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15. Lu Wu

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    At dawn the next day, Bai Qiuran, who was lying in the hammock, was shaken awake.

    He opened his eyes, looked down sideways, and found that Jiang Lan was kicking the tree on which he built his hammock.

    The three of them hugged the thick tree, just like that, being kicked by the little feet of a little girl wearing straw sandals.

    "Get up."

    Seeing him poking his head out, Jiang Lan said to him very coldly:

    "Come down to eat."

    "oh."

    Bai Qiuran stretched, then lightly jumped off the hammock four or five meters above the ground and landed on the ground.

    "This is for you, put it on."

    Jiang Lan stuffed a pair of straw sandals into Bai Qiuran's hands, and walked into the hut without saying a word.

    Holding the straw sandals, Bai Qiuran froze for a moment, then smiled wryly and stuffed her bare feet into the straw sandals.

    This pair of straw sandals fit the soles of his feet. Although the material is rough, the handwork is very fine, and they are comfortable to wear.

    It seems that Jiang Lan is not as indifferent to everything as she shows, but is a very careful girl.

    Walking to the door of the hut, Bai Qiuran smelled a smell of meat. He saw Jiang Lan putting a charred clay pot with the lower half on the low table in the hut, and then scooped out the broth in the pot with a wooden spoon.  , poured into two wooden bowls.

    After doing all this, she sat down on a small stool by the table and pointed to the opposite side of herself.

    "sit."

    She picked up the wooden bowl and said briefly:

    "eat."

    Bai Qiuran walked across to her, picked up the wooden bowl, saw that Jiang Lan had already picked up her own bowl, and began to eat with a whimper.

    There were no other tableware on the table, only two sharpened wooden sticks, which should be the chopsticks of this era. Bai Qiuran picked up the bowl and took a sip. The only seasonings in this soup were coarse salt and something that tasted like coriander.  Vegetable, but the taste of the broth itself is very delicious.

    Anyway, there are chopsticks.

    Bai Qiuran comforted himself, and then followed Jiang Lan's example and ate this rather "rich" breakfast.

    In this era, women are not like the later generations. In order to maintain the reserved image, everything is based on survival. Therefore, Jiang Lan's eating is very masculine, and can even be described as bold.

    Even Bai Qiuran had to gobble it up to catch up with her speed.

    Perhaps because she is a god, Jiang Lan has a big appetite. Bai Qiuran only ate one bowl of broth in a clay pot, and the rest went into her stomach. After eating and drinking, Jiang Lan used  Some kind of grass blade cleaned off the oil stains on the mouth, then put the bowls and chopsticks into the clay pot, and brought them to the nearby small river together to clean them up.

    Bai Qiuran stayed in the house, and when Jiang Lan finished everything and came back with the cleaned kitchen utensils, Jiang Lan asked him the first question of the day.

    "Can you fly?"

    Immediately, Bai Qiuran felt that the three corpses were jumping violently, but he also understood that the little girl did not mean anything malicious, so he replied patiently:

    "I won't."

    In fact, as early as in this era, on the way before meeting Jiang Lan, Bai Qiuran, who possessed a trace of true energy in his body, tried Yujian, but the facts proved that even if he had true energy, ordinary iron swords still couldn¡¯t bear it.  his strength.

    Once the true essence enters the blade, let alone carrying people, even if Bai Qiuran relaxes his fine control of power a little, the blade will be directly decomposed into some basic particles.

    According to Zhixian's guess, even the original Earth Immortal Era could not find a sword that could carry Bai Qiuran's true essence.

    After working hard for a long time, he finally got a little real energy in the purple mansion, but Bai Qiuran still couldn't fly freely. This was just another bad news for him.

    "Really? You can't."

    Perhaps not being able to fly is not a rare thing for the gods, so Jiang Lan was not surprised by Bai Qiuran's answer, she said:

    "Then I'll take you up therebut you have to be mentally prepared. I'm not popular in heaven. If you get involved, don't blame me."

    "Well, I won't blame you."

    Bai Qiuran nodded.

    "Then get closer."

    Bai Qiuran moved slightly towards Jiang Lan's direction, and stood about one meter away from her.

    Jiang Lan looked at him, suddenly stretched out her hand and yanked his arm, and at the same time said coldly:

      "Let's get closer, how come you have learned a lot from the mother-in-law of the god in the sky before you go to heaven?"

    Bai Qiuran was caught off guard and pulled a stagger, leaning against Jiang Lan's side, and then a cloud of mist rose from under the little girl's feet, lifted the two of them up into the sky.

    Jiang Lan led him through the clouds, across the galaxy, all the way up to the top of the sky, the confluence of the Milky Way, there is Bai Qiuran's familiar but unfamiliar Tiantiantai, which is built on the bank of the Milky Way.  On the top, a jade ladder leads directly to the Heavenly Palace.

    However, compared to the old sky that has collapsed after countless tens of thousands of years, this place where the roof rises is now much more prosperous.

    Countless small boats come from all directions, and gods and men with different appearances stand on them. They all climb the jade ladder to the sky to pay homage to the supreme master of this era and enjoy the life that only gods can enjoy.

    After coming here, Bai Qiuran also intuitively felt how unpopular Jiang Lan was. These gods who were originally full of peaceful smiles all changed their faces when they saw Jiang Lan, and they all avoided her.  , made way for Jiang Lan and Bai Qiuran, and some even turned the bow of the boat while yelling and cursing, and returned to where they came from from the Milky Way.

    Jiang Lan didn't care about this either, she took Bai Qiuran up the jade ladder to the former gate of heaven.

    The appearance of the Tiangong in its heyday was completely different from the ruins that Bai Qiuran had seen before. Behind the Tianmen, it was no longer a broken wall, but a towering peak. The peak was flattened, and a prosperous city was built.  Inside, one can vaguely see that there are countless gods and men living here.

    And on the square outside Tianmen, a god with a body as huge as a mountain, with a human face and a tiger body, is lying here, guarding Tianmen.

    Presumably this is what Zhixian said, the god who once guarded this gate of heaven.

    Seeing Jiang Lan approaching, the giant god raised his head, and asked in a muffled voice like thunder:

    "Plague God, why are you here today? Your Majesty has not announced your audience."

    "God Lu."

    Jiang Lan stepped forward, looked up at it, and said:

    "I brought a new god to His Majesty."

    She moved aside sideways, allowing Lu Wu to see Bai Qiuran behind her.

    "oh?"

    After watching for a while, Lu Wu said in a muffled voice:

    "It's true that we are gods, little guy, what kind of power do you have?"

    Bai Qiuran lowered his head and thought for a moment, then clutched his biceps and said:

    "That I think I have great strength, is it considered divine power?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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