Take a bag of winter fruits out of the inner boundary.

Mr. Liang was so happy that he almost knelt down for Mrs. mo.

"This lady, you are the reincarnation parents of my son!"

Mo Lian drew a corner of her mouth and hurriedly stepped forward to block his move. "Don't! We have sons. "

Mr. Liang wiped the old tears and immediately poured out a pile of materials from the inner world.

The tree quickly stopped, "enough is enough, not enough. Our fair trade, my bag of winter fruits is not expensive. You can give me five pieces of Xuan level materials, or one piece of land level materials. "

Mr. Liang's eyes filled with tears.

He thinks these materials are useless, and the bag of winter fruits given by this kind-hearted little lady at present may be enough to weigh ten jin! Enough for him to eat well for the first half of the month.

"Lady, help me, help me to rebuild. You can take these and others. It's just a little thought, no respect. "

The tree gave him a silent look. "You'd better keep some for yourself. Tomorrow, I will open my home on the first floor of Shengyu in the central area of Dongyu, selling some food and fruits. If you are interested, you can come and have a look at it at that time. "

"Interested, especially interested." Mr. Liang nodded repeatedly, and then hurriedly said, "madam, you don't know that the Holy Land barrier is very strong. If you come in, you can't go out."

"Do you have a lot of food in your hands? Think about the days ahead. You... " Mr. Liang took a look at Qiao Qiao, er I don't see any realm.

Look at ink lotus. It's even more indestructible. I think both of them are better than him.

Judging from their age, they are only in their early twenties. I think they are talented and rare.

Now they have ascended to the holy land. However, the little couple, who are not sensible, start to waste the food resources in the inner world now, but they don't know how to be miserable in the future.

Mr. Liang, as a person who came here, felt that he should point out the young couple.

"Ma'am, you should also keep your hand. You can't sell all the food."

"In our holy land, those materials are not worth money at all. The most expensive is food! I'm afraid you two don't know. In those days, when I was flying down to the holy land, I was thirty years ago. "

Mr. Liang spoke affectionately, with his chin slightly raised and his eyes slightly moistened. "At that time, he was also very energetic and wanted to make a great career."

The Eastern Emperor couldn't help but draw his mouth.

Are there so many opera masters in the eastern region?

"However, the holy land is shrouded in haze all the year round, and we can't see what sunshine is. My wife and I fell in love with each other vigorously. We thought we would add a touch of color to our monotonous life. "

"Who knows I know what desolation is when I have a baby! " When it comes to grief, Mr. Liang can't help crying.

Mrs. Mo said without expression, "life is born, and you can't plug it back."

"Yes!" Mr. Liang nodded repeatedly, "these years I call a regret! Children cannot be sent out of the holy land, and their qualifications are not enough. "

"I'm eight years old now. I haven't broken through the spiritual realm. I can't dig the valley. I'm so hungry that I'm thin and yellow. I'm a father. I feel bitter in my heart."

"Little lady, as a person coming here, I still want to mention something. If you can keep some, just keep some food. In the future, even if you and your wife don't need it, your children also need it! "