It would take a while for all the medicinal herbs in the air to float away.

Qi Wu Yue walked forward with an umbrella and tapped on the banana tree with his fingers. The wood was hard and motionless, so it should not have any intelligence.

Qing Teng looked at the old man in green robe whose head was covered with dead herbs and small pieces of dirt and stones.

Feeling apologetic, he quietly went behind the real person and picked the dry herbs off his head.

Xiao Lin also confirmed it and shook his head, saying, "No intelligence."

The green-robed old man did not give up. He did not care about the hole in the roof at all. Instead, he said excitedly: "This is only the first one. It is not easy to get a spiritual plant that can open up wisdom. Let's go outside and continue to stimulate its growth!"

Several people came to the yard again.

open air.

Now there is no need to worry about the roof having another hole.

Xiao Lin took out the seeds of the second-grade spiritual flower and followed the previous steps again.

The spiritual flower grew to an enormous size, but still had no intelligence.

He then tried more than a dozen different seeds.

As spiritual light flashed, the yard was filled with huge spiritual plants, and some fruit trees were even full of spiritual fruits.

From third-grade spiritual plants to second-grade spiritual plants, and then to first-grade spiritual plants, there are spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs, and spiritual trees. Xiao Lin has given birth to them more than a dozen times, but none of them has succeeded in awakening wisdom.

Even with the same Tear-light Begonia seeds, he was able to produce seven or eight plants, but they still only had the shape but no intelligence.

The spiritual light was still flashing, and the yard was filled with spiritual plants. Qi Wu Yue lay on the stone table, propped up his head, and felt drowsy.

His silver eyes were half closed, his long eyelashes drooped, and in his daze, the light of inspiration flashed dozens of times. Finally, his patience was exhausted and he couldn't help but stand up and walk towards Xiao Lin.

At this time, the spiritual spring water and black medicinal soil in the wooden barrel were almost at the bottom.

Qi Wu Yue was feeling sleepy, and his steps were staggering without him even noticing.

There were all kinds of spiritual plants in the yard. He was tripped by the stem of a spiritual plant lying on the ground and fell forward.

Xiao Lin took a few quick steps to catch him, stroked his hair, and whispered, "Are you sleepy?"

Qi Wu Yue threw himself into his arms, found a random place to rest his head, and laid there motionless.

After a long time, a sleepy and vague voice sounded lazily from the crook of my neck.

"Yeah. It's a rare opportunity, but it's not that easy to get."

The enlightenment of wisdom by spiritual plants can be considered as a gift from heaven.

Good fortune rarely happens. It is a great opportunity and fortune for the little white flower to have wisdom. It will be very difficult to encounter it again.

The snow-white and slightly cool face is softly pressed against the crook of your shoulder and neck, and the breath is long and rising, just like a sleepy kitten. When it feels sleepy, it half-closes its eyes, stumbles, but still wants to throw itself into your arms, and sleeps on your lap with its tail tucked around its neck.

Xiao Lin's heart softened, he lowered his eyes and head, clasped his palm on the back of Qi Wu Yue's neck, put his fingertips on his soft and snow-white ear, and said softly: "Let's not try, let's go back."

The green-robed old man's love for spiritual plants made him still energetic. Hearing this, he tried to stop him, "Hey, hey, hey, experiments are hard work. How can they succeed easily?"

"It is common for your teacher to fail thousands of times in his research on spiritual plants. This is only a few hundred times, not even a fraction of what I have done. How can you just quit and leave?"

"Good disciple, try a few more times. If this evildoer gets tired, go back first."

Qi Wu Yue refused to accompany him: "That's you."

"Try it yourself. We need to go back to bed. He has a game tomorrow and can't stay up late with you."

As she spoke, she struggled to raise her head, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, she was still extremely sleepy, her silver eyes were half closed, and her hands clanged when she shook them.

Qi Wu Yue threw down a large amount of spiritual spring water and black medicinal soil, letting the old man in green robe try it himself, and then he pulled Xiao Lin away.

The old man in green robe looked at the materials, the enthusiasm in his eyes remained unabated.

"Just try it yourself."

He had wanted to try it for a long time.

Just before stepping out of the yard, Xiao Lin thought of something and said, "Master, the child we brought with us."

Qingteng said gently, "I have placed him in Baicao Garden. During the day, the master asked him to fetch water in the garden. The child filled up hundreds of bluestone vats in the garden without saying a word. I ordered people to bring him meals. He should have fallen asleep by now."

Xiao Lin nodded in relief: "Thank you, Senior Brother, for taking care of him for a few days."

Using the jade door key to open the gate, Xiao Lin returned to the courtyard after ten days' absence. Surprisingly, he felt as if he were in a different world. Xiao Lin first carried Qi Wu Yue, who was already fast asleep on his back, back to the room.

There was a dust-purifying talisman pasted in the room, so even though it hadn't been cleaned for ten days, it was still clean.

Xiao Lin placed Qi Wu Yue on the bed, took off his brocade boots, and took out the little butterfly, who was already sleeping on its back with saliva drooling, from his sleeve and placed it on the specially made soft bed in the jade box.

Qi Wu Yue's school uniform was decorated with a lot of silver ornaments. If he fell asleep directly on it, the hard silver ornaments would make him uncomfortable.

Xiao Lin subconsciously wanted to take off his snow-white school uniform robe, but when his fingertips touched the collar, they paused.

Under the open collar, there is soft skin like white jade, and half of the collarbone is exposed, which seems to be neither covered nor concealed, which makes people imagine. My breathing stagnates, and my fingertips seem to be stained with a bit of burning heat out of thin air.

As soon as he touched his familiar bed, Qi Wu Yue rubbed the pillow, turned sideways, hugged the snow-white animal skin blanket and fell asleep even more deeply, with half of his face buried in the soft fur.

Xiao Lin curled the corners of his mouth, turned the person over, and gently pulled open the snow-white blanket, during which he heard Qi Wu Yue's unhappy hum.

The sound came from the nasal cavity, vague, sweet and proud.

A burning sensation rose in Xiao Lin's throat as if fire was burning. He forced his eyes away and fixed them on the particularly conspicuous red spot on his snow-white skin.

There is a small cinnabar mole on Qi Wu Yue's neck that looks like a red dot.

Deep red in color, delicate and lovely.

With Xiao Lin's pupil technique, he can naturally see through it.

It's a cover-up technique.

A small restriction used to cover the Adam's apple.

But the position of the red mole is so clever that it makes her look a thousand times more alluring, and the bright color makes her even more charming.

Like red ink dripping on a piece of snow-white rice paper, it is the only red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

The interweaving of white and red is the most extreme color.

The falling fingertips lingered, and he kept wandering over that beautiful spot.

But the more I touched it, the angrier I became.

"Brother." Xiao Lin lowered his eyelashes, with a dark look in his eyes, and uttered the two words in a low and hoarse voice.

elder brother……

He called out again in his mind.

It was light and low, yet filled with strong desire.

My brother hooked me again...

He leaned over, parted their lips, and took the cinnabar-like red into his mouth.

I am mentally weak...

He thought with a sigh.

……

After a long time, Xiao Lin reluctantly let go of the soft flesh that had turned as red as a peach blossom, and moved to Qi Wu Yue's earlobe and kissed it.

The exquisite earrings are gorgeous and long, flowing down along the frosty neck.

The silver ornaments are intricate and exquisite, while the lazuli is gorgeous and lonely.

Qi Wu Yue’s favorite earrings.

But there was only one.

Xiao Lin raised his hand to wipe away the water on his lips. His expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows.

Why is there only one?

Where is the other one?

He has a jade pendant and beads, but no earrings.

After kissing that snow-white neck with some distress, he raised his head and licked his upper lip lightly, suppressing those dark, rich, and hot thoughts.

She held her breath slightly, not daring to delay, and dropped her hand to her brother's waist. She untied the belt, leaving only the soft inner garment close to his body.

Xiao Lin pulled a thin plush quilt over the side to cover Qi Wu Yue. When he crossed his arm across his chest, his phoenix eyes flashed slightly and he looked away.

He then removed a few silver ornaments from Qi Wu Yue's hair and put them aside, then gently smoothed out the black hair under his palm before leaving.

Before closing the door, Xiao Lin saw a scene.

A bit flat, but that's not important.

The flaw is not as obvious as the Adam's apple.

But what if someone "reminds" my brother one day?

Will my brother try to cover it up? How will he cover it up?

This thought is really...not worth pondering.

When I thought about it, my eyes felt like they were on fire.

(The small red mole covering the Adam's apple will be the hardest hit area for kisses in the future)

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