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"No, it's not."

Shengge backed away with a wry smile, suddenly stopped, and stuck his back against the sky-reaching stone pillar of Nantianmen.

"You dare to criticize this commander behind your back, what should you do?"

Fengling kept walking, his handsome face as black as ink was almost pressed against her.

"It's wrong."

Shengge complained bitterly: "Shengge didn't criticize the commander, but just said it casually, using an introduction to chat with his colleagues."

"You are quite courageous."

Fengling presses her every step of the way, and has no intention of letting her go: "If you criticize the commander, but dare to quibble, the crime will be aggravated."

"Well."

Sheng Ge was embarrassed, swallowed his saliva, and closed his mouth with a sense of current affairs.

"From now on, you will be fined to do chores in Thunderclap Immortal Palace for a period of two months."

Fengling grabbed her arm, without any explanation, dragged her into the void, and disappeared again.

"Hey, this fairy is here to serve as a soldier, not a maid, so why do chores? Are you wearing small shoes? Careful, let me go..."

Shengge complained unhappily, and faintly came from the wind.

All the immortal soldiers and generals who heard this were dumbfounded.

Something is wrong with the Commander today.

Something is so wrong.

People who usually avoid women like snakes and scorpions will take the initiative to grab Sheng Ge's arm and drag her away.

Sheng Ge was courageous enough to openly contradict Commander Feng.

It was her fate that the commander didn't slap her to death.

A group of immortal soldiers and generals didn't dare to gossip openly, they kept muttering to themselves.

The little eyes of the cute pets who are hiding in the dark watching the show are all lit up.

Under the leadership of the leading brother, they flew into the Thunder Palace and continued to watch the show.

*

Yuanshi Orb, Immortal Grass Garden.

The flower elves flapped their wings like butterflies and shuttled among the flowers, digging the soil for fairy flowers and grasses, watering them, and planting new seeds.

The flower spirit flapped its wings, landed on a blooming flower, sat cross-legged, held its cheeks, and fell into deep thought.

"Hua Ling is thinking about Master Shi again."

Hua Yue watched from a distance, and sighed helplessly.

The stamen was a little resentful: "Why hasn't Master Ten ascended yet? It's been ten thousand years. The speed of cultivation is so slow."

"Human souls are different."

Hua Yamu showed pity: "Even if Shi Ye ascends to the fairy world, they will never be together again."

Huarui whispered: "We have to find a way to cheer her up."

"What can I do?"

Hua Yue rubbed her delicate chin and thought hard.

"Yes."

Hua Ya had a flash of inspiration and had a good idea.

"any solution?"

Huayue and Huarui showed surprise in their eyes, and they all looked at her.

"Flower Spirit likes babies the most."

Hua Ya's bright black eyes flashed cunningly, and she leaned into Hua Yue and Hua Rui's ear and whispered: "How about this, let's ask the master to give birth to a pair of babies."

"Okay Hua Yue raised her hands in agreement: "I like babies too. "

"Uh-huh."

Hua Rui nodded vigorously: "Me too."

"Since you all agree."

Hua Ya's starry eyes sparkled: "Let's go talk to the master together."

"Okay."

Hua Yue and Hua Rui nodded in unison.

*

The lotus in Linghu Lake is in full bloom, and the fragrance is wafting thousands of miles away.

"Hua Ling likes the tenth brother?"

The seven-color lotus swayed gently, exclaiming in disbelief.

"Uh-huh."

"Yes."

Huayue, Huaya, and stamens flap their wings like butterfly wings, flying and circling around the seven-color lotus.

"The tenth brother also likes flower spirits?"

The seven-colored lotus buds slowly close together, revealing a young girl in Tsing Yi with an alluring complexion.

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