Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!

On top of the mountain.

"Why is there a fresh scent?"

Ling Feng woke up and realized that his body smelled wrong.

Could it be that Master......

Why didn't he notice it at all? Could it be that he was too sleepy?

Ling Feng once came outside the house privately and found that Master was watering the flowers.

"Teacher, you're awake, why don't you make breakfast?"

Zhou Zhiruo turned around and said to Ling Feng with the same expression as usual.

Could it be that I was thinking too much? Is it because Master and I slept in the same room, that's why I got that fragrance?

Ling Feng was a little puzzled, no longer thinking about it, nodded in agreement, and then went to prepare breakfast.

"Brother..." Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ling Feng's back with soft eyes, completely different from usual.

After discovering last night that 460 had been unable to enter the dreamland, Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to make a bad move and fell asleep with her apprentice in her arms.

Of course, before this, he used a little trick to make Ling Feng enter a deep sleep, so as to ensure that the apprentice would not wake up in the middle.

Then he really entered the dream again, and different from the last time, this time it all remembered.

"The demons have retreated, how about junior sister and me becoming a Taoist couple?"

Thinking of her senior brother's promise to her, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help muttering to herself: "It's been 3,000 years, I don't know the senior brother's promise back then, but it still counts now..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiruo's cold face probably showed a blush, but before that, he still had to find a way to restore his senior brother's memory.

Remembering Ling Feng from his previous life, he was the one he was looking for.

Although I don't know what method the senior brother used to enter the reincarnation and reappear in the human world after more than 3000 years, Zhou Zhiruo knows very well that his disciple is Ling Feng from 3000 years ago.

Zhou Zhiruo was not in a hurry, thinking that there was still time in the future, and wouldn't it be a pleasure to grow up slowly with senior brother?

Seeing Ling Feng making breakfast for herself, the smile on Zhou Zhiruo's face grew more and more.

"After breakfast, I still have to go to the meditation hall as soon as possible to rebuild a house.

Lin Feng thought in his heart that although living with the World Honored One does feel quite safe, the problem is that they are both master and apprentice.

If it was reported that the master and the apprentice were in the same room, wouldn't he become the disciple who was said to be the master who destroyed the ancestors?

I am a gentleman, I respect my teacher, so I can't do such a thing... Even if the teacher is very beautiful (ahcj) and beautiful, with a fragrant and soft body...

"Wait, wait why do I have such horrible thoughts?!"

Ling Feng felt that he seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

"Disciple, why are you blushing?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

"Is there...?" Ling Feng looked very guilty when he spoke, and finally Ling Feng put the breakfast on the table, and then said: "Eat first, I will go to the building right away , ask the seniors to build a new house."

Without waiting for Zhou Zhiruo's response, she took out the flying magic weapon and went to Jianjian Hall.

"You have achieved this level as a teacher, but you still want to move out? What a traitor!"

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned cold, and she directly sent a voice transmission to Ning Zhiyuan, the hall master who built the hall: "If you dare to give Ling Feng any building materials, you will die!"

In Jianjian Hall, Ning Zhiyuan had only broken through for a few days, and he was consolidating his realm these days.

However, the sound transmission in the next moment almost didn't scare him into the urine.

"what's going on?"

Ning Zhiyuan was a little confused, not knowing where he had offended this senior.

"Senior Brother Lin, the Zongmen's main maintenance orders are full recently, and there is really no manpower, and there is no good wood. I hope Senior Brother will forgive me..."

When Ling Feng arrived, he saw Ning Zhiyuan's apologetic face and said to him.

Ling Feng looked at the idler disciples beside him, and was about to speak.

He found that the other party kept winking at him, looking embarrassed.

In desperation, Ling Feng had no choice but to give up. .