The Love of Passerby A

Su Xiangran walked and stopped all the way in the back mountain. Although most of the spiritual plants in this area were seedlings, it was still quite safe.

Other children can be seen around her, "treasure hunting" here.

However, what they were looking for were things discarded by the disciples who returned from hunting in the back mountain.

Some were small pieces of broken pills, some were some animal meat, and some were weeds.

Disciples who hunt in the inner area usually clean up useless things in the outer area, and the children like to look for treasures in the garbage.

Su Xiangran had found seeds of spiritual plants on the weeds they discarded several times.

Today she was looking through these discarded weeds again, but she didn't have the same luck as before. She sighed and was about to go home.

I saw a young disciple not far away pulling a weed off his body, cursing, "This Qi-replenishing grass is worthless, but it has a strong vitality. I just passed by and it got all over me."

Su Xiangran stood there without saying anything, because she felt that this was not the Qi-replenishing grass. The color was obviously wrong. It looked similar, but the color was obviously wrong.

"Senior, if you don't mind, let me help you!" Su Xiangran walked over and said respectfully, "The Qi-replenishing grass is hooked on the clothes and it is difficult to remove. If you use a little force, it will damage the robes."

The young disciple looked at the little girl in front of him, thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay! But be quick."

"Okay! I'll get started right away." Su Xiangran said as she began to clean the Qi-replenishing grass off his body. During this process, she used her ability to control spiritual plants. Her fingertips rubbed across the leaves, and the Qi-replenishing grass retracted the small thorns that had hooked into his clothes.

The young disciple was very satisfied with Su Xiangran's ability. After she completely eliminated the Qi-replenishing grass, he took the initiative to throw a few spirit beads to her.

Su Xiangran thanked him politely and asked if he needed to take the Qi-replenishing grass away.

The disciple quickly waved his hands and asked her to move the grass further away so that it would not get tangled up in his robes.

Su Xiangran nodded and put the revitalizing herbs into her backpack. After the young man left, she followed him home.

After returning home, Su Xiangran couldn't wait to pick out the spiritual plant that appeared golden in her eyes from among these qi-replenishing herbs.

Yes, she had discovered that this spiritual plant was golden only in her eyes. The young man just now was obviously deceived by the disguise of this spiritual plant.

As usual, Su Xiangran touched the spiritual plant with her fingers, wanting to listen to its voice.

However, after stroking it for a long time, she did not capture any useful information. However, there was one funny thing. Under her touch, the spiritual plant actually curled up slightly, and the originally golden leaves actually turned a little pink.

If Su Xiangran had not heard the voice of this spiritual plant, she would have thought that a grass could actually be shy.

Seeing this, Su Xiangran did not hesitate, but planted the spiritual plant in a separate planting pot.

Then plant the seedlings brought back today into other pots.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Xiangran went to the kitchen to start cooking.

Mother Su Yunjin doesn’t need to eat since she is practicing fasting, but even though she herself has reached the third level of Qi Refining, she doesn’t need to eat.

Therefore, no matter how busy Su Yunjin was, she would rush back to cook for her. But you have to know: Su Yunjin left home when she was very young, and she has no skill to cook at all.

Su Xiangran's sense of taste suffered unprecedented persecution, until she stood on a chair and was able to reach the stove, and such days finally ended.

Now she has taken over all the food matters at home. Although Su Yunjin has been fasting, she can always eat a lot of the food cooked by her daughter Su Xiangran.

Today, the family has the rare Biling rice, which is a rare and high-quality Linggu rice. Su Xiangran made the Cantonese clay pot rice according to the recipe of her previous life.

Put the washed spiritual rice into a special clay pot, then fill it with spiritual beast dried meat and other ingredients she pickled herself, then put the clay pot on the fire to simmer, and when the time is almost up, pour a circle of peanut oil on the edge of the pot.

She stood at the door, and soon saw Su Yunjin walking towards home.

"Mom, you're back!" Su Xiangran ran to Su Yunjin and took her hand.

Su Yunjin habitually wanted to touch her daughter's head, but then she remembered that she had just been in the fields and her hands were dirty, so she let go of Su Xiangran's hand: "Xiao Ran, my hands are dirty, let me go back and wash them first."

Su Xiangran was a little confused. After all, her mother was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. She had no other special abilities, but she was very skilled in casting the cleansing spell.

"Mom, you've depleted a lot of your spiritual energy just now, so I won't cast the cleansing spell." Su Yunjin saw her daughter's confusion and explained.

"Today, in the spiritual fields under my jurisdiction, the crops in some places suddenly started to wilt for some reason. It looks like it's time to harvest, so I'll use the Spring Breeze and Rain Art a few more times." Su Yunjin said with some worry, "I hope nothing goes wrong!"

Su Xiangran brought out the clay pot rice she made, interrupting her mother's melancholy: "Mom, try the rice I made today and see if it tastes good. If you have any questions, we can talk tomorrow!"

"You don't own this field alone. If the harvest is poor, the sect may send someone to investigate the cause." Su Xiangran comforted her mother, "There are many capable people in the sect. They will definitely be able to solve the problem."

"I hope so!" Su Yunjin sighed lightly and started eating the food her daughter prepared for her.

Then he unconsciously quickened the pace of his cutlery and cleared all the food in the bowl.