Sir, please stop

"I'm going to try this method later, I haven't confirmed it will work yet, so I can't be happy too early."

Fang Zelin thought of this, put down the book in his hand, touched his stomach, and realized that he hadn't eaten for a few days.

Fortunately, he is also successful in cultivating the Tao, and he will not starve to death without eating rice for several days.

After cleaning up the stove on the side, Fang Zelin started to cook.

After the scent of Lingmi wafted away, there was a sound of splashing water coming from the river.

When I turned my head to look, I saw the little princess of the Dragon Clan slowly stuck her head out and looked towards this side.

When she saw Fang Zelin, the little princess of the Dragon Clan had joy in her eyes, and hurriedly ran towards her with her little feet.

"Elder Immortal, you are back!"

"You do smell it."

Seeing Xiaoqin, Fang Zelin couldn't help but smile.

This Xiaoqin had just arrived in front of him, and his eyes were fixed on the front of his stove, obviously hungry.

"Hey, I came to look for the fairy head a few days ago. Seeing that the fairy head is not there, I stayed in the river for a few days. Today, I smell the fragrance, and I know that the fairy head is back!"

Xiaoqin didn't refute when she heard the words, and immediately smiled foolishly.

Fang Zelin asked the other party to sit down. The Lingmi is not cooked yet, so he needs to wait for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Zelin took a closer look at the other party, but he hadn't seen Xiao Qin for some years.

Looking at it today, the other party has grown up a little.

However, forty years is still too short for the Dragon Clan, and the current Xiaoqin has only grown up a little bit.

In addition, the opponent's Taoism is still too shallow. If his Taoism is higher, this Xiaoqin may become the youngest true dragon in the history of the Dragon Clan.

"You can't be too careless in your practice. If the real dragon calamity falls, it won't be good if you can't get through."

Seeing Xiaoqin shaking her white and tender calves, sitting and waiting for dinner, Fang Zelin couldn't help but shook his head, and gave a warning.

"Don't worry, Immortal Chief, Xiaoqin has never neglected her cultivation in the Dragon Palace!"

When Xiaoqin heard the words, he immediately drank it crisply.

The elders of the Dragon Palace, seeing that she has been instructed, they just lack some skills and can transform into a real dragon.

Everyone is extremely strict with her, and it can even be said to be harsh.

Because they all want Xiaoqin to successfully transform into a real dragon, so that the strength of the dragon clan can also usher in a surge.

Three real dragons came out of the Dragon Palace here in Daqian, which was something that was unimaginable in the past.

The higher the upper limit of Xiaoqin's growth in the future, the stricter the demands of these elders on her.

Probably only when she becomes a real dragon, the situation will get better.

And she was also a little bored by such harsh practice, so she found an excuse to come to find the fairy elder, and then ran out smoothly.

In the Dragon Palace, she can't find other excuses at the moment, but the name of the fairy head is still very useful.

To tell the truth, I have been using reading books to catch up and change, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres.
As long as Xiaoqi came with Fang Zelin's name, these elders would not stop her.

He would even be very happy, and would let Xiao Qi go to find this fairy head quickly.

It would be a good thing if Xiaoqin had a good fortune and got some guidance.

Xiaoqin waved her tender little fingers, shook her head and talked to Fang Zelin about what she had to do every day in the Dragon Palace.

On the smooth forehead, a pair of small dragon horns are shaking, looking quite cute.

Fang Zelin also found it a little funny.

But after thinking about it carefully, I also feel that the other party's behavior is justifiable.

It is quite difficult for all ethnic groups to practice.

If Xiaoqin can grow up, she will be able to protect the Dragon Clan for a long time in the future.

In addition to Meng Yunqing, the Dragon Clan will be worry-free for thousands of years.

When Xiaoqin's Taoism is advanced and he turns into a real dragon, he may be able to teach them in the future.

"Looking at you like this, it's not too far to cross the True Dragon Tribulation."

Fang Zelin sensed the other party's breath, and made up his mind slightly.

The Taoist leader of the other party is still growing very fast. If this continues, it will indeed not take long for the other party to become a real dragon.

Xiaoqin is still young at the moment, and still doesn't know the importance of being a real dragon.

At this time, she just nodded nonchalantly when she heard the words.

The elders wanted her to become a real dragon, so she worked hard.

She is not yet old enough to realize how difficult and precious it is to transform into a real dragon.

When she reaches her age, if she looks back again, she will surely understand the luck involved.

Fang Zelin walked to the vegetable field beside him, grabbed a few handfuls of green vegetables, and lightly fried them over a fire.

A moment later, amidst the rich aroma, two bowls of rice were placed on the table.

"Come on, let's eat."

"Thank you Xianchang!"

Xiaoqin smelled the fragrance, cheered, and did not forget to thank Fang Zelin, and then quickly started to move.

Fang Zelin sat aside and ate slowly, still thinking about the refining.

"Immortal Elder, the gourd vines have already been planted!"

The drug boy looked at it and became greedy. He stepped forward and said it was about the gourd vine, but in fact his eyes were fixed on the pot beside him.

Fang Zelin saw the other party's thoughts, waved his hands and said, "If you want to eat, go and serve it yourself."

The drug boy was overjoyed when he heard the words, took a bowl and sat down on the table.

Fang Zelin doesn't have so many rules here. Although the other party is a drug boy, he doesn't have to be too restrained on weekdays.

Xiaoqin has known this little guy beside her for a long time.

When he came here earlier, Yaotong listened to what the fairy said, but he didn't show up much.

Until later, this little Qin came more often, and the drug boy came and went to see more.

In addition, the fairy leader didn't seem to say that the little princess was very dangerous, so she gradually let go of her courage to meet her.

Except for some jokes between the two when they met at the beginning, they got along harmoniously afterwards.

"Immortal Head, do you need to plant some gourd vines after planting them?"

Fang Zelin was studying alchemy before, and it didn't bother him, and he didn't know how much the fairy elder asked to plant.

He planted a few acres of land on his own.

Anyway, if the Immortal Elder thinks there are too many, he can just shovel them off.

As long as it is not less.

"That's enough, that's all for now."

Fang Zelin nodded when he heard the words, a lot of gourds could grow from this vine.

If you keep planting like this, you don't know how many gourds you can harvest later.

If you do the math, planting this temporarily is enough.

Hearing the words, Yaotong immediately responded crisply, and immediately picked up the Lingmi in front of him.

Usually, when the head fairy is not around, he doesn't dare to mess around.

Well-behaved to help take care of the medicine fields and rice fields.

Only when the fairy came back, he just came to the table.

The main reason for doing this is because he is a master of plants and trees, and to some extent he also upholds the concept of hierarchy.