Yang Ling was a little inexplicable, and was about to speak, Xian Canglan smiled slightly, and arched his hand and said, "Congratulations to Yang Daoyou on his recovery!"

Yang Ling also hurriedly surrendered his hand and said very apologetically: "Senior Xian is sorry, I have encountered a troublesome thing recently, which makes you worry inside, I hope the seniors don't blame!"

Xian Canglan nodded indifferently in understanding, Yang Ling suddenly remembered that the stick was still in the ring, so his hand shook slightly, and the stick fell out of thin air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss, have you killed that scorpion king?" asked the stick before he could stand firmly.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and thought for a while and nodded, "It should be killed, otherwise the two of us wouldn't meet here." ”

The stick sat on the ground with a sigh of relief, wiping his forehead, "It's okay, it's okay~! But in an instant, he jumped up and stammered, "Boss, what...... What do you mean it should be killed? So you didn't see it blown up?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "I only escaped back after nine deaths, where can I have time to see if it dies!"

The stick looked at Yang Ling's bloodstained appearance, imagining the tragic situation at that time, and couldn't help but shudder and ask: "That...... Did the bomb explode?"

Xian Canglan interjected: "Yang Daoyou, what are you talking about?"

Yang Ling thought for a while and briefly explained what happened, no one else understood, but Old Man Xian understood, his beard and eyebrows were shaking, and he said excitedly: "So you should have killed the Yuan Beast that transformed into a spirit realm?"

Yang Ling's cheeks twitched a few times, and he said a little lonely: "The situation was too dangerous at that time, I just ran away!

Xian Canglan stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Yang Xiaoyou, don't be discouraged, it's good that people can come back, we still have a chance, you can kill a Yuan Beast of the Divine Yuan Realm is already impressive, however, I suggest you go home first, it took you nearly a month to heal this time......"

"What?" Yang Ling jumped up in fright.

Xian Canglan pointed to a pile of things on the ground and said, "In order to help you heal your injuries, we picked half of your eight-pinned red lotus, I hope Yang Daoyou will not blame you!"

Only then did Yang Ling notice a pile of withered and shriveled things on the ground, like rotten vegetable leaves, and looked at the lotus flowers in the pond that were mostly half-purred, and thanked him again and again

Xian Canglan waved his hand, "Yang Daoyou should go back as soon as possible, so as not to worry about the family ......"

Yang Ling was about to turn around and leave, looking at the old man Xian's hesitant expression, he smiled and said, "If the seniors have anything to say, just say it!"

Old man Xian blushed and said embarrassedly: "Can we go out with Yang Daoyou, this place is too small and there is no food......

Yang Ling came to his senses and quickly apologized, and then he exited the system first, and found that he still appeared on the sofa in the living room, and the empty villa was empty, so he returned to the system and got Xian Canglan and seven mining slaves, and even the second egg and the kitten, leaving only the old man of the spider alone inside.

The Xishanju Villa, which is usually deserted, suddenly became lively because of the sudden appearance of a large group of people.

Yang Ling asked the stick to lead a group of mining slaves to take a bath and change clothes, fortunately, Yang Ling had a lot of old clothes, and the stick had also bought some strange clothes, and after a while, there were seven more people in the living room with hair buns and strange clothes, like performance artists, and Yang Ling's cheeks twitched at all.

Then Yang Ling took out part of the meat of the elite Yuan Scorpion stored in the ring, and directly moved it out of the barbecue grill to roast meat for them to eat.

After a while, there was a circle of people in front of the barbecue grill in the courtyard in front of the villa, and the old man Xian was also sandwiched inside, stretching his neck one by one to watch Yang Ling fiddling with the barbecue, and a tempting fragrance spread in the villa.

Yang Ling roasted two or three times and threw the grill to them to get it himself, sat on the steps and began to talk on the phone next to each other, father and mother, Han Xinglin Han Xue, several brothers, the head of the class, Zhen Tian, Wu Yanchang...... Anyway, all the acquaintances called to say a few words of greeting, the purpose was to tell them that they were still alive.

After making the call, it was already two hours later, Yang Ling rubbed his forehead and threw the phone aside with a wry smile.

This time it was long enough, a full fifty days.

When I went, it was still September when the trees were green and the grass was green, but I didn't expect it to appear again in the blink of an eye, and it was already November when everything was depressed and the grass and trees were yellow.

But fortunately, I called a few good friends in advance to remind me.

After a long time, Yang Ling sighed and stood up, now, since the system has been reopened, he will immediately have to face a bunch of things, he still doesn't know, what are the rewards after his two-star consummation?

There are also third-level pits that need to be activated after integration, and then recruit workers.

There is also the identity of the spider old man, why should the system reward him with a monster.

What made him most entangled was the failure of the integration of the Eight Poles Illusion Astrolabe with the system after the fusion of the Yufu Cave Heaven......

Yang Ling felt a headache, he had grown so big, he felt that he had never been so busy, and suddenly he had to face so many things.

And in front of him, there is such a large group of people to deal with properly, a dog who is not a dog, and a cat who can speak Chongqing.

Thankfully, the old man didn't come out......

Yang Ling couldn't help but shudder.

But things still have to be dealt with, and he still wants to know if the scorpion king was blown up by him.

Such a terrifying bomb, if it doesn't die, there is simply no heavenly reason!

Yang Ling thought about it and decided to go to the system first, so he gave a few words to the stick and the old man Xian, and then he flashed into the system alone.

He hadn't come in for a long time, and when he woke up just now, he just glanced at it, and he found that the courtyard of the system was a little unfamiliar.

The big tree is still the same big tree, the branches and leaves are more dense, like an umbrella in the center of the yard, between the dense layers of leaves, the basketball-sized fruits are golden, exuding a rich fragrance.

The small tree is more than ten meters high, the thick oak stone pier, on which there are more than a dozen white and jade-like fruits, the well water is still bubbling endlessly, the water has been meandering into the small pond, a huge lotus flower floats on the water surface with the water waves, but the original eight layers of petals, now only four layers are left.

A flock of white birds stands on a rockery in the middle of the pond, looking left and right or with their wings open.

The herbs planted have grown to a height of half a meter, the branches and leaves are stretched, and some have already bloomed colorful flowers.

Yang Ling looked around side by side and put the pile of withered lotus petals piled on the ground into the ring.

Although this thing is useless to him, it may still be a good thing for ordinary people. (To be continued.) )