A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 977 Dancheng, moved by a word

"How long has Didison been in?" Lang Mo asked.

"One hour." Lance said.Although they knew that the sea beasts in the square would not riot, Lance and Pigle still stood guard outside the door to prevent disturbing Didison's medicine refining.

Lang Mo nodded, and said: "You take Piggle around, and I will take care of this place."

When Lance heard this, his pupils flashed.In an instant, he understood the meaning of Lang Mo's words. Pigel was not good at anything else, but he had the ability to hunt for treasures, coupled with the luck against the sky, he thought he could find many good things in this world.The Fengzhui tribe is not weak now, but it lacks foundation, so as not to fail in the future, Lang Mo and the others will inevitably need to plunder all kinds of resources to enrich the strength of the Fengzhui tribe.

These, even if Lang Mo didn't say anything.

Over the past few years, the Wind Chasing Tribe has been making intensive preparations.In the past, in the empty dungeon, everyone in the Wind Chasing Tribe hoarded countless resources like moles.These resources may be nothing to some big families, but they are of great significance to some clans and tribes.

"Okay, follow the patriarch's order!" Lance said happily, he likes to stir up troubles, and Lang Mo entrusted this matter to him, so he was sure that Lance would not be able to hold back.That being the case, why not go with the flow and simply let him lead Pigle around.With Pigle as a cumbersome follower, I believe Lance will be more or less measured in doing things.More importantly, he wanted to know whether the Snow Rabbit Clan's ability was really as mysterious and lucky as in the legend.

If this is the case, then when we return to Taoyuan this time, we may have to change our attitude towards the Snow Rabbit Clan.

He is not stupid, so naturally he will not keep people in captivity and do nothing.After the annexation of Qingnan is completed, the forest elves don't have to hide in the dark until the forest elves walk in front of people calmly.Qingcheng's status will definitely increase a bit, and now with the help of the mermaid clan, it will be closer to Qingnan standing in the south of the mainland!

He wanted to let all the races in the Beast God Continent know that there was a Qing City at the southern end of the continent, which was controlled by the Black Wolf Clan.Although the Chasing Wind Tribe does not interfere with the affairs of the mainland, it does not allow others to covet one-third of an acre of land. He wants the right to speak, and no matter who sits on the chair of the empire in the future, he must ask Qingcheng Molang Clan what he wants.

This road is difficult to walk, but Lang Mo does not intend to give up.

Sit casually on the steps and look up at the bright sky above.Lang Mo's clear and handsome face couldn't help but be stained with chilling intent.

This road, when the Wind Chasing Tribe was suffering.

He had fantasized in his mind more than once, and it was only when Jiang Qing appeared that he found the right opportunity.Jiang Qing was bestowed upon him by the Beast God, a gift from the Chasing Wind Tribe.He didn't allow anyone to hurt her in the slightest, and those who hurt her, Lang Mo, remembered them all.Qingli is dead, and it's Yicheng's turn...

As for Xian Yuxiao, Lang Mo believed that Jiang Qing would prefer to do it himself.

After all, he knew Jiang Qing's proud and unyielding character better than anyone else.Xian Yuxiao made Jiang Qing suffer so much this time, and almost hurt her unborn child, how could Jiang Qing endure this bad breath.Although he really wanted to make a move, his rationality told him that it would be better for Jiang Qing to come forward.Jiang Qing is not weak, she has never been weak.

So, there are some things he won't interfere.

In this world, without the interference of wisteria, the bright sky gradually dimmed.Just like at dusk, when the sky darkened, the rare pearls inlaid everywhere began to emit a soft luster, outlining a gorgeous and eye-catching landscape painting.

Even a vulgar person like Lang Mo who doesn't know how to appreciate it can't help but be attracted by the beautiful scenery!
"Squeak!" There was a sound of opening the door.

Suddenly, Lang Mo who was sitting on the steps was awakened.

Looking up, he caught a glimpse of Didison coming out of the room, and asked anxiously, "What, but it's done?"

"It's a good luck!" Didison said happily. To be honest, he was under a lot of pressure during this time, and he spent no less effort and energy than Lang Mo.No, after refining the Shiquan Dabu Pill, he suddenly felt relieved and said jokingly: "Devil Lord, I asked for a period of vacation. I haven't even been able to sleep well for a month. The whole person has lost a lot of weight, how can I be so tired!"

Lang Mo raised his hand and patted Didison on the shoulder hard.Didison's words seemed to be ridiculed, and he said it in a rascal tone. In fact, Lang Mo naturally understood. He knew exactly how busy Didison was during this time, and said cautiously: "Didison, I'm serious. How do you feel about inviting you to be the chief physician of Qingcheng Chasing Wind Tribe?"

These words are undoubtedly tantamount to recognizing Didison as a member of the Wind Chasing Tribe.With the rapid development of the Wind Tribe over the years, countless people have poured into Taoyuan to become its vassals.However, following what Jiang Qing said, the Zhufeng Tribe chooses the best. Therefore, the number of vassals in the Zhufeng Tribe has increased a lot in these years, but there are very few people who can really get the membership of the Fengzhu tribe.

Everyone understands that only those who become members of the Chasing Wind Tribe can truly be recognized by the Black Wolf Tribe.

Langmo's invitation truly recognized Didison as a member of the Wind Chasing Tribe, not just the chief physician of Morocco.Although Morocco is nominally the property of Langmo, in a real sense, only the Chasing Wind Tribe can be regarded as the direct descendant of Langmo. No matter how good Morocco is, it is an outsider after all.

Didison was taken aback, his pupils constricted suddenly.What he said just now was just to ask Lang Mo for some benefits, but he didn't want Lang Mo to throw him a bomb directly.For a moment, I was stunned, and the whole person was stunned!
"Why, you don't want to?" Lang Mo frowned, looking at Didison suspiciously.

"Yes, why don't you want to." Didison nodded vigorously after recovering.If he hadn't dared to be presumptuous looking at Lang Mo's cold face, he would have rushed forward and kissed Lang Mo fiercely to vent the excitement in his heart.

Didison had been with Lang Mo since he was born in the Tianshi clan.It took several years to get the real recognition of Lang Mo until today, which is of great significance to Didison.In an instant, the delicate face looked silly as if she had picked up a huge bargain.Seeing this, Lang Mo kept shaking his head, knowing that Didison was so easy to deceive, he could have said this a few years ago.

"How to take this medicine, first follow me to Jiang Qing's side." Lang Mo raised his hand, and slapped the silly Didison on the back of the head with strong force, directly waking Didison out of his imagination .

However, Didison, who was in a great mood, didn't care about the beating at all.

He has always envied Lang Mo's casual treatment of Mocha and Lance, and that kind of unsuspecting trust made him long for it.Following his master since he was a child, he has seen too many dirty and dirty things, and the word trust is like a joke to him.However, the appearance of Lang Mo refreshed his cognition again and again, from the thought of taking advantage of it at the beginning, to the real conviction and respect in the end.It's only been a few short years, especially at this moment, at the moment of Langmo's approval, Didison suddenly has a feeling of dying for his confidant.

(End of this chapter)