At the insistence of Ning Xiaolei, Shiyun took the pile of Yuanshi.
In silence, the relationship between them is closer and more harmonious.
Shi Yun is more and more kind to Ning Xiaolei and his family, with a sincere smile on his face.
Although Lin Yumeng and Ling Xiaoxiao frown, they don''t say anything. They talk and laugh with the poetic charm.
After chatting for a while, I unknowingly talked about the business of Wang''s shop. The poem was gloomy and the mind was heavy.
"Well, I don''t know what''s wrong with Tiancheng. There are all kinds of strange things happening all the time. Before we find out the story of the hundred bone old demon, there''s something like building evaporation."
Poetic smile shaking his head, extremely depressed.
Ning Xiaolei was embarrassed and said with a smile, "I don''t think it''s a big deal. The building evaporated. Maybe it''s the Wang family who did all the bad things and was punished by heaven."
Forced to bear a smile, Ning Xiaolei tells Shiyun about the fact that the Wangs make fake medicine mud, and the medicine mud is poisonous.
The poem rhyme is stunned, Leng Leng way: "this kind of medicine mud, isn''t your thunder storm hall exclusive?"
"Yes, the Wang family imitated our thunder storm hall. Unfortunately, their technology is not up to standard. Their medicine mud is poisonous."
Later, Ning Xiaolei said again what happened a few days ago, including the fact that the Wang family was arrested, and the result was that they intervened and reopened.
The rhyme of the poem made me angry and gnashed my teeth: "Damn, this kind of harmful thing dare to be sold again."
"Yes, it''s so hateful, so I say they deserve it." Ning Xiaolei is serious.
Poetry slightly nodded, suddenly eyes slightly squint to Ning Xiaolei: "shouldn''t it be your hand?"
Ning Xiaolei was startled by the girl''s intuition and said: "how can it be? Even if I say I did it, do you believe it?"
"Yes, your accomplishments are similar to mine. You can''t do it. In my opinion, it may be done by the same person as the case of Tianren hall."
The poetic charm frowns and shakes his head slightly. Obviously, he also thinks that the possibility of Ning Xiaolei is very small.
It''s a building. How much storage equipment does it need to be installed.
Anyway, she won''t believe that Ning Xiaolei has such a high-level thing.
Not to mention Ning Xiaolei, I''m afraid there is no such thing among the major factions in China.
I''m afraid there are only the legendary characters who are on the road of cultivating immortals, flying away from the sky and moving mountains and seas.
"Generally, how to deal with such cases will not affect you?"
After all, this is what he did. Ning Xiaolei feels sorry and asks.
If his actions make poetry difficult or even punished, it''s not very good.
Shiyun shook his head: "treat it as a pending case. What can I do? It''s none of my business anyway."
"Well, that''s good, if it doesn''t involve you."
Smell speech, rather small thunder relaxed tone, happy way.
The rhyme of the poem is astonished and looks at Ning Xiaolei strangely: "Xiaolei, can''t it really be you?"
"Cough, how can it be? I''m determined to say that I don''t have time to do that." Ning Xiaolei''s face is not red and he is out of breath.
Looking at the rhyme is Ning Xiaolei fooled a Leng a Leng, one side can not see down Ning Xiaoyue came to the rhyme pull away, do not know what to say.
Ning Xiaolei didn''t care. He talked with his parents about some cultivation problems to see if they met any problems.
The cultivation of the second elder is not as desperate as they are. They are just in a natural state of mind.
For the two elders, cultivation is just a new way of life, just like ordinary middle-aged and old people''s square dancing, shopping and walking.
Ning Xiaolei gave them a peaceful way to practice step by step, and they would not encounter any problems.