

The smell of incense wafted from the newly built temple in the suburbs, Zhen Xun reverently walked in, but saw a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and a dignified appearance, the man saw Zhen Xun saluting him, a trace of fleeting surprise flashed in his eyes, but he said without changing his face: "You are the goddess that Yu'er is looking for, right?" ”

Seeing that Zhen Xun didn't refute, the middle-aged man handed her a piece of tortoise shell, "Yu'er has been looking for you for a long time, he is going to get married, do you know?" How about you look at this marriage? ”

The tortoise shell has traces of roasting, and it is engraved with the birthdays of two people, and there is a crack, seeing the crack, Zhen Xun has already understood, it seems that the middle-aged man in front of him has made a judgment on the marriage of the man and woman.

"I don't know, love is such a thing, even we immortals can't predict it." Zhen Xun returned the tortoise shell to the middle-aged man and replied.

"I'm not asking about the relationship between men and women, it's about this marriage."

After saying this, the middle-aged man shook his head and nodded again, he was originally the son of Song Tianzi who had died, but when he saw a wisp of fairy energy wandering near his temple, he thought that he might have met a god by chance, and saw that the person who came was a childish young woman, and he didn't think it was a great god, so he took away his identity.

Hearing that the "goddess" that his son was looking for was naïve and absurd as soon as he opened his mouth, King Wu was a little disappointed.

The marriage of the Son of Heaven is a matter of social affairs, how can it be influenced by the private feelings of children? Taini, the daughter-in-law, is very satisfied, not only born in the Tai family, noble status, but also gentle and gentle, understands the overall situation, and cares about the general situation, but if you want to talk about feelings...... Taini and Yu'er also grew up together, and the days after marriage are naturally compatible.