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Xiao Han was about to faint from fright.On one side is her favorite Squeaky Fairy, and on the other is her trusty Herbal Essence pal.No matter which side she betrays, she has no way to continue making grass.

So she shrinks and shrinks, almost wanting to shrink herself into a thin mimosa seed.If you don't have a human-like brain, you won't encounter problems that require you to use your brain, let alone face the entanglement in front of you.

"Hehe..." Zhizhi also felt that, just now, he seemed to be acting a little more explicit, and then restrained himself a little bit, but his eyes were still shining brightly.

Not only the vixen, the little fairy also felt that she had changed a little.Although she hasn't remembered anything yet, the vague impression in her mind is really changing her behavior.Perhaps, it is not so much a "change" as a "discovery", that she does not have to be like that, but can be like this.

Jing Zhuo had only seen this look when Zhizhi Zhiyun became excited.

But in Xiao Han's eyes, this kind of light is the same as those cruel herbivorous animals when they see a delicious grass tree, revealing a bit of hunger and thirst.

So, Xiao Han decided: She'd better die by herself.

Just use her grassy life in exchange for Fairy Zhizhi's repentance.

So she raised the knife, ready to shave herself into a bald grass.

Zhizhi immediately snatched the kitchen knife from Xiaohan's hand, and chopped it onto the table.

"I have another way. I will never let your children get hurt in the slightest."

As Zhizhi spoke, he picked up the hair that Xiaohan gave her. The hair had turned into a thin root, because it was taken from a fertile grass, and it seemed to be more delicate than ordinary hair. The grass roots are much more tenacious and tenacious.

"They don't even feel a little bit, and I'm going to treat them to marshmallows as a thank you for their help..."

Xiao Han looked at the kitchen knife standing on the table, still worried: "What way?"

Zhizhi stood up, looking into the distance, looking deep and distant.Lily novel group 110817951 (non-author group)

"This is a kind of... mysterious metaphysics.

"Once, in my dream, I met an old man. He gave me an ancient book. It is said that it was obtained from a race with mysterious power that had long since disappeared in the creation era. It was covered with unreadable words. character of."

Zhizhi paced a few steps slowly, his voice flat and gentle.

"But a few days ago, I had this dream again, and I actually found that I could understand that book, which was a mysterious revelation. At that time, I still couldn't understand it, but now, I finally know. These There is a reason...

"I'm not sure, but maybe, in this world, there are not only sentient beings of the Three Realms, but also higher beings... When the common people encounter unsolvable puzzles, they appear in a mysterious form and give advice."

"A higher being..."

The vixen and the grass spirit became serious after listening.

In places where some mortals believe in gods, mortals always look like this when they mention gods.

The only difference is that, in the expressions of the two spirits, there is also a bit of thinking and novelty.

They believed that Zhizhi would not lie, but for the first time, a fairy pointed out to them that there is a higher master, which inevitably made the two spirits who had lived for a long time think about "fate" and the like. control vocabulary.

Even though powerful immortals and great goblins can control the fate of other living beings, they cannot control their own.

However, if there is really an old man in charge of all this, the vixen will definitely hang him up and beat him.

Zhi Zhi naturally would not have imagined that he would wrinkle two demon hearts by making a fool of himself.She just thinks that interpreting it in a metaphysical way will be more in line with the painting style of this world, because she will soon do something that will make the painting style of this world very different.

"This kind of metaphysics is called by the old man in the dream—" Zhi Zhi couldn't be more serious, "Plant Tissue Cultivation Dafa."

Serious nonsense.

"Just take a small group of tissue and make a nutrient base—cough, you don't need to understand these esoteric terms—in short, the cultivated small herb can have the same effect as the complete herbal essence. How much does it cost? , there are as many... Then use the immortal technique to catalyze it, how fast, how fast... This problem will be solved."

The little fairy jumping beans usually finished all these things, regardless of whether the two spirits were still in the fog.

"Xiao Han, come here, I still need you to help me." So the little fairy pulled Xiao Han over and bit his ear.

For several days, while rushing to make marshmallows, the little fairy burned a lot of bright and transparent bottles, and then hid in the small dark room, tinkering day and night.

During this period, Xiao Han invited her herb spirit friends to play, eat marshmallows, and drink wine made from marshmallows.

A group of plant essences who are quiet and do not like to move, after drinking the marshmallow wine with a strong fairy spirit, the smell of alcohol immediately opened up a new world, and they turned into restless madweeds all over the place.

So Xiao Han would frequently have a feeling that he had made a mistake before.

After the party is over, Xiao Han will send back the herbal spirits who had a good time and are reluctant to leave.Then I picked up the hair, nose hair, fingers (?) etc. that the crazy grasses accidentally dropped on the ground during the flurry of dancing, and sent them to the squeaky little black room.

Three days later, Zhizhi came out, wearing a white coat, with his hair tied into a ponytail on the back of his head, a white shirt and blue jeans inside the white coat.

Holding a large piece of wood in his hand, sticking tubes of liquids of different colors in transparent bottles.There is also a small note pasted on each tube.

Xiao Han was still looking forward, seeing the little plant that Zhi Zhi had mentioned, and kept looking behind the little fairy.

Zhizhi shook the small tube in his hand: "Here, it's full of essence. When you need it, just mix it up. It also saves you the need to boil medicine."

"Aw!" Xiao Han took the wood from Zhizhi's hand and stared at the small pipes, as if he was about to make a hole, "Fairy Zhizhi's metaphysics is really amazing."

Yes.

Zhizhi felt itchy for a while, so he extracted it by the way.

For a while, I wanted to fit in with the atmosphere, so I knit some clothes and changed my hairstyle by the way.

In his previous life, although Zhi Zhi was a person who devoted his whole life to the cause of God, he often went to other students for experiments.

If it weren't for the tight time these few days, maybe she would start growing crystals.

Although she has now come to a fantasy world, and even herself has become the most unscientific fairy, Zhizhi still thinks that she is a fairy who loves science.

Although, she also knew that this style of painting would be really strange.

Therefore, Zhizhi resisted the urge to shout "Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to travel all over the world", everything has to be explained with metaphysics.As the protagonist of a fantasy novel about Lily, she couldn't change her style of painting into an experiment report.

She looked at one grass and one fox, and although she didn't really believe it, she couldn't express any doubts.

Xiao Han's gaze was completely attracted by those small tubes, but he didn't pay much attention to the squeaky attire.

But the vixen stood aside, didn't speak, just stared at the little fairy, up and down, left and right, very slowly, sweeping over and over again, his eyes were curious and reserved.I want the little fairy to pick it up and turn it over carefully, but hold back.

"This... this is also what the mysterious book says. You must dress like this." Zhizhi smiled, feeling that the fox spirit's gaze was a little frightening, so he took a few steps back, walked back to the small black room, and painted Clothes that were blown by the wind were thrown away in balls—he was reluctant to destroy them—and replaced with the ones he usually wears.

The rain gradually stopped, and the Dragon Clan and the Shui Clan under its command finally had some free time.

The heavenly court immediately issued an order to send Prince Long to the mortal world to bring back the heavenly soldiers and boy Buyun who were injured by the demon.

What the Immortal Clan did, naturally made some Shui Clans with big brains feel quite unreasonable: the Immortals themselves sent the Immortals to offend the Demon King, but now they want the Dragon Clan to clean up the mess.Obviously, the grievance between Crown Prince Long and Sin Immortal Zhizhi is very deep. If he goes back to ask for an immortal, wouldn't he want to humiliate Sin Immortal Zhizhi? Isn't this revenge?

The Dragon Clan didn't hear the dispatch of the Heavenly Court—to be precise, when the order to deal with the rain in the Nine Heavens came to the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan and the Shui Clan had almost controlled the rain—so they made their own decisions.But those who cannot be punished have to resort to insidious tricks.

Groups of aquariums have been passed around, and this news has been interpreted into complex conspiracy theories.But in the Dragon Clan, they accepted the decree with a smile on their faces.

When Qingchan came to see him, Zhizhi almost forgot about the immortals lying dead outside the door.

As long as the ghost face arrives in time, everything will be ready, only Xinyun is owed.

Zhizhi was very distressed to develop a new cloud.Xinyun has to maintain his personality, and he can't be led astray as soon as he meets Huang Yun.But Yun is not human after all, and he can't be beaten up. The lesson is that you have to learn to be good and not to be bad.

The so-called entanglement of clouds and mist means that clouds are inherently entangled, and it is even more impossible for them not to be affected by each other.

Zhizhi knows that Yun cannot be imagined in fantasy.Maybe doing something else, or meeting old and new friends, will give you an idea.

Knowing that Qingchan came, Zhizhi saw that Jingzhuo was not like usual and there was no movement, so he went to receive him himself.

After all, Qingchan is a dragon who is going to be the father of the dragon, Zhizhi thinks he looks much friendlier.It was a bit like the gentle green dragon that Zhi Zhi met in his memory when he was a child.

"Where are those fairy soldiers?"

"Just let the door go." Zhizhi opened the courtyard door, turned his eyes, and found that the fairies who were supposed to be corpses on the ground were gone, "Oh, probably the little goblin cleaned it up."

So he called out the goblin and asked about it.

They moved the immortal soldiers out one by one from the place where the firewood was put in the utility room.

"This..." Qingchan frowned a little bit unbearably when he saw the miserable appearance of Tianbing, "I heard that it was done by the demon king. It was so cruel. I saw you and her on the cloud that day... ...Bai Lian is already like this, and even you... Zhi Zhi, although I am not qualified to say these words, that fox is indeed a cruel and heartless fox. You need to think about the relationship you have with the vixen... "

Zhizhi glanced at Qingchan strangely, this dragon used to be serious and expressionless, not so annoying.She could only understand that, after all, she was going to be a dragon father.

Counting the relationship between Bai Lian and Qiao Dai, she and Qing Chan can be regarded as relatives.So we chatted about some family affairs.For some sensitive topics that are inconvenient to mention, they left them unnaturally, which is considered harmonious.

During this period, the vixen just walked by from a distance, just glanced at it, and didn't make a sound.

"Bleeding from the seven orifices, it may not stop for some time. There may be sequelae such as not being able to see, not being able to hear, not being able to speak clearly." Zhizhi handed the immortal soldier to Qingchan, and said, "But After a while, it will be fine..."

Qingchan clicked again, and found that one was missing, "Where's Boyun Buyun?"

Zhizhi asked the goblins to look for it again.

The goblins came back to report, shaking their heads one by one, saying that Boyun Buyun had not been found.

"Didn't you ask the Dragon Clan to help make the rain?" Qing Chan said, "Before the rain, you must get the clouds. If you can't find him, you will be in a lot of trouble."

Zhizhi always felt that there was something wrong, but when he heard it now, he suddenly realized.

According to Boyun Buyun's temper, he might not be easy to persuade.Maybe once she showed that she wanted him, she would push her nose and face.Such a hateful fairy, let alone Jingzhuo, Zhizhi has always wanted to beat him up.

But where exactly is he now?

A little fairy suddenly remembered: "Oh, the day before yesterday, I saw little fairy Han take Buyun boy away."

Zhizhi felt strange, Xiaohan and Buyun boy were not familiar, how could he do such a thing?

Another little elf also said: "I saw it too. Although Xiao Han Dixian is a little smaller, she is quite strong. Pick it up, and leave as soon as you say it."

One fairy and one dragon went to find Xiaohan.

As soon as they arrived at the Dixian Temple, they heard howls like slaughtering pigs. The closer they got, the louder the sound became.If it weren't for Huang Yun in the sky, the people would not go out, and they would have been scared to death by the sound.

Go in and have a look.

Boyun Buyun was being hung up and beaten by Xiao Han.

There is no injury on the body, but the fairy has turned into a pig's head.The cheeks on both sides are swollen high, and one bag is stacked with another bag, which together form a pig's head with extremely rich layers.

There was a picture book on the table, and I turned to a page.On that page, the title of the painting is: Fairy Squeak Demonstrates the Standard Beating Method.There is a small note on the side: You don't need to be gentle with people who shouldn't be gentle.

The little fairy would not know that on the other side, the vixen walked somewhere in the courtyard and saw the clothes that had been thrown away in balls by Zhizhi.I picked it up and secretly hid it somewhere.