Kitchen dragon …
Wasn't it just a moving copper pot?!
If Fang Niannian liked it, he could give it to her. After all, this kitchen dragon would greatly improve everyone's quality of life!
Besides, if Fang Niannian wanted to buy things, he couldn't let the Smelting Black Dragon, which could trample the streets, carry the supplies. That would be no different from riding a dragon when buying groceries!
"Help me take care of Little Ying and Little Jiao for now. I'll be leaving in a few days," Zhu Minglang said.
"Alright, I guarantee that Little Jiao's cultivation will improve greatly when you return." The smile on Fang Niannian's face didn't fade. It seemed that she really liked the little kitchen dragon.
"Little Ying can store spirit energy. Take care of it. It might accidentally suck the spirit vein dry," Zhu Minglang reminded her again.
"Alright. By the way, did you tell Sister Lingsha or Sister Yu Suo that you're back?" Fang Niannian asked.
"Not yet. Where is she?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"The academy. They don't like to live in the Nan family. You can't just think about Sister Her Highness. You have to take care of Sister Lingsha and Sister Yu Suo's emotions too."
"There's nothing between us!"
"I didn't say that your relationship isn't clear. Sister Lingsha is a Divine Mortal in our team. Sister Yu Suo is also a member of our team. Are you going to abandon them?"
"Let's put the kitchen dragon aside for now …"
"I was wrong, Young Master Zhu." Fang Niannian stuck out her tongue cutely.
…
Whether it was etiquette or some other reason, since he was back in Li Chuan, he naturally had to inform them.
When he arrived at the academy, Duan Lan and the others were still studying in the academy. They should return to Li Chuan Dragon Tamer Academy in a few days. Although there were some familiar faces in the academy, Zhu Minglang didn't greet them all.
After entering the bamboo forest, Zhu Minglang guessed that Nan Lingsha was practicing her painting.
The bamboo forest was a little cold. As the wind blew, the black veil gently swayed. From time to time, it would reveal her delicate white chin, as well as her beautiful and sexy red lips.
Her graceful figure exuded a seductive charm. A dark crystal hairpin tied her fine black hair into a dignified and noble lily bun. The ends of her hair were gracefully parted in front of her smooth and smooth forehead, hanging down to the side of her exquisite earlobes. Her pair of bright eyes were focused on the rice paper …
Zhu Minglang went up the stairs. Before he reached her, he smelled a faint orchid's fragrance. He initially thought it was the special ink beside her painting, but as he got closer, he realized that it was the fragrance, the fragrance, the painter's sister-in-law.
"Miss Lingsha, I'm back," Zhu Minglang said.
"Zhu" s Zhu Minglan ''s's's'
Zhu Minglang was also used to Nan Lingsha's undistracted manner. He walked in front of the drawing table and wanted to see what she was drawing. However, he was surprised to find that there was a man drawn on the paper!
Before he had the time to be suspicious, Zhu Minglang realized that the man that Nan Lingsha had transformed into was somewhat similar to him.
Most importantly, he was holding a sword with flames lingering around it. He stood proudly in the middle of the city. How handsome, brave, and domineering!
"Are you drawing me?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I can draw Li Yunzi holding a sword and give her a spirit, allowing her to walk out of the painting. However, for some reason, I can't draw you with a spirit or spirit. You can't become my shadow and kill my enemies for me. " Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang seriously for a while. Then, she glanced at the person holding the sword in the painting, as if she wanted to see if there was anything wrong with the painting.
"Miss Lingsha, you're really interesting. If you want me to help you kill your enemy, you can just give me the order. I'll personally destroy the guy who pissed you off so that he can never become a god." Zhu Minglang laughed.
"You're not as obedient as him," Nan Lingsha said.
"…"
Nan Lingsha put down the brush and casually tossed the soulless painting into the basket.
Zhu Minglang couldn't help but feel sorry for her when he saw this.
After all, she was drawing him. How could she just throw it away like a piece of scrap paper? It was clearly a handsome and dignified drawing. How could Miss Lingsha have the heart to throw it away like trash? She could have kept it and taken it out to look at when she was at a loss. It would have calmed her mind!
"How much does Miss Lingsha know about the Dragon World?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"We'll talk later," Nan Lingsha said.
Zhu Minglang was about to ask again when he suddenly sensed a strange aura coming from the depths of the bamboo forest. It was like a few pairs of eyes were watching him, but it also seemed like an uncontrollable murderous aura!
There was someone in the bamboo forest!
And they had been watching this place!
They had evil intentions!
Zhu Minglang frowned. He could feel that the aura coming from the bamboo forest was very strong. It definitely wasn't a teacher from Li Chuan Academy.
The other party also seemed to be targeting Nan Lingsha.
Zhu Minglang used his perception. Suddenly, Zhu Minglang noticed a detail that he had overlooked before.
It was spring and the bamboo forest should have been very green. However, for some reason, it looked a little dark. Most importantly, the shadows of the bamboo leaves should have been fluttering in the wind. However, the shadows of the bamboo leaves didn't respond at all.
Zhu Minglang looked at the painting pavilion behind him and discovered that there was a lampstand in the pavilion. The light inside was still.
The flame didn't flicker!
Zhu Minglang took another look at his surroundings and gradually realized that the bamboo forest, the painting pavilion, and all of the scenery were slightly different from real objects. If he didn't look carefully, he would have thought that he was in a normal space.
"Am I in your painting?" Zhu Minglang whispered to Nan Lingsha.
Nan Lingsha nodded slightly.
This was the Forest in a Painting!
From the moment Zhu Minglang stepped into the bamboo forest, he had unknowingly walked into Nan Lingsha's Forest in a Painting. The surrounding bamboo, the pavilion behind him, and everything else that he could see were all scenes that Nan Lingsha had painted.
Just like the Painting Town in Red Lotus City, this was Nan Lingsha's strongest painting realm. It was both real and fake. It was like a dream that she had drawn with her ink brush, so that the person in it wouldn't know!
Of course, this Forest in a Painting wasn't targeted at Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang just happened to be here.
The people that Nan Lingsha wanted to deal with were in the bamboo forest in front of them. They thought that they had hidden very well, but they didn't know that they had already stepped into Nan Lingsha's trap!
"Who are they? How dare they commit such a crime in broad daylight?" Zhu Minglang asked.
No wonder Nan Lingsha said that she wanted to kill the enemy. The enemy was already in front of them.
"I stole their sect's cultivation fruits at the bottom of the North Mountain Range," Nan Lingsha said.
"…"
So his sister-in-law was the evil one.
"Li Chuan belongs to the Li Family and the Nan Family. How can you say that you stole it? They came here to steal it. You were just protecting what belonged to you, "Zhu Minglang said righteously.
Nan Lingsha glanced at Zhu Minglang. Under the thin veil, a faint dimple appeared on her beautiful face.
Her smile with her dimples was so beautiful that it could cause the downfall of a city!
She liked Zhu Minglang's way of saying it.
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