I have flowers, do you have pots?

Unexpectedly, she was going to sleep with her little brother so soon, and the innocent little flower demon suddenly turned red on her face, and plunged into her husband's arms awkwardly.Wanting to admit that I can actually take root and rest with a handful of soil, but I still can't bear to shake my head, hesitated for a while before whispering: "But——I'm afraid that when I get nervous, it will bloom..."

"Does it bloom when you are nervous?"

Mu Xianyu asked curiously, rubbed his head, and patted him lightly twice with a smile: "It's okay, what's so nervous about sleeping with Mr.? Mr. won't do anything to you—just It's like being in a flowerpot, just close your eyes."

"Not necessarily... My current demon power is still very unstable. It's like a basin filled with water. As long as you shake it a little, the water inside will suddenly burst out."

Mo Zhi shook his head seriously, and explained the principle of flowering to his little brother with gestures, his delicate face was serious.Mu Xianyu nodded thoughtfully, and after thinking for a moment, said: "Then why not change to a bigger basin—if the basin becomes bigger and higher, the water will not be so easy to rippling Out?"

"It should be, but I haven't found a way to make the pot bigger - because there are all kinds of flowers in the valley, and the pollen will run around when the wind blows, so my species is actually not very pure... The way Baizhi can cultivate , I can only follow the practice up to this point, and I can’t continue to use it later.”

The little flower demon became depressed in an instant, and her originally bright eyes dimmed a lot. She drooped her head and said in a low voice: "When I come out this time, the first thing I have to do is to find a pot, and the second thing is to find a basin. The way to continue to practice. The master said that as long as you read more, you can find it, but I have studied hard, but I still don’t know what to do..."

"I can't blame you for that—I've read a lot, but I can't think of any way to do it for a while."

Mu Xianyu couldn't help but chuckled helplessly, rubbed the little guy's forehead comfortingly, and said after a moment of pondering: "That gentleman of yours didn't say any more obvious reminders, like which book, which chapter? page or something?"

Mo Zhi pursed his lips and thought carefully for a while, but still shook his head discouragedly, and buried his head in his little brother's arms in frustration.The flower demon originally worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, and its work and rest have always been more regular than human beings. Seeing that the little guy in her arms was a little listless, Mu Xianyu stopped chatting with him and carefully covered her cloak Covered, smiled and said warmly: "Go to sleep, the book says 'it will come when the fruit will fall, it will come when conditions will come', maybe it's because you are too young, you have to wait until you grow up."

Mo Zhi was already a little sleepy, but still vaguely felt that what the little brother said seemed to be especially reasonable, so he nodded vigorously, and murmured softly, "Then I want to grow up quickly..."

He was so sleepy that he couldn't stop yawning after only saying one sentence, buried himself in his little brother's arms and fell into a deep sleep regardless.

This embrace didn't make him nervous as he imagined, on the contrary, he couldn't help but feel relaxed and trustworthy, more peaceful than sleeping in the softest soil and the most breathable pot.The little flower demon moved her body comfortably, finding the most comfortable position, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised a gentle arc.

Looking at the cute and peaceful sleeping face of the little guy in his arms, Mu Xianyu's eyes were soaked with a little gentle light, and he leaned slightly and kissed his brow gently: "Don't worry, little brother will always wait for you!" with your..."

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After a good night's sleep, early the next morning, the little flower demon, who always had a regular schedule, opened her eyes on time with the morning sun.

There was still the familiar gentle aura by his side, Mo Zhi blinked blankly, and finally remembered what happened last night after a long pause, and his clear eyes secretly curved into a beautiful and gentle arc.

——Successful to sleep with my little brother for a whole night, neither blooming nor accidentally changing back, the little flower demon is so proud, I just feel that I have become a lot stronger all of a sudden, I am so happy that I want to Bloom on the spot.

Worried that he would wake up his little brother, Mo Zhi waited for a while before carefully moving his body to get up.But just as soon as he moved, he heard a warm voice from above his head: "Why did you wake up so early—won't you sleep a little longer?"

"No, no, Mr. said, don't waste sunlight!"

Ever since her identity was exposed, the little flower demon has obviously lost her taboo in front of her little brother. She shook her head and happily responded, then ran out of the cave to bask in the sun in high spirits.

Looking at the energetic back of the little guy, Mu Xianyu couldn't help but smiled and shook his head slightly.Standing up against the stone wall beside him, he realized that his body did not have the slightest soreness and fatigue as imagined, but was much more refreshed and comfortable than usual.

This situation is obviously very strange.Mu Xianyu raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, carefully recalled the medical books he had flipped through on weekdays, and then couldn't help laughing, rubbing his forehead and shaking his head in disbelief.

Although according to Mo Zhi's own statement, he may have some bloodlines of other herbs, but the part belonging to Bai Zhi is obviously the most prominent.Maybe even the little guy doesn't know exactly what he knows - Angelica dahurica is used as medicine to cure diseases and dehumidify, promote blood circulation and relieve pain, and it is also mainly used to treat wind-cold headaches, which coincides with the symptoms of their living in the mountains and forests.If it weren't for this layer of protection, he would have been frozen like this for a whole night, and he might have developed a fever.

Zheng Wu was lost in thought when he suddenly heard Mo Zhi's exclamation from outside the cave.Mu Xianyu couldn't help feeling tense, and hurriedly walked out, seeing that the little guy was fine, he was slightly relieved: "What's the matter, did you suddenly remember something?"

"those people--"

Mo Zhi responded in a low voice, twisted his sleeves and hesitated for a while, then reluctantly said in a low voice: "Those people are still trapped by the branches, which are protected by my demon power, and they have no way to escape. Unless I take them Monster power, those branches can be cut off by ordinary swords..."

According to the pure thinking of the little flower demon, since those people want my little brother's life, they must be very bad people, so they should be locked up all the time.But the life of human beings is much more fragile than that of monsters, so if they are locked up like this, accidents will inevitably happen-I remember that Mr. said that if a monster hurts a human being, no matter what the reason is, it will be held by a very powerful monkey with an iron rod Chase and fight until they show their original shape before giving up, and the monsters of the vegetation type are more dangerous. Not only will they be beaten, they may even be burned by a pig.

If I grow legs, I can pick up the basin and run, but if my little brother's palace is burned down, my little brother will have no place to sleep.The little flower demon with extremely divergent thinking was frowning and trying to weigh the gains and losses, but Mu Xianyu smiled and gently rubbed the top of her forehead: "Then if——you withdraw the demon power, will they come out soon? "

"No, it will take a while for those branches to soften slowly, and it will probably take a few more hours for them to loosen to the point where they can start to break free—you can't make a weapon without cutting it, and a child won't remember it until it's hit. They have to suffer a lot!"

Mo Zhi shook his head vigorously, then suddenly put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth for two steps, shaking his head solemnly, and added a sentence.

When Mu Xianyu saw his posture, he knew that he must have learned it from his legendary gentleman again.He couldn't help laughing, but he coughed lightly, nodded his head in deep thought and said: "Although this is simple, the truth is not bad at all. In this case, why don't we go on the road immediately after you have absorbed the demon power—even if It doesn't hurt their lives, but there is no reason to send our safety back to their hands."

"Let's go now?"

Since Ming came back from the outside with a few pheasants he had just caught, he only heard the end of his highness's sentence, and he couldn't help but have some genuine regret in his eyes: "It's a pity, I thought I could have a good meal." Well - such fresh game is different from the quotas in our mansion that are short of catties and short of taels. They are wrapped in mud and roasted over fire. They are seriously fresh, tender and juicy, not to mention how fragrant..."

"I—I can ask the big trees to bring some water to those people, and they will be fine. We can leave after eating!"

The little flower demon was quickly bought by Haochi, and without hesitation, she threw aside the pigs and monkeys in the story, and ran over eagerly to help.Zhiming couldn't help but chuckled, patted his shoulder and said curiously: "Xiao Mozhi——you are a flower, how can a flower love meat so much, don't you all avoid it?"

"I'm cultivating a demon, not a fairy, so there's no need to be taboo!"

Mo Zhi tilted his head seriously for a while, then shook his head confidently, and helped to set up the stove in a decent manner.When Mu Xianyu was young, he often secretly roasted sparrows to eat. Seeing that the little flower demon was getting more and more helpful, he also rolled up his sleeves and squatted down, rubbing Mo Zhi's head with a smile: "If you set up a stove like this, the smoke will They're all coming out of the side. Leave the vents and a place for firewood."

The little flower demon blinked her eyes and listened with reverence, and obediently squatted aside to help pass the stone.He also volunteered that he could provide some spices, took a symbolic handful from his sleeve, and spread a lot of slices of Angelica dahurica on the ground: "I heard that this stew is delicious, and I think the roast meat may be similar. ..."

"Xiao Mozhi——seriously, when you turn around and get in front of people, you still have to restrain yourself a little bit. You can't just pay a lot like this, people should think you are selling fake medicines."

Seeing the little flower demon's unconcerned concealment, Ji Ming couldn't help but laugh helplessly, and gave another serious instruction.

Now that I think about it carefully, the little guy actually had a lot of flaws back then—His Highness never believed in strange powers and gods, so it's fine if he didn't see it.He didn't expect this to happen at all, and he really failed His Highness's high expectations of him relying on storytelling to earn money to support his family...

The author has something to say: Little white flowers are necessary for home travel, beating people and setting fires!ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ