My wife is a supplier of materials for cultivating immortals

Chapter 21 Childish

When he caught the ginseng fruit, Yan Huang's first feeling was: the child lost his temper.

Because his focus was on other fairy grasses these days, the ginseng fruit tree felt that he was not taken seriously, so he lost his temper and wanted to attract his attention, and then produced so many ginseng fruits.The most direct proof is that the ginseng fruit did not disappear after falling to the ground.

Generally, if the ginseng fruit is forcibly removed, it will dissipate immediately when it falls to the ground.But not this time, it was clearly to attract his attention.Of course, these are all his guesses based on the premise that "ginseng fruit trees are spiritual", but such a guess can indeed explain all the problems.

Although it is indeed a good thing to have so many ginseng fruits, but they cannot be sold, so they can only be eaten by themselves or given away...

"Ah, what a waste, these two are worth several million." Yan Huang picked up the ginseng fruit that fell from the ground and sighed, then looked at the ginseng fruit tree and said: "You want to talk about these when snubbed you, right?"

Yan Huang took a closer look and found that the ginseng fruits produced this time were mostly low-grade, and the number of middle-grade and high-grade ginseng fruits was only in single digits.

"It's really childish..." Yan Huang shook his head secretly and sighed, then looked at the two ginseng fruits in his hand.

Once the ginseng fruit falls from the tree, the spiritual energy will continue to decrease. It is impossible to give these two ginseng fruits to others, so I have to eat them myself.It just so happens that summer is quite hot now, so eating some ginseng fruit to cool off the heat is not bad.

"It's really a luxury..." Yan Huang thought to himself a little helplessly, and now their family eats millions of ginseng fruits as fruits to cool off the summer heat. What kind of luxury is this.

While holding the ginseng fruit, Yan Huang turned his head and shouted into the room: "Qiqi! Come out to eat ginseng fruit!"

"Ang!" Ye Ziqi responded cheerfully, and then walked out of the house slowly with long strides, like a primary school student carrying a schoolbag to school, cute and silly, "Hubby, what did you just say? What? I was washing vegetables and didn’t hear clearly.”

"Eat ginseng fruit?" Yan Huang raised two ginseng fruits in his hand and smiled.

"Should I eat two at once?" Ye Ziqi asked in surprise, "Isn't this too extravagant?"

"Well...two fell down." Yan Huang smiled wryly, and looked at the ginseng fruit tree behind him, "This child... how should I put it, seems to have lost his temper, because he has been neglected recently. "

"Wow!" Ye Ziqi exclaimed suddenly, ran to the ginseng fruit tree and looked up, "There are so many! Well... It would be great if they could be sold, what a pity."

"Hush..." Yan Huang frowned and reprimanded, "Don't say that, the kid will be upset when he hears it."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ye Ziqi hurriedly put her hands together and said, Yan Huang then took the ginseng fruit in her hand and said, "Anyway, eat it first? They have already fallen, and if you don't eat any more, the aura will dissipate."

They simply washed off the dust on the outside of the ginseng fruit, and then sat in the living room and ate together.

"No matter how many times you eat it, you will feel delicious!" Ye Ziqi smiled happily while holding her face.

"Yeah...there's a lot of juice, and eating it on a hot day is especially thirst-quenching." Yan Huang said with a smile, "but I was wondering why the grade of ginseng fruit is relatively low this time? I just took a closer look, basically The top is the bottom."

"Is it because there is too little spiritual energy?" Ye Ziqi asked while gnawing on the ginseng fruit, Yan Huang shook his head: "I don't think so, but it has absorbed the spiritual energy for decades? The spiritual energy is really not enough. It’s impossible to grow so many ginseng fruits all at once, right? I think it might be a matter of ‘emotions’. If it’s happy, the ginseng fruit’s grade will be higher, and if it’s unhappy, it will be lower.”

After speaking, Yan Huang explained: "Didn't your mother also say that the ginseng fruit tree is a very childish fairy grass? I praised it before, and then it produced a lot of middle-grade and high-grade ginseng fruits. This time it was left out in the cold It, it bears a lot of low-grade fruits when it loses its temper. Sure enough, the ginseng fruit tree is also spiritual, right?"

"It makes sense..." Ye Ziqi gnawed a mouthful of ginseng fruit and muttered, "But I can't sell it. Alas... What a pity, it likes you so much but it doesn't come in handy. I don't know if it will be unwilling."

"It doesn't matter, why don't we keep it for diplomacy? It's not bad to eat by yourself." Yan Huang touched Ye Ziqi's little head and smiled, "It just so happens that ginseng fruit is very effective in dispelling fire and dampness, and it's also good It's juicy and it's the most suitable for summer."

"Hehe..." Ye Ziqi narrowed her eyes and smiled happily. She especially liked Yan Huang touching her head. She leaned into his arms, rubbed her small head on his face, and said coquettishly, "Husband..."

"Good... our two childish babies." Yan Huang kissed her lightly on the top of her head, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came to her nostrils.

Ye Ziqi looked up at him, her big beautiful eyes shone with anticipation, and her small mouth was tightly pursed.

At any rate, the two had been dating for a year, and Yan Huang could still see the hint, so he leaned over and took a sip on her moist lips, and then kissed her.The light sweetness and creamy texture are like eating ginseng fruit.

Then Yan Huang raised his head to look at the little girl. Ye Ziqi bit her lower lip and looked at him with a smile, her eyes were narrowed in laughter. She leaned on Yan Huang's chest and happily hugged his waist: "Husband, I love you the most!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl bounced into the room, humming an out-of-tune ditty.

Soon, the daytime tasks were over. At night, Yan Huang watered the fairy grasses that should be watered, and then turned on the fluorescent lights of some light-loving plants, and then he could go back to the house to rest.After entering the room, Yan Huang turned on the computer, ready to watch movies and play games. This is the only activity here that makes him feel like a modern person.

Just after turning on a TV series, Ye Ziqi came out of the shower and sat down behind him while wiping her hair.

Because there were only the two of them at home, Ye Ziqi only wore a light yellow silk suspender nightdress, showing off her beautiful long legs and slender shoulders.Yan Huang couldn't help but look a few more times, Ye Ziqi leaned over to him and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"It's a TV series." Yan Huang replied, but Ye Ziqi was kneeling on the bed and bent over, so the nightgown on her chest naturally drooped down, and Yan Huang had a panoramic view of this beautiful scenery.Ye Ziqi pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Oh? Really? Are you sure you're not staring at the inside of my nightdress?"

"This TV series is called "Sweet Homeland". I heard it's a high-scoring drama. It's really good." Yan Huang explained with his mouth, but he didn't even blink his eyes.Ye Ziqi leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Smelly rascal."

"I appreciate how my girlfriend is a hooligan." Yan Huang said confidently, then turned around and hugged Ye Ziqi.

Ye Ziqi curled up in his arms obediently, watching the drama with him.

"What is this... Looking at the name, I thought it was a warm family drama, isn't it a zombie drama?" Ye Ziqi muttered softly, turned her head and buried her face in Yan Huang's chest: "I don't want to watch... my husband , you go take a shower."

There was something in Ye Ziqi's words, Yan Huang turned to her and teased, "Yo? Baby, you're in a good mood today."

"Hmm..." Ye Ziqi nodded shyly, and then said coquettishly, "Go quickly."

"Okay! Now!" Yan Huang stood up, but suddenly felt a little dizzy, and staggered and sat down on the bed again.He thought he was dizzy, but then he realized that it was an earthquake.

"Qiqi, there's an earthquake!" Yan Huang quickly grabbed Ye Ziqi's hand and hugged her to protect her, but Xiao Bai's roar came from outside the courtyard.Yan Huang glanced out the window, and was startled: a huge black shadow was lying on the courtyard wall.

　Thank you Yin Ruozhi for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)