It was actually a gourd vine!

Not only the gourd, but also the colorful gourds of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple!

Seeing the little gourds that had just grown, Feng Jiao felt like she had traveled through time to the cartoon and turned into an old man who had grown gourds.

I just don’t know if the colorful gourds she planted can turn into seven gourd kids...

Ahem, let's forget it, she doesn't want to meet the snake spirit.

Whether it is a snake-scorpion heart or a snake-sperm disease, it is enough for her to meet Jiang Nanlei in this life.

She walked forward, reached out and gently stroked the colorful gourds, thinking in her heart that she had finally become an immortal emperor.

She was not trying to make her identity look more compatible with Ling Yuan.

She just hopes that one day she can stand by his side, share his worries, and fight side by side with him, at least she must not be his weakness.

Her eyes softened as she thought of this.

When she left the space, the outside world had already cleared the clouds and mist, revealing the brilliant stars in the sky.

"A Ling!" She stood in the formation and called him, and actively spread her arms, running towards him like a lacquer swallow throwing into the forest.

The summer night breeze softened her eyes, and her whole gaze was full of him, delicate and gentle.

Everything is quiet, and the gentle moonlight that covers the world has become a foil.

He caught the girl who rushed over and hugged his little chef in his arms: "Little chef, what's wrong? This time, is it that ice crystal cold flame that makes you suffer and be wronged?"

Feng Jiao raised her little face, smiled and shook her head at the man who looked at her nervously: "Don't worry, he is not my opponent. I don't feel sad, on the contrary, I'm very happy."

"Is it because of the successful cultivation clone that he successfully advanced to become the youngest immortal emperor in the entire spiritual realm?"

"No." She looked at him and shook her head, looked at the galaxy in the sky: "There is a saying that all the thoughts are galaxies, and the galaxies are out of reach. However, my galaxies are right next to me. How can I be unhappy?"

He looked down at his little cook's eyes in surprise, but suddenly crashed into her gaze.

In addition to reflecting the dazzling galaxy, her eyes also had him inside.

"You are the galaxy in my eyes." She said softly in his ear.

Her beautiful face, her beautiful black and purple eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and she tightened her arms and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Yun Shen and Chen Xuan both turned around, and they could not look directly at the scene of Miss Feng Jiao and their master showing their love.

Only Qianmo, while covering her stomach that had already raised protests, couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Master, Miss Fengjiao, can we have some midnight snack first and then show your love? Since the beginning of the fight, my stomach has been screaming."

Qianmo thought to himself, when the masters show their love, they don’t want his rumbling stomach to accompany them, right?!

Ling Yuan, who was interrupted by the intimacy between the little chef, glanced at Qianmo coldly with an unhappy look on his face.

His little cook finally took the initiative and was destroyed by the stinky brat Qianmo.

If it weren't for the lack of staff at the wine shop, he would have sent Qianmo and Yuming to guard the End Purgatory together.
Chapter completed!