Mixed Miners

He Xiumei looked at the situation in front of him with a stunned look. The mind didn't adapt at all. It was very tight. The 26-year-old Yang Ling's arm took a long time to fight and ask: "Where, where is this?"

Yang Benshun is also a big mouth, and he was scared by the situation in the yard. He was still at home, just blinked his eyes and went to another beautiful, unspoken place. There are palaces, big trees, flowers and grass. There are also small animals and even a lake. There are also a group of white cranes flying around the lake. [Latest chapter reading]

Because Yang Ling had already given a group of giant magicians before he came back, so there was no extra person in the yard, and even the two eggs did not appear.

Mom and Dad are old, and now they are still ordinary mortal physique, and they are not scared. The long-horned dog of the second egg is better to say something like a one-horned red soul and a spider old man. It is totally two. A big killer, once the cold appears, it is estimated that the madman will also scare the cerebral hemorrhage, so Yang Ling does not dare to take risks.

Yang Ling carefully supported the mother and said, "Mom, this is the magic weapon that I said inside, very beautiful, right? You and Dad can live here without any problems, raise flowers and grow vegetables, raise There are chickens and ducks, and there are some fish and shrimps in the pond. You don’t have to work hard every day. The money your son is earning now can’t be spent in his life...”

Yang Ling’s father and mother are more exaggerated than Liu’s look into the Grand View Garden. After a while, look at this place for a while to see where. After a few minutes, He Xiumei sighed. “Wait, beautiful here is beautiful, it’s too lonely. I live with your dad here for a long time, I am afraid I will get sick!"

Yang Benshun also came back to God and nodded again and again. "Occasionally come and stay for a few days. It may not be good for a long time. There are still grandparents, grandfathers, uncles, uncles and uncles. It will bring you countless troubles at the time!"

Yang Ling suddenly became like a bitter gourd. He is also suffering from these things. He doesn't know what to do.

"Yes!!" Yang Benshun has completely accepted the matter in front of him. He patted his son's shoulder and said: "We know this thing. You should do it in the future. My mother and I still live in the village. In the middle, there are many people who know each other, and they are happy. They don’t want to pick up some water every day. If you want to come in, you will come in and live for a few days. This is a magical fairy tale. Well, I didn’t expect Laozi to live a life in this life. I can live as a fairy for most of my life!"

Yang Ling was shocked by his father's knowledge. He stuttered and asked: "Dad, do you know the magic weapon?"

Yang Benshun gave him a cerebral palsy directly, squinted and said with a smile: "You think that you are a peasant, old and rough, I have not read any books, "Seven Heroes and Five Meanings", "Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio", "Three Kingdoms" Romance, The Romance of the Gods, The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, The Peach Blossom Fan, The Mirror Flower, The Journey to the West...

Yang Benshun said while holding his fingers and his face full of pride. "Your mother just read the books I read and married me! Every day, I told him to tell him stories."

He Xiumei stunned him with a sigh of relief: "I was married to you when I was blind. I read more books and used fart. In the end, I was not a mud-legged peasant. I might as well marry Yuan Qiang, another person from the next village. I am now a deputy director at the County Agricultural Bureau."

Yang Benshun immediately put his hand down on his face, and his face was pumped a few times and said: "The Yuan Qiang was just caught last month, and he was still in prison. You married him and gave him a meal every day."

Hey~!

Yang Ling looked at the old lady with a black line. I didn't expect that they had a lot of anecdotes in the past. I have never heard of this freshly born one.

"Send a meal and send a meal, at least a few days later, the wife of the bureau, the scenery has passed!" He Xiumei's voice was much smaller.

"You can still send it to me now, I will enjoy this fairy magic weapon with my son, and live a happy fairy day!" Yang Benshun did not care to say it.

"Hey! My son is born to me. I want to enjoy it too. I will stay where you are, and you should enjoy it when you are cool. You have to have a skill to come out..." He Xiumei had a time for Barabara, and Yang Benshun immediately turned and turned his head.

Yang Ling’s heart was only happy, and he smiled and took the mother’s hand and said, “Mom, this place can also come in. Maybe she can talk to you, and wait a few more years, I will give you more. A daughter-in-law, you are too busy to come..."

When Yang Ling’s words were not finished, they were screwed to their ears. “You said? You are still looking for a few daughter-in-laws?”

"Hey~, Mom, let go! The ears are going to fall!" Yang Ling screamed deliberately and exaggeratedly.

Yang Benshun glanced at his wife and said faintly: "It’s really a woman’s family, and our sons are almost all gods. What happened to a few daughter-in-laws?”

He Xiumei paused and slowly let go of his hand, and then his face gradually became a very inexplicable smile. "It’s also Ha, Lingwazi is a god, how many governments should not manage it?"

Yang Ling suddenly felt a shock, and there was a feeling of anger and anger. He secretly raised a thumb at his father, and he did not expect that the things he had been worried about were fixed by his father’s fluttering words!

So he happily glared at his mother's arm and said, "Mom, I will make some elixir and turn you and my dad into gods. Then I will give a few daughter-in-law a bunch of baby. You and Dad can have a day." When you get a grandson, you don’t feel lonely when you live in it!"

He Xiumei immediately laughed and laughed at the mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But suddenly his face changed and looked at Yang Benshun’s swearing voice: "When you become a god, do you want to make a few more small ones?"

Hey~!

Yang Benshun, who had a light face and a light face, couldn’t help but squatted a few times.

Next, Yang Ling took the father and mother in the system and turned it around. He introduced the flowers and plants in the yard, well water and those herbs.

As for the town of the soul, the jade palace has not gone to these places, there are too many things, Yang Ling is afraid that they can not accept.

After half an hour, the three people quit the system.

The black outside the window, the cold wind whistling, under the dim light, the fire in the fire pond is still burning, the red fire, the iron kettle hanging on the fire pit constantly squeaking, the water has been boiled for a long time.

"Yang Benshun, take a look at me and see if I am dreaming?"

He Xiumei looked at the house as still, still feeling like he was dreaming. (To be continued.)