"Our home was transformed by your magic! I want us to build our love nest together, sir, do you agree?"

Pulling the arm of Patriarch Hongjun, he shook it gently

"Okay, as long as you like it! Although it is a bit troublesome, it is very meaningful!" Patriarch Hongjun agreed.

"Ms. sir, good!" Donghuang Zhong gave Patriarch Hongjun a quick kiss, then jumped out of bed and ran away.

Ancestor Hongjun knew what she was worried about. Even if he had ideas, her body needed to rest, so she had no choice but to aggrieve herself. He also jumped out of bed, and a piece of white clothes floated out of the space ring and was automatically put on him.

"It's about to begin!" Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand, and the courtyard immediately disappeared, and the two of them stood on the grass.

Donghuang Zhong looked at Patriarch Hongjun and expressed her inner thoughts: "Ms. sir, we will build four thatched houses, one is the hall, one is the study, one is the bedroom, one is the kitchen, and all the buildings are

We can use whatever materials we have in the canyon, don’t use magic to change them!”

"Okay, it's all up to you!" Ancestor Hongjun said dotingly

Then they began to divide the work to build their love nest: he moved stones to build walls, she dug mud and filled the gaps; he felled wood to build beams, and she cut grass to make roofs; he made doors and windows, and she carved patterns; he made tables and chairs, and she knitted soft fabrics.

He carved the jade bed, and she embroidered the brocade quilt; he built the stove, and she cooked the dishes; he plucked iron to make the pot, and she chopped bamboo and cut it into chopsticks.

They are all people with good cultivation. It only took two hours to do such a thing. It would be impossible for ordinary people to complete it in less than a few months and a half.

Looking at the newly built home, Patriarch Donghuang Zhong and Hongjun felt a sense of satisfaction in their hearts. Although this thatched house is a bit crude, it is the most suitable for the canyon and the most natural integration.

Donghuang Zhong looked at Hongjun ancestor Fengshen's handsome face, covered with crystal clear beads of sweat. This man was so exciting. He respected her ideas and helped her realize her dreams. She really wanted to kiss him. It's better to act than to dream.

Her cherry lips were printed with wolf-toothed lips, "Mr., you are so kind, Ziyue likes you!"

"Madam, you are so beautiful, Yufeng also likes you!"

Ancestor Hongjun seized the initiative and began to taste the cherry lips that made him addicted

Ancestor Hongjun's soul slept in the snowy mountain for a long time. When it woke up, it flew out of the snowy mountain and found the body eating lunch with Donghuang Bell under the snowy mountain. It quickly submerged into the body and controlled Hongjun.
Chapter completed!