"Little guy, save this little food. This way, the whole medicine field will be more than you after eating it in less than a month," said Zhu Yuanlong. After enjoying the meal, Xiao Diao grabbed a few Zhuguos that had been more than a hundred years old and enjoyed it. She was still eating it in her mouth, praising her taste for it.

"Boss, please give me a few more. The taste is really great. It's not something I blew. The meat is tender and watery, it is sweet and delicious, and it can relieve the fatigue of cultivation." Xiao Diao said with a lingering voice. At this moment, the undead mage inside was so angry that his beard flew up.

The undead mage has attacked Xiao Diao several times, but the soul attack seems to have no effect on Xiao Diao. The mage's martial arts cultivation is not as good as the little Diao, and he does not dare to make a big fight in the medicine field, otherwise it will be completely destroyed.

Seven days passed, and the undead mage was still as if he was angry. While heartbroken, he refused to help Zhu Yuanlong, so he had to endure it in the thatched hut.

Ten days passed, Zhu Yuanlong was concentrating on practicing in the wooden house, while the little mink was wandering around in the medicine field, teasing the medicine boy, picking the medicine fruits and eating it. He walked on the ridge of the field with a big swagger like a scoundrel, and he also walked into the wooden house with some medicine fruits in a large bag, which was worthy of his name.

At this time, one-fifth of the precious medicinal materials in the medicinal field had fallen into the stomachs of Xiao Diao and Zhu Yuanlong. Under the influence of these precious medicinal materials, Zhu Yuanlong's body's vitality continued to rise. The undead mage saw Xiao Diao through the crack of the door and gritted his teeth in anger.

When the medicine boy saw that his labor was enjoyed by the little sable, he felt helpless even if he was unwilling to give up. He could not beat or scold him. He could only complain to the necromancer with all his resentment.

"Master, please help him untie the woman's soul forbidden art and send these two plague gods away, otherwise my medicine field will be lost sooner or later." said the medicine boy.

"No, don't help, don't help, just say no to help..." The mage was like a child helping him to play with his child's temper.

"but…"

"No need, but I'll say I don't help, I won't help..." said the mage.

The medicine boy walked out of the thatched house innocently, muttering something all the way, complaining and helpless.

"Hey, little brat, what's wrong? Is that old guy angry with you again?" The little mink lying on the tree said with a smile.

The medicine boy turned his face and ignored the little marten, sat alone on the ridge of the field, twisting the weeds on the ground with his hands, as if he was angry with the grass, and kicking the ridge of the field with his feet.

"Let's eat it." Xiao Diao handed him a hundred-year-old fruit. He glared at Xiao Diao, without reaching out to pick it up, and without saying anything.

"You don't have to have any objections to me like this. Actually, I don't want to do it either. Your master is unwilling to help, and I can't help my friends. Your master just needs to do it in a simple way, but he is so stubborn, he just doesn't want to. You said right?" Xiao Diao said with confidence.

The medicine boy also thinks it makes sense, but it can only make a living by just a simple task. I really don’t understand why the master is so stubborn and insists on making the fruits of his hard work a snack for others.

"Actually, I feel sorry for the fruits of your labor, but I have any way to force your master to make you feel wronged. Come and eat one, and don't care about that one." The little mink was destroying the psychological defense of the medicine boy.

Xiao Yaotong still didn't take the medicine fruit, but her eyes were much softer, and she seemed to be moved. Xiao Diao was indeed smirking in secret.

"I am very happy to know you. It's not easy to think about you. I have been facing this bad-tempered old man for so many years. Thank you so much for your hard work. It's not an exaggeration to treat yourself as a reward, right?"

The medicine boy nodded slightly, as if he was talking about his own psychology.

"Take it, I don't think the old man will blame you. After all, it was all planted by you and it was your credit."

The little medicine boy took the ruddy fruit from the hand and started eating it.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Xiao Diao said as if she was a friend.

"Yeah, it's delicious," Xiao Yaotong said happily, and the two of them laughed loudly on the ridge of the field. The two of them said everything they said, "I'm talking about friends I haven't seen for many years." Xiao Diao said the flower world outside like a dream, full of magic and beauty, which made Xiao Yaotong envious.

"How is it? Do you want to take a walk in the outside world?" Xiao Diao said.

"I think, but, Master..." Xiao Yaotong was already full of yearning for the outside world at this moment, but considering that the master was not taken care of, the medicine field was not taken care of, and he had never left here.

"You old stubborn master will not have anything to do. He is so capable that he can't starve to death. Besides, he ignores the fruits of your labor. What else do you have to worry about for him?" Xiao Diao said as if it was the fault of the undead mage who had taken the medicine fruit himself, and it was nothing to do with his own business.

The little siew's mouth is quite sensible. A simple child like this can pass through its left and right and left, and completely believed the little siew's words.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the place where I live, there are a lot of delicious food there." Xiao Diao brought Xiao Yaotong to the wooden house. The monsters caught by Xiao Diao from the back mountain got tested. Suddenly, the fragrance was confused in the air, making people salivate. Xiao Yaotong has been living a light life and enjoying this kind of taste there, swallowing her saliva continuously.

The little diaper saw the opportunity and brought out a jar of fruit wine and started eating it with Xiao Yaotong. At the beginning, Xiao Yaotong felt that the wine was hard to drink, but under the temptation of Xiao Yutong, after drinking a glass, he felt a little drunk.

"Come again, cheers..." Xiao Yaotong was already seventy-six points drunk at this time, so he let go of the topic and cursed the master for something wrong. He should not be reluctant to save him, he should not care about the fruits of his labor, and he should not be so stubborn. Xiao Diao on the side laughed and accompanied Xiao Yaotong to scold the undead mage for not being a thing. At this moment, Xiao Yaotong was completely drunk, otherwise he would not dare to scold the undead mage for not being a thing if he gave him ten courage.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong was practicing in the barrier space. In the thunder barrier, Zhu Yuanlong used his cultivation to fight against the attacks of lightning and lightning. Although his entire clothes were broken under the lightning, he was full of energy. Every punching formed a qi shield to fight against lightning.

The sound of breaking through the air in the entire space was shaking, but the outside of the space was as plain as water, without any fluctuations of vitality. Zhu Yuanlong condensed the aura around him, raised his sword toward the sky, and a sword light burst out from himself to form a huge pillar of light that broke through the air, and the entire space suddenly disappeared.

It was already dusk. Zhu Yuanlong walked into the wooden house and saw the little marten and Xiaoyaotong sleeping soundly. The jar of fruit wine was drunk by the two of them. Zhu Yuanlong couldn't help but laugh. Xiaoyaotong, the little guy, quickly bought the little marten and hated it to his bones.

I got the undead magician on the side of the thatched house. I waited and didn't see Xiao Yaotong delivering food to him. I was very upset. I couldn't have said a few words, but the little guy was angry and ignored him. This was something I had never done before. Xiao Yaotong used to be very obedient and never complained to him. Since the two plague gods came, everything has changed.

The sky became darker and darker, but the figure of Xiao Yaotong was still not found. The undead magician couldn't help but feel the manic in his heart. He walked out of the thatched hut and walked lightly between the medicine fields. He did not find Xiao Yaotong. Half an hour later, the undead magician walked towards Zhu Yuanlong. There was no one here except Zhu Yuanlong and the others, so he must have been kidnapped by them.

The undead magician was about to take a step towards Zhu Yuanlong's wooden house, but Zhu Yuanlong appeared, behind him was a sleeping little medicine boy. "Master, are you looking for a little medicine boy? He has drunk too much, I will help you send him back." Zhu Yuanlong said with a smile.

The undead mage looked horrible. He didn't expect that the little medicine boy would become like this in just twelve days, looking at Zhu Yuanlong with anger and blame. After taking the little medicine boy, he walked back into the thatched hut and threw it onto the door.

Zhu Yuanlong smiled in his heart and said, "The Undead Master seems to be really rejuvenated, just a childish temper, but it seems that the old guy can't stand such a life. Xiao Diao makes the place chaotic and uneasy."

The next day, Xiao Yaotong was taught a lesson by the old magician and neglected Xiao Diao for a few days, but not long after, he got along with Xiao Diao again.

"Well, little brother, I will give you a jar of fruit wine to your master. This way, we will compensate him for the loss of the medicine field. I feel a little better." Xiao Diao said with bad intentions.

"You have no other requests, just give us fruit wine?" Xiao Yaotong looked at Xiao Diao without any confidence.

"Why are the two brothers following each other? Could it be that I will harm you? You are called distrust brothers, and in the outside world, you know that this is called a great rebellion. This is something that the heroes in the world despise, and it is a taboo in the world." Xiao Diao Dao said righteously. Xiao Yaotong nodded repeatedly, deeply feeling that his words were too much and hurt Xiao Diao, such a good brother.

"Brother Diao, you are such a good person, the best brother in the world. I will never say such things again in the future. We are good brothers in the world." Xiao Yaotong said sincerely.

"That's right. When we met in the world that day, we must be a peerless and charming person, invincible..." Xiao Diao began to construct a perfect legendary story for Xiao Yaotong. Xiao Yaotong was as if she was in the legendary story, and was full of spirit.

"Master, what did I bring back to you?" The little medicine boy happily brought a jar of fruit wine into the thatched hut. The old mage pretended to be angry and ignored him.

"The master is really delicious and delicious." Xiao Yaotong is like a drunkard at this moment, praising the delicious effect of fruit wine. In fact, these words are all said by Xiao Diao. He is just copying them.

The undead mage ignored it and still closed his eyes and meditated. The little medicine boy poured out a bowl of wine, and the strong smell of wine floated in the whole thatched hut. The old magician asked about the smell that was rippling in his mind and could no longer enter the meditation.

"You go out first to see if there are any medicine fields that are not watered," said the old magician.

"Master, the medicine fruits in the medicine field have been stolen by those two guys. What else can I do to water?" Xiao Yaotong said dissatisfiedly.

"Even if it's only a little bit, it has to be watered. We have to stick to our principles. Do you know? Go?" The old magician half-spoken and drove the little medicine boy out of the thatched hut. Seeing the medicine boy walking away, he unconsciously picked up a bowl of fruit wine and drank it. It was indeed a good wine, with the fragrance of vermillion fruit, which was refreshing to the heart. I haven't drunk such a good wine in a thousand years. The wine tasted a bit like the taste of Xie Wudao, the old magician savored this feeling alone.

"Brother, why did you come out listlessly alone?" Xiao Diao saw Xiao Yaotong coming over and spoke forward. "I have to be watered by my master," Xiao Yaotong said innocently.

"Haha... Come on, let's drink a little too." He took out a small jar of wine from behind, sat on the ridge of the field with the little medicine boy and started drinking.
Chapter completed!