Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 146: : Spring Outing (1)

　　 Monsoon Smoke can be considered as understandable, the world-destroying armor on this shell is uncertain how many things will be caused in the future, Yang Jian’s role is only to be no longer purely a porter...

　　 "Uh... this, let Zuo Nuo take you to see this, he knows more about this than we do." Ling He scratched his head, without needing to talk about Monsoon Smoke, he also knew it was For Yang Jian.

　　 To be honest, even if they knew that Yang Jian was a wooden doll, they still couldn't stop Ling He's deep worship of Yang Jian in their hearts.

　　 Strong!

　　 That's really strong!

　　 If it weren't for Zhan Fei's shot, and was stopped by Monsoon Smoke, Ling He and the others would really like to see if Yang Jian's combat power could compete with the World Destroyer!

　　 "Let's go." Monsoon Smoke nodded, suddenly thinking of something, she said: "That...help me prepare some gorgeous-looking gifts."

　　 "What?" Ling He didn't understand the meaning of Monsoon Smoke for a while.

　　 Monsoon flue: "Being a man, you must know how to be grateful, right?"

　　 Ling He nodded silly.

　　 "Doesn't that national teacher help us once? It is reasonable to say that we must know how to be grateful, so naturally we have to bring some gifts to the door to thank you?" Monsoon smoke smiled with a believing look So cunning.

　　"..." Ling He was dumbfounded.

　　Miss, are you giving gifts to the national teacher? ?

　　 "That...Miss, the national teacher...should not ask us to thank..." Ling He said cautiously.

　　 Jifeng Yan said disapprovingly: "Whether it's him or not, it's my business. Besides, since he is a national teacher, he must be more informed than us, right?"

　　 Linghe looked at Monsoon Smoke's eyes more and more weird.

　　 Yesterday, when the national teacher came, I also saw the lady so diligent, but now suddenly I have this idea, plus the last sentence of Monsoon Smoke...

　　 "Miss, don't you want the national teacher to help you find a small Liuhuo?" Ling He narrowed his eyes.

　　 Monsoon Yan blinked with a smile, "Is there? I didn't say that, you just need to prepare a gift."

　　 After talking, Monsoon Smoke didn't wait for Ling He to speak, and then walked away with Bai Ze.

　　Linghe looked at the back of Monsoon Smoke leaving, couldn't help but feel a little gloomy...

　　Dare to ask the national teacher to help find someone, I guess, it's their girl!

　　 That afternoon, Ling He took Zuo Nuo out and ordered Zuo Nuo to bring them up the mountain with Monsoon Smoke to find if there was any good wood.

　　 Monsoon Smoke took advantage of this opportunity to not only call Yang Jian, but also Bai Ze and the Snarling Dog who had been locked up for a long time.

　　 The two people, the two beasts, and the one doll left Jicheng swayingly, and sneaked into the nearby mountains.

　　 Baize hasn’t left the mansion much since he arrived at Monsoon Smoke. It is rare to return to nature. He seems very excited. The four little hooves pat on the ground lightly, either smelling the grass, or turning wet. His big eyes looked at the butterfly flying by.

　　 is a snarling dog who has just been "enslaved" not long ago. He is not interested in everything here, and walks with his small paws unhurriedly and walks beside Yang Jian. It seems that he is really trained Not bad.

　　 just...

　　 If it doesn’t drool when looking at Bai Ze’s ass, it’s perfect.

　　 Xiao Bai Ze is older than when Monsoon Smoke was just brought back, and his coat color is smoother, unlike when he first saw it.