It is really a good thing, no wonder it is the output of the elves in a year.
Seeing Meng Li staring at Chang Yanshuang, Zhuang Ran felt that he was being ignored, and he said unhappily:
"These things should be mine."
Meng Li smiled: "Why are you looking for a presence here like a child? How can it be yours? If it were you, you probably wouldn't save the elves."
"And I also brought you out along the way."
"Does that mean I want to be grateful to you?" Zhuang Ran rolled his eyes.
Meng Li smiled: "That's not the case. Can we be considered even? Don't talk about me pretending to be you anymore."
"Thin-skinned? Can't you listen to what others say?" Zhuang Ran snorted.
Meng Li said nothing more. She put away the face-changing cream and had no plans to use it for the time being.
Let’s see how we arrange it later.
Time passed day by day, and Meng Li was still committed to improving the strength of the natives and trying to ease the relationship between the natives and the monks.
Indispensable for this is the king's call to call on his subjects to show kindness to the monks as much as possible.
There is nothing that can be done about this. Nowadays, they are still in a relationship between the weak and the strong. The strong naturally cannot lower their arrogant heads, while the weak must bow their heads in order to gain time to grow.
Then he took various actions like before to stop the monks from endlessly robbing the natives and preventing them from grabbing the territory.
Meng Li has always been personally responsible for preventing land grabs.
Because the natives cannot defeat the monks, the best they can do now is to run away, so when they encounter monks seizing territory, they must give way in order to save their lives.
Once the territory is ceded, it is impossible for the monks to return it to the natives. Meng Li believes that the monks have snatched a lot of territory, and it is outrageous that a few monks can even occupy the territory of a town.
Don't give others any space to live.
And because of the previous order issued by the king, requiring all places to unconditionally accept people who wandered due to the monks occupying the land, so one town appeared to accommodate the residents of several towns.
Become crowded, cluttered, and in short supply of various resources.
Therefore, Meng Li has set up formations in various places. If there is a situation where monks occupy the territory and the spiritual power fluctuates violently, she will reach the place quickly.
When she shows up, everything gets better.
Meng Li's success has become a stumbling block for many monks on their way to success.
But there are many formations set up in various places. Not only can they prevent the monks from grabbing the territory, but sometimes the monks fight too hard with the natives, and she can also rush over to stop them.
This created a situation where the Quicksand Ancestor was found everywhere, which annoyed the monks.
He must have understood the power of space to be able to run to them so quickly. Many people had a shadow in their hearts and did not dare to make too much noise for fear of attracting the Quicksand Ancestor.
But if you don't use power, how can you get what you want
Very contradictory.
The existence of these formations further prevented the monks from acting recklessly. Four big words came to mind before doing bad things: Ancestor of Quicksand.
It makes people feel inexplicably fearful and guilty.
Zhuang Ran silently watched Meng Li do all this and asked:
"Aren't you tired? You worry so much every day."
Meng Li smiled: "Why are you tired? This is what I should do."
"Oh, what a great sentiment, saving all the people in the world." Zhuang Ran said in a strange tone.
Meng Li just glanced at him and was too lazy to talk to him.
This talkative person has no one to talk to, so he finds himself talking to himself every day.
"I said, can you make yourself more beautiful? Why don't you use the things sent by the elves?" Zhuang Ran suddenly touched her face again.
Meng Li: "Now is not the time."
Zhuang Ran glanced at her with disgust: "The sooner you become beautiful, the better. Do you have to wait until you are old and yellow?"
He circled around her again: "Don't you feel ashamed to use my name and face like this?"
Meng Li remained silent, just silently modifying the magic techniques in his hands, wondering if it was appropriate to change it here
"Should I speak to you?" Zhuang Ran stretched out his hand and took away the skill.
Meng Li said: "What do you want me to do?"
"To be more beautiful, it's better to have a man's body." He said.
Meng Li: "You are a bit boring."
"Then take me out." Zhuang Ran was indeed bored and wanted to go out to play like a child.
Meng Li said: "I have only been back for a long time. Besides, you can go out by yourself. I have not restricted your movements."
"I said, I will always guard you, just in case you use my name to do bad things." Zhuang Ran stubbornly refused to go out alone.
What if he went out to play for a long time and this person ran away
Where will he find it then
The main reason is that others can't see me, so I can only talk to her. Without her, I can't find anyone to talk to, and I feel so lonely in the world.
Meng Li said calmly: "I can't."
"I don't believe it." Zhuang Ran said decisively.
Meng Li took the technique back from his hand and said, "Then I'll take you out to play after I finish handling the matters at hand."
"Okay." Zhuang Ran was then satisfied and returned the technique to Meng Li, then sat opposite Meng Li, staring straight at Meng Li.
Meng Li shook his head helplessly.
If it weren't for using someone else's name, I wouldn't have the patience.
But having said that, Zhuang Ran must have stayed in that space for a long time. Being alone in it and his consciousness was clear was undoubtedly a kind of pondering.
He just talks more and is more willful now, which can be regarded as sequelae, at least he doesn't go crazy inside.
It's not easy to think about watching your body turn into withered bones.
It was indeed time to go to an old acquaintance for a walk. Meng Li finished his work and glanced at the sky outside through the window. It was almost dark and said:
"The moonlight is coming, let's go tomorrow."
"You're a big liar, you deliberately dragged it to this point." Zhuang Ran immediately rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Meng Li: "I'll take you to meet someone you know tomorrow."
"Who?" he asked without thinking.
"Li Tianjue, do you still remember?" Meng Li said with a smile.
Zhuang Ran: "Li Tianjue?"
He was still a little confused and obviously had no impression of Li Tianjue. Meng Li said:
"He said that he had met you several times, and now he is the leader of Tianjue Sect."
Zhuang Ran twitched his lips: "Tian Juezong, what the hell is this name?"
Meng Li looked at him and smiled: "At that time, I also felt that the name had a bad meaning."
Zhuang Ran snorted: "It's not good to begin with."
"What do we want to do with him?" he asked again.
Meng Li opened her red lips and uttered two words: "Preach the Word."
Zhuang Ran: "..."
Preach
Is that you
Is this look convincing? The temperament of his whole body is still supported by his name as the quicksand ancestor.