With Song Jianer's senses, she clearly felt that the tulip had been planted in purple gold soil and had already taken root in it well. Now there were signs of budding. Jianer frowned. Although she could control everything with her intention in the space with her identity as the owner of the space, she was very convinced that in the afternoon, she simply took the tulip planting ball into the space and did not plant it. Could it have grown its own feet and planted it?

This idea made Jian'er speechless. If so, she might as well believe that someone planted it? As soon as this idea passed through Jian'er's heart, Jian'er immediately felt that something was wrong here.

Jian'er patted her face, hoping to calm herself down and analyze everything clearly. First, she did not search the space carefully after she got the inheritance, so she might have missed anything; second, the bamboo building is very clean, although there is a curse of avoiding dust by Fairy Youlian, if it is a house that has been unattended for a long time, it will also have a decadent atmosphere. If there is no house in the bamboo building, there is the possibility that there will be others in the space; third, although the previous half-master cannot bring creatures in, the plants are fine, and there is a precedent of Fairy Youlian, it is not impossible for plants to become spirits.

By the way, plants and trees become spirits! This idea struck Jian'er like a ray of lightning, and the more you think about it, the more you think it is possible. First, the space is sufficiently spiritual energy. Secondly, after leaving the inheritance from Fairy Youlian, there are countless spiritual flowers planted by half of the masters. With such a large amount, it is not impossible to have one or two spiritual herbs to gain wisdom. There are no natural enemies of animals in the space, and it is strange that you can't raise monsters in such a heaven-defying environment.

The fairies have only been seen in mythological stories. Although there are mythological eras in the inheritance and memory, they are not many. Moreover, monsters usually practice in the deep mountains and forests, and rarely interact with human practitioners. Even when they meet, they are not very friendly. After all, humans are too greedy and often extend their demon hands to innocent monsters. In the name of eliminating demons and protecting the way, they satisfy their selfish desires. Therefore, few people can get along with monsters friendly, but once they gain their friendship, it is much more sincere than human friendship. After all, most monsters have no intestines. Once they recognize you, they will regard you as a brother.

Just as Song Jian'er was thinking a lot, the little bamboo mouse that was staying in Jian'er's arms and refused to move suddenly jumped down, and his hands and feet rushed towards a small grass that was not very tall, but the grass flashed away as if it had come alive. Song Jian'er rubbed her eyes, trying to determine if she was dazzled by herself. The little bamboo mouse pounced on her empty face, her round butt fell into the sky, and her eyes were filled with stars. After standing up, she seemed to be a little invisible and kept spinning with one foot.

Covering her face with one hand, why does this guy look so stupid? Don’t say that she raised it, we can’t afford to lose this person! The little bamboo mouse finally stood firm, grabbed her face with her little claws, and shook her head. It seemed that she was still a little confused. Song Jianer couldn’t help but pick up the little bamboo mouse’s tail again, raised her eyebrows, and said to the open space: “Come out.”

There was a silence, and he raised his eyebrows again, "Do you want me to do it?" A small leaf with colorful light slowly poked out from the ground, and then quickly shrank back.

"Come out." Song Jian'er's voice was a little impatient. What's going on?

"Wow~~, aluminum muscle protects silver (you bully people)." A white and fat little doll flashed in front of you. The doll was wearing only a red bellyband, with a sky-slim braid, and a snow-white little butt. She sat on the ground, holding a pair of fat hands and rubbing her eyes and crying loudly. Her big eyes secretly looked through Jingfeng from time to time to look at Song Jianer's wink.

Song Jian'er only felt that the veins on her head were thrusting. What was this situation? What was the charming fairy she imagined? Why did she become a fat baby? Please, she is not a kindergarten teacher, okay!

Seeing this fat baby, the little bamboo mouse in Song Jianer's palm became even more restless and struggled to pounce on the fat baby. Before it could get stuck, the fat baby jumped up, "Ah~~, Lu Ji was a fool (it was all you fool)..." The fat baby didn't care about crying, cursing and swearing away the little bamboo mouse with disgust. Song Jianer once again, which fool taught him to speak.

Seeing the two little guys slamming and swaying again and again, Song Jianer felt like she was returning to the lonely courtyard to take care of a group of little kids, and couldn't help but take out the momentum of the child king back then, "Stop, stand up, don't be allowed to quarrel."

The two little guys were startled, and the fat baby was even more stiff. His head shrank and he wanted to drill into the soil, but Song Jianer, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed the braid. Now the fat baby couldn't get into the ground.

"Wow~~" I really cried this time, "Tao Jiejie, save me~ (Sister Taohua, help me~)"

Second, Song Jian'er raised her eyebrows and according to what the fat baby said, there was at least another person or another monster in this space.

"Sir, please let go of the ginseng baby?" A timid voice sounded behind Song Jianer.

Looking back, Song Jianer couldn't help but admire, this is what a real fairy should look like! She wore a light pink pleated skirt, with blooming pink peaches piercing her skirt. She folded her waist with a slight step while walking, showing her white wrists in the gauze, beautiful and elegant, and her body was filled with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms. Her extremely delicate facial features were covered with peach blossoms on her forehead, and her fair and flawless skin seemed to be able to break, with a small cherry mouth and head tied into two ring buns, and her big watery eyes were begging again, as if she had thousands of words as if she was talking to thousands of words.

"Sir, Ganwa did not intentionally offend you, so please let Ganwa go." Shenwaru sees the savior stretching out his fat little hand, but his face is full of heartache, but he dare not accept the peach blossoms, and just looks at Jian'er timidly.

Judging from this situation, they treated her as a villain. Song Jian'er thought that she wouldn't care about pretending to be a villain before the matter was cleared. At least the villain could scare people.

"Tell me, what's going on with you? Are there any other monsters here besides you?" Jian'er asked.

"If you want to go back to the great master, I am only fortunate to practice with Xiao Yao and Shen Wa. The little demon's name is Taohua, which was originally a peach tree planted by Venerable Youlian by Yin and Yang Pond. I was fortunate to be enlightened a thousand years ago and to be hiding in the spiritual land of the great master. I had to cultivate human body five hundred years ago. Shen Wa was also transformed by the thousand years of Scrophularia, and the late little demon cultivated human body a hundred years later."

"Why do you call me a master? How do you know that I am the owner of this space? Can't I be the guest invited by the owner of the space? How do you learn human language?" Song Jianer asked curiously.

"When I say that, I am suppressed by the laws of space, and all living beings in the space can feel it, so I naturally understand it without the need for adults to explain. As for, speaking, I get from inheritance and memory and a little girl from the past, but she never appeared again soon." At this point, Taohua's expression was a little sad.

So that's the case. Song Jian'er only knew from the inheritance that she could manage the space by her intention, but she didn't expect that the management would also include suppressing the living body of the space. No wonder the two monsters Taohua and Ganwa did not dare to move on as little humans, and that little girl should be the half-master of the Tang Dynasty Princess, "Then have you not left the space?"

"Sir, please don't drive us away!" Taohua thought that Song Jian'er's words meant to drive her and Ganwa out, so she was so scared that she fell to the ground.

Does she look so much like a bad person? She scared the demon like this after just a few words. And she didn't say anything she wanted to drive them away, why did this little Taohua jump so fast? Jian'er said, "I didn't say I wanted to drive you away! I just asked a question, don't be scared like this!"

Taohua looked at Jian'er secretly. Seeing that Jian'er's expression was nothing wrong, she slowly stood up and shook her head, "Reply to the words of the adults, the little demon has never been out."

"Then what do you do usually?" Jian'er was a little curious.

"Cultivate, make some mud and learn the garden." Seeing that Jian'er seemed to be very easy to talk, the ginsweat in her arms couldn't help but interrupt.

"Isn't that boring?" Compared to the colorful modern life, such a life is simply a miserable monk.

"No, I'll wait until the little demon has low magic power, so I should work hard to practice." Hearing Taohua's words, Gan Wa also looked agreeable, but this expression seemed so funny on this fat face.

"Then you planted the tulip ball I put in?"

"I'm going to see if I'm so old (poor), I'm so planted, or he'll be happy or dead." Shenwa waved his fat watch.
Chapter completed!