My eldest brother loves to grow flowers

After filling the spirit wine, Chongjin turned around and looked directly at Rong Huai who was crouching down in front of him.He looked at the person in front of him carefully again. If he really couldn't tell whether this person was drunk just now, now he has found a little clue.

He knowingly asked: Are you drunk? "

Rong Huai denied, "I'm not drunk."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that what he said was wrong, and he said again: "I didn't drink, I was looking for my vine."

Chongjin: ...You are really not drunk.

But it was rare for him to think of teasing others, Chongjin asked intimately: "What vine are you looking for?"

There was a slight frown on the brows, eyes that were brighter than ever were slightly narrowed, and Rong Huai gestured earnestly with both hands: "It's just this short, purple."

Chongjin: "What are you looking for?"

Rong Huai obviously felt that this question was quite unreasonable, he said: "It's gone, shouldn't I look for it?"

He looked around, the house was only this big, and it could be seen at a glance, Rong Huai said distressedly: "Have you seen it? I can't find it no matter how hard I look."

Chongjin leaned back, sat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, and teased the drunk man: "It's just a vine, if you can't find it, you can't find it, isn't it just a purple vine? Lost it, how much do you want?" , I’ll give it to you again.”

As he spoke, Chong Jin spread out his palm, and his spiritual energy suddenly appeared, and countless vines appeared on the palm of his left hand. He said, "Not only purple ones, but also red ones, yellow ones, green ones, blue ones... Which one do you want?" color?"

As Chong Jin spoke, he looked at the drunk in front of him, and saw that the brows were frowning again, and there was rarely a look of disapproval in his clear eyes.

The drunk shook his head seriously: "I don't want your vines, I just want mine. If you haven't seen it, forget it. I won't ask you."

Seeing that people really turned their heads and ignored him, Chongjin laughed and said, "What's so rare about a wisteria? Do you have to have this one?"

"Different."

"What's the difference?" Chongjin couldn't help listening.

Rong Huai said one by one: "Others say that Lingzhi is gentle, but it doesn't look big, but it has a big temper."

The face of the child who was originally leisurely and contented on the bed was slightly gloomy, and the vines of various colors were swaying comfortably in his hand and froze for a moment.

Rong Huai said again: "It's not very patient, if something goes against its will, it will definitely get angry."

The child's face darkened again.

Rong Huai continued: "It was born delicate, and it likes the spiritual spring water in the back mountain of our sect the most. It is easy to get lazy, and always likes to soak in the spiritual spring to bask in the sun, and then falls asleep after basking in the sun."

The child's entire face was completely darkened, and Chong Jin flew in front of Rong Huai. The baby's fat hands grabbed the man's skirt, and his immature tone sounded extremely eerie.

"According to what you said, this vine has a big temper, is lazy and is not easy to take care of. What are you looking for?"

The eyes of the person who was grabbed by the skirt rolled: "I missed it."

Chongjin: ...

He let go of his hand and said coldly, "There are no vines here, only me."

"Oh." Rong Huai lowered his voice.

Chongjin couldn't hold back: "Idiot, look again, you really don't know me?"

"Aren't you Chongjin?"

Yes, I knew him as Chongjin, and I remembered what the vines he was talking about looked like, but I was clamoring to find his vines.

In order to prevent the drunk man from running outside, Chongjin even sealed the door with spiritual energy.He wanted to continue to meditate and practice, but he kept nagging in his ear, "Teng Teng Teng", which annoyed him.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he transformed a wisteria and threw it into the idiot's hand, but the drunk didn't even look at it.

Chongjin had no choice but to change into his original form.

As soon as the original shape came out, the person who had been looking for vines looked over immediately with bright eyes.Chongjin looked at the idiot coldly, but he wanted to see why the idiot kept clamoring for Teng.

In the end, Rong Huai didn't do anything, but happily came to pick him up, with smiling eyes: "So you are here."

Holding him on the pillow, she didn't forget to spread some spirit stones for him, then pulled the quilt on him, and then lay sideways beside him.

Not enough, after confirming that he found his vine, Rong Huai, who seemed to be thinking of something, got up and searched around again, and said brokenly, "Where is Chongjin?"

Chongjin: ...

This idiot!

In an instant, Wisteria came out with spiritual energy, wrapped around the people who were looking for Chongjin in the room, and threw them on the bed.

The wisteria is intertwined, winding up like a purple cloth, covering the drunkard's eyes.

"Shut up and sleep."

Huh?

Rong Huai, who heard Chongjin's voice, rolled his eyes under the wisteria: "So you are here."

"En." Chongjin replied impatiently.

As if the strength of alcohol had finally come up, the person whose eyes were covered finally fell asleep after a while.

This sleep lasts for three days.

Chongjin saw that this idiot had taken the elixir earlier, so he was not afraid that he would be hungry.But I was worried that this person would be thirsty, so I gave him some water from time to time.

On the way, Ronghuai's younger brothers and sisters came to see Chu Mo together, and Chongjin said mercilessly, "Don't give him a drink next time, the amount of alcohol is not strong, but the strength of alcohol is strong."

The four or five-year-old child stood in front of the door, not as tall as the chest of the eleventh junior brother who was the shortest among them, as if the blood was suppressed, and he was born to restrain this group of people who usually go to the world. Except for Rong Huai, Lian Chu Brothers and sisters who can't be controlled by Mo Mo.

Chongjin was stuck here, no one dared to rush in, only dared to look inside cautiously.

The eighth junior sister who gave Rong Huailing wine thought she had made a mistake again, so she asked eagerly, "Eldest brother, has he been drunk since the day he drank the wine?"

"Is he alright? I removed the impurities, and we drank all of it, and gave it to the elder brother after making sure there is no problem."

Chongjin raised her eyelids, turned her body to the side, and got out of the way, so that these people could have a look, so that they wouldn't worry: "It's okay."

The people of Lingyumen who entered the room were relieved when they saw that Rong Huai's expression was normal on the bed, his brows and eyes were stretched, and he seemed to be fine.Ever since they knew that Senior Brother was prone to getting sick, they had to be more careful in dealing with Senior Senior Brother.

But looking at the senior brother who was so drunk and unconscious, they seemed to have grabbed Rong Huai's little tail, and their original worry suddenly turned into a joke.Seeing that Chongjin didn't object, instead of leaving, they crouched beside the bed and watched curiously.

"It turns out that senior brother can also get drunk."

"Did senior brother sleep all the time after he was drunk?"

"No." Chongjin, who sat back at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and glanced at the heartless sleeper on the bed: "A bunch of nonsense."

"Wow!"

"What will the elder brother say when he is drunk?"

"Will he, like Master, say to have another drink?"

Chongjin: ...Not really.

It's just like a little boy, looking for something, but not going to sleep if he can't find it.

After confirming that Rong Huai was fine, they stayed for a while, and thanked Chong Jin next to each other, saying that they were grateful to Chong Jin for taking care of their elder brother, and the group left.

After leaving the room, the wind outside was blowing vigorously on his cheeks.

The second junior brother who had always been dull and only cared about gesticulating his own sword realized later: "It's not quite right."

"What's the matter?" Chu Mo, who was carrying the flagon, asked after hearing the words.

The others looked over together and stared at the second senior brother: "What's wrong?"

"Why do I always find it very strange. The senior brother is the senior senior brother of Lingyumen, why does it feel that it is not ours now?"

The third junior brother looked blank: "What are you talking about? Why isn't senior senior brother our senior senior brother?"

The second junior brother hastily said: "That's not what it means, is it logical that we shouldn't take care of senior brother? Why do we need Chongjin's consent to see senior brother now?"

Eleventh Junior Brother opened his round eyes wide: "But we didn't take good care of Senior Senior Brother, it was Chongjin who took care of him."

Second Junior Brother: "I mean, that is..."

"What is it?"

In the end, he no longer knew what he felt strange at first.But after thinking about it, the big brother was safe and sound anyway, so he went casually.

Drunk people usually forget what they did when they were drunk after waking up, and this idiot Rong Huai obviously does the same.Chongjin watched the drunkard open his eyes from the bedside, and his eyes, which were brighter than before when he was drunk, were a little bit hazy because of just waking up.

After being drunk for a few days, the smell of wine in the room has already dissipated.

When Rong Huai woke up, he didn't see the jug in the room at a glance, and almost thought that even the wine brought by the eighth junior sister was just a dream.

In order to make sure whether he was drunk, or if he was causing trouble to Chongjin after being drunk, Rong Huai ran to ask Chongjin with a pile of spirit stones in his arms, but the latter coldly took away all the spirit stones: " Do you think you were drunk?"

Rong Huai: Well, it seems that this should cause trouble.

Two months passed quickly on Qian Kun Beast.

After getting drunk, Rong Huai went out for a while, not knowing what to do, when he came back, he took out the cassock that his junior brother and the others bought for him in Yuanyang City earlier, picked up the surplus from his junior brother, and used it as an engraving formation I found the fine needle and scissors I had brought with me when I didn't know when, and cut out the cassock in front of the bright pearl in the room, and looked at Chongjin from time to time.

Chong Jin was only thinking about being promoted to Nascent Soul and returning to his original appearance as soon as possible, so he didn't bother to pay much attention to Rong Huai.

Unknowingly, the spirit stones were being consumed one by one.Chong Jin's cultivation has quietly reached the peak of Jindan. Like Rong Huai, he rarely goes out, so apart from the people of Lingyumen who often come here, the second elder of Luo Chengmen who supervises them only thinks that he is still a child. At the beginning, it was Lingzhi who was in the early stage of Jindan in the inn.

Two months is equivalent to jumping directly from Jindan to Yuanying.

This kind of cultivation speed can't even catch up with those demon cultivators who eat the flesh and blood of monks, and it is impossible to say that it will not make people dread.At first Chu Mo was obviously quite concerned, but seeing Chongjin's extraordinary temperament, Rong Huai was also very happy.What's more, Chongjin is a spiritual plant, maybe it has something of its own inheritance, so I didn't ask too much, but asked very pertinently whether the Chongjin spirit liquid was enough.

So the day before Qian Kun Beast arrived at Guishanling, Chongjin used up three bottles of spiritual liquid at once. With the surge of aura in his body, Chongjin successfully broke through the peak of Jindan and came to Yuanying.

Gain momentum, calm down.

Coming out of the center, Chong Jin, who was in a good mood, opened his eyes and happened to meet Rong Huai who was looking at him.

"You're awake," Rong Huai said with a smile, "Did your cultivation improve?"

Seeing these purple eyes staring at him, Rong Huai continued: "I feel that the aura around you seems to be getting stronger."

Although Rong Huai really couldn't perceive the size of other people's cultivation, it was only because he didn't understand.But he is too sensitive to aura, so he can also detect a few auras that have not been absorbed by other people.

Chongjin nodded: "It has been promoted."

"Congratulations."

"Ah."

Now that his cultivation base has reached Yuanying, as long as Chongjin thinks about it, he can immediately transform into his original appearance.He was a little anxious before, but now he is extraordinarily leisurely.

"We will be able to go to Guishanling tonight." Rong Huai glanced out through the wooden window: "I heard that there was a demon cultivator in Guishanling a few days ago, and many immortal disciples disappeared for no reason. I don't know what happened."

"Second Junior Brother and the others were very happy when they heard about Moxiu. They wished they could go to Guishanling immediately to have a look."

It's no wonder that others said that Lingyumen was idle, and the other guests on Qiankun Beast heard about Guishanling, they were frightened and panicked all day long.All kinds of self-defense weapons are ready early.Some people said that they would not go into the ghost mountain, but just rest outside for a night, and wait for the thousand kun beasts to set off, and then come to catch up on their own.

When everyone in Lingyumen heard about Moxiu, they couldn't hide the joy on their faces. They clamored to see what the rumored Moxiu looked like. They really felt like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Chongjin got up: "Then they might be disappointed. If there are demon cultivators in Ghost Mountain, Qian Kun Beast wouldn't dare to stop here."

It's just right to rest in the ghost mountain.He would choose a good time to turn it into its original appearance tonight, and it would be best to scare Rong Huai when he was not paying attention, so that he could see the idiot's reaction.

Rong Huai nodded: "What you said is very true, yes, I have something for you."

Chongjin was thinking hard in his heart: "What?"

Rong Huai turned around and went to the bedside to get the cassock he had been cutting and cutting before, and came to Chongjin with a smile: "Junior Brother and the others bought too many cassocks, I can't wear them, and it's a pity that they are empty. Now they all It's not suitable for me to make clothes for them anymore, so I told them and took one to show you."

"Do you see if it fits?"

Chongjin: "???"

Rong Huai unfolded the small blue cassock, squatted behind the stunned Chongjin, and said, "Junior Brothers and Sisters loved to play when they were young, and their clothes would always be tossed and tattered after wearing them for a long time. There are too many, so I can only buy a lot of fabrics each time, imitating the old ladies in the town and making a few more sets for them from time to time."

"The one on your body should be the illusion of Lingzhi's own aura. I don't know which color you like. If this one doesn't work, maybe there will be a cassock for sale in Guishanling. I'll buy you a few more."

A melodious voice, chattering like jade and stones colliding, came from behind.

He just said, what is this idiot doing these days, actually making clothes for him?

Counting it down, it was almost a month. This month, from day to night, I have been modifying and modifying the cassock. Is it making clothes for him?The material of the cassock contains spiritual energy, which is completely different from ordinary clothes. The material is extremely difficult to cut and mend, and modifying the cassock is extremely troublesome for Rong Huai who has no cultivation base.

He just thought that Rong Huai was not satisfied with the style of the cassock they bought for him, so he wanted to change it himself, but he didn't expect that this idiot was making it for him.

"Raise your hand."

"Oh."

Chong Jin obediently raised his hand, allowing Rong Huai to pass his sleeve through his hand.

After arranging the hem of the clothes at the back, Rong Huai came to Chong Jin, squatting down, and patiently arranging the hem of the child's clothes little by little.Chongjin couldn't help but also lowered his head, and followed the bony hands to look at the cassock on his body that someone had personally altered.

It can be seen that this person's talent is not in mending clothes, the tailoring is still well mended, without rough edges.However, the newly added buttons and the stitches in some places of the belt are skewed, so it can only be said that the overall look is barely passable.

Apparently Rong Huai also found out that his craft is not very good, he was quite embarrassed and said: "I haven't made it for many years, or I'd better not wear it and buy something else later."

"No need." Grasping Rong Huai's wrist, the vestment was engraved with many formations when they delivered it, but now these formations are intact on the vestment that has been revised and reduced by more than half.It's not difficult to guess how much Rong Huai's painstaking effort was wasted in order to change such a cassock.

Chong Jin looked away from Rong Huai's eyes, and let go of Rong Huai's wrist: "Even though it's ugly, but the cassock needs to be maintained with spiritual energy, it's really wasteful, and it's not impossible to force it to wear."

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