Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

So the space here becomes unexpectedly clean.

For this reason, Zhao xinrou's Yuanshen pill was successfully refined.

At the moment of opening the pill oven, Zhao xinrou stretched out her hand, and the pill floated slowly with the palm of her hand.

It seems that there is wisdom. Look around.

Zhao xinrou's palm moved and a white porcelain vase appeared.

Then he went to the pill.

Then he put the floating yuan Shen Dan into the porcelain bottle, covered it with a wooden stopper, added a seal, and then smiled happily.

Zhao xinrou handed the porcelain bottle to Cang LAN and said, "fortunately, I have refined it. Moreover, the appearance of Yuanshen pill is the best I have refined. Jing Hao is really blessed“

Cang LAN took the porcelain vase, looked at Zhao xinrou gratefully and said sincerely, "thank you today."

"Oh, don't be polite to me. You see, I don't have much trouble practicing this."

Zhao xinrou said carelessly.

Cang LAN took the porcelain vase and arched his hands to the two people. "Great grace doesn't thank you. If something happens in the future, I will help you with all my strength!"

Nangong Li said faintly, "a little thing is not worth mentioning."

Zhao xinrou also waved to canglan.

Cang LAN looked at the two people again.

I also know that Zhao xinrou, who finished refining Yuanshen pill, should be physically overdrawn.

There was sweat on her forehead. Although she also wanted to help, seeing nangongli's appearance, I knew that nangongli would be unhappy if she went up to help.

And it seems that Nangong Li is also looking forward to this opportunity.

So Cang Lan was very smart and left wisely.

He gave the cave to the couple.

Cang LAN looked behind him and then looked ahead.

In front of her, there is a small fishing village two thousand miles away, where there is her Jinghao.

Thinking of the pale blue here, I seem to be full of strength.

She flew towards the small fishing village like a meteor.

It's not right. Now it can't be called a small fishing village. It should be called Jingjia village.

Today, Jingjia village has become a small town.

The house where canglan lives has been repaired again and again.

It was dusk at this time, and the villagers had come back from fishing. In twos and threes, they gathered in the village to chat.

However, it can be seen that they are very happy.

At this time, winter is coming.

It's almost the new year.

Therefore, they have reason to believe that this year should be the best rich new year they have had in recent years.

People in the human world always attach great importance to the Spring Festival.

I also believe that new year's Eve is a day to leave the old and welcome the new, and it is also the most important.

So I will leave a lot of delicious food on this day.

In the past, when they couldn't even eat, they were very satisfied to have a meal of rice that day.

Now, they have not only wine and meat, but also white rice.

They have completely lived the days of food, clothing and warmth they imagined before.

At this time, Zhao xinrou fell quietly in front of her thatched house.

Brother Jing next door is mending his fishing net.

Sister Jing is cooking dinner.

The smoke in the village is dim.

The smell of food soon came from the air.

This is what I dared not think before.

And canglan is not interested in these.

She didn't want the villagers to know she was back.

Now Yuanshen pill has been practiced.

One of her worries has been put down.