The boss' dandelion has become fine!

Wang Yi's face changed instantly, and he crossed his arms to cover his chest, "Ya Butterfly!"

Peng Ming: ...

Wang Yi, "Let's liven up the atmosphere."

Peng Ming pinched the back of his neck and pushed him into Feng Chang's room irresistibly. On the windowsill, a white jade flowerpot bathed in the breeze and clear sunlight suddenly came into view!

It was one of the flower pots Peng Ming gave him.

A whole piece of good Hetian jade carves out a crescent-like boat. The wind-filled sails are like a layer of yarn flying in the wind. Under the sails is an old man in a coir raincoat sitting on the bow of the boat, one of which is no longer than his nails. The large osprey stretched its neck gracefully, staring at the invisible river seriously.

The cabin is hollow, and when it is filled with clear water, there is no color of the water, only a misty water shadow, and there is a tender little dandelion inside.

Feng Chang checked the strategy, and the injured little dandelion needs to be soaked in nutrient fluid for a period of time before it can continue to fill the soil, so at this time, in this white jade flower pot, apart from the crystal clear white, it is also crystal-like light green.

The two small leaves of Pu Xiaoguai are floating in the transparent nutrient solution, and the flower buds are leaning against the white jade wall, like a young man in white who is lazily enjoying the scenery.

The flowerpot was carved from a whole piece of Hetian jade, the whole body was pure and flawless without any variegation, even a half-assed person like Wang Yi knew that it must be priceless, but he, Brother Chang, raised dandelions without saying a word.

Wang Yi, "Brother Chang, is this your big baby?"

Feng Chang was proud, "Yes, this is my baby."

Peng Ming said, "It's pretty."

Wang Yi had no choice but to say like a fart, "It looks good!"

Feng Chang sneered, "Of course!"

Pu Xiaoguai blushed shyly.

This human being called him baby!

I heard that when human beings call others like this, it means that they like each other very much, that is to say, this human being likes themselves very much?

Pu Xiaoguai's slender roots swayed, stirring the surface of the water to form shallow fine lines, as if human beings fiddled with the water with their feet happily, and the small flower buds also shyly turned red.

The golden luck above Wang Yi’s head still remembers this very cute dandelion elf. Hearing what happened to him, his face flushed with worry, and he said in a childlike voice, "You are so brave! The elves who protect humans are so amazing. ! When will I grow up..."

"Very~soon~just~can~grow~big~la~" Peng Ming's lucky old man touched the top of Xiaoyun's head kindly, gave him a small ball of golden blessing, and looked at Pu Xiaoguai's flower Basin, "This~a~flower~pot~can~be~blessing~qi~the most~most~one~one~"

Pu Xiaoguai shook the little flower bud, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Grandpa Fufu~"

Because of the special material, the white jade flower pot is the one with the deepest blessing among all the flower pots. It is also because of this that he was able to recover so quickly. Look at how discerning his humans are!

Peng Ming's lucky old man stroked his long beard with a smile, "It's okay~ it's okay~"

Pu Xiaoguai smiled sweetly and rolled her eyes, "Thank you, Grandpa Fufu~~"

Nourished by blessings, Pu Xiaoguai's small leaves slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He slowly floated in the nutrient solution, and suddenly remembered what Xiao Heiqi said, "Grandpa Fuqi, you know that kind of food that used to be Is it the blackness of people?"

The old man's long beard slowly curled up, "Know~dao~ya~, what you~ said~was~last~time~with~we~we~together~together~that~one ~bar~"

Pu Xiaoguai opened her mouth, "Grandpa, do you know him?"

The old man Fufu nodded kindly, "That~is~bad~people~refined~, this~kind~bad~people~are~wanted~to be~caught~arrested~come~"

The old man Fufu slowly told the story of Xiao Heiqi.

The old man Fufu is well-informed, and he knew the origin of the little black gas when he saw it for the first time. It is not a natural black gas, but the most tragic black gas refined by dead human beings. The black energy is powerful and dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be backlashed.

But Xiao Heiqi's life experience is really pitiful, so no matter how naughty Xiao Heiqi is, Grandpa Fufu is never willing to blame him. Knowing that Xiao Heiqi's owner was successfully sent to prison, Fufu old man is still worried that he will Will not be bullied by other black gas.

It was also the first time that Pu Xiaoguai knew that the black energy that ate away one's luck could be artificially refined, and it was done in such a vicious and cruel way...

Pu Xiaoguai's smiling facial features slowly drooped, turning into worried and distressed expressions.

Xiaoyun's eyes were red, and he asked cryingly, "Then, is there any way to send him home?"

The old man Fufu thought for a while, "Yes~ah~"

There are ways, but the premise is to find the home of Xiao Heiqi.

Pu Xiaoguai's Huaguduo collapsed all of a sudden, to find the home of Xiao Hei Qi, unless he found the person who refined Xiao Hei Qi!

At this time, Feng Chang was also talking about this matter with Peng Ming and others.

They had to find someone who helped Jiangcheng refine corpse oil.

Otherwise these things will never end.

But when Jiang Cheng was suddenly detained, Li Kemeng was the one who reacted the most.

After receiving a call from Jiangcheng asking her to go on bail, Li Kemeng fainted, and almost dropped the phone in his hand to the ground.

"Failed?" Li Kemeng's face turned pale, "No, I can't show up, you have to admit all these crimes!"

"If I'm outside, you still have hope. If you even get in," Li Kemeng said viciously, "You just wait to die!"

Li Kemeng slammed the phone down, gritted her teeth and dialed another person's number, talking for a long time.

A few days later, Pu Xiaoguai's wound had basically healed completely. Feng Chang carefully filled him with soil and buried him in the soil with sufficient nutrients. .

Feng Chang leaned on the window sill with his chin in his hands and looked at the intact little dandelion without blinking, his gaze was as gentle as the spring breeze.

His little dandelion, protect him even if it is broken!

In the reception room, the glimpse of the back in front of him was always entwined in his heart. Feng Chang knew that it was just the afterimage of the little dandelion falling in front of his eyes, but for some reason, that back appeared countless times in his dreams. This time, he had an incredible fantasy.

The little dandelion stays quietly in the white jade flower pot, swaying with the breeze blowing in from the window sill, as if the little boy like jade on the road is leaning on the cabin to look at the scenery, or like a little fairy falling from the crushed white clouds .

It's gorgeous.

After watching for a while, Feng Chang took out his mobile phone and opened the red and yellow software hot search.

Sure enough, after a few days of deliberation, a police report went viral on Feng Chang's Weibo.

"Jiangcheng was arrested?? What did you smoke??"

"Not only that, but also attempted murder!!"

"Oh my god, it's reversed! Xiao Feng is always framed!!"

"I don't care about those, I only care about when the happy flower grower will post beautiful photos of the flower cubs!"

Feng Chang quickly browsed through the netizens who were holding notices and who were enthusiastic in the group, turned on the camera to face Pu Xiaoguai, took a picture of his most beautiful appearance, and posted a new Weibo.

"Today is also a very lucky day."

The little dandelion turned into a green fairy with ethereal fairy air under the blessing of the lens's built-in filter, as if all the evil in the world disappeared in an instant.

"My God!! Today is the little fairy that fell from the stars!!"

"Xiao Feng's aesthetics is really good for me!!! Who has heard of such a thing as growing flowers and changing clothes!!!"

"Flower!! I love you, flower!! Is the anthropomorphic picture out??? I beg the little fairy in white to lie on the boat and listen to the anthropomorphic picture of Yumian!!"

Amidst the praises waiting to be fed, Feng Chang saw the key points in thousands of messages at a glance, and changed his Weibo name without hesitation: Happy flower grower is super lucky ^.^

Pu Xiaoguai looked at Feng Chang's childish smile, her little heart was soft, and suddenly thought, when he was injured, he wrapped the human finger with a small leaf, he didn't seem to say that he was a mimosa anymore?

yeah!His humans had finally gotten smarter!

Feng Chang lowered his eyes, looked at the little dandelion that seemed to be very happy, and rubbed the place that was rolled by the small leaves before, the cool and soft touch seemed to still linger on that small piece of skin, with the softness of the plant, and With a wonderful temperature.

Feng Chang smiled, and decided to keep this matter in his heart, a secret that only belonged to him and Little Dandelion.

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