When the Songxian Jianding was about to be put in, he did not expect that he would not find the seeds of the persimmon tree. He was not seen in the warehouse where all kinds of trees were supposed to be complete, which surprised the Songxian Jianding.

He held his forehead with some distress and walked back and forth in the warehouse several times, his steps were a little messy, his purple eyes were filled with confusion, and he muttered: "How could he not find it? I clearly remember it was here..."

"What are you looking for in Gexianjun?" Suddenly, a calm voice sounded behind him, scaring Gexianjun.

His eyes were round, and the fairy Song Ding turned around suddenly, patted his chest lightly, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's Your Highness, Grand Prince..."

He naturally greeted him, remembering that although the man in front of him was no longer in the warehouse like he had just arrived, he often came to the warehouse, and was quite familiar with it.

With a try-and-see attitude, the fairy, Kenting asked with a smile: "Your Highness, do you know where the persimmon tree seeds are placed in the warehouse?"

Dadian Taiguangshi glanced at him, with a gloomy and powerful aura, which made Gexian Jianding unconsciously want to retreat and restrain his impulse. Gexian Jianding raised his eyes and looked at Dadian Taiguangshi and walked towards a corner, as if searching for something, and hurried over, "Is it here?"

The Grand Trinity Tai Guangshi nodded and said lightly: "Shaoye and Zong San have taken it before, and there seems to be a little left."

"Thank you very much." Gexian Jianding held the seed in his hand and bent down to thank him.

"Tsk, stay away from me..."

Before the Taiguang Shishi was finished, the song fairy sent a good person card: "Your Highness the Grandpa is such a good person. If you have time, come to the kitchen to try new desserts together!"

The Grand Trinity Taiguangshi was silent for a moment, without refusing or agreeing, just turned his head away.

When the fairy Song Dynasty agreed, he said goodbye happily and turned to find Jiang Xuezuo's words.

The breeze blew on his face, and the flowing flowers floated across the river Xue Zuo Wenzi and the long hair of Zhuzi Hengji scattered along the soft hair. The two of them closed their eyes, turned their beads, and silently recited the Buddha's Dharma. Even if the clothes on their bodies were in the inner clothes, it was difficult to hide their untainted temperament.

As clean as a lotus, you can only see it from afar, and you cannot talk about it like them.

The fairy, Jewishen, stood not far away, holding the box containing seeds in her hand. Looking at their vast figure, she always felt that even the fields that had just been cultivated and the farm tools that were placed beside them could not dye these two people who looked like they were about to be immortal.

As soon as the corner of his mouth twitched, the immortal and the destiny couldn't help but think of someone in the same Buddhist existence in the Pill. In contrast, that person is really "practice" all the time...

Thinking of this, he suddenly widened his eyes and took the other party to carry out the "terrible" practice shortly after Shuzhumaru Hengji arrived. It seemed that Jiang Xuezuo's words could not escape the catastrophe!

He was thinking about going to find Zong San and Xiaoye to give some advice, asking them to keep an eye on Jiang Xue and not let him be accidentally abducted under low practice.

Songxian Jianding paused not far away for a long time, thinking about some things that were not there, and finally raised his foot and walked slowly to the other side.

Bent over slightly, the fairy, Jeong-sing-Ding resisted the guilt in his heart of "disturbing the Dharma of those who worship Buddha". His mouth opened and closed a few times before he said something: "Jiang Xuejun, Juzhuwanjun..."

Jiang Xuezuo raised her eyes with her blue eyes as clear as the lake water, but she was calm. He just gently swept the song fairy and calm, swept her long eyelashes and said lightly: "That's it."

"It's true." Shizhumaru Hengji also responded with a smile on his lips.

The fairy, Kenting San, was confused, ha? What are you talking about? Why can’t I understand? Did I miss something?

There was no too much entanglement here. Gexian Kenting put the box in the palm of his hand into Jiang Xuezuo's hand, "These are the remaining seeds in this pill, and the others have been taken away by everyone..." Although most of them were taken away by your brother, it is difficult to say this.

"Ah, thank you." Even though the fairy of Ge Ding did not say the words behind, Jiang Xuezuo still guessed a few points. His eyes paused on the "sky braid" tied up on the fairy of Ge Ding's head for a second. I remember that the other person's hairstyle in my dream last night was not like this, but put it down, and the long strand of hair drooped on his forehead and fluttered with his movements.

In front of the question marks on Gexian Jianding's face, Jiang Xuezuo's words did not ask for doubts, but nodded and turned back to his courtyard, probably for the sake of being more convenient. He thought about it so much, so he didn't care about such a simple thing.

Looking for a corner in the courtyard, he buried the seeds in the soil. Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi held a kettle and watered it. Seeing the soil becoming wet, he took it back and smiled.

It would be better to wait until they sprout in the future and then tell Zong San and Xiaoye. As a surprise, Jiang Xuezuo thought about it this way and decided to water and fertilize them when they are away to let them grow healthily. In this way, Xiaoye will eat the persimmons I planted in the future!

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked towards the corridor, holding a few stones in his hand, and hitting out from his fingertips with his own feelings. With only a few sharp sounds, the several traps set by Tsurumarao Kōrumaru was undoubtedly exposed.

Jiang Xuezuo's words secretly complained about the other party's bad habits, and slowly passed through it, calm and calm. He arrived at the corridor safely, raised his hand and opened the sliding door, and saw that there was already a person sitting there.

The witch's suit, which was red and white, was covered with black hair, and was wearing a folding fan on her body. She was calmly holding a tea cup to taste tea. She was the second floor who was said to have been sealed by Shenyin but broke through a small number of seals on her own!
Chapter completed!