The old turtle lying there and hiding in the turtle shell, as if someone had stepped on it, suddenly emerged from the turtle shell, widened her eyes and looked at Zhuang Buyuan with an incredible look.

"You...how could you..."

How could Zhuang Buyuan be forcibly snatch the owner of the manor from him?

Isn’t the hearts of the manor owner closely combined with his own manor?

Although on the surface, the owner of the manor is an object that is held in his hands, or worn on his necklace, and worn on his body.

But if the owner's heart is really an ordinary object, I am afraid that the owners would have been killed by people with ulterior motives and snatched away the owner's heart?

No, when you become the owner of the manor, the owner's heart is already combined with the owner of the manor, without distinguishing each other.

Is it possible that it will be stolen?

Of course there are, but even if it is taken away, it is only a projection and appearance, and its essence is still closely connected with the owner of the manor.

And a real estate owner can grab it back with just one thought.

But at this moment, Lao Gui suddenly felt that the connection between him and the owner of the manor had disappeared.

His body was empty and there was no power belonging to the owner of the manor.

And his servants looked confused.

All those who wear the identity badge feel that the power that restrains themselves has been transferred to Zhuang Buyuan.

In Zhuang Buyuan's hand, light flowed, and the heart of the manor owner, like a turtle shell, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Information flow one by one:

"Did you absorb the heart of the manor owner - the heart of the spirit turtle?"

"yes."

"Does the owner's heart simulate the owner's heart?"

"yes."

The current farm is not far away, and it takes only a blink of an eye to absorb the heart of this almost incomplete manor owner.

Then Zhuang Buyuan flipped his palm and a projection of the heart of the spirit turtle appeared on his palm.

"No, no, no..." The old turtle stretched out two thick claws and wanted to regain the heart of the manor's owner from Zhuang Buyuan's hands, but when Zhuang Buyuan stopped, he was stunned.

"It's time to ask you the truth." Zhuang Buyuan's eyes opened again, and the light burst into flames.

The old turtle was so scared that he shivered, but he still shouted: "Give it back to me! Return my heart to the owner of the manor!"

"Oh..." Zhuang Buyuan sighed.

Sure enough, after the "brutal owner's brutal scrutiny" failed, the original deterrent power no longer existed.

After all, it is impossible to really kill people with your eyes. The most terrifying thing in the brutal scrutiny of the manor is actually the crushing of the torrent of time, the fear of the passage of time and the unknown.

At this time, the "brutal" side of the brutal scrutiny has been greatly reduced.

"It's okay to ask me to return it to you. As long as I honestly tell you everything I have, I will return it to you. What is this place? Where is that manor? Are you doing something wrong?"

"You are going to kill the old turtle. I'll give it back to me. I can't tell you!" The old turtle was still shaking his head.

Knowing that the end of the era is so close, Lao Gui is so greedy and afraid of death, of course he doesn't want to betray the boss, after all, he still needs the boss to help him.

As long as you find a way to escape, just throw yourself into this darkness...

The old turtle's eyes were dripping, planning how to escape.

Even if you lose the heart of the manor... anyway, the era will end now. After the era is restarted, everything will return to zero. The heart of the manor owner of Xiyuan Manor will definitely be waiting silently in the original place, and then find the heart of the manor owner back.

And now, if he betrays the boss, he will probably be wiped out by the end of the era!

On the one hand, he is dead, and on the other hand, he may die. Of course, the old turtle knows which one to choose.

However, will Zhuang Buyuan let him get what he wants?

"Don't say it? OK! Come on, put my big pot up!"

The soldiers agreed and said that I had stewed turtle soup again today. Thinking about the taste of stewing turtle last time, I couldn't help but drool.

However, they are not as fast as the other person.

"Moo!" I didn't know why I was wandering around nearby. When I heard the sound of Zhuang not far away, I turned around and ran away happily. Soon, I came back with a big pot.

This big pot is as big as a room. It was specially prepared by the Zhuang Buyuan for the big turtles in the Xiyuan Manor. Otherwise, how big can it take to stew such a big turtle?

"Big Niu, is this pot too big?" Zhuang Buyuan prepared a complete set of pots from large to small, and the old turtle is not that big.

"Moo moo!" The big bull shook his head repeatedly, and it meant that it was not big, not big, just right!

Then it stretched out the rattan and curled the old turtle.

"No...no!" The old turtle wanted to struggle, but was caught by the big cow and threw it into the big pot.

Then the big bull's knife leaves spread out, sharpening the knife and staring at the big turtle suddenly, as if looking at where to start, looking at the butcher staring at the meat on the chopping board.

But... this style is not right?

Big bull?

"This guy, he can't eat it, why are he so happy?"? He looked puzzled.

The oxen banyan is a plant and has no esophagus.

What the hell is this live treasure doing?

"Big beef can't eat turtle meat, but it can be poured into turtle soup..." Ruan Feng shook his head helplessly.

There are two paranoid people in the manor who do everything they can to grow up and become stronger.

One is to grow up desperately and eat everything.

One is a big guy who can do anything to become stronger.

Since Daniu vowed to marry his manor, he has never let go of any method.

He once heard that turtle soup was very nourishing. When the pot of turtle was stewed last time, Da Niu poured all the remaining soup, along with the pot of water, and poured it on himself.

Then happily pierce the vines into the soil and happily absorb the nutrients of turtle soup.

“How effective?”

"From the big bulls like it so much, it tastes good at least."

As for other effects...

It seems that the color of the leaves is a little darker?

Ruan Feng squinted his eyes, and his vision of the three-pupil person was advancing layer by layer, and then he kept whispering: "Is it really effective?"

On the leaves of the big cow, layers of fine scales appeared, with patterns all over the body of a turtle.

But for ordinary people, such a fine change is just a slight change in the color of the leaves.

This is really... strange.

However, it seems not surprising to think of the magical oxen banyan like big bulls that can fuse all genes.

The big bulls nowadays are no longer interested in catching rabbits, but they seem to be addicted to drinking turtle soup.

He set up the big pot, stretched out the rattan and poured water into the pot.

The old turtle slowly floated in the pot, swinging its limbs in panic.

Then he heard the rumbling sound again, and saw the mallet rushing over with a huge right foot, holding a pile of rotten wood and black coal, throwing it under the pot, and then grab a lot of zero-point test papers from a small bag on his back. The two fists collided twice, and then they had already attracted the zero-point test papers. Then they began to set up the wood and the big pot to open the fire. In the blink of an eye, the thick flames had already begun to lick the bottom of the big pot.

Then the mallet sat down with a "boom", hugged its knees, played with its ankle joints, and waited for the water to bloom.

Judging from the tacit cooperation between these two guys, it is obvious that they no longer know how many creatures they have harmed in the same way.

The old turtle suddenly understood why big turtles were often lost in their manor recently.

What a joke, a ox and a banyan man are actually the culprit behind the scenes?

And now these two people are going to stew themselves?

Next to him, Yu Fu and Yu were indescribable to see the two big guys skillfully setting up the pot to make the fire.

"Even if we are going to disappear, at least there will be successors in the Foodie Alliance."

This scene made them really not know whether to cry or laugh.

Zhuang Buyuan walked to Daniu, reached out to touch it, and sighed: "Da Niu is afraid he is going to advance to the seventh level."

Its rattan feels completely different in touch, much thicker than before.

Sure enough, love is a powerful driving force, and the big bull has gone further and further on the road to becoming stronger.

However, I don’t know if the big bull knows what the end of the era is. Perhaps for the big bull, the end of the era is a good thing, because once the era is reset, the dead Magic Vine Manor will be resurrected.

However, the slug of man who was also sitting next to him would only degenerate into clusters of stones, lose all memory, and lie quietly at the bottom of the river in Daojin Town.

The life form of Tuo Ren is too special. Even if the farm is not far away, it cannot distinguish between Tuo Ren and stone. At that time, Tuo Ren does not know whether he can be awakened. If he loses all this memory, he will forget the manor, forget his friends, forget the big cow, and forget the trap.

Will the hammer at that time still be a hammer?
To be continued...