"Brother Jun, the flat land behind this mountain is also the wasteland that Xiao Lingzi and I opened up. Because of the lack of rain, we haven't planted it this year. If you still have the energy to plant the wasteland over there, if you feel that you are too busy Forget it." Mu Ziteng pointed to another direction of land reclamation.

He didn't know if Big Brother Jun still had the energy to tend to the wasteland over there. If he could, that would be the best.

Jun Shiyu didn't even look at it and said: "Forget it over there. It's not that I'm too busy, but it's too much of a waste of spirit stones to make a spirit gathering formation. I don't know how many years I'm going to stay here? The spirit stones on my body It can’t all be used to grow crops.”

In fact, he still has a lot of spirit stones on his body, and a spirit gathering array doesn't need many spirit stones at all, but he feels that he can't eat all of them if he grows too many, and it happens that the vegetables grown in this piece of land are enough for the few of them to eat.

This is because the supernatural beings can eat it, otherwise they would not be able to finish it.

"OK then."

For this matter, Muziteng didn't have too much hope. If you don't want to plant it, don't plant it. No matter how bad it is, there is Mo Han, a wood-type supernatural being at home. If you want to eat, tell him to give birth.

Jun Shiyu sent Muziteng home, took the seeds from Jian Qingling, nodded his head, turned around and disappeared.

"Just leave?" Mu Ziteng was speechless.

"Otherwise? You still want to keep him for dinner?" Thinking of the silence on the dinner table last night, she couldn't stand it.

"No, at least say hello." What about his manners?

"Pfft... what are you thinking? He is a powerful person." Da Neng can do whatever he wants.

"We are friends." Mu Ziteng was not convinced.

"Wake up, it's all based on interests before becoming friends."

Imagine that you randomly pull a person on the road and say that you want to make friends with the other person, and the other person will laugh and make friends with you?People will only call you mentally ill.

"No matter what happened before, we are friends now." Mu Ziteng said after a moment of silence.

In fact, he and Jun Shiyu both understand that they are not purely friends, they both use each other, and for the time being, they can't reach the point where they can stab brothers on both sides, they can only be regarded as ordinary Friends, if you have anything to say hello, it's hard to say whether you can help, it is possible that with the development of time, the friendship will go further.

Jian Qingling nodded, "Well, let's be more casual between friends. It would be superfluous to say such polite words as greetings. Don't worry about these trivial things."

"Well... our relationship will get better and better." As long as you treat yourself sincerely, the iceberg will melt one day.

"By the way, Xiao Lingzi, you need to continue practicing our previous boxing." Mu Ziteng thought about the conversation with Jun Shiyu before, and he told Jian Qingling one by one.

"Well, I see." She has a lot of time now, knowing that it is a practice that can enhance her strength without affecting her body shape, of course she will not miss it, "I didn't expect Brother Jun to be so generous to us. "

Maybe Jun Shiyu also treats them sincerely.

"Hey, find a time to ask Brother Jun if there is any skill for whips and swords. The whip I put in the space is going to rust." Thinking of whether the whip placed in the space can be seen or not, it is simply torture .

"What's the point of asking? If there is one, do you want it?" Mu Ziteng looked sideways at the other party and asked.

Jian Qingling sighed, of course she wanted it, but they wouldn't give it to her for nothing, even if they didn't care about giving it to her, she couldn't take it for nothing.

"It would be great if we have something that he needs, and it can be exchanged, but unfortunately, what we have on us are all vulgar things, and people don't like it." Then Jian Qingling shook his head fiercely, and then said: "Forget it Forget it, don’t ask, but next time he comes over, we can show him our weapons and ask him to help identify the grade of the weapons.”

Mu Ziteng hesitated for a while and said, "Those two weapons may be ordinary."

"I don't care if it's a mortal or not, I'll give up if I identify it. What if I accidentally identify it as a divine weapon? Haha..." Jian Qingling couldn't help laughing when she said it, she was simply whimsical.

"If it's a divine weapon, we'll be doomed. We'll take it by force, kill someone to seize the treasure, aren't you afraid?" Mu Ziteng asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

Jian Qingling said silently, "Forget it, my life is important."

"Haha, you... you actually believed it." He was just joking, okay?How could there be something as tall as an artifact in this plane with thin aura?

Jian Qingling glanced outside, then arranged a spiritual barrier around them, and said mysteriously: "I plan to take out the whip to recognize the master at night."

The smile on Mu Ziteng's face disappeared, and his expression became serious, "Are you serious?"

Jian Qingling nodded, "Of course, it's just a little blood loss. What if it succeeds? Even if it's the lowest level magic weapon, I still earn money."

"Okay, okay, do as you like." Maybe Xiao Lingzi will succeed, but he is not optimistic about it anyway.

Sensing someone entering the yard, Jian Qingling withdrew her mental power barrier. It turned out that Mu Fu and Mu Mu came back from work, so she immediately went into the kitchen, took out the pre-made meals from the space where no one saw, and put them on the stove , and then pretentiously brought them to the main room table one by one and put them on the table.

After lunch, after Mu's father and Mu's mother went to work again, Jian Qingling followed Mu Ziteng to practice boxing in the yard. After taking a nap, Mo Han rubbed his eyes and walked to the door of the main room when he saw his parents fighting. Bright.

This scene is too familiar. He also practiced for a while in his previous life, but he was ignorant at that time and felt too tired. After practicing for a while, he didn't feel the vigor that his parents said, so he gave up on himself. .

This time, he will never be the same as before, just like what his mother said, the more skills you have, the more life-saving means you have.

After thinking about it, Mo Han began to practice boxing in front of the main room. After a long time, he could not remember much of his previous memories. His parents were practicing against each other, so he didn't want to disturb the two of them, so he had to practice wherever he thought of.

When Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling were fighting, they saw a small figure practicing boxing at the side, the movements were not in place, and many movements were missed.

The two couldn't help but stop practicing.

"Pfft..." Jian Qingling couldn't help laughing, Mo Han has a small body, and his body is soft, but he doesn't have that kind of tenacity.

When Mo Han heard his mother's laughter, he stopped immediately, blushed and lowered his head, not because he was embarrassed, but because he was angry that he didn't study hard in his previous life, and now he didn't even have a basic coherence.

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