Mix in Douluo to raise plants

Fang Mian never expected to see Tiandou's eldest prince Xue Qinghe at home. He was panicking now. Of course, this was not because of the identity of the other eldest prince, but because he knew that the person in front of him was sent to Tiandou by Wuhun Palace. The undercover agent of the Dou Empire royal family’s true identity is Qian Renxue, the saint of Wuhun Palace.

Hiding secrets is a very torturous thing. Just like Fang Mian now, he really wants to raise his head and take a good look at the appearance of Xue Qinghe, but he is afraid that the other party will notice the weirdness in his eyes, so he can only bury his head desperately .

Fortunately, Xue Qinghe didn't plan to stay long, and left after chatting with Elder Wu for a few words.

Fang Mian breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked at the departing figure. Unknowingly, the bangs on his forehead were wet with cold sweat.

"Master, why did the eldest prince come to us?"

Elder Wu said: "It's not for any special reason. I heard that His Royal Highness the First Prince came to visit our sect yesterday. When I passed by the sect's hall this morning, I happened to be seen by the sect master. The sect master asked me to take him to the sect. There’s a lot of wandering around inside the door.”

"Ah! So you brought him here."

"Yes, after all, His Royal Highness the eldest prince comes from a royal family and has never seen anything, so I brought him home. Haha, didn't you see the garden full of elixirs when he first came? Although he is very He was restrained, but the master still noticed it, and he must have been shocked."

Fang Mian stared at the proud master and sighed helplessly. No need to think too much, the master must have sold him too.

But it doesn't matter. Now that the senior brother who was secretly spying on him has been solved, there is no need for him to hide it. It is also time for the sect to be aware of his potential. It would be great if he could get more resources as a result.

After chatting with the master for a few words, Fang Mian returned to his room, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and snored. These days, sleeping in the wilderness, the sky is his quilt and the ground is his bed. He needs to be vigilant at all times. He has already I haven't slept well for a long time, so I need to take a good rest.

When he woke up, it was already dusk. Fang Mian sat up and stared blankly at the setting sun. He rubbed his eyes and prepared to get up.

After a long day's work, a good night's sleep will make you feel refreshed and motivated to do whatever you do.

Elder Wu was not here, so he prepared some food by himself. After a full meal, he went out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he met an unexpected visitor.

Ning Rongrong came. Her attire was different from when she came back. Her black hair was tied into two small braids, and she was wearing a cool long plain white dress with suspenders. The skirt only reached her knees, and her arms and neck and shoulders were large. The snow-white skin is exposed, but it's a pity that he is still young and his body has not yet opened up, so there is nothing to see.

She walked up to Fang Mian, crossed her arms arrogantly, raised her smooth chin slightly, and asked: "Fang Mian, didn't you say you have a flower that I have never seen before? Bring it to me."

The tone was the same as that of ordering a servant. Fang Mian was very unhappy and frowned.

He recalled the experiences of the past few days. The two were close in age. Although Fang Mian had no feelings for the little girl, Fang Mian, who might have mysterious powers, weird martial arts, and handsome appearance, naturally could not restrain his unplaceable charm. He didn't want to provoke the little girl, but Ning Rongrong came to find her herself.

Fang Mian didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but he thought that this girl slapped him for no reason. He was a person who didn't hold grudges. If he had any grudges, it would be better to avenge him as soon as possible. But Bone Douluo was by his side, so he couldn't do it. So Fang Mian humbled himself, approached Ning Rongrong in a flattering way, and then told her that he had a particularly beautiful and strange flower, and asked her to come find him when she returned to the sect.

I didn't expect this girl to be so impatient, so don't blame me for destroying the flowers, you brought it to your door yourself.

Fang Mian sneered secretly, and said to Ning Rongrong normally: "The flowers are in the fields. If you want to see them, come with me."

Ning Rongrong was startled, and she keenly discovered that Fang Mian's attitude towards her had changed again. When he was in the Soul Hunting Forest, he was just like everyone else, obeying her in every possible way, but why did he return to the sect? This is the attitude.

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't have time to think too much. Seeing that Fang Mian was already walking away, she quickly caught up with him and followed Fang Mian.

Fang Mian took her to the field and walked around for a long time.

When he gave the sunflower seeds to the master before, he had ordered that the seeds must be planted in the center of the field so that the growth range of the sunflowers would not overlap.

"How long do we have to walk?" Fang Mian walked in a hurry and the distance was long. The pampered Ning Rongrong couldn't bear it and complained from behind.

Fang Mian stopped, glanced at her, and said, "We've arrived."

"Are you here?" Ning Rongrong looked at him doubtfully, and then looked around. Looking around, because it was the end of the month, there was a golden tide of wheat all around, all of which were wheat straws that were up to two meters high due to the influence of sunflowers.

Fang Mian walked to the wheat field, searched for a while, pushed aside the wheat stalks to reveal a narrow road, and walked in without saying a word.

Ning Rongrong looked at him with wide eyes. She actually didn't want to go in because the road was very narrow, the wheat straw on all sides were close together, it was very high, and the road was very dark. She felt like she had heart palpitations every time she looked at it.

But she had forgotten the way back, and now there was no one else around. She could only rely on Fang Mian, so she gritted her teeth and followed Fang Mian in.

When she came out, Ning Rongrong almost cried. The white dress she had just changed at noon was stained with several patches of earth color after being rubbed by the wheat straw. She stared angrily, preparing to find trouble with Fang Mian.

Looking towards Fang Mian, her eyes were instantly attracted by a glowing plant.

The plant was more than half a meter tall, with golden petals and a ring of golden brilliance surrounding it. It was very eye-catching, as if it were a sun that was just right, warm and bright but not dazzling.

Ning Rongrong's body couldn't help but walk towards Sunflower.

Fang Mian couldn't care less about taking revenge on Ning Rongrong now. Sunflowers ripen every seven days. If no one picks them up, the sunflower seeds will fall to the ground. At this time, there was a small pile next to the sunflower seeds. He pushed aside the small pile. He was rummaging inside to see if there were any big sun gold seeds. During this trip to the Soul Hunting Forest, he had consumed a lot of big sun gold seeds, so he had to replenish them quickly.

Unfortunately, after searching several times, he couldn't see the golden light, so he had no choice but to give up. He stood up, looked at Ning Rongrong, and found that she was not paying attention to him. He quickly put his posture and read out Spell, harvest the sun value stored in this sunflower, and prepare to leave.

"Hey, where are you going!"

Standing next to the golden sunflower, enjoying the warmth like a winter fire, Ning Rongrong was a little reluctant to leave, but when Fang Mian left, she didn't dare to stay by herself, so she could only follow him.

Fang Mian looked back at her and remembered the slap again, but if he slapped her for no reason, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stay in the Qibao Glazed Sect any longer. Fang Mian wouldn't be willing to let him give up his hatred like this, so He thought of a way, a way to vent his anger and make the little girl feel deflated inadvertently.

Fang Mian said to her: "You have also seen the flowers. If you want to go back, go back first."

"I..." If Ning Rongrong could find a way back, she would have left just now. She stared at Fang Mian with her cheeks puffed up angrily.

Fang Mian looked at her expression strangely and asked, "Why, don't you want to leave?"

Ning Rongrong had the nerve to say that she didn't know the road. She was resentful and didn't know how to vent her anger. At this moment, Fang Mian said again: "Well, since you don't want to go back, then do me a favor."

"There is a sunflower in the center of every farmland here. There are these sunflower seeds under those sunflowers. If you can help me find the golden sunflower seeds among these sunflower seeds, I will give you a few sunflowers. How about it."

Ning Rongrong thought about the feeling of being close to the sunflower just now. It was like being wrapped in a sun-baked quilt, warm and comfortable. She also imagined that if she could raise a sunflower in her room, she could feel this kind of comfort every day. , that would be great, so she excitedly agreed to Fang Mian,

So the two of them walked east and west, rummaging through the fields.

until dark.

"Fang Mian, I found another one."

On the road, Ning Rongrong excitedly ran to Fang Mian who had just emerged from a wheat field and said to him.

Fang Mian looked at the golden sunflower seeds in her hand depressedly. Without using skills, there might be only one sunflower seed in a hundred. He drilled through hundreds of wheat fields and couldn't find one. Why? Ning Rongrong only dug through dozens of wheat fields and found five.

He took the one from Ning Rongrong's hand and looked at Ning Rongrong again. He saw that her body was covered with traces of mud. The ordinary little princess had turned into mud legs, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed in joy.

"What's wrong?" Ning Rongrong asked, seeing Fang Mian staring at him strangely.

Fang Mian smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Thank you very much for today. It's getting late and it seems like it's going to rain. Let's go back first."

Ning Rongrong raised her head and glanced at the bright moon that was appearing and disappearing among the dark clouds in the sky. Because the golden sunflowers glowed and because she was immersed in the tension of treasure hunting, she didn't realize that it was night. She hurriedly Nodding: "Okay."

Fang Mian took her away from the field. He wanted to send her out of the farm, but halfway there, it started to rain heavily. The rain was heavy and there were no lights on the road. He had to take Ning Rongrong towards his home which was closer. direction.

After arriving home, he saw Ning Rongrong's even more embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help laughing for a moment.

At this time, Ning Rongrong also noticed what he looked like. He didn't know whether he was angry or cold. His body was trembling and he stared at Fang Mian.

Fang Mian was also afraid that she would get sick, and it would not be good if she had to rely on him. He helped her prepare hot water, towels and a change of clothes. They were the same age and about the same size, so Fang Mian put her clean clothes on He lent her a large sun gold seed, and then sent her to take a bath, while he wiped his hair with the towel and sat at the gate, looking at the elixirs in the courtyard that were damaged by wind and rain, and also Not distressed.

Those elixirs had no effect on him now, and even the effect of restoring soul power was greatly reduced. He thought about picking them after the rain to see if he could sell them or turn them into fertilizer to feed the earth. Anyway, he didn't plan to keep them. He had to look for it again, the elixir he had never taken before.

Just when his eyes were blurred and he was stunned unconsciously, a figure appeared outside the yard.