Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Ying Chuyan felt someone tugging at his eyelids in his sleep. His vision was bright for a moment but was soon covered by darkness.

The sound ringing in his ears was distant and near, and then his flat eyebrows closed together, his face was extremely pale, as if he had been in a nightmare, and his whole body was trembling.

The morning mist formed white dew on the vine branches and leaves, sliding from the leaves and dripping onto the face of the unconscious young man.

This was repeated several times, and Aning saw no reaction at all, and fell into deep thought. Could it be that he fell into coma due to excessive loss of spiritual power, right?

Just when she decided to use jade dew to save people again, the young man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

Aning was very happy to see this, and the flower buds trembled with excitement, "Ying Chuyan, you are finally awake."

Being awake means that she can save the jade dew. After all, the jade dew is condensed with her own spiritual power. As a little flower demon, it is not easy for her to practice, so she must not abuse her spiritual power.

The girl's soft voice reminded Ying Chuyan of his current situation. Yes, he was being chased and fell off a cliff and entered a cave by mistake.

Looking at the intricate vines on the top of the acupoint, Ying Chuyan asked, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"It's been a while."

Seeing that the person was holding on to the ground and about to get up, Aning quickly used his own limbs to support the other person's waist, not forgetting to remind him: "Be careful."

"Sorry for causing trouble." Ying Chuyan was leaning against the rock wall, his breath was dying, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked very weak. Only his eyes soaked in ink held some deep meaning, which made people unable to understand.

"No trouble."

Aning silently took back her leaves. Facing such a weak and polite young man, her original intention of taking blood from him suddenly disappeared.

Forget it, let’s do it tomorrow.

Ying Chuyan didn't know what An Ning was thinking. After being helped up, he immediately used his spiritual power. When he noticed something strange inside his body, he was a little confused but didn't think much about it. Instead, he expelled distracting thoughts, regulated his breath and breathed out.

His injury was very serious, his meridians were damaged, and his cultivation was lost. Although the injury was healed with the help of the little flower demon, his spiritual power was not fully restored.

In addition, the nightmare interfered with his practice yesterday, causing the spiritual energy to riot, and he almost died. If it hadn't been for the little demon's helping hand, he probably wouldn't have woken up today.

The connection between the mysterious caves and unusual plants made him really curious. He had seen many monsters and spirits, but this was the first time he had seen something as special as the little flower demon.

Not only did he solve the problem of his spiritual violence, but he was completely healed of his internal and external injuries just by eating a leaf from her body.

What exactly is it?

Why do you have to save him so often?

Thinking like this, Ying Chuyan raised his eyelids and glanced at the lush green plant in the corner. Except for the fluorescence surrounding it, it looked like a very ordinary plant.

"Are you looking at me?"

Such a sentence suddenly sounded in the cave, which was a bit abrupt. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ying Chuyan's face, and he blinked randomly and looked away, "How is that possible!"

He had forgotten that the green plant had spiritual consciousness and was now considered a monster. It was a bit abrupt to stare at it like this.

"Oh~" Aning deliberately dragged out the end of her voice very long, as if she believed what the other person said, but the next second she continued: "But I really don't have anything good to see now. It will look better when it blooms."

As she spoke, she shook the small bud at the center. There should be no flower in the world that would be ugly when it was in full bloom.

"Then when will you bloom?" Ying Chuyan suddenly said.

"How do I know this? It will open when it wants to." Aning smacked his lips.

Hearing this vague wording, Ying Chuyan turned his gaze back to the corner, "Isn't it up to you whether it blooms or not?"

"It's my first time being a flower girl. I have no experience. I just don't understand much."

After all, this flower bud has not moved for three hundred years, and to be honest, she has no idea when it will bloom.

……

Ying Chuyan was speechless and didn't know how to respond to her words.

"Then why did you save me?" he asked after a moment.

"If you want to save me, just save me. Besides, I didn't save you in vain."

"I'm a little curious." Ying Chuyan looked directly at him, "What is the purpose of saving me?"

Even if the little demon had no ill intentions towards him and even saved him, if it wasn't for his purpose, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

Or is there something in him that she wants?

"Blood, your blood is good nutrition for me." Aning said bluntly.

In her opinion, after saving her own nutrients, the other party has the right to know her own value and there is no need to hide it.

Ying Chuyan also didn't expect Aning to state his purpose so straightforwardly, and felt a little complicated.

Noticing that the young man's expression was a little solemn, Aning added: "But don't worry, I only take a little every day."

"When to get it?" Ying Chuyan asked.

"Well...it starts tomorrow." An Ning said.

As for why they would start tomorrow, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding. Ying Chuyan did not ask Aning or explain.