Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

The lord's mansion was destroyed, and Zhou Lin could only continue to live in the inn at night.

But before nightfall, he had to prepare dinner.

"My lord, why don't you let the little one go fishing?"

At Zhou Lin's request, Feng Liangpeng also followed Luo Ning and called the Lord.

He had already tidied himself up, but the protective clothing was completely ruined, and he was wearing ordinary clothes at this time.

It doesn't look like a warrior in the psychic realm.

It is no different from the previous farmers.

He just had nothing to do, so he decided to perform well.

"Are you fishing? All right!"

Zhou Lin felt that fishing was nothing more than that, and at the same time thought that it was the fishing rod's function that he didn't take the bait.

Seeing that Feng Liangpeng took the initiative to invite Ying, why didn't Zhou Lin agree?
Of course, the main thing is to have the consciousness of the lord.

The lower ones work hard, the middle ones work intellectually, and the upper ones work hard!
I am a master.

Now that there are too many subordinates, we must let them do it!

The Lord's Mansion was destroyed by bombing, but fortunately, the fishing gear inside were all good.

Zhou Lin casually threw the fishing rod to Feng Liangpeng.

Feng Liangpeng took it happily, and walked to the fish pond with the fishing rod.

But he is prepared.

He took out a leaf of elixir from his bosom.

Monster beasts usually like aura, this kind of leaf alchemy is useless, it is better to catch monsters in the water.

If I make the best use of it, adults might even praise me for being smart.

Feng Liangpeng has positioned himself extremely precisely now.

Well, it's a servant.

I just tore off a small piece of the leaf and hung it on the fishing rod.

Not far away, a figure walked over with a look of amazement.

It immediately attracted Feng Liangpeng's attention.

I saw him looking around, with a shocked expression floating on his face.

It was obvious that he was frightened by Longmen Inn.

Simultaneously.

The coolness he felt after walking into the formation made him almost think that he had arrived in a paradise!
Feng Liangpeng squinted his eyes, only feeling that the person coming was a little familiar!
like……

Did you know him, the eldest or younger of a certain family?

For a while, Feng Liangpeng couldn't remember.

And at this time, the man finally found Feng Liangpeng by the fish pond, his expression changed, and he immediately ran towards him!
"Feng Danshi! My father is looking for you. I heard that you went into the desert, but I didn't expect to meet you here!"

The young man was dressed in a fine attire, but he had also been ruined by the desert, and he looked ashamed, and Feng Liangpeng recognized him only when he got close.

"So it's Young Master Chen? I don't know what Patriarch Chen is looking for?"

Feng Liangpeng, who was submissive in front of Zhou Lin, naturally could hold airs in front of outsiders.

Hearing the familiar tone, Young Master Chen was overjoyed. He almost thought he had misunderstood the person.

After all, he used to look aloof, but now he is dressed like a farmer!

And, still fishing?
"Feng alchemist, my father heard that you have the formula of spiritual energy pills, so I want you to practice one for him! My father said, as long as you promise, our Chen family can promise you anything! Of course, in our Chen family Within the scope of ability!"

Young Master Chen bowed, and stated the purpose and conditions in one breath.

Alchemy?

Or refining spiritual energy pills?

If it was before, Feng Liangpeng would definitely agree.

But he has already practiced one, and there is no pill furnace at this time, and he is fishing for Zhou Lin.

He directly refused.

"Not interested, Feng has something important to do!"

Young Master Chen was stunned.

Seeing Feng Liangpeng throwing the fishhook into the fish pond, his mind was a little dizzy.

I understand that you are not interested, but are you sure about the important thing you said?
Aren't alchemists addicted to pills, and the higher the difficulty of pills, the more maddening they will be!

But at this moment, with Feng Liangpeng's calm expression, Young Master Chen felt that he had found the wrong person.