I Have a Time and Space Garden

"What is Immortal Emperor, is it delicious?"

The little fox standing on Wang Miao's shoulder tilted his head and asked.

"what!"

Only then did Wang Teng notice the little beaver, and he pointed his right hand into a sword and pointed it at the temple, and his eyes burst out with piercing beams, shining on the little beaver.

Behind it, a fox phantom appeared immediately.

"Monster, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

Wang Teng scolded loudly, "Get off my father soon!"

"Hee hee hee……"

However, the naive little beaver turned to look at the fox phantom behind him, just covered his mouth with his small paws and snickered, not knowing what was going on in his little head.

Looking at this pair of living treasures, Wang Miao felt helpless.

These two guys seem to have low IQs.

"Housekeeper, is this melon baby's IQ worth saving?"

Wang Miao asked.

"Who is Guwazi?" the butler asked.

"Your grandpa!"

"Sorry! Master, I'm just the voice butler of the pastoral time and space, I don't have a grandfather." The butler explained solemnly.

"Well, I was wrong. You are not artificial intelligence, but artificial mental retardation... What I want to ask is, is there any chance for Wang Teng's IQ to improve?"

Wang Miao found that the most difficult thing to communicate with was the rigid artificial mental retardation.

"Wang Teng, the son of Xian Teng, started out as a three-year-old child. His IQ is slightly higher than that of a beaver, and his growth potential is also greater. In the future, his IQ will gradually increase."

The pastoral steward explained.

Hearing this, Wang Miao looked at Wang Teng and found that he was still using the Shattering Beam to shine on the little beaver, warning it to come down quickly.

"Okay, it's called 'Ling Fox', it's not a monster. From now on, the two of you will be friends, but you can't fight."

Wang Miao pointed at the little beaver and introduced it.

"Oh!"

As for Wang Miao's words, Wang Teng always obeyed 100%, and immediately put away the shattering beam, like a bodyguard standing beside him, vigilant around him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Miao was instantly happy.

I won't talk about it in the space-time pastoral, but when it comes to the outside world, it seems that Wang Teng can really be used as a bodyguard.

After all, this kid is a natural immortal!

"My son, what ability do you have, you might as well show it."

Wang Miao asked with great interest.

Wang Teng immediately took a step forward and said loudly, "I have infinite power, I have clairvoyance and ears, invulnerable to swords and guns, fiery flames, swallowing mountains and rivers, invisible and invisible, and... a small gourd!"

Saying that, Wang Teng held the colorful little gourd on his waist.

This thing is only the size of a fist, but it exudes an astonishing immortal aura, which can easily suppress Emperor Wu.

Wang Teng opened the bottle and said to the little spirit raccoon, "Ling raccoon, I will call you, do you dare to agree?"

"what?"

The little raccoon didn't know why Wang Teng called it, so he glanced at him blankly and responded subconsciously.

"oops!"

The next moment, the little beaver was enveloped in a piece of light, and its figure quickly shrank, and was contained in the colorful gourd.

"Father, this is the colorful gourd, it can hold a lot of things!"

Wang Teng was holding the colorful gourd, and his face was full of pride.

"The little fox is our own, we can't do this."

Wang Miao felt a bit of a headache, and when he thought about it, the little beaver flew out of the small gourd and turned into a normal size.

"Hey, it's fun!"

The little fox didn't have any fear, but jumped on top of Wang Teng's head and patted his iron head with his small claws.

"It's fun, isn't it?"

Wang Teng raised the small gourd, pointed it at the little fox above his head again, and said, "Take it!"

Afterwards, he and the little raccoon were put into the colorful gourd, and then, with a bang, the uncontrolled gourd fell to the ground.

Wang Miao stood aside, watching blankly.

"I really can't understand the operation of the little brat."

He shook his head helplessly, and his body swayed, turning into a light into the gourd.

The interior is a large space, similar in shape to a gourd, divided into two parts. Inside is a space dedicated to suppressing powerful enemies.

Outside is where Wang Teng and the little fox are staying now.

It's very empty here.

As soon as Wang Miao came in, he saw the little beaver lying comfortably on the cool ground, snoring loudly.

Wang Teng stood not far away and kept punching.

"Wang Teng has seven kinds of talents, with a magical power of boxing." The butler detected Wang Miao's doubts and explained.

"This kid is very hardworking!"

Wang Miao murmured.

Compared with the silly little beaver who likes to sleep, the gourd baby Wang Teng is very diligent, practicing hard, and is exercising in a disciplined manner.

"Father, I will be your bodyguard from now on!"

Wang Teng saw Wang Miao and said seriously.

"How can you want your son to be a bodyguard?"

The corner of Wang Miao's mouth twitched, but after thinking about it, before becoming immortal, as long as the real body goes out, it seems that a bodyguard is needed.

Avatars are not real creatures, their potential has reached the limit and cannot be improved any further.

Therefore, at this stage, the protection of Wang Teng in Wonderland is not bad.

"In a blink of an eye, I have been busy for so long, and the third immortal friend exchange meeting is coming soon."

Wang Miao sighed with emotion, grabbed the tail of the little fox, took it away from the gourd, and put it in the flower pot.

As for Wang Teng, he returned to the outside world, put away the colorful gourd, and stood in the countryside to practice boxing.

Wang Miao walked to a small river in the middle of the pastoral garden, sowed countless seeds along the river bank, and then crushed two Daoyuan, which turned into 200 million points of nutrients and sprinkled.

On both sides of the river, a large number of fruits and vegetables grow wildly, exuding vitality, becoming the landscape that embellishes this land.

Ordinary fruits still have seeds when they are ripe.

Before selling, Wang Miao will keep the seeds, so there is no need to worry about the lack of seeds for the time being.

He also took out the spiritual seed that Diyi had obtained in the Red Jade Realm, planted one every two meters, and crushed a Taoyuan as a nutrient.

Invisible fruit, vigorous spinach...

All kinds of spiritual plants grow vigorously and quickly bloom and bear fruit.

One of the most worthy of Wang Miao's attention is a one-meter-high tree named "Colorful Streamer Fruit".

It bears an ellipsoidal fruit at the top, the size of a fist, with a rainbow-like pattern on its surface.

Its rank has reached the lower rank of heaven.

After eating it, you can get the magical power "Colorful Streamer", which has a strong tracking and restraining effect.

"The magical power that can automatically track and bind the enemy, how can you not!"

Wang Miao immediately ate the colorful streamer fruit, and the taste was similar to eating rainbow candy. With the majestic energy entering the body, his cultivation level improved a little, and he mastered this magical power.

"Wang Teng, eat the fruit!"

Wang Miao consumed another Daoyuan, cultivated the Chihai Sword Fruit, Colorful Streamer Fruit and other Heavenly Rank Spirit Seeds once, and handed it to Wang Teng.

"Father, these fruits seem to be very expensive. I won't eat them, I will give them to my father."

As a creature of heaven and earth, Wang Teng sensed the extraordinaryness of the Spirit Fruit and decided to give it to Dad first.

"Now that Daddy is rich, you can eat spicy food with me. You're welcome."

Wang Miao has an expression that is not bad for money.

"Okay, Dad, but if you run out of money in the future, I can also eat the bark with you." Wang Teng said seriously.

"Bah bah bah!"

"nonsense!"

"My dignified king, Zhenjun Miao, how could I be so low as to chew on the bark of a tree?"

Wang Miao's eyes widened, and he tapped Wang Teng's iron head three times, making a "dangdangdang" sound.

But in my heart, I don't know why, but I also feel a little warm.

[Cough, ask for a recommendation ticket]