I've Become a Yokai Flower

"Let me be healthy..."

Suddenly, Bianhua began to dig.

"Let me dig, sister."

Xueli hurriedly reached out to help,

"No, you're going to break it."

The Bianhua didn't really dig it by hand, but made its vines grow out of the ground, making the snow frozen by the ice and snow begin to loosen, and it only needed to be pulled lightly to uproot it.

"It should be decades."

Sniffing the vitality of this ginseng, Bianhua can judge its age.

"Master Bianhua, what are you doing grabbing that little grass root?" At this time, the only walking tree demon in the Tree Demon Forest happened to pass by here.

"It's not grassroots, it's..."

In the middle of speaking, Bi'anhua's expression frowned slightly, and finally gave up and said: "Anyway, you don't understand after I tell you, anyway, I need this thing."

"This kind of grass root, I remember, it seems that when I became a demon, there was a plant of this thing next to my body. At that time, I was still curious, why it hadn't died after decades, and I thought it would give birth to wisdom. It has been raised for 700 years, and the last time I saw it was 200 years ago."

"Wow~"

……

Before evening, Bi'anhua had a chicken in her left hand and two ginsengs of different sizes in her right. Then she stepped into the gate and shouted into the mansion, "I'm back!"

"Welcome back."

Two different voices came.

It was clearly the same sentence, but the tone was completely different. Feng wearing the flowered jacket had a resentful expression on his face, as if saying "Why are you back?".

On the other hand, Platycodon grandiflorum hurried forward and asked, "Why are you still bringing two pieces of ginger?"

"Ginger?"

Hearing this, Bianhua looked at the ginseng in her hand, thinking she had taken it wrong, but it turned out to be fine, but it did look similar to ginger, especially when it was covered with mud and not cleaned.

It's no wonder that you will admit your mistake.

After all, normal people wouldn't directly think of it there, and Bianhua didn't explain it, and asked instead: "How is Xiaoxuelu? I brought back a pheasant from the forest, and I want to make up for her and you. It's almost that time, don't catch a cold."

"I'm ok."

Kikyo's face couldn't help turning red. Although this kind of topic made her feel shy, she still smiled lightly, but she didn't expect that Bi'anhua would help her remember this, and she didn't pay attention to it herself.

The heartbeat speeded up a bit. Kikyo put her hand on her chest and smoothed it carefully, and then said: "Miss Xuelu, I cooked the medicine for her at noon. She must be resting in the room now. Come to Xueli What about He Jieluo, why didn't they come back with you?"

"There are some things in the forest, I'll ask them to help with it."

Regarding this, Bi'anhua spoke nonsense in a serious manner, and then in order not to be noticed by Kikyo that she was being lazy, she hurriedly slipped into the room and said, "I will cook today's dinner."

"Why is Sister Hua so diligent today?"

Hearing this, Feng raised doubts immediately, and then made a small report to Kikyo: "Sister, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon..."

"Ah, no, she seems to be a monster."

As a result, halfway through the talk, Feng deceived himself again.

"...Hua has always been diligent."

Although Kikyo knew it was abnormal, he didn't think about it.

Because she thinks it's a sign of infidelity.

Sister, your filter is a bit thick!

This lazy flower demon used to just sleep with her head on your lap, didn't even bother to move, and only worked once in a while, you said she was hardworking?

Feng was stunned.

When did her sister become so double-standard?

Before Feng expresses his objection, Kikyo has already followed Bi Anhua into the house.

When he got to the door, Kikyo turned to Feng and said, "I'm going to cook with the hardworking Hua." If you say Hua isn't hardworking, I won't cook for you.

"..."

Is it okay if I don't speak?

Feng quickly covered his mouth, but couldn't help but let out a "hush".

……

When she came to the kitchen, Bianhua casually threw the pheasant and ginseng onto the cutting board. There was a jar filled with water in the house. She scooped up a basin of water with a gourd ladle and began to wash the ingredients.

At this time, Kikyo entered the house and said, "Let me cook for you."

"please."

Bianhua responded with a smile.

Walking to the stove on the other side, Kikyo knelt down and prepared to use the fire box to light the fire, but after opening the lid and taking a breath, there was no flame burning, so she glanced inside the fire box, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise : "ah~"