"Ugly girl's sister mother-in-law Su Nan"

Xiao Ding chattered for a long time, and didn't wait for Su Nan's response, all kinds of titles were exchanged and shouted countless times, and it was still the same.

He was finally sure that Su Nan's girl was actually asleep.

Suddenly, Su Nan opened his eyes.

Xiao Ding's divine sense was out, and he was almost scared to death, how could he feel that Su Nan had lived longer than him with this vicissitudes of life.

But soon, Su Nan's expression became confused, and she rubbed her sleepy eyes, very puzzled.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

Xiao Ding also felt that he must have been locked in the storage bag for too long and hallucinated.

"Sister, hurry up and let me out, or I'm going to get sick. ”

"It's okay, I just happened to practice the training machine recently, if you get sick, I'll take you back to the furnace and rebuild it. ”

Xiao Ding is completely honest.

Although he was confident in his own body, he was also afraid of Su Nan's refining weapon explosion ability.

What if, he blew up.

Su Nan didn't just talk, he really started to act.

The sun is shining outside the window, and it is a day that should be worked hard.

Pushing the door and walking out of the hut, Su Nan took out the practice instrument ding.

This refining tripod is made of bronze, and the pattern of the tripod body is complex and mysterious, revealing a simple atmosphere of time.

Su Nan was very satisfied.

However, she wasn't going to practice her natal magic weapon here.

Kaifeng Stone, Lead Essence Stone, Meteorite Stone, these superb refining materials, no matter which one they take out, they may attract the snatching of the Gutan Sword Sect.

In order to prevent the old guys from the Gutan Sword Sect from peeping, Su Nan deposited all those treasures with Xiaoding, and he was not afraid that others would find out.

She was now going to test whether the refining spirit liquid she had concocted was really effective.

After that, it continued for several days.

On the low hill, an explosion is heard almost every two hours.

The turtle spirit real person couldn't bear it anymore, and finally walked out of the hut and came to the place where Su Nan was refining.

"Girl, do you like refining weapons very much?" asked the Turtle Spirit Zhenren.

"I like it. Su Nan said, a few flashes of pride in his eyes, "Master Shangguan also praised me, saying that I am very talented in refining weapons." ”

The Turtle Spirit Zhenren looked up at the sky, and the group of refiners in Shangguan Huo and the Refiner Alliance were afraid that they were blind.

Where the hell does this kind of person have the talent for refining?

The turtle spirit real person sighed and looked at Su Nan very kindly, "The old man is old and likes to be quiet." Girl, can you?"

Before the Turtle Spirit finished speaking, Su Nan quickly lowered his head and promised again and again: "Don't worry, Master, I will never refine weapons on the low mountain in the future." ”

What a good boy!

Turtle Spirit Zhenren looked at the well-behaved Su Nan and sighed sincerely.

At the beginning, let her take out the Spirit Seeking Grass, and she was also very obedient.

Is the Gutan Sword Sect too bad for her, do you want to let the kid in charge of the sword compensate her.

The turtle spirit went back with a lot of worries.

In fact, even if the turtle spirit didn't say it, Su Nan didn't plan to continue practicing refining weapons.

Although the refining weapon exploded every time, she had already finished researching it, and those spiritual fluids were indeed useful.

If she continued to practice, she would not have any extra spiritual fluid, and she planned to use the remaining part when she was refining her natal magic weapon.

Su Nan, who had nothing to do, began to look for other things to do.

In the past few days, Xiao Ding has eaten all the spirit cakes in the storage bag, and Su Nan is ready to make a little more.

She walked around the low hill, and finally found a large patch of blood roses growing in a row of terraces, and she couldn't see the edge as far as the eye could see.

The blood rose is the female cultivator's favorite spiritual flower, whether it is eaten directly or refined into an elixir to take it, it has the effect of rejuvenating the face.

In addition to the turtle spirit, this dwarf mountain is only inhabited by Su Nan and a few maids, Su Nan feels that the blood rose is definitely not the turtle spirit species, he is an old man, why do you want the blood rose?

"I was lucky to have picked up a wild blood rose. ”

Su Nan muttered happily, then freed up a storage bag and began to pick flowers.

I'm a hard-working little bee.

Su Nan, who returned with a full load, did not sleep endlessly, and it took three full days to make all the blood roses into pastries.

A small half was stuffed into a storage bag for Xiao Ding, and Su Nan took out a chair and sat outside the hut, looking at Lian Jian Peak in the distance, basking in the sun and eating rose cake.

Because in addition to the blood rose, the aura is also very rich, and Su Nan can also cultivate by the way.

Life is so beautiful.

And in the thatched hut on the other side.

The turtle spirit real person ended his three-day cultivation and summoned the maid, and he made a look.

The maid immediately understood, and hurriedly walked towards the flower field.

But the maid soon went back in a panic.

"The turtle spirit is really bad, and all the blood roses have been plucked. ”

"How is it possible, the old man obviously let people plant a hundred acres of flower fields, who would pick so much?"

"Really! The 100 acres of flower fields are all bare, and even the buds have been picked. ”

This low mountain, except for the head and a few elders, no one is allowed to enter without the permission of the turtle spirit real person.

Soon the turtle spirit real person figured out who the culprit was.

"Su Nan, get over to the old man immediately!"

This extremely exposed roar scared Su Nan so much that he almost didn't fall off the chair.

She looked at the half-eaten pastry in her hand and began to ponder.

Could it be that the fragrance of his own roses has reached over there?

The turtle spirit blames himself for eating alone.

Su Nan hurriedly went back to the house to make a delicate food box and filled a box full of rose cakes.

Coming to the turtle spirit real person, Su Nan called a well-behaved.

She put the food box out and apologized seriously.

"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, no matter what delicious food he gets in the future, he will definitely honor his master. ”

"What's for food?" was puzzled, but he quickly returned to the subject.

"The old man asked you, where is the old man's hundred acres of blood roses?"

Su Nan pointed to the food box, a little embarrassed.

It turns out that the turtle spirit real person likes to eat it as much as himself, and those blood roses are not ownerless, but he planted them to make pastries.

Is he going to spit out all the rose cakes by himself?

But Xiaoding's portion, he definitely won't fight back, and he can't spit out the ones he has eaten.

The turtle spirit real person opened the food box and saw that the pastry's expression eased a little.

This girl is also a filial person, and picking blood roses turned out to be to make pastries to honor herself.

The turtle spirit didn't plan to deal with her too much, but just asked, "What about the other rose petals, you can bring some out to me." ”

"Master, all the petals have been made into pastries, some of them have been eaten by me, and the rest is all here. Su Nan took out the storage bag containing the rose cake and respectfully laid them out one by one.

The turtle spirit real person looked at the rose cakes all over the ground, and was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He asked for rose petals to soak in the bath, what is the use of this rose cake?

Is it mushy?