Me, plant, fire root? ? ?

If it wasn't for Xia Yan who was still lying on his stomach at the moment, Ye Ze would definitely have seen his puzzled expression.

The question was asked by the child, and the child is also hiding it now.No matter how you hear this, it doesn't sound like you haven't seen it before.

But Xia Yan has always been considerate, and didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for Dr. Ye to find me later and treat me."

He was frank and frank, and couldn't bear Ye Zesheng's ulterior motives.

This treatment, how to cure it?

No wonder they couldn't find them. He was this kind of flower, and his mother was the one who counted up. If all of them could become human, where would there be such a flower in the wild?

But if you want juice, he...he...

The more Ye Zesheng thought about it, the more flushed his face became, and he couldn't even hold his cell phone. He felt the bed board was hot, and he didn't dare to approach him. He was very glad that Xia Yan couldn't see his expression now.

Ye Zesheng didn't realize that with the change of his mood, the buds on his body were also slowly growing.The light fragrance gradually became stronger, filled the air, penetrated into the tip of Xia Yan's nose, like some panacea, even the long-lasting pain of the back injury was slightly relieved by two points.

Xia Yan couldn't help sniffing a few more times, and asked suspiciously, "Did you bring a bouquet?"

"……No?"

Ye Zesheng looked around, but he didn't see any flowers anywhere.Everyone was afraid that the pollen would float in the air and get on Xia Yan's wound, so no one sent flowers.

"yes……"

It's a pity for Xia Yan, he can't move now, even if the fragrance smells good, there is no way to find it.

Ye Zesheng couldn't sit still anymore, he hurriedly finished his treatment and slipped away, his ears were hot for a long time.

Sitting at home at night, he thought, Xia Yan has been so kind to him, and now he needs medicine, and he can help, so he can't just leave it alone, right?

Even if he wanted that, he...he couldn't just watch Xia Yan lying on the hospital bed in such pain!

He just, give it a try...

Thinking of this, Ye Zesheng closed the doors and windows tightly, drew the curtains, sat cross-legged on the bed, his Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed slowly.

If you just look at his face as if facing a big enemy, those who don't know it will think that he is about to go to the battlefield.

He slowly stretched out his hand and reached down...

After Ye Zesheng's facial features were opened, the lines gradually became clear and extremely sharp.

The eyes seem to be looking at a point in the air at this moment, full of murderous intent, the eyelashes are trembling quickly and slightly, the pair of tightly pressed lips began to open slightly at some point, a little bit of saliva moistened the lip color, and it became more rosy .

The murderous aura in his eyes became more and more intense. When the killing intent reached its peak, it was like a string of a violin suddenly snapped, and his sight suddenly lost its target!

That look suddenly softened, as if turning into a pool of spring water, full of spring light.

That night, he started dreaming.

Ye Zesheng doesn't often dream.

Nocturnal emission is a normal phenomenon for teenagers, but he seems to be not a normal teenager. In the past few years, he has hardly had that kind of trouble in the morning.

To be honest, this is also a trouble that only began to grow buds from his body.

But Ye Zesheng runs around every day, going to the Land of Falling Spirits to see spirit plants, bison, and spirit beasts, sitting in the office during the day is also learning various moves, and if he has not exhausted his energy, he will find someone to make gestures, let alone How did you think about this.

Until this day, a few wisps of thoughts were aroused by accident.

[Technique · Attraction (automatically in use)]

In the hazy dream, it seemed that it was still that ward.

He turned into a real body, a huge spiritual plant that was as tall as a person. A single leaf was bigger than a human palm, and the buds on top were a whole circle bigger. You could already see the orange-red buds in the green calyx.

He was standing by the hospital bed, and Xia Yan was sitting there, suddenly half a head shorter than him.

Ye Zesheng seemed a little excited, and kept babbling.Xia Yan just sat there and listened obediently, admitting mistakes from time to time.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

"You are right."

"I should write a review."

Ye Zesheng excitedly shook the buds, "Yes, you have to write a self-criticism too! Write ten copies!"

It must be twice as much as he had before!

"is this OK?"

"No, what kind of review is this writing! Rewrite!"

……

When he woke up the next morning, thinking of his masterpiece late last night, Ye Zesheng slapped his face and covered his face.

Late at night makes people impulsive... How could he do such a thing!

He wished he could turn back time, what a mess this is!

Ye Zesheng quickly washed up, cleaned up the mess, and destroyed all criminal evidence.

I still have to go to work today, why did I think so much last night?In the dream, Xia Yan was forced to write a self-criticism!

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't see any movement on the flower buds in the dantian that was dimmed.

Technique: Sorry, I have tried my best!But master, why are you so dishy!

In the ward on the other side, Xia Yan also opened her eyes.

The nurse came forward to help him turn over and wash. Seeing the expression on his face, he asked, "Did you have any pleasant dreams last night?"

The smile on Xia Yan's face was quite subtle, "...it is indeed a very interesting dream."

It was the first time he wrote a review for this reason.

Because I didn't take good rest and take care of my body.

Isn't this really a dream where the kid intentionally took revenge on him?

He was deeply suspicious, feeling both amused and annoyed, and also somewhat relaxed.This was the first guy who forced him to rest, forbade him to do anything, and took all his work away.

"Then do I still need to answer the phone for you today?"

"No need, I'm afraid that the children at home will kill me and cry for a while, and I will write a self-criticism."

"It seems that your brother is very concerned about you."

"It's just me, others can't stand his concern..." Xia Yan's tone seemed to be complaining, but when he listened carefully, he was showing off.

The nurse was not surprised, and continued to work neatly.

But when he saw Xia Yan's back, he said in surprise, "The wound on your back seems to heal a little?"

The wound on Xia Yan's back began to heal.

When Ye Zesheng received the news from the hospital, he finally didn't have to worry about it.

He decided to visit Xia Yan again in a few days, avoiding these two days to avoid embarrassment.

As for the management office, many colleagues have heard about Ye Zesheng's deeds yesterday.When Ye Zesheng passed by in the morning, each of them looked strange.

Is he really that powerful?

Did Qi Ping get caught yesterday?

Not only... three people were beaten!

You don't need to be so exaggerated, isn't he just playing for a name?Those three who were beaten must have just pretended.

Several people exchanged glances and opinions.

Others don't say it, at least Chen Qihan, who is in charge of finding Lingzhi, thinks so.

This newcomer... can do some chores, can I find the spiritual plants needed by the Lingyan Institute in the Land of Lingyu?Chen Qihan remembered that this person was clearly a single fire spirit root, wasn't that a joke!

Therefore, when Ye Zesheng passed by him, he walked away in a hurry, without even wanting to say hello.

But he did this...Ye Zesheng actually didn't notice him.He walked back to the office, pulled out a planner, and prepared to complete each item.

Although he didn't say it clearly, he told Xia Yan to rest well, and someone needs to complete these tasks.He wasn't sure if someone would come to him later, but it was better to make preparations first.

What happened to Xia Yan yesterday?

Oh, yes, the spiritual plant in the land of the fallen spirit is not difficult for him.

Ye Zesheng went to the intranet to check, to make sure that there are some spiritual plants in the land of death that are not here, and he is going to deal with them if someone comes to ask.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for anyone in the morning, so he could only continue to watch the moves leisurely, and went downstairs to the training ground to make gestures from time to time.

On the other side, Chen Qihan also had a headache.

"Team leader, what should we do?" A team member asked in a low voice.

Yesterday they received a urging message from the Spiritual Research Institute. The team leader couldn't call Boss Xia to ask if he had handed in the Dream Mist Grass before.

It's a pity, Boss Xia said yes.

It seems that today is the deadline. They already boasted yesterday that Haikou will definitely be able to hand it in today, and their experiments may have begun.If you can't hand it in today, you will definitely offend the Institute of Spiritual Research, and it will be difficult for their team to get any good things in the future!

In the morning, a few team members were sent out, but no one could find them.

The main reason is that they didn't prepare before, and the accident and aftermath of the land of death took some time. Xia Yan was admitted to the hospital without help, and now he can complete it by himself within a few days. It is much more difficult.

Chen Qihan was also a little annoyed, "Why did you speak so hard when you answered the phone yesterday? Otherwise, we can say we didn't find it today and let them wait for two days."

The team member defended, "Didn't you say yesterday that it would be possible..."

The two of them had no time to complain when there was a knock on the door of the office, and it turned out that the person from there came over in person, "What's the matter with you, it's useless to make a few phone calls, where is the intoxicating grass that you said yesterday that you can bring it back today? Once it is picked, its medicinal effects will evaporate within three days, so I have prepared all the preliminary preparations and waited to use it!"

Several people froze, and it was over, and the researchers all came to the door!

The team member quickly stopped him with a smile, "Hahaha, sit down first, we'll bring it right away..."

As he spoke, he waved to other colleagues behind him.Everyone, hurry up and think of a way!

"No, I've brought all the detectors, I'll go with you." The researcher waved his hand, looking impatient.

But the intoxicating grass is still in the land of death... What should I do?

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, only one team member thought about what Ye Zesheng said yesterday, gritted his teeth, and ran to his office to explain the situation.

Ye Zesheng didn't expect to wait for such a situation, he pondered for a moment, "Then I can only take him to pick it up in person."

He has Lingzhu, and it is actually very easy to find Lingzhi.Internal affairs can be discussed later, and other departments have to deal with it first.

Thinking of this, Ye Zesheng felt a little strange, so this is the feeling of wiping his subordinates' ass.

He straightened his sleeves and went to see the researcher.

Over there, the researcher has already seen something wrong from the blocking attitude of several people, "You are not lying to me, are you? Is there any ecstasy? I brought a detector here, don't you just want to take a spiritual plant Fool me!"

As he spoke, he activated it, "According to ancient records, the Drunken Heart Grass should be an eighth-level spiritual plant, and it will be displayed on my instrument..."

Just as he pointed the instrument at the door, the door opened and Ye Zesheng walked in.

Before he could speak, the instrument was beeping crazily, a total of seven beeps!

This meaning is... at least a seventh-level spiritual plant!

Everyone in the room was stunned, only the researcher, who was full of spirits, suddenly turned his eyes wildly, and said affectionately, "I'm sorry, I blamed you all, although there is no intoxicating grass, but this looks more worthy of research..."

Ye Zesheng: ...?

Chen Qihan: "No, did you make a mistake... This is our boss..."