Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

After a while, Yurui brought the Tremella soup, Meng Li took a few sips, but the body's appetite was not very good, and he couldn't eat a little bit.

The client's yard is relatively quiet, because the location is relatively remote. At that time, the client said that he wanted a quiet yard, and Yang Lian arranged for the client to come here.

Meng Li had no intention to fight with those two women, she just needed to complete the task.

When she completes the task, what will the three women have to contend for?

Men are gone.

It's time to break up.

As for this palace master, Meng Li couldn't help but think that it was probably something Yang Lian and Li Ziyan were fighting about by then.

However, in the face of the client's weak body, Meng Li sighed a little, and sensed the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, which was a bit more spiritual than the previous modern plane.

But for Meng Li, who was born in the cultivation world, the spiritual energy here is also very thin.

Meng Li looked at the two maids and said:

You guys go out and have a rest too. I feel so sleepy all day, let me rest for a while.

Madam, why don't I help you out for a walk, you can't help being bored in the room all day, Yurui said.

Meng Li shook his head and refused.

The servants are at the door, and the madam will call us if there is anything. Qiongyu said.

Meng Li nodded and sent the two maids out.

Sitting cross-legged, with the little mental power left, he checked the spiritual roots of this body.

This body has no spiritual roots.

Her cultivation method requires a strong spiritual energy to support her cultivation, as well as spiritual roots.

Meng Li doesn't know much about the cultivation method of this plane, mainly because the client has never contacted it.

So now comes the problem.

Where did she find the exercises?

The exercises are not Chinese cabbage, they are everywhere.

It's all in the hands of the sect. Could it be that she is going to join the sect?

Ran Pingliang would definitely not agree, and it would make people suspicious.

Now that she can't beat Ran Pingliang again, she has to be careful about everything.

This task is relatively simple, as long as she can beat Ran Pingliang.

Meng Li didn't have any exercises and couldn't practice, so he took out the sachet from before, replaced the contents inside, and sewed it up and put it in the same place.

As for the two maids, just serve her if you like to serve her.

This body was really heavy, Meng Li had nothing to do, and took out the clothes embroidered by the client before, which the client planned to embroider for Ran Pingliang.

Meng Li paused, put down the silk thread in his hand, and embroidered something.

After thinking about it and seeing nothing, Meng Li instructed Yurui to take out a piece of fabric and plan to make a suit for herself.

Yu Rui was a little surprised, this lady has always only known the hall master, and she has been doing this and that for the hall master all day long.

It suddenly occurred to me to make clothes for myself, do you want to dress up to regain the love of the temple master?

Yu Rui thought of this, and saw Meng Li's eyes flashing with a hint of ridicule, but she didn't speak, and directly picked out a piece of fabric for Meng Li.

Meng Li took the fabric. The fabric was not very good, but it was still okay. According to his own wishes, Meng Li embroidered it stitch by stitch.

She hadn't worked as a female worker for a long time, and Meng Li was a little unfamiliar, but she got used to it after a while.

After working as a female worker all morning and having lunch, Meng Li told the two maids that she was very unwell and bored, and wanted to go to the town down the mountain to buy some things.

The two maids hesitated, Meng Li sighed with a bitter face:

Forget it, let me go to Mrs. Yang's place to sit.

The two maids breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that today's lady was extraordinarily interesting, and followed behind Meng Li, heading towards Yang Lian's yard.

Meng Li arrived at Yanglian's yard, which was very beautiful.

The layout is very elegant, and some rare flowers are also planted in the garden.

The servants in the garden are taking care of it carefully.

Yang Lian held her son, Meng Li glanced at Yang Lian's son, who was white and tender, quite cute.

Yang Lian, on the other hand, is dressed in white, probably because she has practiced martial arts all the year round. She has a good figure, and there are not many pearls on her head, but the jewelry she uses can be decorated everywhere, and she looks very aura. Standing there without speaking, it becomes a painting .

Yang Lian looked at Meng Li's eyes on her son, her eyes flashed with alertness, but her emotions were concealed, and she smiled at Meng Li:

Sister is so excited today, and she is willing to come and sit with me.

Meng Li's melancholy face hesitated: Sister Yang, hey...

Yanglian:  …

Calling you sister, you really consider yourself a sister.

Yang Lian: But what's the trouble?

Talk to my sister, if I can help my sister, my sister will do her best.

Meng Li smiled warmly, and his melancholy face looked a little brighter. He only sighed:

I want to go down the mountain for a walk, stay in the Wuya Hall all day, and feel bored. I want to go out and find a gentleman to take a look at this body, and I want to go shopping and buy some interesting gadgets to come back.

Yang Lian nodded and said:

My sister has no martial arts skills, and the world is not peaceful. There are so many people who steal and rob. I really don't worry about my sister going down the mountain alone.

It's better than this. I'll send someone down the mountain to invite a gentleman, and then I'll buy you everything you need to go up the mountain, which will save my sister's legs.

Meng Li shook his head and just said, It's okay, I just want to go out and relax.

My younger sister works hard every day, and she has to practice martial arts every day. I don't know how to practice martial arts, and my younger sister takes care of everything.

I'm so busy every day, I've been short of breath all the time, maybe I've been stuffy all day.

There are so many people in our Wuya Hall that are highly skilled in martial arts. I think no one dares to move when I go out.

Meng Li said with a sudden smile, and then said with a smug expression:

Before I went up the mountain, I had heard about the reputation of Wuya Hall, but I never imagined that this Wuya Hall Master turned out to be my husband.

Meng Li looked like Rong, and he said it happily, it was that Yang Lian, the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became.

The meaning of the other party is already very clear. If the wife of the rookie sect Wuya Palace Master, who is so famous in the world, is not afraid to even go out, she is not afraid of the robbers, which is a bit ridiculous.

If he went out and was robbed by the robbers, that would be a slap in the face.

Yang Lian looked at Meng Li carefully, and saw that Meng Li was still there chattering about the legend she heard about Ran Pingliang, and finally interrupted Meng Li, saying:

Since my sister really intends to go down the mountain, my sister will arrange for her to go down.

Meng Li smiled sincerely, and repeatedly said that Yang Lian was her good sister.

Hearing that, Yang Lian almost vomited.

If it weren't for the fact that Ran Pingliang still had some kind of friendship with this woman, how could a little county magistrate's daughter have the qualifications commensurate with her sister.

The key is to have to call her sister.

It is because she married Ran Pingliang later than her.

Calling her sister as if she were a concubine.

Feeling bored just thinking about it.