Then, under the witness of Xiake Jia, the four sides made a vow of heaven, and a dispute came to an end smoothly.

Bai Shixin looked at the opposite side and sneered in his heart. It was really a battle between snipes and clams, and the fisherman benefited. After fighting for a long time, they jumped out of the Knight Armor and directly took away the biggest benefit. All the other party paid was to host a meeting.

But their giant rats worked hard, but in the end they only got less than one-fifth of the land.

However, this is the case in the world. Those who work the most will receive the least reward, and this has been the case from ancient times to the present.

Working hard may not necessarily lead to great achievements.

He said lightly: "Since the matter has been settled, the great gods should give up their hands and spare the little demons so that they can continue to work hard."

The plague god waved his hand without hesitation and said, "Their disease has been resolved, you will know it when you go back."

In his words, the evil god felt no guilt at all, as if what he did was completely natural.

Bai Shixin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and once again realized the humility of the weak. The precious life of nearly 100,000 giant rat demons was only in the other party's words.

At the same time, he once again deeply realized the value of a strong man like Xiake A. With such great power, it is enough to make people feel lucky if they don’t do evil. It is rare to be willing to be fair.

Although the other party has a big appetite, it is relatively famous than the evil god. After all, the other party has to shoulder all the tasks of facing the plague god head-on. This is the case, which is not something that ordinary strong people can do.

The deer lost its deer, and the heroes chased it. The deer had been divided and they all returned to their homes.

System space.

"You performed well this time, what reward do you want?" the old man said casually.

"Look at your tone, you are not sincere at all. I will give me hundreds of longevity pills in the inheritance of the God of Food." Fang Ning beat the snake and followed the stick.

"How many hundred? You think beautifully, no!" The old man firmly cut off the railway.

"Those ten are fine, too." Fang Ning gave in.

"This is almost the same. The fresh-keeping area is locked open, you can go and get it. Remember, be honest in life." The old man said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ning immediately slipped to the near the system fresh storage area. When he saw the lock on it, it turned out to be opened.

He pushed open the door, but did not go in directly, but instead moved his mind and a bottle of pill appeared in his hand.

After thinking about it, he took out more than a dozen bottles of Dragon Clan honey pills...

"Damn it, I just said that you gave me this trick. Why can't you stand the test at all?" The old man said in anger.

"Uh, this is what you asked me to take..." Fang Ning said with confidence in her arms.

"When did I say it?" the old man said depressedly.

"If you don't let me take it, how could you unlock the lock? Just throw me a bottle of medicine. Since I opened the lock, I obviously acquiesced to take it like before..." Fang Ning said something.

"Damn it, I'm so kind..." The old man had nothing to say.

Fang Ning was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, holding the pills, he entered the mysterious realm of Dragon.

"I knew you were going to please my wife, we were all friends!" The old man said to Fang Ning's figure.

"I say that you will repay kindness and will end the cause and effect. The reason why you can show your power like this today is thanks to the book "The Art of Transforming Dragons."

After a long time, Fang Ning returned with a happy look on his face. Obviously, he was greatly satisfied in the Dragon Mysterious Realm.

This person is always recognized.

No matter who he is, even if he is a true hermit, if he is always despised and looked down upon, his heart will never be happy.

The so-called open-mindedness actually contains the element of escape.

…………

The Dragon Mysterious Realm, the villa by the river where Mrs. Zhao’s family lives.

"Our son-in-law is indeed not wrong. He has done it in just a few years." Mrs. Zhao and her husband Mr. Zhao were talking.

"Yes, Xiao Fang is a kind person. It is rare to remember his original intention." Mr. Zhao said with great relief.

He did not read the wrong person. A few years ago, his wife taught the magical skills she passed down from her family to the other party, and even wanted to marry her daughter to the other party, in order to prolong her life.

He didn't want to be so utilitarian, nor did he want to sacrifice his daughter's happiness. Fortunately, the two of them were in love, and Fang Ning was a person who could be entrusted.

The other party did not act frivolously because of the great god Shenlong Venerable, but was arrogant at first and respectful at the same time. Instead, they were always kind-hearted and invited them into the Dragon Mysterious Realm, a safe place to live, avoiding all kinds of dangers outside.

This is only a few years of peace, but in recent years, there have been storms and clouds. There have been countless thrilling terrifying accidents on the earth outside.

In the shopping mall, he was used to seeing people who were arrogant at first and respectful at the same time. He was respectful at the front, but after he became prosperous, he immediately turned against others. There were many such utilitarian people.

In contrast, Fang Ning's sincere and reliable child is even more apparent.

"Now you take this longevity pill. I will protect you. In the future, our family will be able to enjoy immortality." Mrs. Zhao said.

"My daughter is still in seclusion and practicing. Should I wait for her to come out to take it together?" Mr. Zhao still felt sorry for her daughter.

"She doesn't need this. As long as she succeeds in practicing, a thousand-year life is easy. Don't waste this precious elixir. Pills that can extend their lifespan are hard to find. The key is that there is no place to buy them." Mrs. Zhao didn't want to spend too long nights, so she spoke up.

"Okay." Mr. Zhao is also an ordinary person after all, and he is also yearning for this mysterious effect pill.

Throughout history, many emperors, generals, and heroes cannot escape the word "longevity"!

Qin Emperor and Han Wu, the heroes in the poems of these two great men, had such great achievements, but their later years were ruined on the road to longevity.

Now, a modern company boss with a small capital has already obtained good things that these emperors and generals cannot reach!

This is not that he is better than the other party, but that he is in harmony with the heavens and the man.

The hero is limited by the time.

Mr. Zhao picked up the jade bottle that Fang Ning put down and poured out a golden pill from it. Without thinking, he poured it into his mouth.

Afterwards, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and seemed to be soaked in a warm current on his body.

The whole person seemed to be back to the time when his mother was pregnant, and every cell seemed to be reborn.

After all, he is a modern person. As a boss, he has watched a lot of popular science and health films.

He guessed that now the cells in his body should be regaining their vitality under the control of medicinal power, but it is hard to imagine what the process is like. He is not a biologist.

Although the new era is dangerous and terrifying, there are endless opportunities!

The unlucky ones may not see the sun the next day, but the lucky ones may hope to live forever.

The word "luck of misfortune" has always been so profound and unfathomable.

I can only try to be a good person, and I hope to continue to have such blessings.

"How do you feel?" After a long time, Mrs. Zhao suddenly asked with concern.

"It feels good, it's such a magic medicine. I feel like I'm twenty years younger."

"It's either that you feel. If you look in the mirror, you're twenty years younger." Mrs. Zhao said funny.

Mr. Zhao opened his eyes and looked at his hands. The wrinkles on them disappeared, just like the hands they were from when they were young.

He quickly came to the ground mirror and looked at it and was overjoyed.

"I'm really young, now I'm fine. I'll go out with you in the future. I don't have to worry about being ridiculed by others behind my back and eating tender grass..." He couldn't help but say.

"I'll listen to me if you say something else..." Mrs. Zhao had already grabbed his ears.

"Oh, let go, madam, I'm just kidding." Mr. Zhao immediately begged for mercy.
Chapter completed!