Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 321 Ji Lin's Sinking into DNF

At this point, the two princes were speechless.

Ji Ming didn't know what other way to deal with his second brother.

Dragging this out is not a good thing for either side.

"Rest where you are!"

Ji Chang's order brought this farce to a temporary halt.

Simultaneously.

He also ordered a large quantity of self-heating hot pot, instant noodles, and various snacks and drinks from the shared bike to invite his ghost guards over for a meal.

The Netherworld Guardian quickly collected the supplies and then distributed them down the ranks in an orderly manner.

He served as Ji Chang's bodyguard.

They often ate these things, so they didn't show any particular surprise.

But I was still very happy.

Because Ji Chang gave a generous amount this time, even the most ordinary Netherworld Guards were given a self-heating hot pot, two buckets of instant noodles, a large bottle of soda, and a big bag of snacks.

soon.

As the water in the spiritual energy kettle boiled.

The aroma of food, carried by the east wind, reached the city walls.

Not to mention the guards started swallowing hard.

Even King Xiao's gaze kept drifting towards the outside of the city.

"What are you eating? It smells so good."

Seeing that the morale of the troops was starting to crumble, Ji Ming immediately bought a large amount of food from the yellow cart and distributed it.

Only then was the unrest calmed down.

But what happened soon made him regret his decision.

Compared to the Crown Prince's personal guards, his own personal soldiers were utterly useless.

He didn't say anything about drinking instant noodle soup, but they also showed off the spicy soup from the self-heating hot pot.

They couldn't bear to waste anything, including the scraps inside.

Instead, he poured some fresh water into the glass, soaked it in the solution, and drank it.

As for snacks like spicy strips.

Licking bags and fingers are basic operations. He personally witnessed some guards licking bags until they were spotless, yet still reluctant to throw them away, secretly putting them into their own pockets.

Not
What do you need those snack packaging bags for, please tell me?

He didn't want to talk about those who cried while eating.

Upon seeing this, Ji Chang and his Netherworld Guards straightened their backs.

Seeing the mocking look from Ji Chang outside the city, Ji Ming blushed and immediately gave the order:
"Can't you be a little more shrewd! There's plenty of food today, so collect all your worthless dead animals!"

Are they going to continue fighting or not?
This was Jiang Chen's thought in secret.

He was still hoping that when both sides were exhausted, he would descend from the sky as a savior and expose the conspiracy of his ruthless third brother.

My appearance now won't be of any help in this difficult situation.

Ji Lin, who was also hiding in the shadows, wasn't thinking about whether her two older brothers would fight.

It's a mobile phone.

What is a mobile phone?
He saw it clearly.

My brother just conjured up countless formations from his phone.

The second brother was also able to find the technique to break the formation on his phone.

He can also conjure up all sorts of delicious food that he has never eaten before.

That taste.
Don't even mention it, he almost couldn't resist showing up to ask for a bite to eat.

Where did they get the phones?
correct!

A flash of inspiration struck Ji Lin.

In order to compete for the position of crown prince, his two older brothers had made several "incognito visits," and it is highly likely that they obtained the cell phone during that time!

In order to maintain his indifference to the throne, he lived a life of debauchery, and he was too lazy to even ask someone who walked by with their phone in front of him.

Talk about it.

I saw many people in the Red Powder Pavilion carrying this seemingly ordinary item that showed no signs of spiritual energy.

I absolutely need to have this!

Don’t say anything else.

With just a casual wave of his hand, he can set up dozens of formations. Just for that reason, I'm determined to get the phone!

If he wanted to seize the throne, a mobile phone was definitely an indispensable and important tool for him.

At the same time, he felt a wave of fear, thankful that he hadn't acted rashly.

Otherwise, with so many formations, even if Connor summoned a great many monsters, he wouldn't be able to handle it all.

The two princes ultimately chose to withdraw their troops.

no way.

Ji Ming refused to come out no matter what, and kept buying Heavenly Rank Formations as if they were free.

Ji Chang was truly at a loss for words. Furthermore, both of them claimed that the other was the culprit who had caused their father to fall into a coma.

The public said that the public is reasonable, and the mother said that the mother is reasonable.

Even King Xiao was somewhat confused.

Even the old emperor himself couldn't tell who had poisoned him during his slumber.

In the end, Ji Ming and Ji Chang, who were both getting increasingly agitated, even had a vague idea of ​​waking up the old emperor and having him personally uphold justice.

In the end, it all came down to each side retreating.

Jiang Chen was speechless.

That's it?

Seeing that the storm had temporarily subsided, Ji Lin quickly took the opportunity to buy a mobile phone.

This thing is much "cheaper" than I imagined.

You can buy it directly from Wan San's shop; the cheapest first-generation machine only costs 10 spirit stones.

Its functions are exactly the same as the Yuexin Fragrance model that costs tens of thousands.

"Tsk, what a conscience! Isn't Wan San Shop just a pure charity?"

I hadn't paid attention to it before.

Ji Lin only now realized that, apart from within the Purple Gold Dynasty, mobile phone penetration in other parts of the Central Region was already quite high.

Many monks even look down at their phones while eating or walking.

What magic does it possess?
The impatient Ji Lin took it out and started fiddling with it as soon as he returned to his residence.

There are so many icons on the screen.

He randomly clicked on the brightest red one.

"91 reading?"

"Reading things, hehe, this prince has loved reading since childhood. I'd like to see what kind of magic you have that can make a cultivator from the Central Region so addicted."

Because it's a registration bound to one's consciousness.

So as soon as he entered the homepage, the big data system thoughtfully pushed some "you might like" suggestions to him:
"Pass the throne to my elder brother, why are you crying when I leave?"

"I, who pretended to be obsessed with women every day, was forced to ascend the throne."

The Young Prince: Who Dares to Sit on My Golden Dragon Throne?

The Third Prince Only Wants to Lay Down but Is Excessively Powerful

I, the Useless Prince, Overthrow the Ten Royal Clans

"The Emperor Orders His Death at the Start, and Ten Thousand Demonic Army Surrounds the Purple Gold Palace"

He randomly opened a book and was instantly captivated by its opening.

Isn't this a description of me?

This was a serious matter; by the time he realized what was happening, it was already 2:30 in the morning.

"hiss?"

Ji Lin scratched his head suspiciously:
"That shouldn't be the case. I remember I've only read a few hundred chapters."

While feeling a little strange, he also thought of the delicious food his two older brothers had made on their phones.

So he figured out the Douyin (TikTok) bike-sharing feature.

His room was quickly filled with all sorts of food.

That's it.

He didn't even leave his room; he spent two and a half days reading this novel.

At first, he would occasionally go to the back of Zijin Mountain to see Connor and pretend that he was still working hard for the "great cause".

Later, I was incredibly lucky and managed to snag a computer that was being sold online by Wan San's online store.

He then became completely immersed in the pleasure brought to him by the tainted milk powder.

Finally, after receiving no news from Ji Lin, Connor had no choice but to take the initiative to visit him.

Knock on the door:

"Tuk Tuk~"

"Xiao Lin, we agreed to go to the back mountain in the suburbs every day to discuss our grand plan. What's wrong with you these past two days?"

"Xiaolin? Are you home, Xiaolin?"

"We haven't trained monsters in a long time."

"Xiao Lin?"

bother!
Ji Lin slammed his hand on the keyboard in frustration.

Connor's normally soft and adorable voice sounded like a sore spot to everyone today.

Training, training, training! What's so great about training?

"Enter!"

‘Crunch~’

As the door opened, a cloud of smoke made Connor cough.

(End of this chapter)