Stove Dragon...
Isn't it just a big moving copper pot?
If Fang Niannian likes it, it doesn't matter if she is sent to her. Anyway, this stove dragon will eventually greatly improve the quality of life for everyone in the future!
What's more, if Fang Niannian purchases, he can't let the black dragon of refining embers that can trample the street to carry supplies, this is no different from the behavior of buying vegetables and riding the head of the dragon!
"Little Ying Ling and Xiao Jiao Ling help me take care of them first, and I will go out in a few days." Zhu Minglang said.
"Okay, I promise you come back, Xiao Jiao's spiritual cultivation level will greatly increase." Fang Niannian's smile on her cheek has not faded, it seems that she really likes the small stove dragon.
"Little Yingying Ling can store aura. If you are optimistic about it, it will **** up the spiritual veins accidentally." Zhu Minglang exhorted again.
"Okay, yes, did you tell Sister Lingsha or Sister Yusuo that you are back?" Fang Niannian asked.
"Not yet, where is she?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"College, they don't like living in the Nan clan. You can't just worry about Sister Nvjun, Sister Lingsha and Sister Yusuo, but also take care of their emotions."
"I am innocent with them!"
"I didn't say that your relationship is not clear. Sister Lingsha is the mortal of our team, and Sister Yusuo is also one of us. Do you want to abandon them?"
"Cause Dragon, let's put it aside..."
"I was wrong, I wish the Lord." Fang Niannian stuck out his tongue cutely.
...
Regardless of the etiquette or other reasons, since they are back in Lichuan, they naturally have to inform them.
When they arrived at the academy, Duan Lan and the others were still studying in the higher academy. It should be a while before returning to Lichuan How to Train the Dragon Academy. Although there were some acquaintances in the academy, Zhu Minglang didn't say hello to them.
Walking into the bamboo forest, Zhu Minglang probably guessed that Nan Lingsha was practicing painting.
There was a bit of coldness in the bamboo forest, and the wind blew through, and the black silk scarf Yansha gently swayed, revealing the delicate white chin and the glamorous and **** red lips from time to time.
Her Miao Man's figure reveals a bit of seductive charm. The dark crystal hair ornaments hooped the blue silk into a dignified and noble lily bun. The ends of her hair are elegantly separated in front of her smooth and flat forehead, hanging down beside the exquisite earlobe. A pair of bright eyes are staring at the rice paper intently...
Zhu Minglang climbed the steps. Before he reached her side, he smelled a faint fragrance of orchids. He thought it was the special color ink beside her painting, but only realized after approaching. It is the fragrance of the artist's sister-in-law.
"Girl Lingsha, I'm back." Zhu Minglang said.
"Yeah." Nan Lingsha answered faintly.
Zhu Minglang is also used to Nan Lingsha's thoughtless look. He walked to the painting plan and wanted to see what she was painting, but was surprised to find a man painted on the rice paper!
Before he had time to wonder, Zhu Minglang discovered that the man Nan Lingsha had transformed was a bit like himself.
The most important thing is that he is holding a sword, the fire of the sword is permeating, and in the city, how handsome, extraordinary, brave and domineering!
"Are you painting me?" Zhu Minglang said.
"I can draw Li Yunzi holding a sword, and give her a ray of spirit to let her walk out of the painting. But for some reason, you always have no god, no spirit, and can't be my shadow will kill me. Enemy." Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang very seriously for a while, then took another look at the sword-holder in the painting, as if she wanted to see where the painting was wrong.
"Girl Lingsha is really interesting. If you want me to help you kill the enemy, you can just give me a direct order. I will personally kill the guy who annoys you so that he will never be super god." Zhu Minglang laughed.
"You are not obedient." Nan Lingsha said.
"..."
Nan Lingsha put down her paintbrush and threw this inanimate painting into the basket.
Zhu Minglang will inevitably feel a little distressed after seeing this scene.
At any rate, I painted myself, so I just throw it away as waste paper. It's obviously handsome and grand. How can Girl Lingsha bear to throw it away as rubbish? You can cherish it, and take it out when you are confused and upset. Look, you will feel peaceful!
"How much does Miss Lingsha know about Jielongmen?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Talk later." Nan Lingsha said.
Zhu Minglang was about to inquire again, and suddenly noticed a strange wisp of aura floating from the depths of the bamboo forest, like the surveillance of a few pairs of eyes, and like an uncontrollable murderous intent!
There are people in the bamboo forest!
And keep staring here!
Unscrupulous!
Zhu Minglang frowned, he could feel the aura coming from Zhu Linzi was very strong, he was definitely not a teacher in Lichuan College.
The other party seemed to come at Nan Lingsha too.
Zhu Minglang used his own perception, and suddenly Zhu Minglang noticed a detail that he had neglected before.
In the spring, this bamboo forest should be extremely green, but it looks a little dull for some reason. The most important thing is that the shadow of the bamboo leaves should have fluttered with the wind, but the bamboo leaves were flying, but Ye Ying did not respond.
Zhu Minglang looked at the painting pavilion behind him again and found that there was a lampstand in the painting pavilion, and the light inside was still. UU reading www. uukanshu. com
The flame did not flicker!
Looking around again, Zhu Minglang gradually realized that this bamboo forest, this painting pavilion, and all the scenery are so slightly surprised with the real objects. If you don’t distinguish them carefully, you will completely think that you are in the same place. In a normal space.
"I am in your painting?" Zhu Minglang whispered to Nan Lingsha.
Nan Lingsha nodded slightly.
This is the forest in the painting!
From the moment he stepped into this bamboo forest, Zhu Minglang unknowingly walked into the forest in Nan Lingsha's paintings. The surrounding bamboo, the attic behind him, and everything he could see were all in the south. The scene drawn by Ling Sha.
Like the original painting city of Red Lotus City, this is Nan Lingsha's strongest painting environment, true or false, just like a dreamland I drew with ink and brush, so that people in it don't know it!
Of course, this painting of forests is not aimed at Zhu Minglang.
I wish Minglang just happened to come.
The people Nan Lingsha wants to deal with are in the bamboo forest in front of them. They think they are hiding well, but they don't know that they have already stepped into Nan Lingsha's painting trap!
"Who are they who are so bold and aggressive in broad daylight?" Zhu Minglang asked.
No wonder Nan Lingsha just said to kill the enemy, the enemy is already in front of her.
"I'm under Bei Jueling and snatched the cultivation results of their sect." Nan Lingsha said.
"..."
It turns out that my sister-in-law is the villain.
"The land in Lichuan belongs to the Nan clan of your Li family, how can you say robbing! They ran here to plunder, you are just defending your own things." Zhu Minglang said righteously.
Nan Lingsha glanced at Zhu Minglang, under the thin veil, a shallow pear vortex bloomed on her beautiful face.
This is a bit hazy, with a smile embedded in Liwo, which can be called the allure of the country!
Zhu Minglang said that she liked it very much.