At a rare gathering, Liu Zhengyang didn't talk about recent events.

After all, the pressure of the black soul should be placed on him. As for Tang Yuting, she just raised a mouth, and hoped that he would check it out tomorrow.

This is enough.

Old Man Zhu drank the wine again, and the old drunkard followed the taste.

Liu Zhengyang still cared for him, and every time he saw him, he would leave a batch of fine wine.

If it is an ordinary person who refines the secret wine of the Withered Wood School, he may encounter a lot of problems.

After all, these drinks take time to brew.

But Liu Zhengyang does not need to worry about this issue.

The reason is simple, the time in the chessboard of heaven and earth can accelerate the fermentation speed of the wine, so that he can basically produce wine in mass!

Only for people like the old drunkard.

Who would abandon too much Tibetan wine?

Speaking of which, he wished that Liu Zhengyang could give him a jar of wine every day, so that he could drink it comfortably every day.

Jiang Xueqin watched Liu Zhengyang and Old Man Zhu and the others chatting and laughing, and a little smile appeared on his face.

She knew how busy Liu Zhengyang was now.

Sometimes she would even think that it would seem like a good choice to live a plain life like this.

But the sky did not fulfill everyone's wish. Even if Liu Zhengyang himself is willing to retreat, will other people allow him to retreat? How can it be!

After all, Liu Zhengyang now has too many tasks.

If it weren't for him, Yan Guo might be wondering what it would be like!

One should not be too selfish. Although Liu Zhengyang now belongs to her, he also belongs to other people.

Jiang Xueqin is unwilling to let Liu Zhengyang bear such a big responsibility, but the development of the situation has forced him to constantly seek changes, and only changes can make Tiannan Province live a different life.

No one can replace this.

Liu Zhengyang is very happy today.

Because of the pressure of the black soul, Liu Zhengyang's spirit is also tight, not as calm and calm as outsiders have seen.

He would be upset and worried, but he never said it.

But things must be reversed, and having such an opportunity to vent is also a rare thing for Liu Zhengyang.

The most important thing is that after such a catharsis, Liu Zhengyang can become more calm and calm.

"Head, I think the time is ripe for one thing."

Old Man Zhu looked at Liu Zhengyang with a smile.

Even he didn't expect Liu Zhengyang to bring the Withered Wood faction to where he is today.

At the beginning, Liu Zhengyang took over everything from the Withered Wood faction, and he still remembered the scene of Liu Zhengyang ascending the ladder.

Who would have thought that the guy who had just come into contact with cultivation at the beginning could grow into a powerhouse in Daoyuan Realm!

By the way, so many people in Tiannan Province have been saved, no matter from which way, Old Man Zhu has the capital to be proud of.

"whats the matter?"

Liu Zhengyang asked in surprise.

"About Xiaoduo Mi!"

"Little Dormy?" Liu Zhengyang looked at Jiang Xueqin.

Jiang Xueqin obviously knew what Old Man Zhu was talking about, so he nodded slightly, confirming that he already knew what happened.

This made Liu Zhengyang a little confused.

"Transferring things!"

Old Man Zhu stopped playing mystery, and said directly.

"Transfer?"

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to transfer to another school? Isn't she causing some trouble again?"