Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

Chu Yunchuan has a lot of things going on recently, and it seems that they are all related to the festival, because after all, he hasn't come back for more than 100 years, and many ceremonies may be different, so he hasn't pushed himself to do anything these days.

Ye Lingjiang found that the servants who were arranged to come in were much more normal than the four last time. They didn't seem to talk much, and they stayed in Molong Palace to wait for Chu Yunchuan's return, but they looked at themselves as if It's very different, I can't say anything specific, it just feels weird.

However, when they talk to themselves, they are very gentle and polite. At first glance, they are very educated people. Judging by their appearance, they can judge their abilities. Logically, there should be no need to be servants. They can be qualified for many other positions, maybe Because being a servant of the Demon King is considered a higher position than the average one.

Thanks to them, I saved a lot of energy, so even if it is a demon, when they come to talk to me, he is more kind.

"What are you doing?" the rather gentle man with long hair asked him, as if he was called Xiancuo. If you want to rank who is more normal, he is the first.

Ye Lingjiang squatted in front of a soil basin, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and buried a flower stem with tiny root hairs in it while hoeing the soil, then planed the soil to loosen it, and buried it again. He brought some water in from the pool next to it. This is the spell he studied when he was free these days. He found that although the attributes of the spells are different, they are similar in theory. In fact, the fire spell is more difficult. It is easier to cast water spells where there is water around.

"I'm planting flowers."

The person "planting flowers" approached a little closer, and looked closer, "But there's nothing on it."

"The flowers are gone, as long as there are roots." However, there is no sun at all in Moyu. These plants need to be exposed to the moon, or how can they photosynthesize.

He moved it to the door, thinking about how many seasons it would take to grow. Miraculously, after a while, a round thing began to emerge from its top, and it grew very fast, getting bigger and bigger. The bigger it is, it looks like a flower bud. Then, the flower bud surrounded by young leaves split open, and seven or eight petals opened to the side like spread hands, but the original center gradually disappeared and became hollow.

Amazing

If this is taken to the human world, it should be quite valuable.

"This is..." Xiancuo exclaimed unexpectedly when he saw those blue petals floating like souls, and took a few steps back.

"What's the matter" is reasonable, he doesn't like this kind of surprise, because it makes him feel very uneasy.Especially for a demon like Xiancuo, who has given him a deep-rooted impression of a calm personality these days, he was really shocked by this suddenly.

"The Forgotten Soul Orchid is the flower of the Queen of Demons"

Is the soul-destroying mother of the "Queen of the Devil"?

Xiancuo shook his head, and realized that he had said something wrong, "It should be the first wife of the former demon king, Queen Lan Yi."

Is it Chu Yunchuan's mother?

"You're mistaken. When I saw this flower, it was trampled to pieces in the hall, and Lord Chu Mojun didn't respond at all."

"Impossible, I was born and raised in the demon race, so I still have some common sense. This flower is the last one. It was originally planted in the flower bed next to the Black Dragon Palace." Xiancuo said very firmly.

Ye Lingjiang: "Okay, then why is it the last flower, is it difficult to grow?" Then it should be more valuable if it is so rare

"You sleep with the demon king every day, and you don't even know it." Xiancuo was very surprised.

"You, what are you talking about, what is sleeping together every day?" Ye Lingjiang wanted to take back what he said before, none of them, the demons, was really normal.

"Aren't you the Demon Lord's male favorite? The first male favorite, the only male favorite, we all know it, but you don't even know such a big thing?"

"The matter of a flower is very big." Ye Lingjiang's attention was immediately shifted to the flower, and the sentences with male pets were automatically filtered out.

Brother Xiancuo didn't seem to want him to die too badly, so he looked around, no one was there, and began to say, "The mother of the devil, Lord Lan Yi, died by suicide, you always know."

Ye Lingjiang ""I'm a foreigner and I really don't know.

"You really don't know" Xiancuo's expression is simply "absolutely", "She was with the former demon Lord Sixi for a long time, and was finally abandoned, and then she had a child, and she took the second highness, who is now Demon Lord Molong went to the West Gobi to live for a long time, and he also planted a large sea of ​​forgetting orchids, which was the object of love between her and Demon Lord Sixi. Hua didn't even know how he survived. Later, Sixi Demon Lord missed His Highness the Second Highness very much, and decided to take him back to prevent him from living such a hard life. The Second Highness was still very young at that time, and he still missed his parents. He was able to reconcile, and while persuading his mother to go home with his father, he was taken back half coaxed, saying that he would definitely come to pick his mother back. After that, his mother never came back, so he insisted on going to pick her up. Xi Mojun couldn't beat him, so he took him there again, only to find that the sea of ​​flowers there had turned into a sea of ​​blood, and even the yellow sand was dyed red."

it will be like this

So he used to live in that high-rise grotto, and his mother's last hope was shattered because of his departure, and she was so desperate that she committed suicide

"Those flowers are all withered, except for one that has remained the same as before, standing in the yellow sand, and was brought back by him. Some people say that there is Lan Yi's soul in this Forgetful Soul Orchid, with longing or resentment." , so that’s how it is.”

When Xiancuo was gossiping, he was really similar to those women, and he was no longer related to the word "gentle".

But Ye Lingjiang's whole mind is a little numb, so he can't think too much.

Xiancuo probably felt that he hadn't gotten to the point, so he directly pointed out, "Take this flower farther away, and dare to grow it yourself. You don't have to do this if you think it will last forever."

Then why, on the ground, was made like that

Ye Lingjiang didn't understand.

However, if this flower really resides in his mother's soul, shouldn't it be restored? Otherwise, wouldn't his mother become a lonely ghost?

"No, you also said that this is the last flower. Even the seeds are gone. If the roots are gone, the variety of this flower will be extinct." Then Chu Yunchuan's mother's longing for him will also be gone.

"Who cares about this, but I've already told you. If you don't listen to me, you can ignore it. I'm leaving." Xiancuo felt that he had already persuaded him not to listen, and it was better to stay away.

Ye Lingjiang was too lazy to care whether he left or not. No matter in terms of its rarity or uniqueness, this flower cannot be allowed to go extinct. The only remaining intact petals flew to Chu Yunchuan that day. Did it prove his authenticity? Mother's soul is really inside

she thought, go see him

Ye Lingjiang picked up the flowerpot and walked to his room. He put it on the window sill to grow facing the moon. Speaking of which, its smell was also very special, as if it was the same as the one he often smelled on Chu Yunchuan before. It's a bit like a special smell. It's not fragrant, but it's a very comfortable smell.

"Are you Molong's mother? If so, you can bend the stems and leaves and nod." Ye Lingjiang sat in front of the French window and talked to Hua.

But the flower didn't respond.

Sure enough, do you still think too much?

He breathed a sigh of relief, if he really nodded, it would be really scary anyway, anyway, he will take good care of this flower.

"This pot is a little soiled, I'll change it for you."

Ye Lingjiang regards it as a conscious thought, and it can be regarded as a spiritual sustenance here.

He went around outside and bought a long and beautiful flower pot at the market. It was relatively small and small, and it was more in line with its temperament. It depicted the black sky of the desert and the blue sea of ​​oasis on the other side, and then transplanted it Got there.

"That's not bad." Ye Lingjiang diverted water into the new pot again, and the Forget Soul orchid seemed to become more moist and beautiful, with a faint misty light under the moonlight.

Feeling that it was almost done, he went to the platform stretched out of the window and began to practice spells. Originally, his physical aptitude was poor, so he couldn't waste time. Only when he became stronger could he live well.

Well, he thought so.

Even though it's been so long, Chu Yunchuan doesn't seem to have any intention of killing him.

The skills are not overwhelming.

He tried to turn water into ice again. He thought it was difficult, but it seemed easier. He removed the heat, input spiritual power, formed the desired shape, and then made a few Picasso's that he couldn't recognize. ice sculptures.

It is somewhat promising.

Over time, the water in the pool next to him seemed to be drained by him, but the ice sculptures he made became more and more realistic. He made a sword, a tree, and a bird.

"Haha, you're done"

Ye Lingjiang happily handed the last ice sculpture in front of Wanghun Youlan, "Look, does this look like Chu Yunchuan is the Molong Demon Lord? This dragon horn is really uncanny, it's exactly the same but the eyebrows are different , His is sharper and then changed. By the way, if he is really your son, you must bless him to be normal. Do you know that he is really abnormal now. Please, please."

He prayed to a flower, then said "Go to sleep" to it, and went into the room.

Ye Lingjiang checked whether the door was closed properly, and then put a bunch of things beside the door, as long as someone came in, he could hear the sound, so he was not afraid that Chu Yunchuan would scare him to death like a ghost again in the middle of the night.

Everything was ready, and he lay in bed in a good mood.

The good news is that he originally wanted to work, and later had to be commissioned, but now he doesn't have to do anything, just eat, drink and sleep, and he is much more leisurely.

There seemed to be a wind blowing outside the window, and a wisp of it blew in. He fell into a comfortable and deep sleep, and the Forgotten Soul Orchid in the flowerpot also moved with the wind, as if nodding.