My eldest brother loves to grow flowers
Chapter 25
Those monks who were looking at Rong Huai just now wantonly, now their legs are weak, and they don't dare to glance this way anymore.
Although spiritual plants are rare, they are far less rare than elixir.In addition, spiritual plants are transformed into vegetation, so in the cultivation world, except for a few of their own species, almost many spiritual plants are not considered powerful.
But no matter how weak they are, they are still Jindan Lingzhi who are several stages higher than them!Who knows why there is a golden core spirit plant in this remote place? !
The entire first floor of the inn was eerily silent, and everyone was too frightened by a milk doll to breathe out.
Gudong!
Similarly, this group of Lingyumen disciples who were pointed at their noses and scolded for their idiots were the most laughing and joking on weekdays. Even Chu Mo sometimes said a word or two to them, and he had to talk back for a long time.At this moment, under Chongjin's staring gaze, he was so guilty that he dared not chew the food inside.
The one who talked the most, Xiao Shiyi who had been talking to Chongjin before, only dared to speak without restraint for a while when Chongjin was not angry.Now that Chongjin is in full swing, his neck is shrugged more than anyone else.
The child who was not as tall as the edge of the table raised his chin slightly, staring coldly at the messy pile of food on the plate handed to Rong Huai.They did remove impurities, but because of the removal of impurities, the food all fell apart.
This verdant green vegetable, which looked extraordinarily attractive, was softly crouched into a sticky green slime.
The monster meat was originally pure white, but now it has turned into a puddle of white mud, mixed with the green mud.
The spirit fruit, which was originally crystal clear and plump, was full of pits and holes, as if it had been eaten by insects.
……
None of it looked good, and they piled it all on one plate.
That's why Rong Huai has a good temper, no plate was thrown in their faces, and they really tasted the same thing.
The child was looking at the plate, and had been secretly looking at the juniors and sisters of the Lingyu Sect who were Chongjin. Seeing the disgust in the purple eyes overflowing, he seemed to realize that it was really not appropriate.
Shame rose from his heart, and the delicious food just now lost its taste in an instant.
Finally, the second senior brother who was sitting next to Rong Huai buried his head, carefully and quietly pinched the edge of the plate, and took it away from Rong Huai bit by bit.
Chongjin: "Oh."
Hearing the child's sneer, the second senior brother shook his fingers holding the plate and almost fell.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more dull, the hand that was pinching Rong Huai's wrist was gently held by the other hand.Chong Jin turned his head impatiently, and faced Rong Huai who was smiling.
The latter turned against the guest, held his hand, and then hugged him with both hands.
There are a total of twelve people in Lingyumen, they are born and like to squeeze together, there are too many chairs to fit, Rong Huai had to pick up the child.
Fang Huai's Ling Zhi is a little small, let alone hugging him in his arms, even standing on Rong Huai's legs is not troublesome.
After setting up the heavy brocade, Rong Huai passed his hands through the sides of the child, his movements were natural, and his eyes were clear and clean.
Let's not talk about Chong Jin's appearance as a child now, even if he is his original appearance, just looking at Rong Huai's expression and seemingly intimate but not excessively offensive actions, it still makes people feel unattractive.
Originally, Chongjin was not used to this posture, but after seeing these eyes, he let Ronghuai go.What's more, he has even stayed in a place that is closer to Rong Huai's wrist and shoulder before, and it seems awkward to care about it now.
Chongjin soon felt at ease, and adjusted to a more comfortable position quite leisurely.
Rong Huai's unique pleasant fragrance lingers all over his body, making people feel relieved physically and mentally.
I have to say that the view is better from a higher point.
Just now on the ground, the people watching Lingyumen had to raise their necks, but now sitting in Rong Huai's arms, Chongjin can look at them coldly without hindrance.
Brothers and sisters: ...
Their heads were buried lower.
No one knew why a little kid who hadn't even reached Little Eleven's chest could overwhelm them.Half of them were ashamed, and half were too scared to speak out, they didn't even dare to move their chopsticks.
Rong Huai put a piece of snow sturgeon in the bowl, and the bamboo chopsticks lightly picked up the fishbone inside.
Chong Jin raised his eyebrows, and finally moved his eyes away from this group of unreliable juniors and juniors, and turned to look at Rong Huai picking the fishbone seriously.
Looking at the smooth and flowing movements, he knew that this person might have stabbed his younger brothers and sisters a lot in the past, so Chong Jin curled his lips.
But I have to say that even picking a thorn in a good-looking person is extremely pleasing to the eye.
The picked out fish bones are placed aside in an orderly manner, and the white and tender fish meat looks extraordinarily tender.
Chongjin watched the bowls and chopsticks lifted up, and the aura was circulating at his fingertips, ready to remove the impurities in the fish by the way, so as not to eat it, and if he got sick, he would have to toss people again.
However, the bamboo chopsticks held the fish and handed it to his mouth.
Chongjin raised his eyes: "What are you doing?"
Rong Huai looked at the person in his arms, a child of a few years old, with baby fat on his face, and said, "Try it?"
Chongjin: "Do you think I'm just like this group of idiots, greedy for food, drink and play?"
Brothers and sisters who are idiots: ...
I have lost my temper after being scolded.
Rong Huai couldn't help laughing: "It's not greedy, it's just that it's rare to be transformed into a human form. It would be a pity if you don't taste all the flavors in this world. But I don't know if you are suitable for eating these things."
Chong Jin snorted lightly, and took a bite of the thorned fish. The fish was tender and springy, and the taste was really good.
While eating, he mocked: "I'm not like some noble people who can't eat anything. But with a few pieces of pastries, I would be so sick that I would lie in bed alone and burn unconscious in the middle of the night."
It was clearly the senior brother who choked, but everyone in Lingyumen who was present was startled. Their heads, which were buried low, couldn't help but raised their heads and looked at Rong Huai.
It turns out that it's not that eating will damage the body, but that the body has already been damaged by eating.
But they have no idea!
So before, how many things did they not know?Or don't care at all?
There was no reproach on Rong Huai's pale face, which was still gentle and gentle.Hearing Chongjin's words, he smiled ashamedly: "I won't do it next time."
This is it.
Still the same.
It was exactly the same as in memory, never angry, never dissatisfied, and looked like a fine person from beginning to end.
Even though they didn't know anything, and even happily bought food that was no different from poison for the senior brother the next day, they didn't blame them at all, as if they were used to enduring it alone.
Those things that have been neglected all the time became clearer and clearer in my mind, one after another like blunt knives churning at the tip of my heart, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.
For example, when they were young, they clamored for candied haws, and Lingyumen was still some distance away from the town.At that time, they seldom went down the mountain on their own initiative, and the elder brother was only in his teens, or even a few years old, not much older than them, and he had no cultivation base, so he could only walk up and down the mountain every time.
But no matter when, the elder brother can always conjure candied haws from behind when they are clamoring for it.
The longing eyes were all focused on the candied haws covered in syrup, but they didn't see the trembling feet below forcibly restrained due to the long-term trek back and forth.
Another example, when they first came to Lingyumen, they would be afraid and cry.
Abandoned at Lingyumen since childhood, the senior elder brother who had to take care of them would use bamboo leaves to play to them the tranquility song that he heard from other young mothers in the town, and told them about the old man coaxing his grandson At that time, there were incomplete legends recorded.
The tunes blown from bamboo leaves are pleasant to the ear and calm the nerves, and can always easily lull them to sleep.But I didn't realize that the lips that were often blowing on the bamboo leaves were often abnormally red, and the inside was cut with bloodstains by the blunt leaves.
Although the legends heard are incomplete, they are always fascinating after being filled in by the senior brothers.They pestered the elder brother and let the elder brother talk about it late into the night, only remembering that those legends were too attractive.Even if he entered a dream, it was still full of strange ghost scholars.But they forgot to pat their quilt hands lightly, burning hot in the cold dead night.
Bit by bit, like the tide is coming up.
Their youngest eleventh brother also stayed in Lingyumen for seven years.The elder brother seven years ago was only fifteen.
In other people's homes, even though he was still just a teenager who made his parents worry about him in every possible way, he was born to raise them up to be carefree and carefree children of noble families.
Innumerable, inexhaustible.
They always thought that they had nothing to do with the elder brother, but only now did they realize that they had never really given the elder brother anything, not only did they not know what the elder brother liked to eat and what he could not eat.Now, he didn't even know when he was sick, let alone being by his side when Eldest Brother needed others the most.
Eighth Junior Sister couldn't hold back at first.
There was still half a bowl of Lingmi in her bowl, bamboo chopsticks were standing in the bowl, and she was holding the chopsticks tightly with her fingers.The tip of his nose was flushed, and his eyes filled with tears.
As if she had grown up again in an instant, her lips that were biting hard to barely make a sound were trembling.She knew that once the elder brother saw it, she would have to worry about them again.
Rong Huai has always been careful, and it seems a little strange to find that his group of juniors and juniors who have been keeping their heads buried all the time.
Fang wanted to ask what's wrong, but the child in his arms patted his hand impatiently, and said: "Go up, I don't like to eat, I'm bored staying here."
indeed.
Chong Jinfang took human form, and surrounded by monks, I'm afraid it should be uncomfortable.
Rong Huai put down the child and looked at Chu Mo first: "Master, I'll bring the brocade up first."
Rong Huai looked at his group of juniors and juniors who kept their heads buried all the time, as if sensing his gaze, all ten disciples buried their heads even lower.
"Don't worry about them, I'm probably full. You're in good health, go up and rest first." Chu Mo also waved his hands a little uncomfortably.
"Ok."
Rong Huai took the heavy brocade upstairs and returned to the room.
As soon as he turned around, Xiao Shiyi whimpered softly in his throat, hot tears rolled down, and the rice grains wrapped around the corners of his mouth fell into the bowl.
When Fang entered the room, Chong Jin heard a voice from below. With a flick of the purple robe, he used spiritual energy to block out the regretful cries.
Tsk, embarrassing.
Opening the wooden window, Rong Huai took out the spirit stone and handed it to Chong Jin in the breeze.
Chong Jin lazily opened his eyelids.
Rong Huai resisted the urge to rub Chong Jin's head, and said with a smile, "Thank you."
Although he has no aura and cannot hear the words of the monks at the tables, he is not stupid, and he can still feel the uncomfortable gaze.
Chongjin took the Lingshi unceremoniously, and sneered: "Idiot."
The first floor of the inn.
It was the first time for Luo Chengmen's disciples to see that group of heartless people from Lingyumen crying in such broad daylight, and they were really curious to see.
However, it was obvious that the second elder was not interested in these people. He glanced at the table at Lingyumen in disgust, and then looked at Ronghuai and the others before they left the direction and went back to the room with his sleeves flung.
The disciples of Luo Chengmen originally wanted to watch the excitement, but when they saw the Second Elder leaving, they hurriedly followed without any delay.Back in the guest room, Luo Chengmen's disciple said: "I never thought that Lingyumen would have a golden core stage spiritual plant."
With Lingzhi in the Golden Core Stage present, the reason why Lingyumen arrived at Yuanyang City before him also made sense.
"I don't know what kind of spiritual plant it is, Second Elder, do you think you need to tell the sect?"
The second elder waved his hand: "Don't worry about it. Let's not say that my cultivation base is much higher than him, even if he is also at the peak of Jindan, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Seeing the surprise of the disciples behind him, the second elder's face was full of disdain: "This kind of vine-type spiritual plant is most afraid of fire, and the old man majors in fire spiritual root. I can easily kill him with only my foundation-building stage cultivation!"
After all, the second elder ordered: "When the time is right, I will take care of Rong Huai and this Lingzhi, and you will clean up the rest of Lingyumen."
The disciples of Luo Chengmen clasped their hands: "The disciple takes orders!"
The author has something to say:
No typos and ill sentences have been corrected.
Although spiritual plants are rare, they are far less rare than elixir.In addition, spiritual plants are transformed into vegetation, so in the cultivation world, except for a few of their own species, almost many spiritual plants are not considered powerful.
But no matter how weak they are, they are still Jindan Lingzhi who are several stages higher than them!Who knows why there is a golden core spirit plant in this remote place? !
The entire first floor of the inn was eerily silent, and everyone was too frightened by a milk doll to breathe out.
Gudong!
Similarly, this group of Lingyumen disciples who were pointed at their noses and scolded for their idiots were the most laughing and joking on weekdays. Even Chu Mo sometimes said a word or two to them, and he had to talk back for a long time.At this moment, under Chongjin's staring gaze, he was so guilty that he dared not chew the food inside.
The one who talked the most, Xiao Shiyi who had been talking to Chongjin before, only dared to speak without restraint for a while when Chongjin was not angry.Now that Chongjin is in full swing, his neck is shrugged more than anyone else.
The child who was not as tall as the edge of the table raised his chin slightly, staring coldly at the messy pile of food on the plate handed to Rong Huai.They did remove impurities, but because of the removal of impurities, the food all fell apart.
This verdant green vegetable, which looked extraordinarily attractive, was softly crouched into a sticky green slime.
The monster meat was originally pure white, but now it has turned into a puddle of white mud, mixed with the green mud.
The spirit fruit, which was originally crystal clear and plump, was full of pits and holes, as if it had been eaten by insects.
……
None of it looked good, and they piled it all on one plate.
That's why Rong Huai has a good temper, no plate was thrown in their faces, and they really tasted the same thing.
The child was looking at the plate, and had been secretly looking at the juniors and sisters of the Lingyu Sect who were Chongjin. Seeing the disgust in the purple eyes overflowing, he seemed to realize that it was really not appropriate.
Shame rose from his heart, and the delicious food just now lost its taste in an instant.
Finally, the second senior brother who was sitting next to Rong Huai buried his head, carefully and quietly pinched the edge of the plate, and took it away from Rong Huai bit by bit.
Chongjin: "Oh."
Hearing the child's sneer, the second senior brother shook his fingers holding the plate and almost fell.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more dull, the hand that was pinching Rong Huai's wrist was gently held by the other hand.Chong Jin turned his head impatiently, and faced Rong Huai who was smiling.
The latter turned against the guest, held his hand, and then hugged him with both hands.
There are a total of twelve people in Lingyumen, they are born and like to squeeze together, there are too many chairs to fit, Rong Huai had to pick up the child.
Fang Huai's Ling Zhi is a little small, let alone hugging him in his arms, even standing on Rong Huai's legs is not troublesome.
After setting up the heavy brocade, Rong Huai passed his hands through the sides of the child, his movements were natural, and his eyes were clear and clean.
Let's not talk about Chong Jin's appearance as a child now, even if he is his original appearance, just looking at Rong Huai's expression and seemingly intimate but not excessively offensive actions, it still makes people feel unattractive.
Originally, Chongjin was not used to this posture, but after seeing these eyes, he let Ronghuai go.What's more, he has even stayed in a place that is closer to Rong Huai's wrist and shoulder before, and it seems awkward to care about it now.
Chongjin soon felt at ease, and adjusted to a more comfortable position quite leisurely.
Rong Huai's unique pleasant fragrance lingers all over his body, making people feel relieved physically and mentally.
I have to say that the view is better from a higher point.
Just now on the ground, the people watching Lingyumen had to raise their necks, but now sitting in Rong Huai's arms, Chongjin can look at them coldly without hindrance.
Brothers and sisters: ...
Their heads were buried lower.
No one knew why a little kid who hadn't even reached Little Eleven's chest could overwhelm them.Half of them were ashamed, and half were too scared to speak out, they didn't even dare to move their chopsticks.
Rong Huai put a piece of snow sturgeon in the bowl, and the bamboo chopsticks lightly picked up the fishbone inside.
Chong Jin raised his eyebrows, and finally moved his eyes away from this group of unreliable juniors and juniors, and turned to look at Rong Huai picking the fishbone seriously.
Looking at the smooth and flowing movements, he knew that this person might have stabbed his younger brothers and sisters a lot in the past, so Chong Jin curled his lips.
But I have to say that even picking a thorn in a good-looking person is extremely pleasing to the eye.
The picked out fish bones are placed aside in an orderly manner, and the white and tender fish meat looks extraordinarily tender.
Chongjin watched the bowls and chopsticks lifted up, and the aura was circulating at his fingertips, ready to remove the impurities in the fish by the way, so as not to eat it, and if he got sick, he would have to toss people again.
However, the bamboo chopsticks held the fish and handed it to his mouth.
Chongjin raised his eyes: "What are you doing?"
Rong Huai looked at the person in his arms, a child of a few years old, with baby fat on his face, and said, "Try it?"
Chongjin: "Do you think I'm just like this group of idiots, greedy for food, drink and play?"
Brothers and sisters who are idiots: ...
I have lost my temper after being scolded.
Rong Huai couldn't help laughing: "It's not greedy, it's just that it's rare to be transformed into a human form. It would be a pity if you don't taste all the flavors in this world. But I don't know if you are suitable for eating these things."
Chong Jin snorted lightly, and took a bite of the thorned fish. The fish was tender and springy, and the taste was really good.
While eating, he mocked: "I'm not like some noble people who can't eat anything. But with a few pieces of pastries, I would be so sick that I would lie in bed alone and burn unconscious in the middle of the night."
It was clearly the senior brother who choked, but everyone in Lingyumen who was present was startled. Their heads, which were buried low, couldn't help but raised their heads and looked at Rong Huai.
It turns out that it's not that eating will damage the body, but that the body has already been damaged by eating.
But they have no idea!
So before, how many things did they not know?Or don't care at all?
There was no reproach on Rong Huai's pale face, which was still gentle and gentle.Hearing Chongjin's words, he smiled ashamedly: "I won't do it next time."
This is it.
Still the same.
It was exactly the same as in memory, never angry, never dissatisfied, and looked like a fine person from beginning to end.
Even though they didn't know anything, and even happily bought food that was no different from poison for the senior brother the next day, they didn't blame them at all, as if they were used to enduring it alone.
Those things that have been neglected all the time became clearer and clearer in my mind, one after another like blunt knives churning at the tip of my heart, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.
For example, when they were young, they clamored for candied haws, and Lingyumen was still some distance away from the town.At that time, they seldom went down the mountain on their own initiative, and the elder brother was only in his teens, or even a few years old, not much older than them, and he had no cultivation base, so he could only walk up and down the mountain every time.
But no matter when, the elder brother can always conjure candied haws from behind when they are clamoring for it.
The longing eyes were all focused on the candied haws covered in syrup, but they didn't see the trembling feet below forcibly restrained due to the long-term trek back and forth.
Another example, when they first came to Lingyumen, they would be afraid and cry.
Abandoned at Lingyumen since childhood, the senior elder brother who had to take care of them would use bamboo leaves to play to them the tranquility song that he heard from other young mothers in the town, and told them about the old man coaxing his grandson At that time, there were incomplete legends recorded.
The tunes blown from bamboo leaves are pleasant to the ear and calm the nerves, and can always easily lull them to sleep.But I didn't realize that the lips that were often blowing on the bamboo leaves were often abnormally red, and the inside was cut with bloodstains by the blunt leaves.
Although the legends heard are incomplete, they are always fascinating after being filled in by the senior brothers.They pestered the elder brother and let the elder brother talk about it late into the night, only remembering that those legends were too attractive.Even if he entered a dream, it was still full of strange ghost scholars.But they forgot to pat their quilt hands lightly, burning hot in the cold dead night.
Bit by bit, like the tide is coming up.
Their youngest eleventh brother also stayed in Lingyumen for seven years.The elder brother seven years ago was only fifteen.
In other people's homes, even though he was still just a teenager who made his parents worry about him in every possible way, he was born to raise them up to be carefree and carefree children of noble families.
Innumerable, inexhaustible.
They always thought that they had nothing to do with the elder brother, but only now did they realize that they had never really given the elder brother anything, not only did they not know what the elder brother liked to eat and what he could not eat.Now, he didn't even know when he was sick, let alone being by his side when Eldest Brother needed others the most.
Eighth Junior Sister couldn't hold back at first.
There was still half a bowl of Lingmi in her bowl, bamboo chopsticks were standing in the bowl, and she was holding the chopsticks tightly with her fingers.The tip of his nose was flushed, and his eyes filled with tears.
As if she had grown up again in an instant, her lips that were biting hard to barely make a sound were trembling.She knew that once the elder brother saw it, she would have to worry about them again.
Rong Huai has always been careful, and it seems a little strange to find that his group of juniors and juniors who have been keeping their heads buried all the time.
Fang wanted to ask what's wrong, but the child in his arms patted his hand impatiently, and said: "Go up, I don't like to eat, I'm bored staying here."
indeed.
Chong Jinfang took human form, and surrounded by monks, I'm afraid it should be uncomfortable.
Rong Huai put down the child and looked at Chu Mo first: "Master, I'll bring the brocade up first."
Rong Huai looked at his group of juniors and juniors who kept their heads buried all the time, as if sensing his gaze, all ten disciples buried their heads even lower.
"Don't worry about them, I'm probably full. You're in good health, go up and rest first." Chu Mo also waved his hands a little uncomfortably.
"Ok."
Rong Huai took the heavy brocade upstairs and returned to the room.
As soon as he turned around, Xiao Shiyi whimpered softly in his throat, hot tears rolled down, and the rice grains wrapped around the corners of his mouth fell into the bowl.
When Fang entered the room, Chong Jin heard a voice from below. With a flick of the purple robe, he used spiritual energy to block out the regretful cries.
Tsk, embarrassing.
Opening the wooden window, Rong Huai took out the spirit stone and handed it to Chong Jin in the breeze.
Chong Jin lazily opened his eyelids.
Rong Huai resisted the urge to rub Chong Jin's head, and said with a smile, "Thank you."
Although he has no aura and cannot hear the words of the monks at the tables, he is not stupid, and he can still feel the uncomfortable gaze.
Chongjin took the Lingshi unceremoniously, and sneered: "Idiot."
The first floor of the inn.
It was the first time for Luo Chengmen's disciples to see that group of heartless people from Lingyumen crying in such broad daylight, and they were really curious to see.
However, it was obvious that the second elder was not interested in these people. He glanced at the table at Lingyumen in disgust, and then looked at Ronghuai and the others before they left the direction and went back to the room with his sleeves flung.
The disciples of Luo Chengmen originally wanted to watch the excitement, but when they saw the Second Elder leaving, they hurriedly followed without any delay.Back in the guest room, Luo Chengmen's disciple said: "I never thought that Lingyumen would have a golden core stage spiritual plant."
With Lingzhi in the Golden Core Stage present, the reason why Lingyumen arrived at Yuanyang City before him also made sense.
"I don't know what kind of spiritual plant it is, Second Elder, do you think you need to tell the sect?"
The second elder waved his hand: "Don't worry about it. Let's not say that my cultivation base is much higher than him, even if he is also at the peak of Jindan, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Seeing the surprise of the disciples behind him, the second elder's face was full of disdain: "This kind of vine-type spiritual plant is most afraid of fire, and the old man majors in fire spiritual root. I can easily kill him with only my foundation-building stage cultivation!"
After all, the second elder ordered: "When the time is right, I will take care of Rong Huai and this Lingzhi, and you will clean up the rest of Lingyumen."
The disciples of Luo Chengmen clasped their hands: "The disciple takes orders!"
The author has something to say:
No typos and ill sentences have been corrected.
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