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Chapter 162 Chicken Soup for the Soul(1/2)

The Tianlang Mountains are lush with lush grass and towering ancient trees, which is a place where Zhong Ling is sparse and beautiful.

In the courtyard of Tianlang Mountain, hundreds of women on Tianlang were surrounded outside the courtyard, with three groups and two groups, and the discussion was extremely intense.

Hongxiu and Long Ju snuggled in the crowd, like cranes standing out in the flock, making it difficult for people not to pay attention.

Hey! Long Ju, you really beat the stinky Taoist priest together, Hong Xiu asked softly.

Although the stinky Taoist priest looked a little bit vulgar, his essence was still very good. When you were unconscious, this guy helped him a lot.

Hongxiu whispered.

Speaking of this, the Dragon Horse's facial muscles couldn't help but twitch.

I am a soldier and have good military qualities. Why can't I control myself from wanting to do it?

"Squeak", the door opened gently. Hey! It seems that we have hurt Brother Banxian's heart this time.

That's right, Long Ding whispered, the one who beat the most at that time seemed to be your Dragon Spirit, Long Ding looked sideways.

What does it mean that I hit the most? I just slapped a few punches and stamped a few times, and Long Ling was not happy.

Don’t pretend, we are all soldiers, please be sure to have a soldier’s face? I saw it, and Long Ding retorted.

Hey! Long Ding, I don’t like to hear what you said. It’s like you’re fighting. And you, Long Ling looked at Long Yu and others around him who had nothing to do with me. These melon-eating people were all fierce

The beast also had the expression of a Virgin, and the dragon spirit was anxious.

Dragon Ding, Long Yu, and your Dragon Cat..., you dare to say that Brother Wang looks like a pig-headed person, the few kicks and punches on your face are not yours.

If you want to talk about the ruthless guy of the little brother Hammering, isn’t it Lin Shuai?

The commanders of the Dragon Tribulation Guards looked at Long Ling, their eyes showing a look of surprise, and all of them showed in their eyes, "Is this guy crazy?"

Long Ling seemed to realize something from everyone's shocked expression.

Feeling the silent crows around, the needles falling can be heard, and watching the women who are eating melons outside the yard.

That...that..., Lin Shuai, I...I don't mean that.

Lin Batian, who was walking in front, twitched his mouth and his body staggered for a moment.

"Ahem, you guys, the little friend of the half immortal, are here this time, and you are tired all the way. You go to search everywhere in the Tianlang Mountains to see if there are any suitable spiritual herbs and treasures, and get a few monsters back.

Improve the food for everyone.”

"Oh...yes, everyone woke up instantly, but Lin Shuai, don't we have the Yangyuan Pill left by Ye Tian and the others?"

Long Ling subconsciously reminded...

Hey! Long Ding and others pinched their foreheads with one hand, looking helpless. How could he know this guy?

Lin Shuai, let's go now. Long Yu reacted very quickly and hurriedly approached Long Ling, covering Long Ling's hands with his hands, haha, and laughed awkwardly.

In the bamboo house, Wang Banxian was lying on the bed, two lines of clear tears were left behind.

The quarrel between the few people just now was not a word, but it all fell into my ears.

Outside the courtyard, the women surrounding the courtyard looked at Lin Batian who was walking towards him, extremely polite.

That Lin Shuai, how is Wang Banxian? Cuihua couldn't help asking.

"Cough cough", everyone, Brother Wang is in a bad mood and has a mental setback. You have been with him for a long time and should be closer to him. Help unravel the knots of the half-immortal brother.

I will send you a table. Brother Wang, if the knot in his heart is resolved, let him give you a score. I will judge it yourself.

Shuai Lin, don’t worry, this matter is with us and we must ensure that it is done properly.

The women patted their chests and put on the bill.

"Ahem, Lin Batian looked at the women's anger.

I'm a little worried. It's an indisputable fact that the people of Tianlang Mountain are tough."

That, you all come in one by one, and you will be gentler. If anyone untie the knot of Brother Wang, I promised to reward Wu Baizhong's grade spiritual crystal.

Shuai Lin, don’t worry, this is what we teach, and we are all our own family, and the girls laugh as if they are blooming.

This matter was settled. Lin Shuai, I brought chicken soup to nourish Banxian's body.

I'll go first. Before the woman could climb Lin Batian to come back to her senses, she pulled away Lin Batian who was blocking her with her right hand and jumped into the bamboo house.

There was a gust of dust coming out wherever I passed, and the speed was so fast.

Lin Batian's mouth twitched, looking at the rising dust and sand, was he correct?

"Squeak", the door of the Zhushe jumped open quickly, and Wang Banxian shivered and hurriedly pulled the quilt.

That half-immortal, Du Juan tried to show her gentleness as much as possible. Lin Shuai said, be gentler.

Banxian, Banxian, your sister Dujuan is here to give chicken soup. This chicken soup is your sister Dujuan. I killed my old hen that has been raised for 18 months and made the broth that has been 18 hours long.

Replenish people.

Wang Banxian looked at Du Juan, and no matter how he looked, he felt awkward, and he felt cautious.

Wrapped in a quilt, he retreated towards the bamboo wall behind the couch.

Thinking back to the beginning, didn’t I just peek at him and took a bath? I chased him and chopped off the sacrifice to the sky, and my life was almost ruined.

The cuckoo was ripe and was not seen outside. He came up and sat next to Wang Banxian's bamboo couch.

Banxian, why are you so far away from my sister? You are so close to me when you peeked at me in the shower.

Wang Banxian felt cold on his back and sweated heavily.

Du Juan poured Wang Banxian a cup of chicken soup.

"Come", half immortal, drink soup.

Wang Banxian looked at the dark soup, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Then... Sister Du Juan, what knots do I have in my heart? They made a mistake. Look, how happy I am.

I was so happy, Du Juan chuckled, then drink this bowl of chicken soup.

That, Sister Du Juan, that's it. I've been fasting recently and don't eat anything. Wang Banxian laughed even more ugly than crying.

Banxian, you won’t give you Sister Du Juan face, Sister Du Juan is a civilized person.

Wang Banxian was surprised and could feel the threat in Du Juan's eyes.

"Come on, be good, after drinking this bowl of chicken soup, Sister Du Juan promises you to be happy."

I drink, I drink...

Wang Banxian closed his eyes and formed the black chicken soup in Dujuan's hands. He stewed it wildly and drank it into his stomach.

"Haha, Dujuan let out a silver bell-like laugh, half immortal is so obedient."

How about it, is it delicious or not? Is it happy? This was made by my sister, and Du Juan asked with anticipation.

Looking at Du Juan's expectant eyes, Wang Banxian knew that if he dared to say half a word, he would not have thought about going on the bamboo couch.

"It's delicious, happy, and smiled with tears in my eyes."

Banxian, that's the case. My sister still has a chapter here. I need Banxian's brother. You can rate it. Du Juan is trying her best to be petite and cute.

Wang Banxian held a pen in his hand, looking at the words "good, medium, and bad" on the paper. The pen that was collected was stopped on the words "bad" for a long time, but he had not started writing for a long time.

Brother Banxian, you should give a good comment. Wang Banxian felt tight when he listened to Du Juan's words, and the pen in his hand trembled. He signed the satisfactory column.

"Swish, a gust of breeze blows by, and the speed is extremely fast."

In hand

The pen and paper seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and the door of the room was clanging and the bamboo door flashed back and forth.

Du Juan's figure has long disappeared.

Only the chicken soup brought by the cuckoo was left on the spot, and Wang Banxian, whose face was constantly twitching and his tears slowly flowed down.

Outside the bamboo house, Lin Batian looked at Du Juan who was flying out quickly and looked confused, and said in his heart, is this... so fast?

Miss Du Juan, how are the little brother Wang? Lin Batian couldn't help but ask.

Shuai Lin, don’t worry, although Banxian was slightly frustrated, there was no big problem. After my explanation, it has been much better now.

I just drank a big bowl of chicken soup I made, so I was so energetic.

Lin Shuai, don’t believe me, look, my brother Banxian even gave me a satisfactory comment.

As Du Juan took the paper signed by Wang Banxian for himself and handed it to Daolin Batian.

That Lin Shuai, although I, Du Juan, aren't the one who sees the spirit stone, but if I don't accept Lin Shuai's great commander, wouldn't I give Lin Shuai a face?

So I decided to accept the five hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals, Du Juan, who ignored my longing for Lin Shuai.

Lin Batian looked at Du Juan, who was directed and acted by himself, and the muscles on the corner of his mouth were twitched many times.

In front of everyone, Lin Batian took out Wu Bailing Crystal.

Seeing everyone, their eyes almost jumped out.

Du Juan was extremely satisfied and held the spirit crystal in his hand. That Cuihua, the brother of Banxian was beaten up because of you. Although after my unravelation, the knot in his heart has been untied.
To be continued...
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