Chapter 869: Circle 7

Zhang Ruifeng's fate has been changed and his future has become unclear.

But, for now, it's a good thing.

Zhang Ruifeng's language is plain and straightforward, not as rhythmic as that of a storyteller.

It actually sounds boring.

It just so happens that Fang Yuan is also very boring. He likes to hear facts rather than stories.

Zhang Qilin: Uncle Fang admires his cousin? ? ?

When he woke up yesterday, he was in Juan Juan's arms. Their bed was the biggest, a high-quality straw bed on the floor with a straw mat on top, a super thick one.

Walking out of the cave, Zhang Qilin couldn't help but exclaim.

Because the flowers and plants that were trampled by the rolling yesterday are all lush and full of vitality. They are blooming. The flowers all over the mountain, and the corn and rice can be picked.

What a strong vitality! Even Zhang Qilin himself felt very comfortable, as if he had never been sick.

Because he did not take good care of his body when he was a child, his body temperature was slightly cold. This time he felt the comfortable warmth.

"Get lost."

"Uh-huh-huh."

"I'm ready."

"I'm fine too."

Now both the man and the bear were stunned.

"I spoke, and Gungun can speak now."

Excitedly, GunGun hugged Xiaoguan and started running.

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, I can speak now. I have become a monster."

Zhang Ruifeng: To be honest, every time he was knocked away, he felt that he was lucky to have a good body given by the Zhang family. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the impact.

A solid collision, a stable backflip to the ground, a very cool posture, and no one was watching.

Maybe only Zhang Qilin can understand it.

My uncle seems a bit pitiful.

Fang Yuan touched GunGun's lowered head and said, "I know. I'm glad to have you in my future life journey."

"GunGun is also very happy, and Xiaoguan is also very happy."

The little official who was lifted up: Is he some kind of celebratory gift?

Zhang Ruifeng also came over and touched Gungun's hand, "I'm very happy too."

Unfortunately, it was slapped away by Gungun.

"GunGun is unhappy because you didn't dig bamboo shoots for him or bring him any gifts yesterday or today."

It’s different from before. Where is its owner?

where it goes.

Looking at the huge rolling, Zhang Ruifeng couldn't hold back his smile: "I'll dig it out for you right away."

This is also a big baby.

After you finish digging, play away from me.

GunGun, I've given you the little patriarch to play with, you'll have fun playing with him in the future.

"Uncle Clan."

While Zhang Qilin's little hands were still struggling, his uncle had already gone out skillfully carrying a hoe and a sack.

Dig, he dug enough for GunGun.

Zhang Qilin sighed. He had been hugged by a pair of hands before. This time, he was in Fang Yuan’s arms, the way he hugged a child.

If he was held by Gungun, he felt it was reasonable, but he felt a little embarrassed when being held by Uncle Fang.

Uncle smells so good, it’s the smell of nature.

When Gungun looked up, he saw a flash of white light on his body and reached out for a hug.

So Fang Yuan held one in each hand and introduced the environment of the valley to the young official.

Where is the vegetable garden, where is the flower garden, where is the pond, where is the drinking water.

When Zhang Ruifeng came back carrying the sack, Gungun pulled Xiaoguan down and asked him to peel bamboo shoots for him.

Xiaoguan was also very serious in peeling bamboo shoots for Gungun. He would touch Gungun from time to time, which made him very happy.

The little one wants to be hugged.

Seeing that the two little guys were having a good time, Zhang Ruifeng finally had time to spend with Fang Yuan.

in the kitchen.

Zhang Ruifeng is making hot and sour noodles. Generally speaking, the Zhang family will adapt to the local dialect and food quickly, after all, they need to stay in one place for a long time.

But thinking of the two little ones at home, their spiciness is the lowest.

It's called slightly spicy.

Anyway, Xiaoguan and Gungun could accept it, and they even said they wanted another bowl.

However, Zhang Ruifeng's main focus was on Fang Yuan.

"Is it tasty."

"good to eat."

Zhang Ruifeng was very happy with Fang Yuan's affirmation.

He happily went to wash the dishes.

There are two more people meditating now. They felt numb at first but later on no longer needed to sleep.

Or to say, being next to Fang Yuan is more comfortable than sleeping.

You have to know that the wood spirit is the innate vitality, the healing holy body, and also a super nurse.

Planting trees in the desert will be a very suitable job in the future.

GunGun went to the factory to peel bamboo shoots, Zhang Ruifeng went to dig bamboo shoots, and the small official was also doing well in farming.

Pure natural and pollution-free.

To a certain extent, the fighting power of these people is enough to make them do whatever they want.

Because Fang Yuan will stand behind them and protect them.

In the following few years, Xiaoguan grew up very quickly and was taken around the mountains by Gungun to show off.

If anyone dares not to recognize its little brothers, it will beat them until their eyes are full of stars, and they will always be able to recognize them.

The destructive power of rolling is still very strong.

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

That’s okay.

When he grew taller, they went out.

The main thing is that it doesn’t matter to the adults, so the small officials still need to gain more experience.

In the words of Zhang Ruifeng, use your rusty little brain instead of buzzing around.

In recent years, the young patriarch has become almost the same as GunGun, the king of the mountain, but his IQ is that of an 8-year-old, even worse than before.

So he took him out to collect the bodies of his tribesmen.

Fang Yuan hugged the shrunken Gungun together.

Fortunately, there is no animal protection law at this time.

Traveling around the country with a national treasure is something that everyone would envy.

Who wouldn’t like a tiny, shrunken ball that whimpers?

There were people who robbed people of their money and sex, as well as people who robbed people in large numbers along the way. In the end, there were the most people who robbed people in large numbers.

GunGun is also very satisfied, it is the most charming.

These people don't like it too much.

It is the treasure they cannot have.

What? Small cakes and pots of milk, neither of them are allowed.

Because there are a lot of them.

Therefore, there are legends about black and white pandas in various places, and it is said that they would travel as a family of four.

Fangyuan: . . . .

It's as if he's not a human being.

But maybe to some extent he is not really a human being, he is a wood spirit.

This time, Zhang Qilin, accompanied by his entire family, collected the bodies and buried the tribesmen. He would also tell Bai Ma what he did every day.

Even GunGun can say a few words to the portrait.

The most common rumors along the way were how miserable the Wang family was and how few people who pursued immortality were normal.

The Zhang family used the Wang family to lure out a group of abnormal forces and people.

They are all secretly leading them to kill each other.

They are all pursuing immortality. What will the Wang family do if you eat too much of them?

The most outrageous thing is that, you know, Master Hong Erye in Changsha captured a member of the Wang family and bled him in order to save the lives of his wife and maid.

Both the master and the apprentice have equal talents.

Er Yuehong is much more interesting. He pays for bleeding and takes good care of people, but they just can't run away.

It was Zhang Qishan who released a bowl of blood in order to get Er Yuehong to go to the tomb. The Buddha is in such good health, so his blood must be useful.

For the girl, he was willing to try anything.

Zhang Qishan: . . . .

Fortunately, Er Yuehong kept his promise. He accompanied Master Buddha to the tomb, and Chen Pi bled the Wang family members at home. No one knew whose blood worked, but the girl did feel much better.

The girl is not sick, but poisoned, so Zhang Qishan's blood is still useful.

Chen Pi was already thinking about Zhang Rishan's blood, because he heard that Qilin's blood was thicker than Qiongqi's.

Because he found that the blood of the Wang family was not very effective.

When Zhang Ruifeng said this in the inn, Zhang Qilin was stunned, but it was not impossible.

It seems to be OK.

Fang Yuan was very happy to hear this.