The last plant pet took me to be the landlord

41 honeysuckle

The big black rat number two was finally dealt with.

Lu Beier was so tired that she was out of breath and sat down on a flat ridge. She had consumed a lot of energy this time and also realized her shortcomings in all aspects.

She also had to find a way to extract the spiritual spring from the water power. After fighting with the rat for so long, if it weren't for the wood power that relieved the discomfort in her stomach, she would definitely be having a stomachache now!

It is precisely because of this that she no longer wants to drink the spiritual spring water to restore her strength!

In the distance, rats were either dead or fleeing. Apart from the scent of locust flowers and honeysuckle, the air was filled with the nauseating stench of blood. There were almost no living rats left, and only a few thousand weasels were left in the rice fields, cleaning up the battlefield.

One of the weasels did not move the mouse carcasses to store food like the other weasels did.

It walked straight through the rice field and came to Lu Belle.

"It's you, little guy!" Lu Bei'er recognized it as the weasel that asked her for meat yesterday. She took out a large stainless steel basin from the space, filled it with spiritual spring water, and pushed it to it.

"Come! Replenish your energy! Thank you and your tribe so much for helping me today!"

The weasel didn't hesitate to dig into the basin and drank to its heart's content. Then it called its tribe behind it to come over and enjoy together.

With thousands of weasels, the spiritual spring water in the washbasin was definitely not enough. Lu Beier directly released several large plastic bathtubs from the space and filled them all with spiritual spring water.

Fortunately, when we collected supplies from the villagers' homes, we put away all the pots, pans, and utensils that we liked into the storage space.

This comes in handy now.

The attraction of the spiritual spring water made the weasels rush forward. The leading weasel "chi chi"ed at them twice and maintained order.

It seems that the weasel she came into contact with might also be the leader of their group, or at least the one who gives orders.

He is a person who knows how to repay favors. Today, it is all thanks to them.

Seeing that the weasels had obtained the spiritual spring water, two morning glories came running over, raising their heads and waiting to be fed.

Just put two big buckets for them.

This time, Xiao Laba generously let its No. 1 little brother directly enjoy a whole bucket of spiritual spring water.

The two morning glories crawled directly into the bucket and soaked the entire plant in the spiritual spring water.

It looks like a bath, but in fact the spiritual spring water is slowly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that they were all drinking happily, Lu Bei'er didn't want to favor one over the other, so she went straight to the locust tree and the white-haired vine and poured them directly with the spiritual spring water.

He shook his sore arms and legs, then slowly walked to the honeysuckle at the back and patted the vines that were blooming with countless small flowers.

"I really want to thank you very much. If I hadn't met you today, I might have fallen flat on my face! Your field of mutated flower fragrance is really too strong!"

Absolute domain! Absolute control of space and time, such an amazing ability, Lu Beier expressed great envy.

A large amount of spiritual spring water was also used to irrigate the honeysuckle.

[Ah…] A tender childish voice called out in her mind, [It’s delicious! It smells so good! Master! Master! I love you so much!]

Lu Beier...?

She didn't use her wood ability to communicate with Honeysuckle at the moment, so why did a strange voice appear in her mind? It was similar to a trumpet - a child's voice that was hard to tell whether it was a boy or a girl.

But it was definitely not the sound of a trumpet.

"... Honeysuckle?" Lu Bei'er tried to call out in her consciousness.

[It’s me! It’s me! Master! Master! I’m Honeysuckle! But my name is not Honeysuckle! Master, are you going to give me a name? ]

This cheerful sound is really honeysuckle!

"How come I am your master?"

[We have a contract! You are my master! ]

contract?!

when? !

Why didn't she know? !

Just as Lu Bei'er was still wondering when she had signed the contract with this honeysuckle, she heard a small trumpet shouting in the distance: [Shameless! Where did you come from, you shameless little goblin! You're trying to seduce my master!]

Hmm... this is the sound of the trumpet. When did it speak so coherently?!

No, what little goblin?! What hookup?!

When did it learn these words? !

The speed of the small trumpet seemed to be faster than before. It rushed over in an instant from a distance of several dozen meters, quickly climbed up Lu Beier's arm and sat on her shoulder.

Then it opened its buds, emitting a pink-purple glow and shaking in the direction of the honeysuckle. Two thin vines also stretched out from the branches, pointing randomly in the direction of the honeysuckle.

He acted out a role of a little duidu who pinched the other person's waist, pointed at the other person's nose and cursed him.

It was a silent pantomime on the surface, but in her mind, Lu Beier had already smelled the jealous verbal storm.

Trumpet: [You shameless little devil! Go back to where you came from! Don’t even think about hooking up with my master! My master is not someone you can dream of! ]

Honeysuckle: [You are shameless! She is my master! I want to be with my master! ]

Little Trumpet: [Who do you think you are? You still want to cling to my master?! Dream on! ]

Honeysuckle: [Who do you think you are?! My master and I have sworn an oath of blood and signed a contract! From now on, I will be your pet!]

Little Trumpet: [You...you are shameless! You are shameless! I am the closest pet to my master! I have been with her for so long, who do you think you are? You just come up and flirt with me! How shameless! ]

Honeysuckle: [You are shameless! The master is also my master! How can you enjoy the master's favor alone! The master should treat everyone equally! I won't be as overbearing as you! I am so well-behaved, the master must like me! ]

Little Trumpet: [What are you dreaming about! First come, first served, do you understand the rules? ]

Honeysuckle: [What kind of rules are you talking about?! I only listen to my master! My master has signed a contract with me, and he is my master forever! No one can separate us!]

Little Trumpet: [You...you must have taken advantage of the situation! How could there be such a shameless person like you in this world! ]

……

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Lu Beier...

Flowers are not innocent anymore, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes!

"All right! All right! That's it!"

Did the speaker get upgraded? Did the thought get upgraded?

Where on earth did you learn these lewd words?

You can't come up with these words without watching dozens of palace fighting dramas.

And this honeysuckle is not much inferior!

What's the point of blood oath? ... Rain and dew are shared equally?

……Blood?

Thinking of the back of my left hand that was scratched by a rat before, I raised my hand and saw that the entire palm of my left hand was covered with dried blood.

This hand must have grabbed the honeysuckle vines when it was hiding from the big black rat No. 2, and the blood must have been stained on it at that time.

He summoned spiritual spring water to wash the wound that was almost healed, and finally used his wood-based supernatural power to run a circle. The wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen at that time was now completely healed, and there was no sign of the injury at all.

Lu Beier guessed that her strong self-healing physique should be derived from the special wood-type ability and water-type spiritual spring water in her body.

This is naturally a good thing, as it is equivalent to adding another layer of protection to your body.