Cultivation of Flowers

Yao Meng'er folded her hands in front of her chest, with a rippling expression on her face: "If I was born in that era, I would definitely travel the world with the beautiful God of Flowers!"

A group of radish heads lined up nodded vigorously, expressing that they must follow Meimeida Huashen.They strengthened the pronunciation of the word "Mei Mei Da".

All the adults who accompanied the children shook their heads when they saw this, and a middle-aged woman said: "However, judging from the results, the group of strong people who followed the Flower God were all the strongest."

A young woman led a child who was about five or six years old, and said, "Yes, it's a pity that neither we nor our descendants were born in that era."

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. If our children were really born in that era, we have to worry about it."

"You can't say that, the flower god was born smart and beautiful since he was a child, with his eyebrows, his figure, and the noble temperament in his hands and feet, no matter how you look at it from any angle, the flower god has the temperament of becoming a god, so when the time comes Even if my children must follow behind the beautiful Flower God, I will definitely not stop them." A man in his thirties was speaking, and beside him stood a four or five-year-old boy. She looked very shy and shy, holding the man's thigh all the time, but her eyes looked at Hanyan and Hualin from time to time.

An old woman said: "Look at your children who have been looking at those two cute babies in other people's homes. One of the two cute babies looks as beautiful as a fairy boy, and the other looks as cute as a soul boy. Flower Gods usually say that they want to establish a sect, but your child might run over there right away."

The man frowned slightly, and said: "My children are the most obedient and obedient, and they will never do such a rebellious thing."

After the man finished speaking, he saw the little boy who had been hugging his thigh running up to Hualin and Hanyan on short legs, looked at Hualin first, then at Hanyan, and finally set his eyes on Hualin On Lin's body, her little face flushed, she took out a piece of candy from Xiaobu's pocket and put it in Hualin's palm.

Hualin: "(⊙o⊙)..."

Little boy: "Time!" The little boy is missing a tooth, and some of his pronunciation is not accurate.

Hualin blinked, and under the gaze of the little boy's shining pupils, she peeled off the candy skin and put it in her mouth. Suddenly, a sweet taste spread in her mouth, making him smile and bend his eyebrows, making him look even cuter.

The little boy's face became even redder, and he took out another candy from the cloth pocket, put it on Han Yan's palm, and looked at Han Yan with the twinkling lights: "This time!"

Han Yan peeled off the candy skin expressionlessly, and put the candy in his mouth.

The little boy covered his red face with two small hands, ran to his father's side with his small body bouncing, hugged one of his father's thighs with both hands, and buried his little face in it.

man:"……"

The old woman squinted at the man, and said: "Hehe, your child is really obedient and obedient. I have two candies in my hand, and I gave them to his beautiful child."

man:"……"

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Conversations continued one after another, Hanyan saw that the juice in Hualin's glass had run out, and immediately filled it up for him again.

Hualin put the juice cup to Hanyan's lips, Hanyan's fair cheeks were stained with a layer of bright red, her small face was slightly tilted, and she took a shallow sip at the place where Hualin had drunk.

The speed at which the children tested their talent was quite fast. Every short period of time, the guards of the Yao family would move the table and chairs and the children on the chairs forward to ensure that they would not leave the team.

Suddenly, there was a sound of exclamation from the front, and everyone looked forward one after another. After a while, they heard that a little girl with high-level and low-level talent appeared in front of them.

When the surrounding children heard about it, their faces were full of envy and hatred, and those young children even clenched their clothes tightly with both hands, with anticipation and a little fear on their faces.

Yao Meng'er raised her chin slightly, with a proud face: "Isn't it just a high-ranking inferior bloodline? What's there to envy, I am also ╭(╯^╰)╮!"

Yao's mother slapped her on the forehead: "What are you so proud of? You haven't been able to enter the Xueyun sect at the age of eight. It's really embarrassing!"

Yao Menger pursed her small mouth that could hold a catty of soy sauce, and said dissatisfiedly: "Where is this my fault? It is obvious that the sect test of the Xueyun Sect is getting more difficult every year!" Speaking of this, she was very angry and very special. depressed.

When the people around heard the words, they were embarrassed and looked at the mother and daughter of the Yao family. Mother Yao covered her face with one hand in shame, wanting to die of shame.

Yao Menger is of a high-level and inferior bloodline. This is the fourth time she has come here this year, and she has been known by many people. Before Yao Menger came here, the Xueyun Sect's test was notoriously difficult. Since Yao Menger came here, the Xueyun Sect The door test is getting easier every year. Seeing this, many cultivators who brought their children to join other sects immediately took their children to the Xueyun Sect to register for the entry test. As a result, the newcomer disciples of the Xueyun Sect It's been more than a year, but Yao Meng'er has never been able to get started.

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The team was advancing, and the kid who gave Hualin and Hanyan a candy each had a pale face and walked towards the bloodline talent tester.

The kid walked two steps forward, looked back at his father, and then at the old man who was sitting in the Xueyun Sect. The old man was about seventy or eighty years old, with full hair and a long white beard. He looked like a fairy.

The little boy turned his attention to the young disciple who was in charge of testing the children. He was about 22 or [-] years old, wearing a Tsing Yi, with a strong back and waist, but a very kind man.

The corner of the child's mouth was flattened, as if he was about to cry.

The young disciple of Xueyun Sect asked: "Little friend, what's the matter?"

As soon as the young disciple spoke, the child's hair stood on end, he turned around and ran back, hugged his father's thigh, and buried his little face in it.

Everyone: "...(⊙o⊙)!" Everyone was stunned. They had seen a timid person before, but they had never seen such a timid one. Recalling that this child was running around just now to give flowers to Hualin and Hanyan. A piece of candy is really not easy, and the beauty is really hard to describe-_-|||.

The man picked up the child and tried to persuade him with good words, but the child hugged his father's neck tightly and refused to let him go. People who lined up behind the timid child squinted and urged the man to hurry up and not let others wait in a hurry.

The corner of the Xueyun Sect's young disciple twitched, and said, "Since this child is afraid, why don't you bring this child along for the test?"

The man quickly said "yes" to thank him, and said, "I'm very sorry, this child rarely goes out, and he is very afraid of being born."

The young disciple of Xueyun Sect just laughed and said nothing, complaining in his heart, even if such a child who is afraid of giving birth has passed the test of talent, how can he take the entrance test of the sect without the company of his father who wiped his nose?If this was his child, he would just take the child home and train the child's sticky and cowardly sissy character, so why would he waste other people's time here?

The man came forward with the child in his arms and put the child in front of the tester. The child hugged his father's thigh tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, under the guidance of his father, he put his index finger in a concave place.

The next moment, the bloodline tester emitted an extremely bright light, and on the square panel of the tester was written impressively: Bloodline of God, Bloodline of Light.

(⊙o⊙)...

At this moment, the entire venue was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded!

The blood of God, which appeared once in tens of thousands of years, actually appeared here?

The little boy was startled when he saw that the light emitted by the blood tester was too strong. He quickly retracted his fingers, hugged his father's thigh tightly with his two little hands, and started crying.

The sudden cry brought everyone back to their senses. They turned their heads and stared stiffly at the god's blood that was choked up in tears and rarely seen in tens of thousands of years.

Everyone: "..." Why is such a child the blood of God?

The man quickly picked up the baby and asked softly, "Baby, why are you crying?"

The little boy sobbed and said: "People, there are so many people, scary, afraid qaq!" The little finger pointed to the tester that was still glowing and glowing for him: "Bright, scary, scary! qaq!"

Everyone: "..."

The man gently wiped away the teardrops from the little boy's face, and hurriedly persuaded him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xueyun Sect was in charge of recruiting disciples this time. The white-haired, fairy-like Third Elder couldn't sit still any longer. He smiled with crooked eyebrows, stroked his long beard, and said to the man: "This child has been studying since the early morning. I queued up at the beginning, I thought I was tired, so come and sit.”

After the words of the third elder, a disciple of Xueyun Sect immediately took out two chairs from the storage ring, and put them in the position where the third elder lowered his head.

The man was flattered, thanked him quickly, and took the little boy to sit there. The little boy refused to sit on a chair by himself, hugged his father's neck tightly, and sat on his lap.

The third elder of Xueyun Sect said: "It's normal for a child to be afraid of others when he is young. He cries when he wants to. He has a pure and straightforward heart. He has a true temperament. He is really a good child." He sighed.

The man quickly thanked the third elder for his praise of his son.

This scene made everyone extremely speechless. The change of face was too fast, right?

After the little boy, the next kids continued in line.

After about a quarter of an hour, it was finally Yao Meng'er's turn.Although everyone knew that the child had a high-level and inferior bloodline, every bloodline test was a routine, and even if they knew, they still had to be done for everyone to see.

Yao Meng'er trotted forward, put her index finger neatly on the concave part of the instrument, and tested the high-level and low-level blood without any accident.

The young disciple showed a smile, touched Yao Meng'er's head, and took notes. His lips parted slightly, and just as he was about to call out, he saw a small child running up jolting up, looking up at him. , softly said: "I want to sign up too, and I want to join Xueyun Sect!"

Hua Lin ran up on the front foot, and Han Yan followed up on the back foot.

Hualin's big ink-like eyes looked at the young disciple with sparkle, and the young disciple's words of rejection were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it for a while. He always felt that if he really rejected such a child, he would be sorry to God. I'm so sorry to my parents, especially to this cute child in front of me.

However, thinking of his work, the young man took a deep breath and refused decisively.

Han Yan held Hualin's hand, and said with a serious face: "The Great Sect only accepts disciples who are above five years old, we are still too young."

The disciples recruited by the Dazong Sect must be at least five years old. Under the age of five, they are raising their ancestors. After reaching the age of five, they can at least do some simple tasks assigned by the sect, such as weeding, catching insects, drying medicines, and giving them to brothers and sisters. step on the back.

Hua Lin blinked and said: "But, it is very important to have a sect as a backer."

With a serious face, Han Yan said again: "We are too young, no sect will accept us."

Hualin tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Are we going to establish a sect ourselves?"

After Hualin finished speaking, the little boy with God's blood who was sitting on his father's lap immediately climbed down from his father's lap, and ran to Hualin and Hanyan at a very fast speed. His little face was flushed, and he said shyly: "Nest, nest, nest smash, join the nest!"