Zhou Nianping was quite satisfied with this evaluation, so he drank a sip of wine proudly and hummed a little song happily.

At noon, Mu Changfeng returned to the manor, cooked two bowls of porridge, and ate one bowl with Zhou Nianping.

"I have to have a good meal when I get back to town." Zhou Nianping muttered dissatisfiedly without having enough food.

Mu Changfeng looked over and found Bai Xue hiding in the corner, maintaining her morning posture, looking dull, and not knowing what she was thinking.

Recalling the way Fang Zhiliang had decided when he left, Mu Changfeng felt worried, "Senior sister wants to take care of all her relatives and friends. Does she want to give her chance to resurrect her to Bai Xue?"

Zhou Nianping's expression darkened and said, "It's not for Bai Xue, but for Bai Xue's child. Does senior sister have any other ideas?"

Mu Changfeng said: "If we intervene, she will definitely break the grace and righteousness with us."

"Of course." Zhou Nianping glanced at Bai Xue in the distance and quickly turned his head, "I don't have the courage to intervene in this matter. Do you have the best of both worlds?"

Mu Changfeng thought for a moment and said, "I'm thinking, when the sacred tree grows, can we only be resurrected by one person?"

Zhou Nianping looked at Mu Changfeng, and after a long time of silence, he suddenly smiled, "Changfeng, have you been lucky for so long? Do you think finding the resurrection tree can bring your senior sister and Wanlian back to life? It is a defiance to resurrect ordinary people from death, let alone the blood demon?"

Mu Changfeng was about to express his thoughts, and Zhou Nianping was very clear in his heart. If he had known his intentions, he would have answered first: "The gods cannot interfere in the matter of life and death. No matter how capable Qin Yiluo is, he can only ask for a chance to resurrect one person. Senior sister had expected it, and I had also expected it. It was not that you were not sure, but that you were just drawing a big cake for yourself and having delusions."

Mu Changfeng was speechless. He knew that he had delusions and placed his hopes on Qin Yiluo. He hoped that the seed of the sacred tree that she had sacrificed her life to resurrect several lives.

He always knew that resurrecting the dead was against the will of heaven. Even if the gods were omnipotent and generous, it was rare to give Qin Yiluo the chance to resurrect one person. How could he forcefully go against the will of heaven and give her the chance to resurrect countless people.

Zhou Nianping said: "Senior sister never cared about resurrection. She occasionally helped her little, and she was just helping you."

"help me?"

"It's good, senior sister wants to give you a chance to resurrect Wanlian. She hates you so much, how could she owe you a little favor?"

Mu Changfeng's heart sank and said, "Senior brother can see that she has always hated me to the core. He didn't feel surprised when he learned that she was planning to plot against me."

Zhou Nianping sighed a lot, "When people are advised not to be obsessed with hatred, the principles are always set one by one. When hatred is about themselves, all the principles are useless. No matter how good the senior sister is, she still has the shortcomings of ordinary people, and she will not be exempted from the vulgarity in the end."

Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I thought my senior sister had put down her hatred for me several times and said to her several times. My white hair was her plan."

"Do you have resentment?" Zhou Nianping saw that Mu Changfeng was neither resentment nor hatred, and still wanted to confirm it personally.

"Resentment? How can I be qualified?" Mu Changfeng looked quite lonely. "Last night I saw her thoughts and wanted to follow her wishes and let her mess with me. But I was worried that she would vent her resentment, so I would never pay attention to me again."

"Your worries may come true, and my senior sister will not pay attention to you again in the future."

"Why?"

"Why? Because my senior sister will no longer punish you with malicious intentions."

"Why is this?"

Zhou Nianping showed a hint of pity, "Because my senior sister has a choice in her heart, giving the opportunity to resurrection to Bai Xue's child, she will break Wanlian's life. My senior sister feels guilty and thinks she owe you a lot. If she continues to mess with you, she will not be able to pass her own level at all."

Mu Changfeng's heart was cold and hot. He had many thoughts, but he was in a mess and couldn't figure it out. He wanted to laugh a few times, but his heart was blocked and he couldn't even say anything.

Zhou Nianping kindly handed the wine gourd, and Mu Changfeng reached out to take it and gulped a few times.

"Continue to search, you will only make wedding dresses for others. If you don't continue to search, you are unwilling to accept it. Tell me what your current thoughts are?"

Mu Changfeng felt weak and weak all over, leaned against the corner of the wall and said, "What can I think? Keep painting the big cake and having delusions. Maybe that sacred tree can resurrect many people."

Zhou Nianping understood Mu Changfeng's current mood very well, but hoped that he could prepare for his hopes to fail in advance, saying, "You have to think clearly, if, if, in the event that the sacred tree can only be resurrected, what should you do? Would you rather turn against your senior sister and take action to snatch Bai Xue? Or watch the hope of resurrecting Wanlian be lost?"

Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, his mind was confused for a long time, and finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

If you take action to grab it, you will inevitably reach the point where Fang Zhiliang is incompatible. If you don’t fight or rob, your younger sister Wanlian will always be a corpse ghost.

Zhou Nianping sighed and said, "Have you thought it through clearly? No matter how you do it, you will never be kind or unrighteous."

Mu Changfeng struggled for a long time and said, "That's my senior sister's thing. The choice is her, not me."

"The problem is back again, right?" Zhou Nianping was a little amused. "Senior sister has made a choice. She abandoned Wanlian and chose Bai Xue's child. What is your attitude? Should I grab it or not?"

Mu Changfeng said: "What is the attitude of senior brother? Stand by and watch? Help my senior sister stop me, or help me grab it?"

"You answer me first, and I'll answer you."

Mu Changfeng closed his eyes and opened it for a long time. "Senior brother, I found that I was really hypocritical. When it was related to my family, I actually had the idea of ​​being a robber. Such thoughts are so disgusting."

"It is human nature to be selfish. It's normal and not disgusting at all. It's really disgusting if you force yourself to be a gentleman and let the opportunity slip away from your eyes."

"It seems that my senior brother supports me?"

Zhou Nianping shrugged and smiled, "Of course, is there a difference between relatives and alienation? Who is Bai Xue? She is a little potato that pops up from the sorghum field? What does her child have to do with me if she dies or lives? Wanlian is different. She will get married and have children in the future, but the child will call me uncle."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!