Immortal Mansion, Lingcao Garden.

The pine shakes the smoke, the bamboo blows the clouds, the crane cries, and the fragrance is fragrant.

The peach and apricot are fragrant, the green willow and poplar are golden, the fairy fruit like the golden pill, the medicinal mushroom with the roots and whiskers are wriggling, the pavilion is like a cover, and the auspicious atmosphere is dense.

Jing Younan sat on the cloud couch, the thunderclouds on the gate of heaven rose three feet, Yingying held up a jewel, and the light of the stars flickered and shone brightly.

"Go,"

Jing Younan pointed with his hand, and as soon as the orb spun around, he heard a thunderous explosion, and a surging vitality permeated out, pouring into the surrounding spiritual herbs.

Whoa,

Infused with vitality, the branches and leaves of the already thriving spiritual herb mushroom danced, and the sound of rustling was like joy and longing.

"The Great Van Lei Pool,"

Jing Younan's expression did not move, silently using Xuangong, the Great Fan Lei Pool in Tiangang slowly turned, and the power of Dansha gushed out, supporting the continuous vitality of the treasure bead.

From a distance, the half-acre thundercloud unfolded in mid-air, and between the collision of arc-shaped lightning, a thunder god with two wings was revealed, and they were holding various magic weapons, thundering from the clouds, and responding violently.

After a while, Jing Younan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and the black clouds shrank rapidly, and in the end, only Zhang Xu remained, hanging on the gate of heaven.

The chubby ginseng woman with pigtails crawled around at Jing Younan's feet and played by herself.

Seeing Jing Younan wake up, the ginseng girl got up one by one, staggered over, looked up her little face, babbling and gesturing with her hand, indicating that it was going to find the Ganoderma lucidum doll.

"Hmm,"

Jing Younan stretched out his hand and hugged the ginseng girl in his arms, wiped the dirt off her little face with a cloth, and said, "Fat doll, you wait first, your little friend is resting, and he will come out to look for you in a while." ”

"Babble,"

The ginseng woman hung on Jing Younan's body, her big eyes blinking, and she screamed milkily.

Although he was still unwilling, the well-behaved fat doll still didn't make a fuss, and honestly shrunk in Jing Younan's arms.

Jing Younan pinched the ginseng woman's chubby little face, but her eyes fell on the garden.

In the garden, the three-foot-tall Ganoderma lucidum doll is carrying a jade hoe, transplanting medicinal mushrooms, and a layer of fragrant sweat appears on the tired little body, and there is a fragrance of mature spiritual grass.

"Babble,"

After transplanting a plant, the Ganoderma lucidum doll sat down all of a sudden, wanting to take a break.

"Fat doll, get me up quickly. ”

Wukong, who was incarnated as an overseer, walked to the Lingzhi doll in three or two steps, grabbed its top melon skin, lifted the little thing to the ground without touching the ground, and said loudly, "Go, live." ”

"Babble,"

The Ganoderma lucidum doll hurts very much on its head, but the little things are often beaten in the hands of Zhu Yunze and Zhou Zhenzhen, but they have exercised their experience, and they don't care about the pain, so they hurriedly babble, saying that they are obedient and will go to work immediately.

"Let me catch you being lazy again, and I'm going to have to make your spanking blossom,"

Wukong scolded the Lingzhi doll fiercely, let go of his hand, and threw the little thing on the ground.

"Babble,"

The Lingzhi doll rolled over and got up, picked up the hoe, and continued to live.

If the IQ of a ginseng woman is less than a two-year-old little doll, the IQ of a Ganoderma lucidum doll should be more than three years old, it is a little less cute than a ginseng woman, but it knows more about fear and fear.

Especially like Wukong, don't look at its crisp and crisp voice, but it tortures people, but there are many means.

"Live honestly, rest before you finish,"

Wukong didn't know where to get a whip, and it snapped on the ground, almost like a firecracker.

"Babble,"

Thinking of the terrible appearance that the whip might be drawn on himself, where would the Lingzhi doll dare to be lazy, this little thing puffed out its cheeks, picked up a round hoe, and snorted, and its efficiency increased greatly.

Jing Younan retracted his gaze, smiled on his face, and muttered, "It's better for Wukong to go out, a top two." ”

For the two white fat dolls, Jing Younan is now very different.

Ginseng women are well-behaved and obedient, delicate and cute, and have been with themselves for a long time, of course, they must be cared for. And the Lingzhi doll is a bit wild, and sometimes it is easy to mess up, so you have to let Wukong clean it up and make this little thing obedient.

After all, for these two fat dolls, Jing Younan doesn't want to use them as meat heads, but to be of great use in the future, if they are disobedient and something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble.

"Babble,"

The fat doll snuggled in Jing Younan's arms, with a small face and a bare look.

Since this little thing was with the Lingzhi doll, it only left for a while, and it felt uncomfortable in its thoughts.

Estimating that the Lingzhi doll will be transplanted in a while, Jing Younan pinched the fat doll's little face, lifted the fat doll, shook it, and said with a smile, "The Lingzhi doll will come to you soon, fat doll, come, let's make a game first." ”

"Babble,"

The fat doll nodded, and the pigtails on her head flicked wildly.

"Come,,"

Jing Younan put the fat doll on the ground and smiled.

During this time outside, although the cultivation rose rapidly, a string was tightened all the time, Rao is Jing Younan was tenacious, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired

Now that he is back in the sect, in his own cave mansion, he has relaxed, from the inside out, exuding a sense of ease.

In the eyes of the monks, their own cave is the best haven.

"Babble,"

The fat doll looked up on her little face, biting her fingers, and her little face was full of confusion and cuteness.

"Come on, let's spin the top,"

Jing Younan stretched out her big hand, pressed the fat doll's little head, and then slammed it.

"Babble,"

The fat doll only felt a force coming from above, and the next moment, its small body was like a spinning top, babbling on the ground.

"Babble,"

The fat doll involuntarily spun in circles while screaming milkily.

"Haha,"

Jing Younan watched it interestingly, and when the fat doll was about to stop, he flicked his fingers, and another force came out, driving the fat doll.

"Babble,"

The fat doll continued to spin like a spinning top, and the small body of the flesh exuded the fragrance of grass and trees.

Puff,

In the end, the strength became smaller and smaller, and the fat doll finally stopped, only to feel that there were stars in front of him, and as soon as his legs were weak, he sat on the ground.

"Babble,"

The fat doll sat on the ground and screamed twice weakly, looking dizzy, but she didn't cry like last time.

On the other side, Wukong also walked out of the garden with a tired and panting Lingzhi doll.

"Babble,"

The Lingzhi doll's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and before she could walk up to Jing Younan, a small snoring sounded.

Jing Younan was half-lying down, looking at the ginseng girl sitting on the ground in front of her, the Lingzhi doll who shrunk into a ball of meat and fell asleep, and the energetic Wukong jumping around, I only felt that my heart was ethereal, and the pores of my whole body were open, and there was an indescribable comfort.

"One by one,"

Jing Younan exhaled a breath of turbidity, as if a layer of dirt had been washed off all over his body, crystal clear from the inside out.

"Huh,"

At this time, the identity token on Jing Younan's waist lit up, and a message came.

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