God-Level Choice

I can give you some of the brewed wine. As for whether you can survive until that day, it depends on your own luck.

When the god emperor swept the floor and heard it, his cloudy old eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

"Well, if this day comes, the God Emperor will die without regret."

Chu Feng smiled, stroked the burning soul's ear, and stopped talking.

Day, the morning light is a companion.

Chu Feng clicked, holding a sickle, and brought Ma Tian and Lengshuang Zhu Tianqi to the edge of Lingtian in the morning light.

Unknowingly, it has been a while since I came to the cultural forbidden area, Chu Feng sighed, "Even 29 Huolingshui and He Lan's rice are cooked."

Lengshuang said happily: "This spiritual field is really good. If it is placed in other places, even if it is planted with Huolingshui and Helan rice, I am afraid it will not be harvested so quickly!"

Chu Feng nodded, "Indeed, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years makes it a bit extraordinary. Let's start! Harvest before sunset!"

"good!"

"Do it!"

During this period of time, people vaguely knew that Chu Feng fire spikes and blue river rice were used to make wine. After tasting Chu Feng's barbecue, people were looking forward to the wine made by Chu Feng, and they picked it up.

What kind of wine does Chu Feng want to make?

Full of expectations, people are harvesting enthusiastically.

By noon, the spiritual fields had been harvested.

At this time, there was a crisp cry from the stone steps not far away.

"Wow, you smelly big brother, you secretly came here to harvest rice!"

Tao Lanyi's beautiful figure floated past laughing like a bell. Besides Mu Lingqing? Who else could it be? Mu Lingqing looked at the rice ears full on the ridge, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said angrily, "Brother Smelly, are you going to be here again?" Grow something else on the sly? Can you make a way for those things I'm planting?"

Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and said, "That's because you are not good enough. Besides, what should I grow? Do I need to be sneaky?"

"Damn senior brother, believe it or not, I will kill you right now and inherit your spiritual realm!" Mu Lingqing put on airs. I want to fight you to the death.

Chu Feng said lightly: "But after I harvest these Huolingshui and Helan rice, I won't grow anything else. If you want, the whole field is yours."

Mu Lingqing suddenly smiled, rushed over to pick up the sickle, and said impatiently: "Brother is the best, then I will help you harvest!"

Seeing this scene, the sweeping God Emperor couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead with a wry smile.

these two orthodox kids

This Honglan pays too much attention to self-cultivation, she is obviously a woman who caused disasters to the Shenyu family and the people, but her temperament is particularly irritable. As an orthodox senior sister, people who enter and exit the forbidden area are domineering, and being rejected by others is daunting.

Another Mu Lingqing has great talent, but doesn't like to practice. He spends his days fiddling with things like law and spirituality. 070 He is cunning and smart, without any subtlety that women should have. As an orthodox senior sister, I don't have too many responsibilities, and I can get along with anyone.

Headache, good headache!

The God Emperor was speechless and choked up, but it was a pity that because Mu Lingqing liked Ganoderma lucidum, it was able to get close to Chu Feng by mistake. After he continues like this, the Wenban Land may survive under Chu Feng's protection.

After Lan Die joined the rice harvesting team, after her tireless harvesting, Pedestrians finally finished work ahead of schedule.

Chu Feng looked at the ridges on the ears of rice and couldn't help clapping his hands in satisfaction.

After drinking it, I finally had a drop. .