My eldest brother loves to grow flowers

As soon as Wisteria Fang fell to the ground, the door of the room opened.

The wet table, the bathtub splashed with water, the undulating wisteria on the ground, the crooked screen because of tearing off clothes in a hurry, and Rong Huai who was wrapped in a quilt on the bed.

The red robe swept across, and Chu Mo walked in, closing the door behind him.

"Master, how is the big brother?"

"It's okay, your elder brother is fine, he just fell asleep, and I have helped him up."

"It's good that I'm fine, can I fall asleep after taking a shower?" The outside muttered: "Then can I come in? I want to see the big brother."

"No need." Chu Mo came to Wisteria and looked at it thoughtfully: "I built a high-level foundation in the morning, but now I have a golden core, and the promotion is quite fast."

Bending down to pick up the wisteria and put it on the table, Chu Mo came to the bedside, stroked Rong Huai's body with spiritual energy, wiped away the wet stains, and adjusted the messy quilt by the way.

When he was done, he went out again.

"Rongrong, give me a bottle of spiritual liquid."

"Okay. Master, is Eldest Brother really all right? Do you need us to go in and take care of him?"

Hearing this, Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at the group of disciples in front of him, said in his heart without saying a word: If you take care of others, I'm afraid the more you take care of them, the better.

"Let him have a good rest and don't disturb him. Don't worry, he will recover."

"Oh." Mu Rongrong's voice was somewhat disappointed.

The door opened again, and Chu Mo came back.

This time he didn't go to the bed, but came to the table, took off the cork, and the rich spirit immediately poured out.

He placed the jade bottle filled with psychic fluid next to the wisteria.

"It's really our fault this time. Xiao Huai doesn't like to talk about things. It's thanks to you this time. It's hard work. It's our Lingyumen that owes you. If you need it in the future, just mention it."

Chu Mo spoke sincerely, but it was a pity that Chongjin was unconscious at this time and didn't hear it at all.

After putting away the liquid, Chu Mo went out, and the room became quiet.

The aura came out from the jade bottle, nourishing the vine body silently.

When I woke up again, it was already the morning of the second day, and I felt a cold and hard touch under my body.Before he opened his eyes, Chongjin knew that the idiot Rong Huai hadn't woken up yet, and that someone from Lingyumen had already come in.

Otherwise, if it was that idiot, he would never have put him on the table.

Stretching the vine leaves, although the tendons were shattered a bit due to the forced promotion of cultivation, but fortunately, he has successfully promoted to Jindan.Lingzhi is not like a monk. Although the tendons are fragile, they grow fast.

Next, as long as he sorts out his spiritual energy, cleans up those broken tendons, and stabilizes the golden core stage, he can still take human form as usual.

The tip of the vine was raised, and the body of the vine touched the jade bottle.Chongjin looked at it suspiciously, it turned out to be spiritual liquid.

With such a full bottle, Chu Mo is on the right track.

When he came to the bed, Rong Huai's face was still ugly, but he was not as scary as before.But with this appearance, the brows are tightly furrowed, and the temples are moist, why does it feel like a nightmare?

People from Lingyumen came several times, but each time they walked lightly, seeing that Rong Huai was fine, they were afraid of disturbing Rong Huai to rest, so they left lightly.

Chongjin probed the man's forehead from time to time, and took the teacup on the table to moisten his dry lips, and more often used his aura to comb the body of the vine.

From early morning to evening, Chong Jin, who was absorbing spiritual energy, heard a few light coughs and movement under the soft quilt.

Woke up?

Chong Jin came to the pillow, only to see the person in front of him slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were scattered at first, then slowly gathered, and fell on him.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he stretched out his fingers towards him, wanting to touch his vine leaves as before.

The wisteria vine moved slightly, Chongjin was reluctantly sticking out the vine leaves for the sake of this person's serious illness, so that this person could touch it.

But just when the vine leaf was about to touch the finger, the latter seemed to think of something, his eyes avoided the wisteria in front of him unnaturally, and his finger was retracted.

The protruding vine leaves fell to nothing.

For the first time, Chong Jin, who was actively avoided by Rong Huai, was stunned.

Rong Huai put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, half-supporting himself up with difficulty on his limp arms, in the past he would affectionately put the wisteria beside the pillow.But this time, Rong Huai, who was afraid that he would not see the wisteria, not only did not approach the wisteria, but pulled back.

He said: "In the past few days, you have taken care of me again. Thank you for your hard work. Last time plus this time, I really owe you a lot."

Not right.

Something is wrong with this idiot.

Inside and outside the words, even the tone of voice has a sense of politeness and alienation.Could it be that he was ill, and even had problems with his brain?

Chongjin subconsciously wanted to touch the man's forehead.

Before reaching out, the vine body moved forward, and Rong Huai had already stepped back politely.

Chongjin:? ? ?

What does this idiot mean? !

When Rong Huai woke up, the people of Lingyumen finally breathed a sigh of relief.However, Rong Huai's body was still very weak, after waking up for a while, he fell asleep again.

Sitting at the table, holding the heavy brocade with Lingshi and staring at the sleeping man, behind him is the silk scarf that Rong Huai put on him.

Ok.

It was still the same as before, afraid that he would be cold, so I put a square scarf on him.When he was still asleep, he had prepared enough spirit stones for him.

But since this person woke up, I don't know if he was very hypocritical, and the number of times he talked to him was very small.Nor did he take him to the pillow and cover him with a quilt.

Maybe really too tired?

But I think it's impossible. After all, no matter how tired I am, I still have the strength to lift the quilt.

Chongjin couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to ask Rong Huai what he was thinking.But now the aura is not stable yet, and it will take some time for him to transform into a human form.

So the next few days.

After Rong Huai woke up, he always looked at him thoughtfully, and occasionally called his name, but then stopped abruptly. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

The spirit stone was given as usual, but when I was giving the spirit stone, I was afraid of bumping into him, so I put it next to him very politely, and said, "Please use it."

Please use?

Please use? !

Why wasn't he so polite when he buried him in the soil and pinched his leaves for nothing? !

Not only that, when he was staying at the table, Rong Huai accidentally touched his vine body while pouring tea, and immediately withdrew his hand as if boiling water splashed, and said embarrassedly: "I'm offended."

Offended again after please use? !

Chongjin just laughed angrily, wishing he could put a cup of tea on the idiot's head to see what he was thinking.

offend?

Have you offended less before? !

Chong Jin didn't bother to take care of Rong Huai anymore, and kept absorbing the spiritual energy.

As for Rong Huai, who was sitting on the bed, seeing the wisteria tightly wrapped around the spirit stone, he couldn't help but move his fingers lightly.It's clear that such a big cane doesn't weigh much. After not having this little guy on my shoulders, I always feel unaccustomed.

In fact, it shouldn't be the little guy.

Rong Huai also thought of the person who was very close to him when he was sick and confused, although he couldn't see clearly, he could clearly feel that he was not a child.

But these days, he is insane, and he doesn't know if it is a dream.

if not……

Thinking of what he did before, which was originally to coax the children, it suddenly became strange, and Rong Huai couldn't help feeling a headache.

at last.

After the third day of a strange stalemate in the atmosphere of one person, one vine.

On this day, Rong Huai, whose complexion had improved a lot, came to the table and looked at Chong Jin who was basking in the sun while holding the spirit stone.He thought for a while, and said, "Chongjin."

Chong Jin cast a sideways glance at Rong Huai, are he willing to speak?

Rong Huai sat in front of Chongjin: "Do you need to open another upper room?"

Chongjin:?

What?

Open a room for a rattan?

Seemingly aware of Chongjin's emotions, Rong Huai pondered for a moment, and said after consideration: "That day, I seemed to have a dream."

Dream?

Chongjin pricked up his ears, remembering that after Rong Huai passed out that day, he couldn't sleep peacefully, as if he had a nightmare.

Really had a nightmare?

"I dreamed that you turned into a human form."

Chongjin:? ? ?

When he was in the tub, Rong Huai did open his eyes, so this guy's nightmare was him in human form?

Ah.

"But not a child." Rong Huai paused and asked, "Is that you?"

It's him.

what happened?

What's wrong?

It just so happened that the tendons had been sorted out, Chong Jin absorbed the last bit of aura from the spirit stone in his hand, and while crushing the spirit stone, the aura circulated from the whole body, and purple light flashed.

In Rong Huai's astonishment, one hand arrogantly grabbed Rong Huai's collar: "What if it's me? What if it's not me?"

After transforming into a human form, it frightened you and made you have nightmares, I'm really sorry!

and many more.

Does this sound seem wrong?

Chong Jin's eyes moved down from Rong Huai's face, and he focused on his baby fat hand in a daze.

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