Murong and his son had killed the monster and were about to let Paipai scoop Lingquan back to the Flower World. Unexpectedly, before Paipai could do anything, Lingquan automatically lined up to go to the Flower World as if he had spiritual consciousness.
Bao'er and Xiaobao curiously followed the world of flowers, worried that there was no pool to contain the spiritual spring. Unexpectedly, the spiritual spring settled in one place. Wherever it went, a pool slowly formed, and the surrounding area of the pool was soon covered with cyan.
vine.
A quarter of an hour later, in front of the house, a spiritual spring pool about half an acre in width was automatically formed. It was so magical.
"Mom, we're going to have sex!" Xiaobao looked at Lingquan Pool with burning eyes, his handsome little face full of excitement.
Bao'er looked at her precious son, coughed lightly and said, "Xiao Bao, we are still very poor and we are a little far away from home. Don't be happy too early." [
It's just an extra pool of spiritual spring, and this guy is so happy to be so virtuous. If this is an extra acre of gold, Xiaobao will not be so excited that he tells the world that he is a handsome young man?
"With Lingquan, we don't have to worry about anything in the future." Xiaobao said and looked at Paipai: "Papai, I will leave it to you to take care of Lingquan Pool from now on. You need to grow some vegetables when you have time.
If necessary, you may also be able to raise some poultry. My mother likes to eat meat, so these are all necessary. If you have time, you can also grow some rice yourself..."
"Wait, Master, I must tell you that I only have one pair of hands, so I definitely don't have the extra time and energy to grow rice." Cangpai simply interrupted Xiaobao's wishful thinking.
You must know that he is just a small spiritual beast. He does not have a huge body, nor a strong body, nor a strong willpower. What Xiaobao wants is an almighty farmer. I'm sorry, he can't climb.
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Hearing this, Bao'er pursed her lips and smiled, showing two cute and neat rows of teeth: "Xiao Bao, you are really forcing yourself to do something difficult. Even if you have the will to crawl, you can't do it. He only has one pair of hands, so it is really impossible for him to be busy!"
When Cangpai heard this, he looked at Bao'er gratefully. Perhaps he had wrongly blamed Bao'er before, but Bao'er was actually quite kind sometimes.
"It's impossible to farm. I think we can plant more fruit trees. It's best to plant some of each kind of fruit tree, so that we can eat fresh fruits all year round at any time. How happy would that be?"
Bao'er's next words caused his heart to fall directly into the eighteenth level of hell.
He wants to take back what he just said. Bao'er is still the most ruthless female devil. Apart from this one, there is no one else.
Under Cangpai's resentful eyes, Murong and his son were discussing how to squeeze out Cangpai's last remaining value.
Cangpai could only stare blankly. After all, in this family, there was no room for him to speak, but only the opportunity for him to do hard work.
When Murong mother and son were frothing at the mouth, a familiar voice came from far away.
"Bao'er, where are you? It's been so hard for me to find you!" After the man yelled, his voice was much closer to Bao'er and her son.
Bao'er and Xiaobao looked at each other and immediately hid in the world of flowers.
However, this time it was never too late.
The next moment, a man followed him into the world of flowers. When he saw the lush spiritual grass in front of the house, his eyes widened in surprise: "How dare you find such a good spiritual grass in such a short period of time?"
He passed by the spiritual grasses and stepped on them again and again. Many of the spiritual grasses backed away three feet, obviously not liking Mo Shangqian's rudeness.
