Chapter 1311 Po Meng (47)

On this day, Qianyan carried many seeds floating around the underworld.

That day Zhou Hui came over and asked her to help plant some flowers and plants everywhere in the underworld, and she agreed.

This is just a small thing, a little effort.

She will stay here for a few more years, and it will be beneficial to herself to improve the environment.

Qian Yan also didn't expect that since he obtained the planting magic hand, he had been pulled into greening twice, once in the fairy world of the cultivation world, and once in the current underworld.

Time slipped away unknowingly, and several days passed in a blink of an eye.

This day is the reincarnation day of the former Lord of Hell, Mu Yu. Mu Yu is wearing the white uniform of the reincarnated ghosts of the underworld. However, he has good looks. Even if he has no strength and wears simple clothes, it is difficult not to attract people's attention.

"Drink, don't miss the time." Qian Yan pushed the soup bowl in front of Mu Yu, as usual.

Mu Yu's expression was a bit complicated, especially when he saw the changes in the underworld, he didn't know what to say.

Now the underworld is in order, and the supervision between various departments is stricter. Whether it is in management or in the construction of the underworld, the new Lord Yan has done a thousand times better than him.

Mu Yu picked up the bowl and suddenly asked: "Mother Meng, are you really arranged by Heaven to supervise me?"

This question puzzled him for a long time. He still couldn't figure out why Po Meng was so much stronger than him in the end, even though she was inferior to him when she was born, and even her strength continued to grow.

"No." Qian Yan replied.

Mu Yu blurted out: "Why do you grow so fast and are you so much stronger than me?"

"Because I practice diligently and never stop making myself stronger."

"I don't look down on anyone."

Pride is the easiest thing to overturn, and she has seen this happen too often.

Mu Yu: Are you connoting him?

Seeing that Qian Yan was indeed not lying, he was a little startled: "So it's me who is wasting my time?"

"As long as you know, drink it quickly."

Seeing that Qian Yan was about to take action, Mu Yu took the bowl and drank the soup. It's better to drink it yourself. More than once, he saw Po Meng rudely pouring soup to ghosts.

Mu Yu's eyes became confused and he was led to reincarnation.

Mu Yu had been reincarnated, and Qian Yan observed the situation at Jiang Wenwen's side again.

Ever since Mu Yu took away the excess memories from Jiang Wenwen's mind, she has returned to her former childlike appearance.

This year, Jiang Wenwen was ten years old and still not smart.

But after all, being born in the royal family, no matter how ordinary, is a life without worries.

Her growth path was very smooth, and she was pampered and pampered throughout her childhood. However, the Jiang family was originally from a wealthy family and was very good at teaching the younger generation. Even if he is a waste of eating, drinking and having fun, he is still a waste who will not hold him back.

There is nothing going on nowadays, Qianyan will pay attention to the situation in the human world from time to time.

Mu Yu's reincarnation status was not a good one, and he was considered to be the poorest family in the current Jiang Dynasty, which was gradually showing the prototype of its prosperous age.

Not only is his family poor, his mother died when he was a child, and now he has a stepmother who is planning to sell him.

It was also a coincidence that when he escaped, he met Jiang Wenwen who was out for fun.

When Jiang Wenwen was seven years old, Jiang Shan's family moved out from the palace and lived in the palace.

Therefore, Jiang Wenwen now lives in the palace and often goes out to play.

When Jiang Wenwen saw Mu Yu, he asked him to be his guard.

The Jiang Shan family still doted on their daughter, so they naturally arranged for someone to train Mu Yu.

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