The crow laughed twice, sounding very sad.

Lan Qianzhen didn't know what was twisting and turning, but listening to it, he obviously wanted to let Zhiyannong be the master.

But Yan Nong has now become the way of heaven, how can it recognize Yan Nong as its master?

Lan Qianzhen had two very puzzled words written on his face.

"Since Master Yannong asked you to recognize the hoop as the master, you should listen to Master Yannong's meaning and recognize the hoop as the master."

Mo Huaizhen didn't expect that Yan Nong had already arranged all this, so that Lan Qianzhen would be able to harvest another divine beast, which would be of great benefit to her going to the Lingyuan Continent.

Although it seems that this divine beast is of little use now, it is only limited to this land.

Through the observation of crows and rabbits, Mo Huaiqi found that they were actually not very old.

Even if they are now told that they are tens of thousands of years old, if you look at their age according to people, they are only at the age of human children.

Even though the crow looks old, its age is still there.

"That's right, stinky crow, Master Yannong asked you to recognize the master as the master, how good, in the future, you will have a lot of good things to eat if you work hard for the master. You see, the master is still giving us a barbecue. ”

The little rabbit pointed to the fish on the barbecue grill in front of him, and the smell was as fragrant as it could be.

Lan Qianzhen sat on the side and listened to what the little rabbit said, and suddenly felt like crying,

Who is their master?

Mo Huaizhen was also a little unhappy, Lan Qianzhen was his wife, how could it sound like he had become their servant.

Do they know who is the master?

Mo Huaiqi felt that he had to give them a prestige one by one when he turned around, otherwise he would have to climb on Lan Qianji's head one by one?

"Let me think about it."

The crow is still a little overwhelmed.

"What do you think? What's there to think about? Raven, let me tell you, if you pass through this village, you won't have this shop. There are a bunch of mythical beasts on the master's side, no more than you, no less than you, and you don't necessarily have to be. But you're different, without a master, you're going to die, and you're going to die ugly. ”

The little rabbit has nothing to say to it, and this is the last time.

"Alright, little rabbit, let it think about it."

As soon as Lan Qianji's words fell, he heard the crow struggle for a long time, and said as if he was unwilling, "Okay, I recognize you as the master." ”

"Three-legged golden crow, I don't want you to go against your conscience, are you really sure you want to recognize me as the Lord? Is it really willing to come to you like that? ”

Lan Qianzhen didn't want to look back and regret it, but it turned out that there was no regret medicine to take, and when the time came, he would blame her again.

She, Lan Qianzhen, is not the kind of person who wants others to push everything on her.

"Dead Rabbit, what contract did you sign with her?"

The crow turned to look at the white rabbit.

The little white rabbit is a mythical beast of the same level as it, and if the contract signed is not ashamed, it will also sign the same contract.

"I signed a master-servant contract, and I will serve him as Lord for the rest of my life."

The little white rabbit didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of, the owner gave it something delicious to eat, and there was a salary to get for its work, isn't it good?

"Master-servant contract?"

The corners of the crow's mouth twitched.

Does this little white rabbit know what the master-servant contract represents?

Lan Qianzhen is dead, and they may also be affected.

How could it sign such a contract, did you know that in this way, its fate was completely in the hands of Lan Qianzhen?