Young General Shenbing: Immortal Cultivation System, are you kidding me?

Hee hee hee……

Brother Qingchen is really amazing, hehehe...

Nangong Wenya laughed like a silver bell, and ran towards Hong Qingchen like a little white rabbit.

"Brother Qingchen, Wenya is here!" Nangong Wenya stood in front of Hong Qingchen, smiling sweetly.

Looking at Nangong Wenya's healing smile, Hong Qingchen nodded and smiled.

"Wen Ya, you are so cute when you smile, and you are indeed the team favorite of our team."

Nangong Wenya's praised face turned red all of a sudden, and her appearance was truly lovely.

"Brother Qingchen, Wenya is not the group pet. The group pets are Xiaobai and Xiaoqing. They are cuter than Wenya!"

"Oh, really?"

Hong Qingchen couldn't agree with Nangong Wenya's modest words.

Seriously, if you have to choose who is the cutest among Wenya, Xiaobai, and Xiaoqing.

He just wanted to say that Hong Qingchen was making things difficult for him. Aren't they all equally cute?

But if you are more cute and sensible, it must be Wenya.

So well-behaved and sensible, these two extra points make Nangong Wenya the cutest in Hong Qingchen's heart.

Xiaobai and Xiaoqing are next behind.

"Yes!" Nangong Wenya affirmed.

"Okay, ask Ya to purify the locusts, I will protect you!"

Hong Qingchen knows how powerful Meng pet is in the eyes of all girls.

Simply stop arguing and change the subject.

"Ok!"

Nangong Wenya hummed in a small milky voice, and held up her right hand wearing the green bead bracelet.

Purify the power! ! !

After being baptized by the light of purification, the locusts lost their hideous faces and shrunk in size.

But it got fatter, chubby.

"Crab crab you~~" xN

The locusts thanked each other loudly.

Nangong Wenya nodded in relief: "In order to punish you, in the next year, you are not allowed to reproduce excessively."

"This is the only way to control your numbers, so that you don't gather together to start a locust plague and destroy the crops that the farmer's uncle has worked so hard to plant, understand?"

Locusts: "Understood!" xN

"Well, so cute!" Nangong Wenya nodded in relief again.

Then, under the suspicious eyes of the audience, he walked towards the three villagers who were still hiding not far away.

"Uncle Farmer, do you have any extra seeds?"

A villager replied: "Yes, but it's too late for planting now, and the best time for planting has passed."

Hey……

"Well, is it too late?"

Nangong Wenya rested her chin in her hand, muttered in a low voice, then thought for a while, and said again.

"Uncle Farmer, can you lend me the remaining seeds?"

The three villagers looked at each other.

"Yes, yes, but little girl, what do you want the rest of the seeds for?"

Nangong Wenya smiled playfully: "Hehe, this is a secret, and I will give you a big surprise later."

The voice turned.

"Uncle farmer, don't worry, if I damage your seeds, I will use the pocket money I saved to compensate you."

A villager shook his head: "Little girl, there is no need. After all, you help us subdue the locust plague. We can give you all the seeds."

Two other villagers seconded: "Yes, little girl!"

Hearing what the villagers said, Nangong Wenya waved his hands and shook his head again.

"No, no, one yard is worth one yard. If I damage your seeds, I must pay for it."

"Even if it's just one!"

The three villagers looked at each other, they didn't know what to say.

The little girl in front of me is really sensible.

At this time, Hong Qingchen came over, stood side by side with Nangong Wenya, and gently rubbed her little head.

"Uncle farmer, you can just take the remaining seeds. If it is damaged, my brother will pay for my sister."

Nangong Wenya was taken aback, and when he was about to speak, Hong Qingchen covered his small mouth with his hands.

Then Hong Qingchen squatted down and whispered in Nangong Wenya's ear.

"Wen Ya, since you regard me as your elder brother, then I can also be regarded as your guardian, so it is only natural to take risks for you."

"Right, ask Ya?"

Nangong Wenya was silent, but the moving tears in his eyes already explained everything.

"Okay, don't shed tears when you ask Yake, or I, as an older brother, will feel very distressed."

Hong Qingchen said in a soft voice, while using his spotless sleeves, he gently wiped away the tears that Nangong Wenya couldn't hold back for a while.

The picture is very warm!

"Yeah!" Nangong Wenya nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Wen Ya is so good!"

Hong Qingchen picked up Nangong Wenya and looked at the three villagers.

"Thank you!"

"No trouble, no trouble, let's go home and get the remaining seeds!"

After finishing speaking, the three villagers quickly ran back to their homes.

After the villagers ran away, Hong Qingchen hugged Nangong Wenya and was about to return to the team.

Suddenly, a pleasant female voice rang in his ears, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Qingchen, come to the space of spiritual consciousness, and I will wait for you with sister Qingyin!"

Qingxue?

Hong Qingchen hid the excitement in his heart, and his consciousness entered the space of divine consciousness.

Conscious space:

Entering the space of spiritual consciousness, the first thing Hong Qingchen saw was two beautiful girls smiling faintly at him.

At this time, one of the girls with a cold and arrogant temperament gently opened her red lips with a playful tone.

"Hey, Xiao Qingchen came very quickly, you came as soon as Qingxue's sound transmission fell."

"It seems that Qingxue still holds a lot of weight in Xiao Qingchen's heart."

"Sister Qingyin, don't keep picking which pot is left unopened!" Qingxue stomped her feet coquettishly, her pretty face blushing.

"I won't!"

Slightly slightly! ! !

Qingyin made a playful grimace, which was very inconsistent with her cold and arrogant temperament, and there was a cute contrast.

Ms. Voiceless! ! !

.........

Looking at the two fairies in front of her whose characters had collapsed, Hong Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry.

"Qingxue, Sister Qingyin, stop making trouble!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qingxue and Qingyin, who were playful just now, quickly returned to their dignified appearance, and brushed their hair intentionally or unintentionally.

It's as if nothing just happened.

Seeing this scene, Hong Qingchen became even more dumbfounded, but he didn't say much, but asked:

"Qingxue, Miss Qingyin, are you injured?"

Ah, hurt?

Qingxue and Qingyin were taken aback, they were extremely flattered.

I thought that even if he wanted to ask, Qingchen would also ask, what did they ask him to do in the space of spiritual consciousness?

Unexpectedly, but unexpectedly, I asked a touching sentence, are they hurt?

This... Qingchen knows that she cares about them, so touched!

I really hope that Qingchen will grow up soon!

Hehehe...

.........

Cough cough cough...

Hong Qingchen looked at Qingxue and Qingyin who were imagining some beautiful pictures, coughed three times, and looked speechless.

The two old leftover girls who don't know how old are, and they still have a happy face.

Abbreviation: Fachun!

It was also the reason why he panicked.