Most of the young children in the immortal cultivation world grew up drinking spiritual milk, and those who cultivate immortals take it as their responsibility to ascend to the Great Dao, so many people naturally don't want to waste time on nursing their children.

Spirit milk is not worse than human milk at all, but more nourishing, this kind of milk big child body is also stronger than ordinary people, and was once sought after by the immortal cultivation world.

Nursing a baby is not an easy task, it is not only time-consuming but also laborious, and the nuns are naturally willing to entrust this important task to the spirit cow, and they can directly have a leisure.

Jiang Zhimiao remembered that there was a moo cow's egg in her space, but she didn't know which one, most of the low-level spirit beast pills looked the same, and she couldn't pick out the moo cow even if she remembered it.

Now she focuses on opening a blind box, this kind of happiness of opening a blind box is too heavy, at present she has opened a coo chicken and chirp rabbit, the chicken and rabbit cage has been realized, just a moo cow, her rabbit circle is complete.

God forbid, this time you must drive a moo cow out, the moo cow can produce up to 40 kilograms of milk a day, it is actually the first cow in the milk industry, more than enough for the seven of them to eat, there is still left.

This moo cow is good because it can produce milk according to the needs of the owner, you want a catty and it will give you a catty, and if you want two catties, it will give you two catties, so you don't have to worry about how much there is.

In addition, the most special thing about it is that the milk that is not milked every day will digest itself, so that the milk it produces is more nourishing, which is one of the reasons why it is favored by many female cultivators.

But it's useless to think too much, this thing is all about luck, I hope my luck is good this time, and I can drive a moo cow at one time.

At this time, the team had been repaired for a long time, and when Wang Wu saw that the time was almost up, he ordered his brothers to put shackles on the men.

Because it took too long to go into the city to buy supplies, he ordered his subordinates to take off the shackles of the prisoners, and he couldn't leave for the time being, so he simply ordered to repair them on the spot.

Now that the supplies are almost divided, it's time to go.

After a period of scrambling, the team began the boring path of exile again.

These days, the whole team has already exceeded the goal of traveling fifty miles a day, so now the officials are naturally more tolerant of the prisoners, and they are not so strict in terms of speed.

When the scorching sun is in the sky, the crops in the fields are green, and the smell of crops wafts to the nose under the breeze, which makes people feel a lot more comfortable when they smell it.

At that time, Jiang Zhimiao and Xu Yourong were strolling in the fields with their flat shoulders, with that look, that posture, and those who didn't know thought that they had nothing in the bucket.

If it weren't for the Wen Mu and the others seeing it with their own eyes, they really couldn't believe that the two of them were so leisurely and completely detached from the others.

"Miao, I feel like my strength has grown recently, I don't feel at all when I pick up so many things, and my whole body is full of inexhaustible strength, just like you."

Xu Yourong carried the flat shoulder on one shoulder, wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and his words were full of affirmation: "Come to think of it, your innate divine power should also have inherited me, but people are different, and the time of appearance is very different, for example, the time of awakening between the two of us is more than ten years apart, it must be that someone in our Xu family ancestor has been passed down by natural divine power, it must be!" ”

Xu Yourong's expression of knowing the truth made Jiang Zhimiao speechless.

But she found a good reason, she didn't need her to lie, she deceived herself, and she had to say more.

Sure enough, self-brain supplementation is the most reliable, and she doesn't need to go out, this panic is over, but it's not very reliable.

"Mother, you're right, if you think about it, only this explanation makes sense, it must be what you think." Jiang Zhimiao suddenly realized, looked like he had been woken up, and said righteously.

Thousands of sycophants are not worn, Jiang Zhimiao is well aware of this truth, sometimes the emotional value brought by sycophants is no less than pleasure, "Mother, you are still amazing, I didn't think of these, it seems that I still have what I learned from you." The girl gave Xu Yourong a thumbs up in praise.

Xu Yourong was fluttering by Jiang Zhimiao's sycophancy, the woman's lips were smiling, her two hands were clasped on both sides of the flat pole, and her steps were brisk in the girl's praise.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but laugh when she saw her little smug appearance, and laughed lowly, sycophants are worthy of being the first weapon in interpersonal interactions, and they really live up to their reputation.

It is really much more convenient to have a flat pole, Mingzhu Minghuai was put into the wooden barrel by her, they are small, and sitting in the wooden barrel is much more comfortable than sitting in Jiang Zhimiao's arms.

Jiang Zhimiao's arms are very small after all, and the two of them naturally can't move, and now one person and one barrel don't make them happy.

It's okay to put a child and a thin quilt or something in the barrel, but the kettle is not good, and if you put it in the bucket, you can't break the diaphragm.

Therefore, after Jiang Zhimiao put these kettles into the cloth bag, they were tied to the flat shoulder, so that naturally nothing would get in the way.

Now that the January period has not yet arrived, his burden is still tied to Wen Zhuqing, just carrying a flat shoulder that is not heavy, Jiang Zhimiao is really happy.

Turning his head sideways at the leisurely girl, Xu Yourong turned his gaze to Mother Wen, although Jingming was not heavy, but the long-term hug was still very exhausting, looking at Mother Wen's somewhat pale face, she stopped.

"It's not heavy, I'll carry it easily, otherwise, move the things in the bucket and let Jingming sit in."

Mother Wen originally wanted to shirk it, but this time her own family had been taking advantage, she was really a little reluctant, she was unwilling to trouble others, so she politely refused Xu Yourong's request.

Xu Yourong seemed to have been prepared for Mother Wen's response, and just looking at her unresponsive appearance, it could be inferred that she had already guessed Mother Wen's reaction.

However, looking at Mother Wen's increasingly pale face, she said strongly: "Sister, don't hold on, your complexion looks really bad, just put Jingming in the bucket, I can't be moved left and right, besides, when everyone is weak, next time you come to help me, don't care about those trivial things, just listen to my persuasion." ”

Mother Wen nodded slightly when she heard this, and then quickly cleaned up the wooden barrel on one side, and then put Jingming in.

Jing Ming looked at Mother Wen's obviously wrong face and immediately grabbed the corner of her clothes, and the little person's eyebrows were full of worry, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mother Wen leaned over and touched his head, and comforted him with a smile: "Jingming is good, my mother is fine, sit in the barrel obediently and don't move, my mother can wait for a while." ”

The child was obviously not fooled by the adult's words, and a pair of big dark eyes stared at Wen's mother's pale face without blinking.

Mother Wen said a few more comforting words, which made Xu Yourong get up and walk, but the moment she just got up, a stream of heat gushed out from top to bottom.

It's not good, her monthly letter came, she had forgotten the days since she hadn't come these days, she thought that Fang Cai's discomfort was because of the hurry, it turned out to be it.

It's just that now I don't have a moon letter belt in my hand, what can I do, thinking of this, Mother Wen's face turned even paler.