The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

Qi Zhao had another dream.

In the dream, he was still in the attic covered in mist and smoke. He was lying on the couch, and the man he had seen before half-kneeled beside him, his clothes were barely falling over his body, his bony hands brushed along the pillow, Gently touched Qi Zhao's cheek.

His eyebrows were still shrouded in smoke, so he couldn't see clearly.

"you……"

Qi Zhao opened his mouth, and as soon as he uttered a word, the man smiled softly, slowly brushed his fingers across his cheeks, and carelessly pressed his lips against his lips, saying, "Hey, don't talk."

Qi Zhao stared at him blankly.

The man moved his fingers down, unbuttoned Qi Zhao's front collar, rubbed his fingertips along his collarbone repeatedly, Qi Zhao trembled, raised his hand to hold the man's wrist, the man smiled again, as if He wished to lift his hand away, and then slowly put it on the lapel of his clothes.

Qi Zhao's eyes seemed to be possessed, fixed on his fingers.

The man bent down slightly, and then slowly pulled down the clothes on his shoulders with his fingers. At this moment, all the scenery that had been half-covered before was seen by Qi Zhao. collarbone and chest, and finally stopped at his lower abdomen.

The abs are well-defined and well-defined.

Qi Zhao felt a little familiar, but before he had time to think about it, the man suddenly held his hand behind him and moved towards him. Qi Zhao was unprepared, and leaned forward according to his inertia. clavicle, and the touch under the palm is warm and delicate.

He froze for a moment, subconsciously touched a few times.

The man's smiling voice quickly came from above, slightly hoarse, asking.

"do you like it?"

……

Qi Zhao suddenly sat up from the couch, his back was mostly wet.

Naturally, there was nothing in front of him.

He tilted his head, the rain had stopped outside, the breeze was blowing in through the wooden window, and the sweat-soaked place was suddenly icy cold.Qi Zhao rubbed his face, and the dragon tooth grass on the side of the pillow touched him with a leaf worriedly: "Qi Zhaozhao, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Zhao raised his head and said in a heavy tone, "It's all right."

Dragon Tooth Grass was not very familiar with him yet, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to bring his most beautiful flower to Qi Zhao's eyes, and Snakewood also silently rubbed its branches and leaves over.

Qi Zhao smiled, stretched out his hand to lift them up and put them off the couch, just after changing clothes, he heard the outer door being knocked softly: "Mr. Qi, are you awake?"

It's Xie Qing.

Qi Zhao responded, stepped forward and opened the door, Xie Qing stood by the door and looked at him with a gentle smile, and said: "Just now, Old Wei sent someone to pass on a message saying that he has something to do with Elder Lin of the Planting Spirit Hall. Not coming."

"The city lord asked me to ask, is Mr. Qi going to Zhimutang or Sajin Street today?"

When Mr. Wei was not around, it was the same for Qi Zhao to read anywhere, not to mention that there was an eye-catching Bai Yuan there. Firstly, Qi Zhao didn't want to see him, and secondly, he also wanted to get close to Longyacao, so he said, "Let's go to Sajin Street. .”

Xie Qing nodded, but he didn't move, his eyes still stayed on Qi Zhao's face, Qi Zhao looked over in doubt, and he smiled: "Mr. Qi's face seems a little red, is it okay?"

Qi Zhao: "..."

Qi Zhao rubbed his nose, faltered and hummed, turned around and picked up the snakewood and dragon tooth grass, and went out the door as if fleeing.

Sajin Street is still lively.

Qi Zhao opened the store door, and all the plants and trees in the store immediately looked over, looked around but didn't see Xie Shen, and drooped their leaves in disappointment: "City Master Xie didn't come."

Qi Zhao had no temper for them and ignored them at all. He stepped forward and put the snakewood and dragon tooth grass on the window sill. When the grass and trees noticed, they suddenly became energetic: "Hey, new grass is here?"

The Dragon Tooth Grass was taken aback by their enthusiasm, shyly gathered the leaves together: "Hello, just call me Yaya."

The grass that came this time could talk, and the grass and trees expressed their satisfaction and shook their branches and leaves happily towards it.

Seeing that they get along well, Qi Zhao was relieved, and picked up the kitten shower to water the flowers by the wall. Soon, the wooden bell on the door rang. Zhao Zhao!"

He should have been eating before he came, with pastry crumbs on the corner of his mouth, like a little hamster, Qi Zhao looked at him, and thinking about his gluttonous blood, his mood became very complicated again.

Meng Ran didn't know what he was thinking, so he opened the door and walked in, looking a little aggrieved, and said, "Why did you come here, I made you a lot of delicious food and you didn't come, it's already broken."

Scarlet Fire Grass: "Tsk tsk tsk, poor boy."

"..." Qi Zhaodi calmly stretched out the red fire grass and pressed down the branches and leaves that were about to scare Meng Ran, handed over a cup of scented tea, and said, "I will stay for a long time today, can you make it for me later?"

"Okay, remember to praise me!"

Meng Ran was very coaxing, he held his teacup and smiled and took a sip. After a long while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and opened his mouth again, "Also, someone wants to buy a spiritual plant. They have been waiting here for many days. Didn't see you."

"guest?"

Meng Ran pointed in the direction of the door: "Hey, that's him."

Qi Zhao looked in the direction he was pointing, and happened to see a young man in black clothes pushing in through the door, with a sword behind his back, looking cold, he walked slowly in front of Qi Zhao.

His long eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his eyes were cold, and his voice seemed to be icy.

"Is it the owner of this store?"

Qi Zhao nodded.

After receiving the answer, the young man directly explained his purpose: "I am Zhou Ze, and I am here this time to buy that Qingxi tree."

The eyes of the surrounding plants and trees suddenly gathered on Qingximu.

"The vegetation in my store can't be taken away if you have money." Qi Zhao looked at him, "If they don't want to, then no one can."

"I know the rules in your store. The spirit stone is ready." Zhou Ze said with a calm expression, "As for the others, I think it should be willing to follow me."

As he said that, his eyes softened, he put his palm on Qingximu's body, and looked at it quietly.

There was silence all around.

Qi Zhao walked to the edge of Qingxi Wood, and asked softly, "Do you want to go with him?"

The branches and leaves of Qingxi wood trembled slightly, and after a long while, a vine at the end hesitated to stick out, and then slowly wrapped itself around Zhou Ze's finger.

"Qi Zhaozhao, I want to go with him."

Qi Zhao was a little surprised.

The Lingzhis in his shop were all seriously injured and unable to recover, and were discarded by the previous owner, and then picked up by him. Lingzhi, who has experienced suffering, is much more defensive than usual, and he is not willing to go with others easily.

The same is true of Qingxi wood. When it was still in the barren city, many people wanted to take it away, but it was unwilling, but this time it is different.

Qi Zhao subconsciously looked at Chihuocao beside him. The latter was indeed the captain of the Gossip Squad. After meeting his gaze, he smiled and shook the leaves and told an unknown story.

Qingximu and Zhou Ze had met before.

At that time, Qingximu was seriously injured and thrown in the barren city. Zhou Ze saw it when he was being chased and hid, and he didn't dislike its broken veins, so he hid under the stone bridge together.

At that time, Zhou Ze and Qingximu could be said to be like the dawn.

Later, when Zhou Ze was hunted down and found out, he had to put Qingxi wood under the stone bridge first, and went there for three months.After everything was settled, Zhou Ze went back to look for it, and Qi Zhao had already picked up Qingximu and went to Wanjing City.

So it was a toss and turn.

Fortunately, I finally found it.

"Tut tsk tsk." Scarlet Fire Grass shook the leaves, "Isn't it very touching?"

Qi Zhao thought, your tone doesn't make people feel moved at all.

He was a bit reluctant to get along with Qingximu for so long, but it was a joyful thing for the plants and trees to have a unique destination.

Qi Zhao reached out and touched the leaves of Qingxi wood: "I won't be able to take care of you in the future."

Qingximu was also very reluctant to part with Qi Zhao, and lightly rubbed his fingers: "I will live well, don't worry."

Its voice is very clear, it is the kind of nice juvenile voice, and the heart will soften unconsciously when listening to it.Qi Zhao smiled, turned his head to look at Zhou Ze: "From now on, I will entrust it to you."

"En." Zhou Ze responded, bent down and hugged Qingximu in his arms, took out a Lingshi bag from his arms, and said in a calm voice, "Do you see enough?"

Before Qi Zhao could speak, the money plant behind the back happily stretched out its branches and leaves to explore, then shook the leaves and said, "Qi Zhaozhao, enough!"

It's easy for a small money fan.

Qi Zhao smiled helplessly, and looked at Zhou Ze again: "The lifespan of a spiritual plant is only 20 years, which is insignificant to a cultivator. If it hurts in the future or you have a better choice and don't need it, remember Bring it to me, don't lose it."

Zhou Ze's expression finally changed at this moment, his eyes became serious, and he said, "There won't be such a day."

Qi Zhao still had confidence in Cao Mu's vision, nodded upon hearing this, and returned the extra Lingshi together with the bag: "Then, see you by fate."

Zhou Ze himself was not a talkative person, so he hummed softly, and turned around holding Qingximu.

Qi Zhao and all the grass and trees watched him go out, the wind was breezy outside, and Zhou Ze's figure quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.

The Lingzhi shop was a little quiet.

"Leaving so early..." Scarlet Fire Grass looked at the alley, and opened her mouth, "I don't know why, but I feel like marrying a daughter."

"If Xiaoxi is still here, I'm afraid I want to hit someone when I heard what you said." Money Grass snorted, "Then what are you doing hypocritically, will this kind of thing happen less often in the future? Why don't you think about something practical."

After finishing speaking, it turned to Qi Zhao: "Qi Zhaozhao, do you think it's okay to change the flower pot for me? The current color is too dull, I like golden yellow pots with ingot pattern!"

Qi Zhao glanced at the flower pot with landscape painting pattern it was using now, and then thought about the flower pot with ingot pattern it said, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In the end, Chihuocao summed it up in one sentence: "Earthy and vulgar."

The money plant, which was discriminated against for its aesthetics, was very unhappy. It grabbed a fruit and threw it towards the red fire plant.

There was a commotion behind.

The previous silence was suddenly diluted.

Qi Zhao didn't care about it, and watched them quarrel with a smile. When they had had enough, he sat back, his eyes touched the spirit stone on the table, and he couldn't help but start to be dazed.

To have money so soon, Qi Zhao thought.

So...should he buy something for Xie Shen as a reciprocity?