Then the words made Zi Luo's little face froze: "But you used up all the bamboo sword at once, and you have to make up for the amount you use tomorrow."

After staying for a while, Zi Luo's knees slid to Ji Jiaorao without moving, grabbed her hand and begged for mercy: "I have a lot of things to do today, Miss Xiaozhu, please spare me."

Ji Jiaorao wouldn't let her go: "Aren't you a professor's assistant? Preparing teaching tools is your job."

The little girl and the girl started to kidnap, like a warm picture of a mother's kind and filial daughter.

Zhong Yao was smiling with relief, and the breeze blew behind him, which was exactly the breath of Zhongzhizheng, the land of Ziyuan.

"The God-like appearance..."

Zhong Zhizheng's appearance has more details, and his expression and words have become a little angry. This is a sign that his divine power has increased.

The land barrier in Ziyuan has expanded several miles more than before, which should be because the floods have subsided, the Ash River has its own power, and the water and soil qi are harmonious. In addition, the people of Ziyuan are united and have a strong incense. They have reclaimed several fields and planted three spiritual seeds of dry rice. The soil quality changes, and the merits of heaven and earth and humanity are revealed. Simply put, they have achieved achievements.

Zhong Zhizheng said: "A foreign god descended and asked the superior god to visit him, and he was outside the land temple."

Zhong Yao was breathing coldly, did the outside god want to see him?
Chapter completed!