The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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However, Luo Liyan thought for a while, how he didn't think that anyone with a head to try to usurp the throne would believe in something invisible and intangible.

She shook her head and took the last bite of rice into her mouth. Then she moved a dish on the left and right of Huo Mingheng.

"You mean you don't need me to enter the official career anymore?" Huo Mingheng asked in a deep tone.

Luo Liyan pushed the plate in his right hand again, indicating that he had not guessed wrong.

He thought that the little guy in front of him would be a little happier, but he didn't know that he snorted slightly. ."

"It doesn't matter if I don't give up, as long as you don't give up." Luo Liyan looked at the chubby head, his cheeks pumbled slightly, and he shook his head a little rattled.

Huo Mingheng sat down again and used his lunch.

However, the chopsticks always fell on the two dishes that Luo Liyan had just pushed.

"Don't choose something." Luo Liyan was a little embarrassed by his awkward ingratiating, so he quickly pushed two more dishes to him.

Then, regardless of his reaction, he quickly checked his mailbox to see if there were any new tasks today.

There were two mails lying quietly in the mailbox.

One is for her to prevent Huo Mingheng from killing innocent people. After the task is completed, she can get 20 points as a reward.

The other one is for her to inquire about what Huo Mingheng is doing now. After the task is completed, she will be rewarded with 50 points.

"Sure enough, in this ancient time, human lives, there is no great cause worthy of money." Luo Liyan glanced at his mouth and murmured in disgust, but took the two tasks without hesitation in his hands.

When she returned her gaze to Huo Mingheng, he had eaten all the four dishes, and even the bowl of rice was empty.

Luo Liyan felt very surprised, and never thought he could eat so much.

Sure enough, the ancient manpower was huge and it made sense.

But in fact, Huo Mingheng was about to break his stomach at this time, but he was full of regret.

He felt that he was so stupid to the extreme that he would hold himself so uncomfortable to please a monster.

If you want to stand up now, you have to hold your stomach.

Luo Liyan saw him sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, and there was no movement for a long while, and she rolled the chopsticks beside him a little impetuously.

Huo Mingheng then asked: "You can make tea, why don't you make a cup of tea?"

Luo Liyan thought for a while, and there was still some tea-making knowledge in his head, and then made some noise on his right side, indicating that he agreed.

Huo Mingheng couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, stood up slowly, stepped aside, and set up the tea set and stove.

"This water is the mountain spring water sent in the morning, and the tea is the tip of the rain this year, a tribute. The reward my grandfather received last month was only twelve or two in general, which divided me 50%." He is a rare temperament and room. The invisible Luo Liyan chatted.

Although he couldn't get any answer, he was very happy to see that the spring water was put into the copper pot and then heated to a small fire.

As long as you know that it is still there, you don't harm it yourself.

Luo Liyan remembered that the tip of the hair was green tea before the rain, and it was best to use 70-degree or 80-degree water to soak.

It's just that these ancient and modern heating tools are different, and she is not easy to calculate when it is 80 degrees, accidentally overheating her head.