Chapter 152

Duanmu yawang likes to eat wooden bucket chicken very much. If there is this dish on the table, it is the dish she holds the most.

Gong Yulan just caught it for her. It happened to be this dish.

And it's her favorite chicken wing.

She was a little surprised. Her heart missed a beat. She looked at Gong Yulan who ate quietly, bit her lip and said softly, "thank you."

Gong Yulan said nothing. After she finished eating a piece, he quietly continued to clip vegetables for her.

After a meal, Duanmu yawang ate almost all the food that Gong Yulan had.

For Gong Yulan's behavior, the Brahma Sutra and the little white deer were very knowledgeable and didn't say anything more.

After a meal, Gong yulanzhi still asked the Buddhist Sutra to bring Xianlu and took a few shallow sips.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and couldn't help swallowing her mouth foam.

To be honest, after drinking this Xianlu, she fell in love with this liquid and felt better than wine.

Seeing her greedy appearance, Gong Yulan held the glittering bottle and pondered for a while. He still pushed the bottle in front of her, "only one drink is allowed. Don't be greedy."

The Sanskrit Sutra looked aside, speechless.

A few days ago, who said he would never give xiaoyawang Xianlu again?

Duanmu yawang thought Gong yulanzhi wouldn't give her a drink, so he didn't ask. Who knows that Gong yulanzhi gave her a drink without her opening.

She was pleasantly surprised and promised with a smile: "just take a sip."

Then he picked up the bottle and took a sip.

"Ah! Drink well ~"

Duanmu yawang took a sip, reluctantly put down the bottle and handed it back to Gong Yulan. He didn't dare to drink more.

After drinking Xianlu drunk that day, Duanmu yawang also knew that although Xianlu was a kind of water, it was neither spicy nor alcoholic. However, it was easier to get drunk than any wine.

She had hardly been drunk in her last life, but she was drunk without warning last time.

She is also a person who knows how to control, but she doesn't want to get drunk like the last time because of greed.

"You take it." Gong yulanzhi didn't take the bottle and said four words faintly.

Duanmu Ya looked surprised, "give it to me?"

Gong Yulan just nodded, "in the future, when you finish eating, especially when eating meat, you can take a sip before, wash the turbid Qi in your body and improve your essence, Qi and spirit."

"Drinking this can also improve the spirit?"

Gong Yulan didn't answer. The Buddhist Scripture answered for her: "removing the turbid Qi in the body is very good for the absorption of Reiki. Of course, it can improve the essence, Qi and spirit."

"In other words, it's good for my cultivation?"

Vatican Sutra: "it absorbs a lot of aura, which is of course very good for cultivation."

Duanmuya looked at it and found that Xianlu was a great good thing. She picked up the bottle with curved eyebrows and said with a smile: "thank you!"

Gong Yulan gave a sound and told, "you don't need to drink more. You can only drink a sip at most."

"OK, I see!"

The unexpected baby, Duanmu yawang, don't mention how happy.

Gong Yulan just looked at her smiling face and said nothing. He reached out and touched her head.

Gong yulanzhi and Brahma Sutra sat in the room for a while. They went back to their room first.

As soon as they left, Duanmu yawang remembered something and hurriedly asked the little white deer, "by the way, little white, what grass did you hold in your hand before?"

She has read many books on plants, but she has never seen such grass.

I haven't seen it in my last life, and I haven't seen it in my life.

"Green grass."

Seeing that Duanmu yawang finally remembered this thing, the little white deer was very excited. He quickly took the wire drawing and handed it to Duanmu yawang, "master, this green grass brew is a good thing. After the source system of Linghu lake is widened, we will plant it."

"Put it in the bag of the source of Linghu lake?" Duanmu yawang stretched out his hand to take the green grass brew and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. "What's the effect of the green grass brew?"

The little white deer pointed at his fingers and hung his head silent.

Duanmu Ya looked at him and narrowed her eyes: "talk."

"Little master, I don't know." the little white deer's head hung low and timidly finally told the truth.

"I don't know. You still say it's a good thing?" Duanmu yawang put the green grass brew on the table and looked at him coldly. "Tell me honestly, what do you want to do when you get it back?"

"In order to plant it in the source of Daoling lake," the little white deer blinked. "Master, listen to me, this green grass brew is really a good thing. Planting it is only good, not bad."

Duanmu yawang still looked at him coldly and said nothing.

After being stared at for a moment, the little white deer finally couldn't resist the pressure. He flattened his mouth and said, "master, I really didn't lie to you. I don't know what its role is. When I wasn't sleeping before, I occasionally heard people mention what even God wants to find."

What even God wants to find?

God?

Duanmu Ya looked and narrowed her eyes. "Isn't this your first awakening?"

"Of course not." the little white deer said, "since I said it was a deep sleep, of course I woke up."

The source of Linghu lake is an artifact. Duanmuya looked around and thought, "is your former master a God or a man?"

"It should be God." the little white deer scratched his head. "I can't remember most of the things before sleeping. I only have a vague memory."

Duanmu yawang smelled, "do you know that God has really been extinct?"

"It should be. Anyway, I can't feel the breath of God." the little white deer said.

"How long has it been extinct?"

"The little master doesn't know." the little white deer said, "but it's definitely not the one or two thousand years that human beings say. Where human beings know about the divine world, it has been extinct for at least thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years."

Duanmu Ya looked and frowned. "The source of Linghu is an artifact. Why is it in my mind?"

"I don't know."

The little white deer shook his head. "When you found the space in your brain, I was half asleep and half awake, so I could know something about you. I didn't remember anything until you didn't find the space in your brain."

After that, he tilted his cerebellum and said, "however, it may be that after the extinction of God, there is no place to place the artifact. It may fall on the earth in the divine world and happen to hit you."

"It's possible." Duanmu yawang listened and thought it was quite possible.

"Master, let me plant this green grass brew in the source of Linghu lake." the little white deer ran to Duanmu yawang, pulled her skirt and begged, "I promise you won't regret planting it."

"If this green grass brew is really what even God wants to find, why can you find it in the world?" Duanmu yawang didn't believe the little white deer. "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong medicine?"

"I'm sure I didn't admit it!"