Shenhao God-level sign-in

Chapter 90

Zhao Fanzai carefully planted a lot of various elixir and herbs in the middle of the night, and then used psychic skills to irrigate these psychic plants with qi, increasing the year and medicinal properties. Although it was done in ten minutes, Zhao Fan was still tired and sweating profusely, so he hurried back to Limo Peak to sleep, and slept until noon the next day, when Zhao Fan got up, he went to find Chen Yunlong, and asked, "Uncle Chen, have you been to the cafeteria all the time?" ?”

Although Chen Yunlong wondered why Zhao Fan asked this, he still replied: "I haven't been there, what's the matter?"

Zhao Fan chuckled and said, "Master, you should experience it if you haven't been there before. Go for a walk. I went to eat yesterday, and it was so satisfying. It tastes delicious."

Chen Yunlong thought for a while, stood up and said, "Let's go, I'm going to try it today."

Zhao Fan took Chen Yunlong directly to the cafeteria, got a lot of food, and then the two of them were in a hurry, and they ate fast, and they were happy, those people started to mutter again yesterday
"Hey, hey, that person came again last night."

"Hey! I brought my friends to eat with me."

"Are these two rice buckets?"

"That old guy is pretty good at eating, regardless of his age."

Zhao Fan listened to them muttering aside, looked at Chen Yunlong's darker and darker face, lowered his head and laughed while eating, just as soon as he lowered his head, Chen Yunlong slapped the table, Zhao Fan's bowl jumped up and hit Zhao Fan's face, his face Big bowl, buttoned tightly

Chen Yunlong glanced at everyone, and said, "Who dares to mutter behind his back, hang on the wind and thunder cliff for three days!"

Everyone fell silent now. Although few people knew this Third Elder, who often didn't show his face, everyone became honest as soon as the aura was released at this time. Zhao Fan was still eating, and he didn't care about the vegetable soup on his face at all. Rice grains, laugh while eating
After eating, just after returning to Limo Peak, Chen Yunlong slapped Zhao Fan on the back of the head, Zhao Fan looked at Chen Yunlong with a bewildered expression, Chen Yunlong stared at Zhao Fan: "Take me as a gunman, you are very smart!" ah?"

Zhao Fan chuckled: "General, general."

Chen Yunlong patted Zhao Fan's head again, turned around and went back to the room, Zhao Fan covered his painful head and laughed like a fool.

Zhao Fan didn't know that at this very moment, at the place that Zhao Fan changed into the elixir garden yesterday, a woman's eyes were red and her aura was almost uncontrollable. This woman's name was Fu Qingyu, the first disciple of Lingmu Peak. , and the No.10 chief disciple list of Chixi Sect, the personal disciple of Elder Su Muyuan
This sea of ​​flowers used to belong to her. Although there is no explicit stipulation, the unwritten rule is that no one is allowed to destroy any plant in the sea of ​​flowers, otherwise, kill!

For a long time, no one dared to challenge this rule. Unexpectedly, this sea of ​​flowers was suddenly changed into a elixir garden.
Fu Qingyu calmed down for a long time, finally adjusted his breathing slowly, and said in a low voice: "Let me know who did it, I will make his life worse than death!"

Of course Zhao Fan didn't know about this, so he went back to his room and went to sleep honestly. In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Zhao Fan wanted to sleep. I made a mat, lay on it and fell asleep

Zhao Fan fell asleep, and no one called him. He didn't wake up until night, and went to eat a meal in a daze. vegetable garden

That's right, Zhao Fan regarded the elixir garden as a vegetable garden

Enjoying the scenery along the way, I went directly to the former sea of ​​flowers. At this time, Fu Qingyu was meditating in front of the elixir, and she wanted to see who did it!
Zhao Fan came here happily, and saw Fu Qingyu at a glance. Of course, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't talk to him, so he went straight to the elixir bushes and searched for it. Less good things, these spiritual plants are the embodiment of Zhao Fan's wealth.

Zhao Fan was rummaging around, when suddenly a pressure came down, and the oppressive Zhao Fan could hardly breathe, and the pressure from all directions detained Zhao Fan, unable to move, when a voice rang out coldly: "It is you who put the My sea of ​​flowers has been changed to a medicine garden?"

Zhao Fan was startled, Ma De, it’s broken, the place of love has its own owner, isn’t this funny?

But now is not the time to think about these things. We have to find a way to solve this problem. Zhao Fan couldn't help taking a deep breath, and then asked, "Do you like flowers very much?"

Fu Qingyu paused at the question, and immediately said: "I asked you if you ruined my sea of ​​flowers!"

Zhao Fan said angrily: "Is that why you like these flowers so much? Every flower has its own meaning of existence, so you just let them here for you to appreciate is your favorite? You are simply too selfish!"

Fu Qingyu was taken aback by Zhao Fan's yelling, and he felt aggrieved after hearing Zhao Fan's words, but Zhao Fan continued without stopping: "Flowers are useless, but God will give every life meaning. Decorating the world can make people feel happy, and can provide food for bees and butterflies. Because of your preferences, they helplessly take up a lot of land. They can't bring joy to others, nor can they create value, even because of you How selfish you are, vicious woman, when you cannot provide food for the bees!"

Fu Qingyu was about to cry when Zhao Fan said it. Who said that about her when she was so old? Even because she was the little princess at home, many people dared not even speak loudly in front of her. Now Zhao Fan said that There is no way to argue, my heart is full of grievances, but I can only defend weakly: "I'm not, I don't."

Zhao Fan glared at her and asked, "Say it again, is there any?"

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Zhao Fan looked at the crying woman in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder if he had gone too far, whether doing so would make a young girl lose her due enthusiasm for life, and make her feel guilty for it for the rest of her life
Zhao Fan coughed and asked, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Fu Qingyu quickly nodded and said, "I know I was wrong."

Zhao Fan nodded, saluted Fu Qingyu and said, "Now I want to apologize to you for changing your flower field into a medicine garden without your permission."

"It's all right, and I'd like to thank you for pointing out my mistake."

Zhao Fan smiled, took out a small shovel, and squatted down to dig out an aloe. This aloe was as tall as a calf, and it was very tall. Handed it to Fu Qingyu and said, "For you."

Fu Qingyu froze for a moment, but still reached out to take it, Zhao Fan slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my head, wait a minute."

Zhao Fan took out more than a dozen catties of pottery clay from the space, and in a blink of an eye, he made a big flower pot that was not very good-looking, and then planted aloe vera in it. After planting, he said happily: "How about it, its new home, although It's not pretty, but it's unpretentious."

Fu Qingyu stared blankly at Zhao Fan, obviously she couldn't understand Zhao Fan's thinking.

(End of this chapter)