Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Chapter 1820: Farming to make money to support ancestors! (over)

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"My alchemy skills can't be taught, because the particularity of my flames cannot be passed on. The book I found when I went to pick berries in a secret place with Bai Xingjian before may be useful to them."

The elder was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the book with a worn cover in his hand.

Then he was almost blinded by the aura contained in this book.

Ma's, this is not an ordinary alchemy book, the aura attached to it is obviously a kind of inheritance.

It is estimated that when some alchemy's power died out, a consciousness was left behind.

If such a thing is taken out, it must be the existence that everyone is fighting for...

The elder wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt that the pressure was a bit heavy, so he replied.

Then I heard Bai Xingjian say over there, "It's fine."

Then Chu Ci raised his hand, and a simple long-necked pot popped out of his hand, which was full, and flew to the sky with Chu Ci's movements, pouring water down.

Even Bai Xingjian poured it together.

Although he had seen this kind of thing several times, the elder still couldn't get used to it. After taking the things, he left immediately, saying that he was going to reply to the elders of Danzong.

At this time, Bai Xingjian came out of the Lingtian and glanced at the man coolly.

Her body was wet, she lowered her head, and dripped water from the spiritual spring on Chu Ci's body.

Ask Chu Ci to give him a cleansing spell.

"Are you a child?"

Dodging the water drops he got over, Chu Ci shrank back helplessly, smiled softly, and pinched his fingertips.

Squeezed and threw a cleaning spell on him.

Seeing that the dust on the corners of his clothes was all cleaned up, and his hair was dry again, Chu Ci stopped.

It's just that Chu Ci stopped, but Bai Xingjian didn't. He bent down very naturally and hugged Chu Ci into his arms.

Glancing at the person who came down the mountain, he said in a dissatisfied tone, "Porcelain Treasure."

"kindness?"

"That's my gift to you."

It's so easy for you to give it to others.

There is also a bit of grievance complaint in the dissatisfaction.

Chu Ci: ...

"It's not that you don't know that these things are useless to me."

"I gave it to you."

He stubbornly hugged her tightly, "I want to make up for it."

His black eyes drooped, as if he had some bad intentions.

compensate

Hehe, you are an old man.

Then Chu Ci bit her face.

"No compensation, go to work."

Bai Xingjian paused, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, he leaned over, pressing his whole body on Chu Ci's body, rubbing his head against Chu Ci's shoulder.

I still didn't forget to sigh and exclaimed, "I'm so pitiful."

Then Chu Ci kicked him again.

Seeing that Chu Ci was not up to the trick, the ancestor stopped pretending, and directly picked up Chu Ci and walked to the field.

The spiritual pot was still watering, drenching the two of them, the leaves of the surrounding spiritual plants were stretched out, and the water droplets were like dazzling stars, dotted among them and scattered on the two of them.

The dust stained Bai Xingjian's just-cleaned clothes, causing black spots one after another.

Chu Ci squeezed him twice, and finally let him go, letting him hold her, her chin pressed on his shoulder, and snorted twice.

It seems disdainful.

"We should also let others see how messed up the ancestor went to the ground himself, they must never have thought of it."

What is the appearance of the ancestor who has never been stained with dust

Chu Ci raised her hand to cover her little head to avoid the rain, while saying so.

Then she was pressed by Bai Xingjian and pressed her lips.

'Bai Xingjian love value +4, currently 100, the task is completed. "

He chuckled, "That's when I met you..."

He returned to the mortal world from the clouds.