The old elf looked at Wang Ming in surprise.

He never thought that this bald man who kept making noises all the way would be a believer of the Elf Goddess?

After getting ready, Wang Ming came to the spring and took a deep breath.

Just when his hands were about to hold the spring water, Ling Yuan handed him a glass.

"There will be bacteria."

Wang Ming: "..."

Hearing the disgust, Wang Ming could only scoop up a cup with a wry smile.

"How does it taste?"

"It's a bit sweet and very refreshing." Wang Ming smacked his lips.

"You should be eating cold seaweed."

Ling Yuan also scooped a cup himself.

The moment he drank it, an extremely strong vitality came through him.

There is an indescribable coolness all over my body.

"This water is fine."

"Ling Yuan, if we take this water out to buy it, are you going to beat the peasant woman and Yisun three times?"

Wang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up and he said.

"You have so many wonderful ideas, but we don't even have enough."

"Are you not enough?"

"Don't you want to try cooking with this water?"

"When you have children in the future, if you grow up drinking rice from Lingquan water, how incredible do you think your talent will be?" Ling Yuan asked.

Wang Ming was stunned.

“Whether it’s the capacity for spiritual energy or the physique, it’s unmatched at the same time.”

"The most important thing is, aren't you worried about the New Year red envelopes? When the time comes, each person will be given a bottle of water."

In an instant, Wang Ming suddenly realized.

Catalina said nothing, silently fetching water.

She should just be a quiet person.
Chapter completed!