River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 148
It's just, after all, it's just a clam shell.

Jiang Ling patted her shell lightly: "After you have transformed, ask me this question again, and then I will definitely tell you the answer."

Nie Qian might just be playing tricks, after hearing this, she keenly sensed that Jiang Ling seemed to be referring to something else.

After a little guessing, she was ashamed to say anything.

After a little silence, she suddenly said: "Master, Xiaoqian used to be...in fact, it wasn't like this."

"I know."

She was from an official family during her lifetime, and as the daughter of an official, her family education must have been extremely strict since she was a child.

She used to be similar to Lin Yuewei.She is the lady who must be orderly in her actions.

But later, she was forced by her grandmother in Lanruo Temple to learn the method of seducing men.

No matter how you resist at the beginning, as time goes by, many methods gradually become habits.

Only then did she inadvertently say some provocative words many times, also unconsciously.

It can be considered that the speaker has no heart,
As for Jiang Ling, if he is really a man of this era, he is afraid that the listener will be interested in many times.

As a man from later generations, what nasty words have he never heard?
Nie Qian's level is considered pure in later generations.

"Then... what kind of woman does the master like? Or what kind of woman does the master want Xiaoqian to become?" Nie Qian asked softly.

Jiang Ling said: "You don't have to do what I like, if that's the case, you won't be you anymore. What I want is to be yourself. Just do what you feel comfortable with. In this way, It will be easier to get along with each other.”

Nie Qian gently asked: "Then... like just now, does the master like it?"

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "It's all good."

When Nie Qian heard this, she also secretly laughed in her heart—[No wonder grandma once said that men are hard to be tempted.From this point of view, even the master is no exception. 】

She was afraid that Jiang Ling would think her frivolous, but looking at Jiang Ling's attitude, she clearly liked her very much.

She said softly: "This side of Xiaoqian will only be left to the master in the future. In front of outsiders, she must be more respectful."

This is also her understanding.

As a woman, whether it is a maid or a maid, it is all private property to the master's family.

If you also make intimacy in front of outsiders, it will definitely displease the master, and you will not keep your duty.

At this time, Jiang Ling caressed her shell lightly, and indeed he greatly appreciated her sensibility.

"Now that you have a body, you can use this body to practice.

Clam spirit is also a member of the Aquarium. You can hold this river god, or you can stay here in the future to be a river god.

It will also be of great benefit to you.

Ordinary big demon cultivators can cross the catastrophe, ranging from a hundred years to as many as three or four years.

But if you practice it as a river god, you may be able to reduce the time by [-]%.Moreover, the God of the River commanded one of the water veins, and when you cross the catastrophe, it can also protect you three points. "

The Chilian Huayou Snake also benefited from the help of the waters of the Hujiang River before. Without this help, it is difficult to say whether it will succeed or not.

When the thunder disaster fell, the water veins of the Hujiang River at least helped it offset [-] to [-]% of the damage.

The help of this favorable location is also indispensable in the later stage of crossing the catastrophe.

But Nie Qian resolutely refused: "The position of the God of the River is good in every way, Xiaoqian certainly knows it. But in Xiaoqian's heart, it is the happiest thing to be by the master's side. Please don't leave Xiaoqian here, master."

She and Ying Ning are always different.

Ying Ning stayed in Qingyang County because she had a family.

As for her, the person closest to her now is Jiang Ling.

Moreover, what she said earlier came from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to stay here alone and be the God of the Hujiang River.

Jiang Ling: "Everything is up to you. If you are willing to follow me, I will never leave you alone."

As he said that, he changed the subject and asked Nie Qian to try it in the water.

Nie Qian jumped up and landed in the water, making it easier for her to slide on the water.

She was still jerky when she first palmed the clam body.

But after a while, all actions are free.

With the power of the water, she jumped up again and landed beside Jiang Ling.

He also said pleasantly, "Master, look at me."

Her clam body was the size of a millstone,

But under her performance, the shell of the millstone was shrinking rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a silver ingot.

Jiang Ling was amazed: "It can be so flexible!"

Nie Qian said happily: "Well, I just found out too."

Jiang Ling praised: "It seems that the quality of this mussel is not bad, and its morality is also somewhat good."

Originally, he was still thinking, if he brought Nie Qian with him in the future, how would he carry her with such a big avatar?
But as soon as she thought about it, she immediately saw that she could be big or small, and she could change freely.

"It's such a size, it's convenient to carry it with you in the future."

Nie Qian giggled and said, "If it gets bigger, I can still cross the river with Master."

The next day, the sky was clear.

After a night of thunderstorms, mountain torrents crossed the border, leaving a mess on the shore.

More than half of the farmland along the coast was washed away.

When the genius is polished, some farmers are already rescuing the seedlings.

Jiang Ling left from here, stepped on the clam body, and went down the water.

Peasants occasionally saw, exclaimed in horror.

Call relatives and friends to watch, but look at the river again, no one is there.

Relatives and friends said with a smile: "Is it because you are delusional?"

The farmer said convincingly: "Just now there really was a person who floated down from the upper reaches by stepping on a white jade clam."

Relatives and friends said: "How can there be people in such a big flood? Even if there are people, they must not be alive."

The farmer patted his thigh and said: "It is indeed a living person, I really can see it."

Relatives and friends sighed: "Don't worry about whether it's true or not. After this flood, I'm afraid there will be no hope for this year's harvest."

The farmer also sighed: "If the flood recedes, if the seedlings are replenished in time, there may be some hope."

The relatives and friends said again: "In the past, our Qingniu Village held a sacrifice every three years to keep this area safe from disasters. But at the end of the year, there is actually not much food left."

The farmer said: "Yes, although it is said that sacrificing the baby will save you from disaster. But to be honest, I would rather have less harvest than sending my own baby to drown. The baby is the flesh of the parents. Just cut it, how can it not hurt?"

Relatives and friends agreed: "It was also in the past that the village chief's family was forcibly forced to kill many children. Now, although Na Jiang Erlang slaughtered the village chief's family in a radical way, it is great that he does not have to sacrifice his own children in the future. "

"Yes," the farmer looked at the flood, or thought of the one-year-old daughter he had given away, feeling pain in his heart, and couldn't help feeling sad, and his eyes wet when he thought about it.

At that time, if there was no force from the village head and his group, how could he be willing to sacrifice his lovely daughter who was waiting to be fed?
But just when his eyes were hazy and he was sad and remorseful, his relatives and friends nearby suddenly shouted: "Old Liu, look quickly, what is that?"

The farmer quickly wiped away his tears and looked towards the river, only to see a large number of dead fish and shrimps floating towards them along the river.

Those fish and shrimp were struck to death by lightning in the early morning, and their meat was still fresh.

Due to being stranded on the shore, there are many remaining.

Jiangling had just crossed the border, and recognized these farmers as old folks.

With a little thought, I will give this favor along with it.

"This... how many fish and shrimps there are!"

"Hurry up and pick them up... Go back and get the baskets, and ruin these fields. If you pick up these fish and shrimps, this year will not be considered a loss."

(End of this chapter)