Chapter 218:

Xiantu (7)
He and Bai Guang have double repairs, and they can take a day off every month. In the first few months, even during the rest time, he has been staying in the Lingfeng Pavilion, taking a walk in the garden.
On this day, Songyin told him that the honey-fruit of the fruit that had been fruited for three hundred years had matured and had been sent to pick him up for a taste.
I thought that he had been to Zhuyang Island for several months, and the things he did every day were with Bai Guang, and he did not leave the Lingfeng Pavilion. This Zhuyang Island is so big, there are several mountain peaks, the scenery is definitely very good, he should also go around and look at it, he proposed to pick the honey fruit in person.
I originally wanted to go, because I wanted the scenery along the way.
However, Song Yin told him that if he walked, he might have to arrive tomorrow, because Zhuyang Island is too big, and the garden where the honey is fragrant is separated from Lingfeng by a long way.
So they went to the vicinity of the honey garden and then walked slowly.
There are many other flower beds and orchards near the honey fragrant garden. I saw many disciples who are taking care of flowers and plants along the way. Although the work of taking care of flowers and plants is simple, it is not easy at all, and it is very hard, and it is something that can be done by a disciple with high experience. However, the scent of these flowers and trees can help those who teach their disciples to improve their spiritual strength. The closer they are, the faster they will be promoted.
The disciples who have been in the island for less than five years have not even qualified to study flowers and plants at the side, and can only do some harder and more tired work of excavating and carrying spring water.
璟旸 This time I just wandered around and didn’t want to find them. He didn’t even think about them. But I don't know if it's a coincidence or a coincidence, just happened to be met by him.
Songyin is one of the three general managers of Lingfengge. Although it is not one of the directors of Zhuyang Island, it is one of the few people who can directly contact Baiguang. It has a great management right on the island, even if it is Baiguang. Those apprentices met him and were also polite.
Although there are not many songs that have been seen in the disciples, but the waist of the mind is hanging on his waist, no one on the island does not know. Other disciples have to bow down.
Behind them, they followed more than a dozen teenagers dressed in Lingfengge disciples. These teenagers came out alone and had a prominent family background in the Xiuxian world. They must also have their own special talents and rules to be the Lingfeng Pavilion. Disciple's. Bai Guang’s nine apprentices have been Lingfengge disciples many years ago.
They are digging the earth, they can't be dug with tools, they have to be hand-cut out a little, and they must be careful not to mix small stones in the earth.
They walked over from afar, and they managed to see their teachings far away, and immediately let them stop their work and bow down.
When I saw the old man, I saw that they were all muddy. They were not surprised to see other people, but they were somewhat surprised by the honesty of the real people. Only a few months ago, the unsuccessful young master who is unique to me is so honest, and this is a set of corrections to Yangdao’s discipline.
He stopped in front of them, looked at the dirt, turned to ask Song, "What do you do with these soils?"
Songyin replied, "This piece of soil is suitable for seeding herbs. After it has been diluted, it will be sent to the medicine garden."
I nodded and went on.
When Ling Ling heard the sound of snoring, it was shocked and the body immediately stiffened until he left, and he dared to look up.
I saw a group of people wandering around with a group of people, but he was tired and tired of dredging here. What made him unacceptable was that he actually wanted to squat like a squat.
Thinking of the contrast between the two now, even if the anger in the heart of Ling Ling has erupted like a volcano, still have to bite his teeth. Even if the teeth have bitten and bleed, he can't show a little bit of resistance. Otherwise, waiting for him will be more horrible and painful.
Yang Junmao also heard the sound of slyness. They saw the sly look of a group of people, and then looked down at the dirt in their hands, although they did not want to vomit blood like 逍ling, but this The gap is also a big blow for them.
When I was in the South, they all circled around Lingling. They tried their best to please him. Sometimes they would help Yan Ling to bully. At that time, they didn’t think that things would develop to this day. They are not stupid, so they don’t even see it until now. It’s not because of Yuling that you came to Zhuyang Island.
Yan Ling’s aunts have no intention of protecting them and giving them special care, and they are more strict with them than others because they are not guilty of making mistakes.
They haven’t suffered much since they went to the island, especially during the time when they learned the rules of the island. The thick island rules, as long as they are not memorized, will suffer both mental and physical torture. They are really tortured and afraid, and those island rules they will not forget for a lifetime.
After studying the island rules, what they do every day is something that even the lowest servants on the island can't do. In addition to digging all kinds of soil and transporting them to other places, they also need to clean up the animal's droppings, even if it is At rest, any disciple who is higher than them can call them.
After the hardships they have suffered in the past few months, after seeing the shackles today, it is anger and unwillingness to break out in the heart of Ling Ling, and Yang Junmao is completely regretful.
Yang Junmao felt that if they had a little better confrontation before, even if they were not in the face of Lingling, but in the dark, they would help him more. Now they may not have to eat so much.
No matter what they think in their hearts, they can't show that they can only start digging immediately after they leave.
Standing under the honey-fruit tree, he looked up at the pink fruit surrounded by leaves, and he was very cute and fat. The honey-flavored fruit not only looks like it, but also the sweet and charming fragrance is a drooling.
There are only thirty fruits on this tree, and it took three hundred years to grow. The preciousness of such a fruit can be imagined.
Ten well-chosen hands were selected and the other nine were placed in the bamboo basket. He held one of his own hands and played.
Holding the fruit in his hand, I feel that the more I look at the more cute, the more I look at it, the more I like it. But the sweetness of the sweetness is too tempting, but I still haven’t resisted taking a bite. The juice in the juice immediately flows into the body. Something that is not clean in the body is completely removed, and the energy is rapidly increasing. Sense.
He held the chubby fruit all the way and walked all the way. When he passed the place where they dig the dirt again, one thing in his memory suddenly appeared in his mind.
In the past when I was at home, Yu Ling had a mother who was hurting him, and his mother’s family was the top-level family of Xiu Xianjie.
Every time I got something good, I will show off in front of you. Once he got a decade to bear the fruit of the fruit, he got it in front of him and asked him to ask him. He gave the fruit to him.
Oh, of course, I won’t kneel down because of a psychic fruit. He will make people crush, put the sly face on the ground, and throw the fruit nucleus in the face of the scorpion. The sly face then grows away.
For the time being, I don’t want to pay attention to them. Anyway, those who killed the original owner and his mother, he will not let go, but it is not yet time to avenge. But since this memory appears in his mind, it means that the original Lord is very concerned about this past humiliation, and of course he has to do something.
逍凌跪 is on the ground, his fingers are clenching his fists. He has been licking twice in a row. It has made his heart very unbearable. In front of his eyes.
"The posture of the cockroach is quite standard. After going to the island, you should practice it many times before you learn the honest rules?" he said sarcastically.
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I looked at the half of the fruit I had on my hand, and then turned it over, letting the fruit fall to the ground. His feet were still crushed on the fruit, and the fruit was covered with dirt. This is the fruit of the result of three hundred years, which is more precious than the spirit of the ten years of results that you have shown before me. Although this honey-fruit is only half of me eaten, But it is still very helpful for improving spiritual power and fairy power. Now that this half of the fruit is dirty in the mud, I will definitely not eat it, because I still have a basket. If you pick it up, even The mud on the top is eaten together, I will reward you for this half fruit."
He was trembled with arrogance. He knew that he was deliberately humiliating him, but he still dared not show a bit of resistance.
Yang Junmao also bowed their heads and dared not speak. Although the honey-sweet fruit was crushed with a few feet and stained with dirt, it still exudes a sweet and fragrant fruity fragrance that they can't help. I want to swallow. Moreover, the strong scent of the fruit scent makes them feel the heart. If they can let them wash off the soil on the fruit and then reward the fruit to them, they are sure to accept it.
"Why don't you want to accept it?" He looked down at the obviously trembling 逍 Ling and said, "If you don't accept it, then..., it's fine to punish you to the prison."
After Ling Ling listened to the shock, Zhuyang Island’s criminal house, although he did not go in, but also knew what kind of place it was, and no one who heard that he entered was alive. So he knows that this is threatening him with his life, dignity and life, he can only choose one.
In the face of his threats and insults, the last time, in the face of his threats and insults, every time he would rather die than to defend his dignity, he would like to see, when he is the turn, he will choose.
Yan Ling was very afraid of death, and he didn't want to die very much, so he stretched out his hand that kept shaking, and picked up the muddy fruit. He slowly put it on his mouth and took a sip.
He kicked the ball and kicked the fruit on his hand to the mud. "I thought about it. I think people like you, and where to eat the fruit, so this half of the fruit is still used to feed the birds."

Yan Ling’s fingers grabbed the mud and the teeth almost bleed.
Kneeling, patted his face with his back and said, "How is the feeling of being humiliated? Is it bad? It’s just a little appetizer, you, your mother and grandfather, I am I will not let go of it. All the accounts, I will slowly clear with you, when you see if you can afford to live, brother."
He stood up and said to Songyin, "People take this half of the fruit to feed the birds. He is only eating mud, and he is not worthy of eating the fruit."
"Yes." Songyong replied respectfully.
Waiting for them to go far, Ling Ling dared to look up, squatting with his back, and vowed to find a way to report today’s shame.
When I returned to Lingfeng Pavilion, I found Bai Guang, who was reading a book in the study. He was very curious about what kind of books Bai Bai and other people would look at, and then they went over and saw that the papers were all blank.
Bai Guang stretched his hand and pulled it into his arms and sat down and asked him "Isn't it just to pick honey nectar? How have you been so long?"
"Let's have some fun on the road." He took the book in his hand and asked, "What book are you reading? No word, what is it for? What to look for?"
"After you become a god, you will naturally be able to see the words above." Bai Guang held his chin and kissed him in his mouth.
When he wants to kiss deeply, he squats back.
"That..." He bowed his head and looked at it. In fact, he wanted to ask questions about entropy, but he did not dare to ask. Because every time he talked about entropy every time, although Bai Guang was calm, he could feel that he was actually angry.
I feel very strange, obviously they are the same one, why he asked about the entropy when Bai Guang was angry.
"Do you want to ask entropy?" Bai Guang's expression is calm, but the surrounding air has become obviously cold.
"No, no!" He shook his head quickly. He wondered why Entropy looked very gentle. When it appeared, Zhuyang Island was ice and snow, and the white part was full of expressionless indifference. But it can make this Yangyang Island shine brightly, and the seasons are like spring.
"What do you want to say?" Bai Guang asked.
"I..." He looked at it outside. He obviously had another afternoon and one night to rest, but if he didn't say that the surrounding air would return to normal temperature, Bai Guang would use those when he was repairing. The tortured person's posture, so he can only say with a heart, "I think we can start a double repair."
"Since you can't wait, I just have to do what you want." Bai Guang hooked his chin and hugged him to the secret room.
Carrying Bai Guang's neck and burying his face on his shoulder, he thought that it would be a double repair in the next month. He silently shed tears in his heart for his old waist.