It was only on the seventh of the second heaven that she felt incredible.

In the sky, Gong Yulan came in with something to eat...

"no."

Gong Yulan's face turned black, "I let the Brahma Sutra go down and bought it for you, and brought it up."

"Oh oh."

Duanmu Yawang felt more relieved. Only after smelling the aroma, he realized that he was hungry. He bounced over with his hands on his back, and stood on his toes to look at the two large bowls on the tray: "What are they all?"

"look by youself."

Gong Yulanzhi put the tray on the only desk in the room, patted the back of a chair next to the desk, "Come here to eat."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang ran over and took a closer look. The small bowl was filled with rice, and the other super-large bowl was filled with meat.

Her eyes lit up, "Mo Fan Sutra who knows me, there is so much meat!"

The amount of rice is like three bowls of ordinary small bowls. For meat, there are at least five or six bowls of meat!

Enough for her!

Gong Yulan stopped listening to Duanmu Yawang's words, and narrowed his eyes, "He listens to me."

"Um?"

Duanmu Yawang stared at Da Kuai's meat and sat on the chair, unable to hear him clearly.

She didn't react until she picked up the chopsticks to eat, and blinked her eyes: "You asked him to give me a lot of meat?"

"uh-huh."

"The one who knows me best is you." Duanmu Yawang gave him a beautiful smile.

Gong Yulan's lips curled up, and his face improved.

Duanmu Yawang held up his chopsticks and fiddled with the meat in the big bowl twice, and found that there was not only one kind of meat in it. There were chicken, duck, and roast goose layer by layer, which were several kinds of assorted meat!

The bottom of the bowl is also filled with some greens, dipped in gravy, and of course the index finger moves when you look at it!

She licked her mouth, but was still polite: "Do you want to eat?"

"Do not."

"All right, then I ate it myself?"

"Um."

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, and immediately began to eat.

While she was eating, Gong Yulanzhi took a book from the shelf and read quietly on the recliner where she had been lying before.

Duanmu Yawang asked while eating, "By the way, this is the mansion by the hot spring pool where I took a bath before?"

"Um."

"Does this owner like to study species?"

"Yes." Gong Yulan stopped speaking in a concise manner, raised his head and asked her: "What were you looking for just now?"

"A book about species." Duanmu Yawang clamped a piece of meat into her mouth, her cheeks bulging like a little squirrel: "I found that when I go to an empire, I will always find many novel species, and there are always many that I don't know. , I just want to watch more."

"I can't finish it."

Gong Yulanzhi gently rubbed the pages of the book with his fingertips, and said: "The world is huge and knowledge is endless. Whether it is a man or a god, it is impossible to absorb everything in this world. You don't have to put yourself at risk."

"Knowledge is endless, and learning is endless. I understand that it's not forcing something. I just want to get in touch with it as much as possible. It's the same as knowing more, isn't it?"

"Um."

Gong Yulan only agreed with her. He put the book on the recliner, stood up and scanned the books on the long shelf, and said, "I know that he has gone down and tried to collect all kinds of materials, so I don’t know if there is any. Record these in this."

Duanmu Yawang took a meal and said, "He? The owner of this mansion?"

"Um."

Duanmuya looked at her eyes, "What's his name?"

"Chongming God Lord."

Duanmuya tilted his head and asked softly, "He's not here anymore?"

"I can't say not." Gong Yulan paused and said lightly: "Perhaps, I just don't know where I was sealed, or I don't know where the miracle has fallen, and which mortal was inhabited."

"Um?"

Gong Yulanzhi seems to be planning to say more today, "After my investigation during this period of time, some gods may be sealed in a place like mine, but some people will fall behind by miracles. The body supported, and then the soul floated down and lived in the mortal, waiting for awakening."

Duanmu Yawang felt complicated, "That is, maybe they still have the possibility of returning to Xianfu?"

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang was curious, "According to what you said, you have already found such a person?"

"A few."

Duanmuya swallowed twice, "What about them now?"

"Some return to the fairy mansion to help me continue to search, and some have suffered too much damage and their souls are still weak, not enough to return, I can only wait for time."

"I see."

Gong Yulan didn't know what he thought of, his lips curled up, "This is the double heaven."

"Yeah." He said last night, "So what?"

"You can come to the Second Heaven now."

Duanmu Ya looked startled.

Gong Yulan looked at her and continued: "Nine Heavens, it should not be far away."

Duanmu Ya looked at her mouth and moved twice, and it took a moment for her to speak: "I'm still a mortal after all." Now with his help, a double heaven can come.

The nine heavens are above the nine heavens.

Where can she go?

"It will change."

Gong Yulan's calm eyes were more resolute: "The catastrophe of the year, the ascending heavenly ranks were broken, ruining the way for countless people to ascend. As long as you find the gods who guard the heavenly ranks and restore the heavenly ranks, you will surely be able to ascend. "

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyelids and smiled.

At this time, she didn't know what to say.

She felt that Gong Yulan was very confident, and also very confident between them.

However, these things he said sounded like fairy tales, and she suddenly felt that she was too far away from herself.

Moreover, with so many gods in the sky, Gong Yulan only found a few. How long will it take to find all the gods?

How many years does it take to repair the fracture of the heavenly order?

And how many years does she have as a mortal?

Gong Yulan was so keen, he twisted his eyebrows and walked over from the bookshelf, and looked at her: "Are you not happy?" The meal was gone, the smile just now was not as good as before.

It looked a little reluctant.

"No."

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, took a bite of vegetables into his mouth, wrinkled his nose and said, "I just think these sound complicated."

"Not complicated."

Gong Yulan just touched her smooth hair, and said seriously: "As long as you find the **** and return to the original position, you will be able to do it soon."

Duanmu Yawang nodded without refuting, "You just watched it for so long, and did you find me the book I wanted again?"

"I keep watching."

Gong Yulan was only said by her, and went back to the bookshelf to find her a book.

Duanmu Yawang looked at his tall, slender, unparalleled figure, and smiled.

She wanted to do so much, and the ship went straight to the bridge head, and everything was proved by time.

She must believe in Gong Yulanzhi, and she must also believe in herself.