"No!

The Tiantian who had just walked out sensitively felt that something was wrong with the situation, but he couldn't say what it was.

Looking around, it is still the original desolation.

Looking up and asking the sky, it was still the clear sky, the blue sea and the blue sky at that time.

Wait a minute!...... Sun.

"The position of the sun!"

Between breaths, Wutian sorted out the time that should have passed from the time he first looked at the sky to the present, and a conjecture that made his blood boil jumped on the paper: "The time when I entered the house was suspended, and if there is a fluctuation of the law in the house, it is time!"

Although the Three Thousand Great Dao is not distinguished, the Great Dao of Time is the most weird and difficult to master, and when the realm does not transcend the realm of the saint, there is more time to respect and space is king, which shows the terrible nature of this Dao.

If you reach the realm of time, space, and destiny with a punch from the Ancestor Disk, it will naturally be all over, but for Wutian, who was only a half-saint realm in his previous life, this is really a great opportunity.

If he can't comprehend the law of time when he is surrounded by the law of time all the time, then he can really mourn for his qualifications.

Thinking of this, Wutian couldn't wait to enter the house, sat down cross-legged, and carried the primordial god black lotus to capture the fluctuations of the law of time.

One day, two days, when two days had passed at the normal flow rate, hunger struck, and this hunger came so suddenly and violently that he couldn't concentrate at all.

In desperation, he stopped cultivating and wanted to take out the Soul Nourishing Pill from the Na Ring to replenish his strength.

After a while, he was a little confused: "Why can't the ring be used?"

He didn't want to make a few more useless attempts, and when he remembered the storage shelves on the utility shelves in the box, he suddenly realized something: maybe this is the rule of this world.

What to do?

Of course, it is impossible for a living person to be suffocated by urine, and when he left the door, Wutian cast a spell to find some fruit to eat in the mountains and forests.

A gust of wind blew, and Wutian jumped out of a distance of 20 centimeters.

"The magic trick can't be used either?"

What to do?

Wutian looked at the rather gorgeous inner disciple of the Wood Spirit Sect on his body, and the clothes were a little uneasy: Who believes in wearing this kind of fate? And the fantasy style of the world background generally believes in Christ.

Just when Wutian was a little messy in the wind and thinking about countermeasures, a cute girl wearing a princess dress, white stockings on her feet, and her head was golden waterfall, and she came to Wutian not far away.

"Hey, this brunette brother, what's your name?"

Wutian Wenyan looked sideways, his eyes were a little bright, and he stared at the girl's hand unconsciously.

Seeing Wutian looking at himself but not speaking, the girl who probably thought he didn't hear clearly came over and said with a smile: "Black-haired brother, what's your name?"

For his ulterior purposes, although Wutian was reluctant in his heart, his body still honestly raised a smile and replied: "My name is Wutian!"

"Wow, that's amazing, I haven't heard that name in town!"

As she spoke, she jumped up, like a dancing elf, and the elegant and charming fragrance permeated the tip of Wutian's nose.

Smelling the fragrance, Wutian swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

"Brunette brother, this is the cake I made, do you want to try it?"

The girl who stopped dancing was holding a piece of cake like a rare treasure.

If the innocent heart is almost in tears, where can such a caring little girl be found?

"Hmm!"

Wutian took the girl's cake with trembling hands and ate it with a happy face.

This cheating father's world law can actually starve a Buddha who once ruled the Three Realms like this.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious, is there anything else?"

She had the answer when she saw Wutian's happy expression, but guessing was guessing after all, and when she really heard the affirmative answer, she jumped up happily.

"Hahaha! Luo'er is so happy! The black-haired brother said that the food I made is delicious, Luo'er is so happy!"

Tired of jumping, Belo remembered Wutian's words, and said with a smile: "As much as the black-haired brother wants to eat, I'll go back and do it, wait for me!"

As he spoke, he left the ranch with a wave of his sleeves, bouncing along the gravel road in his sight without a trace.

How big is a little girl's hand? How big can a little girl be holding a cake?

Wutian, who didn't have enough to eat at all, didn't want to go back to the room, time stood still but hunger was not stopped, and looked at the ranch and seriously thought about how to solve the problem of eating.

"Grow your own land, where is the fertilizer? Crops don't grow in a day. ”

Wutian is not a Buddha who is born high, the four bodies are not diligent, and the five grains are not divided, as an ascetic of the Devadatta school, he also has a certain understanding of farming.

Thinking of the three-year task that Heavenly Dao had given him, Wutian suddenly felt that his thoughts were not very clear.

When the sun was about to set, Belo came back and pushed a big cake in a small cart.

"Brunette brother, let's try it!"

"Hmm. ”

With the ingestion of the cake, the hunger gradually disappeared, and after realizing the condition of his body, Wutian smiled, and he had the energy to do what he wanted to do again.

In Bello's eyes, this smile was naturally a compliment to her best craftsmanship, and she was even more happy.

Seeing that Belo smiled like a small flower, Wutian looked at the cake that was almost left by himself and was a little embarrassed, took a small bowl on the cart, and handed it to Bello.

"You taste it too. ”

"Okay!"

As soon as she entered her stomach, Bello's flower-like face seemed to be crippled by a typhoon, and she no longer smiled.

Compared with the lawlessness of eating what she made with an intoxicated face, Belo felt her heart pounding.

"Why is he so happy to eat such a bad thing? Does he like Luo'er, and deliberately pretends to be so delicious in order not to make Luo'er sad? He is really a good person. ”

The sunset imprinted his handsome face, looking at his clear and translucent eyes with his delicate figure, she felt that she was drunk, and her heart seemed to be about to come out of her chest, wanting to melt into the majestic figure.

"I'm full, it's delicious, thank you for your hospitality!"

"You're welcome. ”

Belo is like a little girl who was caught by her parents stealing cookies, and her little face was flushed.

Wutian found that he didn't know what to say, as if it was not good to say anything, and said that the weather was not early, and you went back first?

Talking about chatting? It seems to have some ill-intentioned implications.

The scene was momentarily awkward.

Barking!

A few dog barks defused the embarrassment.

"Huh, little Beibei, why are you here?"

Barking!

"You said your mother said it was time to eat?"

Barking!

"Okay, I'll go back. ”

Barking!

Listening to Wutian was a little unnatural: "She can speak dog language?"