Chapter 6400
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"Right now, I feel that the Abandoned Immortal Forest is actually pretty good."
Baili Hongzhuang smiled faintly. Granny Hua and the rest should have returned here after seeing the world.
"It is indeed very comfortable here."
Di Beichen looked at the simple people around him. They cultivated all the way here for the sake of becoming stronger and to better protect their loved ones.
If everything was arranged properly in the future, he hoped that he could live a carefree life with Hong Zhuang.
"That old fellow Meng Buqun is finally here." Yu Hong brushed his sleeves and sighed in relief.
Huo Xukang shook his head, "What are you worried about? Although that old fellow has a strange temper, he has always kept his promises. Since he said he would come, he will definitely not go back on his words. "
"Aren't I worried about these two idiotic disciples?" Yu Hong sighed, "Beichen and Hong Zhuang are extremely talented. Even without the Heaven's Will Fruit, it is only a matter of time before they break through to the Elementary Immortal Stage.
However, with Ziran and Yingying's comprehension, who knows how much effort they will need to spend to break through to the Elementary Immortal Stage. "
Huo Xukang chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so worried about these two little fellows. They are quite lucky."
"Let's go. It's time for you to perform."
Zhongli Xiaoran slowly stood up and waved his hand, indicating for everyone to follow him.
Hearing this, Baili Hongzhuang and the rest's eyes lit up and followed behind Zhongli Xiaoran.
Soon, everyone stopped in front of a tent.
This tent was different from other tents. It looked exceptionally simple and did not seem to have been set up properly. It was just casually set up and looked as though it would collapse if a gust of wind blew over.
A white-haired old man was lying on a rocking chair. His eyes were half closed and he looked drowsy.
"Old Man Meng, can't you set up this tent better?" Yu Hong looked at the tent with disdain, "Every time I see this tent of yours, I feel like it will land on my face in the next second."
Meng Buqun slowly raised his head and lazily glanced at Yu Hong. "I'm naturally waiting for someone to help me set up this tent."
How could Baili Hongzhuang not understand what he meant?
In the next moment, Di Beichen, Mo Yunjue, and the rest of the men quickly walked around the tent and began to stabilize it.
Yu Hong and the other three exchanged glances. They had finally seen through the old man's temperament.
Lazy!
He was lazy to the extreme!
Baili Hongzhuang immediately took out another recliner and placed a soft cushion on it. She smiled and said, "Senior Meng, this cushion is made of goose feathers. It's unusually soft. Would you like to try it?"
Meng Buqun looked at Baili Hongzhuang and raised his eyebrows. He then walked to the new soft chair and laid down.
As expected, he felt much more comfortable.
"You old fellows really didn't expect to live so comfortably. With these young people showing filial piety to you, you really know how to enjoy it!"
Zhongli Xiao Ran's face was cold, "I can't compare to you."
"Old Man Zhongli, we've been fighting for so many years and we still haven't decided a winner.
Now that you have a favor to ask of me, if you have this attitude, then I'll take my leave first. "Meng Buqun said indifferently.
Zhongli Xiao Ran's face changed. Yu Hong stood between the two of them and said with a smile, "Old Man Meng, today you're the boss, okay?"
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