Han Yiming unexpectedly, Chen Ruofu said so much to Qing Zhubiao and said, "Senior Brother is really thoughtful." Chen Ruofu smiled slightly, "It's nothing. I always have to restrain him, right?" Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother, have you told him what he wants to do?" Chen Ruofu said frankly: "No! I don't plan to let him do things yet. I just want him to spend the whole life and drink and enjoy everything he had never enjoyed before. Anyway, he has learned to turn stones into gold, and the silver is nothing to him, so let him enjoy it first! If you have never eaten or seen before, you will eat it and see it.

With vision, let’s talk about something else.” Han Yiming was even more surprised: “Senior Brother is really fishing big fish with a long line.” Chen Ruofu said: “That’s natural! If he doesn’t have vision, he will always be just a little beggar and will not accomplish anything. When he has vision and opens his mind, he will naturally find things to do by himself. I didn’t give him anything to do, and he was so happy. When he comes to find me, I will do things to him, and it will be done.” Han Yiming was a little worried: “Senior Brother, will he come to us? He has learned these magic, and even if he doesn’t come to find us, he will live a free and easy life.”

Chen Ruofu laughed: "Junior brother, you are always worried too much! I won't tell you in detail. Just think of me as a bet and bet, and you just wait for the trump card to be revealed, and that's all!" Han Yiming did not doubt the cleverness of this young brother. It's useless to think too much. So he also said: "Okay, I'll just ask about this matter. Anyway, this disciple has always been taught by the senior brother. The senior brother has more eyesight and knows him better than me." Chen Ruofu said: "Junior brother, many major things will come soon, and you can't be too busy. You don't have to worry about these small things."

Han Yiming waited for a while and said, "Senior Brother, sister-in-law, there is news." Chen Ruofu shook his head slightly and said, "No. But Pingbo should not make things difficult for her." His fingers gently touched the divine wood bracelet on his wrist and said, "We must stand by our nature and wait." Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother, you must know in your heart that if your sister-in-law is forced by Pingbo, we will find a way to save her. No matter what, we cannot make Pingbo embarrassed her sister-in-law." Chen Ruofu said, "I have thought about this too. But before, she said to me: Be calm! Therefore, we can only wait. She told me that if Pingbo really makes things difficult for her, she can have a way to escape. Even if I don't believe it in my heart, I have to endure it. Don't worry, I hold hands with her for the rest of my life, and I have to worry more than you. But we all have to wait."

He touched the divine wood bracelet again and said, "She left this for me, and I will know her plan. She has worn this wooden bracelet for some time and is connected with her spiritual energy. If there is something, I will definitely know. Although my cultivation is not good, if Pingbo dares to touch her, I will do my best to tear off his Wanxu Temple for the rest of my life." He said it simply, but Han Yiming knew that this was not a false statement. Chen Ruofu had insufficient spiritual power, but he was really forced to go against Pingbo, which was enough to drink a pot of Pingbo.

A few days later, the seniors and sisters arranged the inside and outside of the cottage more exquisitely and neatly, and even the tables and chairs were set up in the hall. Xiao Weiheng found an excellent piece of red sandalwood from somewhere and made a plain plaque. Senior Brother Fu wrote down the Baizhitang and hung it on the door of the largest tang house in the middle. Feng Yumao carried countless seeds that others had never seen before. He cultivated them wholeheartedly for two days and raised many strange flowers and plants. As soon as these strange flowers and plants came out, they were filled with a moist halo, fog, and were colorful. There was no purple color here.

After joining these colorful flowers and plants, it became lively. The two senior sisters separated the flower fields, left a way out, and attracted living water. After the cottage, a clearing was opened. Everyone in Lingshan planted their jeweled bamboo there. The jeweled bamboo was buried in the soil, and Baizhitang hung a plaque. Han Yiming instantly calmed down. Lingshan finally regained his foothold here, Lingshan was still Lingshan.                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

Everyone was busy repairing this place of foothold. Han Yiming never knew that his senior brothers had such skills. The tables and chairs were found from somewhere. Although they were not expensive crafts and had no exquisite decorations, they were very exquisite. They also got cups, basins, bowls and cups. The path outside the door was changed a few times and was processed. The house was spotless and clean. The senior brothers and sisters all lowered their heads to repair it, and they were all determined to make the place better. Han Yiming knew that they were holding their breath, and now they were about to vomit.

In the past few days, Wuming has appeared here and sometimes there. He still doesn't know where to look. His clothes are dirty and old, with a messy hair on his head, and it looks no different from a beggar. But he has always held the Pixie Sword in his hand. The sword is pitch black. If he hadn't known the bottom, no one would know what it is. At most, it is an iron stick. The carefree person is Xingchen. Yuxue is cute. He follows Feng Yuzuo, watching them busy, sometimes reaching out to tease grass, sometimes chasing butterflies. Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised because he could stand by like this. Seeing him approaching, he asked him, "Xingchen, don't you just watch it?" Xingchen's starry eyes shining, made a face at him and ran away.

On the eve of the relationship, everyone in Lingshan couldn't sleep. Han Yiming was not easy to get tired. Tomorrow was an important day in Lingshan, and he couldn't sleep. He sat in the house for a while and always felt like a galloping horse in his heart. He couldn't sit still, so he got up and came out. At this time, the moon had reached the sky, and there was a clear space outside the cottage. After putting up the tables and chairs, Han Yiming walked over and sat down. The night wind was like water, cool down, and the fragrance of plants and trees came with the wind. Suddenly, there was a slight sound behind him. Han Yiming looked back and saw Senior Sister Tan and Senior Sister Peng approaching.
Chapter completed!