The card person I raised is reborn

Until finally successfully put Hanlian into the Qiankun bag, Fang Mu still couldn't help being a little dazed.

Isn't this too easy?

Generally speaking, in addition to the alien beasts guarding the side and the humans watching around around Tiancai Dibao, the environment where Lingbao grows is often very dangerous.

As a result, not only did Fang Mu not meet outsiders coveting the Lingbao, but the only alien beast present took the initiative to pave a path leading directly to the Lingbao, directly covering other possible dangers in the pool with the path.

——This is really a good mouse.

The more Fang Mu thought about it, the more he felt that his Jingwei mouse was a good deal.

Just looking at the paved path, one can tell that this white mouse has a good ability to dig the soil with one claw. It just so happens that Fang Mu is going to start a big construction project next time, and this white mouse will definitely come in handy at that time. Consumed one of his natal white cards.

While thinking about the easy life that is just around the corner, Fang Mu began to look for the cowardly horse who did not know where he was hiding.

"This mount of yours is not good enough."

Ling Moxing looked at the villain looking for the horse on the light screen, frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with the horse.

"It's okay, I won't need it when I get to Yanyun Valley."

Fang Mu saw a section of the horse's buttocks protruding from the bushes, and stepped forward to lead the horse out, "And there will be spirit beasts appearing in a few days, and I will definitely contract spirit beasts at that time, so I should instead What a headache to do with the horse."

After all, although zombies are not interested in animals, they don't care what species you are when eating with different plants and animals. Even zombies will come to you, let alone a horse.

In any case, this horse has been with him for a while, and he can't just send the horse to die when it runs out.But if he was allowed to raise this horse for nothing, he would not be able to spare the energy to raise it because he had to go out often.

Fang Mu comforted the horse in his hand for a while, and when the other party's mood stabilized, he got on the horse and continued to drive towards Yanyun Valley.

Because he was delayed for a while because of the matter of Lingbao, Fang Mu only stopped to eat some dry food in a hurry at noon.

And Fang Muhui was so anxious for no other reason than to avoid rushing through the night and strive to settle down in Yanyun Valley that day.

Fortunately, when Fang Mu finally arrived at Yanyun Valley, the sky was still glowing orange, and there was plenty of time for Fang Mu to pack up a camp.

Yanyun Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the only entrance is very narrow, so it can be said that it is very easy to defend but difficult to attack.And because it is surrounded by dense vegetation, even the only entrance is difficult to be found.

Fang Muhui knew that there was such a place, and he discovered it by chance in his previous life.

Gently pushing aside the slender branches blocking the entrance, Fang Mu led the horse into Yanyun Valley.

At this time, the Yanyun Valley is peaceful, with delicate petals and green leaves, and gentle birds and beasts clinging to the trees. It's not like everything in the valley is full of violence later on.

Fang Mu stood at the mouth of the valley and looked around, and finally led the horse to the center of the valley, and began to tidy up the knee-high grass under his feet.

The environment of Yanyun Valley is very unique.

In the late end of the world, a place is often either full of spiritual plants or overgrown with alien plants. Just like spirit beasts and alien beasts cannot coexist, people usually cannot see both spiritual plants and alien plants in the same area.

But Yanyun Valley is that special case, as if there is a clear boundary dividing Yanyun Valley into two, the plants in the valley are growing strictly along that boundary line, never crossing the boundary at all.

To a certain extent, Yizhi and Lingzhi have reached a harmonious symbiosis in Yanyun Valley.

Fang Mu used a half-wasted machete to shave the nearby grass, then took out the materials he had collected earlier, and pitched a small tent on the spot.

This small tent will be his temporary residence for a while later.

Then put some clothes, bedding, tableware and pots in the small tent. After Fang Mu arranged them neatly, he went outside to collect materials on the spot and began to weave wooden railings.

After all, Yanyun Valley is in the wild, and it is definitely not as safe as a village that is always noisy with people. Moreover, even the villages will occasionally have wild animals intruding. One can imagine how dangerous this Yanyun Valley, which has never been set before, will be.

Fang Mu was able to properly surround the small tent with wooden railings after he was busy until the moon was over. The fire he had built a long time ago was about to burn out because he didn't add firewood in time.

Fang Mu hastily added some dead branches to the fire, and seeing that the fire was getting stronger, he leaned against the wooden railing to rest in peace.

"Daxian?"

Fang Mu took out a few sweet potatoes from the Qiankun bag and threw them into the fire, while looking at the void with some hopelessness, he asked softly.

"Well, I'm here."

Hearing the villain's voice, Ling Moxing put aside the split screen in front of him that recorded the content of the document, and then pulled the light screen where the villain was located back to the center of sight.

"Daxian, haven't you gone to rest yet?"

Fang Mu couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard the words, and then thought of what he was going to say to the other party, coughed unnaturally: "Daxian, tomorrow I will go out to find some materials to build a house, considering that there is still a room for Daxian to prepare ..."

"So Daxian, can I take the liberty to ask you a question? I don't know how tall you are, Daxian?"

At the end, Fang Mu's gaze couldn't help but wander, "Perhaps if you don't mind, Daxian, would it be convenient for you to tell me your waist ratio?"

Because the last question was too private, just as Fang Mu summoned up the courage to finish asking, his whole body temperature began to rise rapidly.

But it is impossible not to ask this question.

Because Fang Mu has received too many gifts from the Great Immortal, he knows that his ability is limited, so even if he wants to return the gifts, he can only start with the clothes.

And the things that are given to Daxian must be burnt to Daxian in the end, the clothes are also easy to burn.

As a result, the clothes that Fang Mu wanted to give to the Great Immortal were almost finished, and only then did he know that the Great Immortal was still a giant!

——Who would have thought of this?

So in order to prevent another oolong, Fang Mu naturally had to ask about the height and measurements of the Great Immortal, so that he could ensure that the house and robes he had prepared for the Great Immortal were suitable enough.

"Waist ratio?"

Ling Moxing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then saw the villain with red cheeks on the light screen, and suddenly understood the meaning of the villain's words in a flash of inspiration.

Is this asking about his measurements?

Otherwise, the villain's face wouldn't have turned red like this.

Ling Moxing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and didn't explain the misunderstanding that he wasn't a giant first, but asked with some wicked humor: "Why is Xiao Mu asking this? How about reciprocating courtesy, Xiao Mu first puts his own What does my waist ratio tell me?"

"I, my proportions!"

Fang Mu was taken aback by the question. He never thought that he would tell others the size of his clothes.

After all, men often only need to tell their wives their size when they want to get married. Some wives will personally prepare wedding dresses or boots for their husbands, or something else.

Fang Mu didn't intend to get married at all, so he was naturally unprepared for telling others the size.

Now suddenly asked by Ling Moxing, Fang Mu didn't know why, these customs and customs of marriage came to his mind, and his cheeks turned red again.

"I, I, I originally wanted to prepare a piece of clothing for Daxian as a gift in return, but now that I think about it, this gift seems too abrupt, so I'd better change the gift in return."

"Daxian, you just need to tell me your height, and I will definitely build the most satisfactory house for Daxian!"

At this time, Fang Mu also realized that his return gift was too intimate, but after all, the first gift from the Daxian was clothes, so it would inevitably be affected when he made a decision.

"Return gift?"

The image of the villain sewing clothes late at night suddenly flashed in Ling Moxing's mind, so was that dress a gift prepared by the villain for him?

While Ling Moxing's heart was warming slightly, he couldn't help but feel a little strange that the villain in the game wanted to give him a gift.

Slowing down, Ling Moxing stretched out his hand and poked the round waist of the villain on the light screen, saying:

"You don't have to worry about it. If I could show up, I would actually look similar to you. I'm not a giant, so you just need to look at the house according to the standards of ordinary people."

"As for the clothes, the size calculation on my side is different from yours. You just need to know that I'm a head taller than you."

Ling Moxing looked through the profile of the villain's height and finally came to a conclusion.

Although he thinks that a round-headed and fleshy villain, it is a bit outrageous that he is 1.7 meters tall on the information...

But regardless of other things, if he is converted according to this standard, he is indeed a head taller than the villain.

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The author has something to say:

Sorry for the long wait!Because the previous schedule was too chaotic, I finished the update every morning in the early morning, and my body couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to adjust my schedule today, and I will try to update before nine o’clock. Thank you, little angels, for your understanding =3=