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It’s like the rain looks like a jerk.

It was she who made cinnamon cake, cinnamon wine and cinnamon tea.

Yang Zenan continued: "Later I learned that what I liked was not laurel from the beginning."If she had made chrysanthemum cake, green bean cake or plum blossom cake, I would have liked it.”

Ning Ruiyu fell silent and drank tea quietly.

Speaking of cinnamon, her mind flashed a long memory.

At that time, she was just a monk in the Jindan period in the mainland of Xiuzhen, and had just broken through Jindan, so she went out to practice and finally fell into an illusion.

That fantasy is the earth.

The illusion is created by the illusion moonstone according to her inner desire, the phantom moon stone is an extremely precious refiner material, if you can use it to refine the device, you can refine the ten-level illusion, to create a very real illusion.

At that time, Ning Ruoyu could only refine the four-pin method, she went to the mountain, just to find other refiner materials, but did not expect to encounter the magic moonstone under chance.

Returning to Earth and returning to her mother's side is the deepest dream of Ning Ruoyu's heart, and the phantom moonstone creates a fantasy, in that illusion, she returned to Earth, her mother was also sad and snowy, and the mother and daughter lived happily and lived very happily.

The phantom moonstone that is not tamed is very dangerous, and it will devour the blood of the person until the blood of the other party is exhausted.

And she also felt more and more tired in the fantasy, and she could not find a way to go to the hospital.

Seeing her about to die so slowly in the illusion, suddenly one day, she smelled the smell of cinnamon.

In the fantasy, she had long forgotten the things of the cultivation continent, but the smell of laurel flowers made her remember deeply.

Looking for the pale cinnamon flower, she came to an old courtyard, where a stack of cinnamon cakes and a bottle of cinnamon wine were placed on the stone table.

The moment she picked up the cinnamon cake, suddenly a hand reached over and gently held her wrist.

She suddenly looked up and saw Yang Zenan looking at her with worry and anxious.

“You, who are you?”She looked at him blankly, and suddenly the tears flowed down her cheeks.

“Stupid girl.”Yang Zenan gently wiped the tears from her face with his fingers, "Wake up, don't waste precious time in fantasy."

"No, I don't want to."Ning Ruoyu suddenly flung his hand and cried, "I like it here, I want to be around my mother, my mother is a relative, if I don't come back, how will my mother spend the rest of my life alone?"She certainly can’t hold on!”

Yang Zenan looked at her deeply, suddenly grabbed her arm, pulled her into his arms, his body has a faint smell of cinnamon flowers, smell very comfortable.

"If it rains, I promise you, one day, I will send you back."He whispered in her ear, "I'll go back with you."

His words were like some kind of magic, rather if the rain drowned in his arms, and woke up from the illusion.

After waking up, Yang Zenan regained the cold, as if he did not care about her appearance at all, "It is really stupid, it will be confused by the phantom moonstone, and lose our face in the Tiangong Palace."

Ning Ruo Yu could not refute, and his head was down and not speaking.

“Come on, go back.”Yang Zenan turned coldly, rather than the rain looking at his back, is the gentle he in the hallucination, just an illusion?

From a long memory to return to God, she looked at Yang Zenan in front of her, and her eyes were somewhat complicated.

"Don't think too much."Yang Zenan, "Drink tea."

It was raining and he couldn’t really hate him.

He fell into the rock, traded her for her body, and abandoned her, but in the years of cultivation, he also gave him a lot of help.

These helpers are not material, but cultivation skills.

Cultivation is very difficult, if all on their own groping, it is easy to take a detour, and her talent is not high, her understanding is not strong, can break through to the baby stage in a few hundred years, relying on Yang Zenan's guidance to her.

You know, many people have cultivated for more than a thousand years, and finally they are stuck in this step in the baby, and they die at the end of their lives.

I don't know what's going on, every time she takes a detour, or when she can't get to know where, Yang Zenan will always give her a prompt in time, and every time she can make her stuffy.

She looked up at him, and he looked at him as if he were really coming to travel.

Why did he find her difficulties in cultivation every time?Isn’t he busy, is he busy?

"The people you're waiting for are coming."Yang Zenan suddenly said.

Ning Ruoyu paused for a moment, crossed his side, and saw a helicopter slowly landing on the airport.

Here it is.

She calculated that she would kill twenty-eight guests, five of whom were still short, and that the boss would be killed, and that the task would be complete.

In the midst of the huge engine, a man in a suit came down.

That man is very handsome.

It is not ordinary handsome, handsome like God's works of art, even better than Yang Zenan's appearance.

For the first time, she saw someone who was better than Yang Zenan, and even the appearance of the emperor Yunjun himself could only be said to be evenly matched with him.

The man followed a team of heavily armed mercenaries, striding to twenty meters away, and the black lady hurried up to meet up and saluted: "Boss."

The boss did not even look at her, but looked directly at Ning Rui Rain and showed a meaningful smile.

He took the first two steps and said, "Miss Ning, it is my pleasure to come to my happy island."

He said “Miss Ning” and not “Miss Lin.”

This man was so powerful that she had investigated her true identity before she came.

Ning if the rain did not change, still bowed his head and drank cinnamon tea, and did not move.

The boss did not care, said: "Miss Ning came thousands of miles, I don't know what to do, as long as I can do it, I must do it for Miss Ning."

Ning Ruoyu suddenly reached out his hand, a black light swept over, and the head of an ordinary guest fell off.

He did not know why he killed him.

The boss's face has not changed, but the eyes are a little deep.

Ning Ruoyu coldly said, "I said, if you don't come, kill one person for ten minutes, ten minutes have passed, just now I forgot to kill, to tell credit, to kill."

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The boss still couldn't see the anger, but smiled and said, "Miss Ning, the man has been killed, I have come, let's talk."

“I heard that there is a man behind you who is in the city?”Ning Ruoyu raised his eyelids and looked at him, "He is also coming, don't hide it any longer, call him out, and let's open the skylight and talk."

The boss narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Miss Ning, fast-spoken, let's admire it."He leaned over and a woman walked out slowly.

It was as if the woman had come out of the void, and the body slowly became condensed from transparency.

The woman is very beautiful, as a Taojun, eat so much of the treasure, there is no beauty.She is not a Chinese, nor is she a Southeast Asian, looking like a German, with pure blond eyes, white skin glowing, the front and back of the body, stepping on a pair of ten centimeters of high heels, looking like a supermodel just from the Victoria's Secret show.

“Are you the famous Ning Shuro?”The woman looked at her up and down, it was a woman's look at the woman, full of scrutiny, and there was a little comparison.

She looked at him with this kind of eyes, obviously treating her as an opponent.

If the cultivation is not high, even if the other party is beautiful, in her eyes, it is just a small reptile.

Ning Ruoyu finished the cup of tea and said, "Report the name, I will not kill the nameless."

The woman narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Elizabeth."

Ning Ruoyu thought about it and said, "The global master list announced by the Citigroup CIA, the ninth Elizabeth, is you."

"That's right."