Pu Zihuang sighed: "It's not easy for me to spend a lot of spells to make you laugh at me once."

Ruan Ling smiled.

Pu Zihuang dusted off her shoulders and snowed down. She thought for a while and said, "I want to eat dumplings for dinner, the kind you made last time on the first day of the New Year."

"Su Sanxian dumplings." Ruan Ling smiled, "Okay, make dumplings today. In three days, it will be Lantern Festival. Then I will eat dumplings filled with sesame stuffing."

She put away the token and happily went to find Chunerpiner to make dumplings.

A white dress in the mountains and silver clothes, as light as a cloud.

At dinner, Pu Zihuang indeed ate vegetarian three-fresh dumplings.

Not only him, but also everyone in the mountain gate, including Zhiman, Suixia, Chunerpiner and Ru, also ate dumplings.

Ruan Ling also specially set a bowl for the little donkey ball tied to the foot of the mountain.

When Pu Zihuang found out, she couldn't eat it anymore.

Such delicious dumplings are soft and tender, but they are not made specifically for him.

Why.

Although he was very light-hearted, it took several days of his energy to impose such a large mountain gate.

Isn’t it worth a bowl of exclusive vegetarian three-fresh dumplings?

He wanted to go to Ruan Ling to argue, but Ruan Ling, who had dinner, had already left Jiuqiu Mountain.

She went to Huangquan first and gave Meng Po a bowl of vegetarian three-fresh dumplings, and also thoughtfully accompanied by a portion of garlic paste and a portion of spicy seasoning.

Meng Po lay on the table, pinched the dumplings with her hands and asked, "I heard that you are going to fight?"

"Even you know this?" Ruan Ling sat opposite her, picking a piece of meat from the plate on the table to eat.

Meng Po glanced at her: "You want to compete with Ye Xiaoxiao for the position of the City God."

Ruan Ling nodded and ate meat seriously.

Meng Po said: "You can't beat Ye Xiaoxiao."

"Hmm?" Ruan Ling looked up at her, "How do you know?"

"I still know some of Ye Xiaoxiao. He is famous among the land gods." Meng Po said carelessly, "She is one of the first land gods, and her strength is comparable to that of ordinary city gods. Ye Xiaoxiao is extremely talented and diligent, and her strength over the years is even more unfathomable. Just a few times, can you beat her?"

Ruan Ling agreed: "I also know she is very powerful. Last time I gathered the merit points, she was faster than me. Fortunately, the flowers I planted were better than her, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to conduct this final competition."

"Of course you are not bad." Meng Po commented, "Whether you lose, you lose because you are young and have a short time to practice. But it is impossible for someone to wait for you to grow up. Even if you temporarily fall below her, it's nothing. Ye Xiaoxiao, although he is mean and noble, is still decent."

"It has reached this point, I must participate in this competition. Even if I know I want to lose, I have to try it to not regret it." Ruan Ling looked firm.

Meng Po smiled and was about to speak when she saw her approaching.

"Beautiful and smart Lord Meng Po, what good treasure do you have here? Lend me for it?" Ruan Ling held her shoulders attentively, "I will return it to you immediately after I use it."

Meng Po sneered: "I said, you can be so attentive, Baba gave me dumplings, and I am thinking about the things in my pocket."
Chapter completed!