The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

in the garden.

The crabapple flowers are wilting, and the leaves of the green leaves are drooping.

The Xiaotuanzi were all around the Begonia, and they were all very nervous.

Chu Luo checked the crabapple flower, poured it in with spiritual power for a while, and the green leaves branched up, but there was still no movement at the part where the flower was removed.

Chu Luo: "..."

Under the expectant and tense eyes of all the small groups, she withdrew her hand, "...the flowers have been picked off."

The little groups nodded in unison.

Chu Luo paused again, "The demon power of Begonia flower has weakened a lot."

The little groups nodded in unison again.

Chu Luo was silent for a few seconds, "It's difficult to bloom flowers again in a short time."

Small groups: "..."

The crabapple flower even shook the green leaves a few times, and became even more wilted. The green leaves drooped down, almost hanging down into the soil.

"..."

After a brief silence, there was an earth-shattering cry in the garden.

Cheng Yuan pulled Hua Wan, Hua Wan pulled Fu Buxuan, and the three of them retreated together.

Looking at the little dumplings surrounding the crabapple flowers, Cheng Yuan whispered, "Stay away, be careful not to be accidentally injured."

Hua Wan rolled her eyes, "Put away the schadenfreude on your face."

Cheng Yuan stopped the smile at the corner of her mouth, and looked at the Xiaotuanzi who were pouting their buttocks and crying heart-piercingly, the smile in their eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what.

But under Hua Wan's condemning gaze, she had no choice but to purse her lips and pretend to be sad.

There was a loud cry in the garden.

The small crabapple flowers wilt and hang together.

Chu Luo: "..."

"if……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, all the crying stopped, and Xiaotuanzi's eyes all looked over at the same time, the little eyes were full of expectation.

Chu Luo: "If there is spiritual spring water, it may make her bloom as soon as possible."

"Spirit spring water!"

"Let's get the spiritual spring water!"

"Where is the spiritual spring water?"

After discussing for a while, the small groups looked at Chu Luo again.

Chu Luo pursed her lips, "Now is the Dharma-ending era, and the spiritual power in the world is declining. It is not so easy to find spiritual spring water."

Huo Xiaoming, who was standing at the back, "Does Lingquan have any characteristics?"

A group of small groups all rushed towards Huo Xiaoming.

Song Miaomiao raised her face full of admiration, "Brother Huo is very powerful, he will definitely be able to find the spiritual spring and save the Begonia flower."

"Wow!"

"Amazing!"

Crackling applause.

Huo Xiaoming: "..."

He was never liked by children, but for some reason he came to Chu Luo, Song Miaomiao was not afraid of him, these little things were not afraid of him, and even dared to surround him.

Just when he was about to speak, a voice sounded.

Jing Jiayan raised a hand and said loudly: "I know... I know where there is a spiritual spring!"

In a word, it instantly attracted the attention of all the small groups, and all the small groups rushed towards Jing Jiayan again.

Jing Jiayan snorted proudly at Huo Xiaoming.

Huo Xiaoming: "..."

Cheng Yuan reminded him in a low voice, "Jing Jiayan is Chu Luo's only fan, or Du Wei, she will definitely not agree with you and Chu Luo being together."

Huo Xiaoming glanced at Jing Jiayan, his eyes pale.

He looked at Cheng Yuan lightly again.

Cheng Yuan immediately took a step back and said vigilantly: "I really just said it casually, who knows that he will take it seriously. He has a broken soul, and he doesn't know what is a joke and what is the truth."

She emphasized: "I'm you and Chu Luo's cp fan! Let me tell you, there are very few cp fans who go all out, so you can cherish it!"

Huo Xiaoming withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "I don't think you are conscious of being a CP fan."

"Why didn't I realize it. I informed you the first day Fu Buxuan came here."

"I have clearly written the attributes and characteristics."

"It's just that you didn't take it seriously for a while, do you blame me?"

Cheng Yuan resolutely does not think she is at fault, "Please, work harder! If this continues, we CP fans will not be able to persist."

She complained in a low voice, "Look at those 'basic cp' and 'deciduous cp', they have a lot of material, every episode of the program comes out, they can cut more than a dozen versions of c videos."

"What about you? You and Chu Luo, until now, everyone still thinks that you are a commercial cp and have no feelings."

She complained as she spoke.

If it wasn't for the sake of Huo Xiaoming's top quality, she would not be able to persist as a CP fan long ago.

She complained in a low voice, and after she finished complaining, she said helplessly, "How hard you work!"

This side is complaining, while Jing Jiayan has already mentioned the place where there is a spiritual spring.

"Jingtai Temple is the temple where I practice, and there is a spiritual spring there."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Miaomiao jumped up and hung directly on Jing Jiayan's body, "Go to Jingtai Temple, go to Jingtai Temple."

Jing Jiayan didn't answer, but looked at Chu Luo.

Chu Luo nodded, "Since you know there is Jingtai Temple, let's go!"

The next day, Chu Luo left the villa with Jing Jiayan and a pot of crabapple flowers.

Song Miaomiao asked worriedly with a bitter face, "Can they find the Lingquan? Why don't we go?"

Cheng Yuan raised her hand and tapped her head, "That's Jingtai Temple, haven't you seen the introduction on the Internet? A temple that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years can breed spiritual springs."

"How can evil spirits like us get in?"

Song Miaomiao was not reconciled, "But sister Jiayan went too?"

"That's their place of practice, can it be the same?" Holding Song Miaomiao with one hand, the other hand pulled all the other Xiaotuanzi over and into the villa.

"Go back obediently."

In the car, Jing Jiayan put the Begonia flowers aside, folded her arms around her chest, looked angrily at Chu Luo who was sitting in the passenger seat, and then at Huo Xiaoming who was driving.

"Why did you let Lolo sit in the co-pilot position? The co-pilot position is the position with the highest fatality rate."

Huo Xiaoming turned the steering wheel and ignored Jing Jiayan's question at all.

Jing Jiayan leaned directly on the back of the co-pilot's seat, "Luoluo, actually we don't need him to arrange the itinerary. I am very familiar with Jingtai Temple, and I know which mouse made which hole."

"He just took us to the airport."

snort!

Jing Jiayan still snorted, sat on the chair, and muttered in a low voice, "Luoluo, you have to practice. Cultivators can't be emotional at will."

"People who practice live longer than ordinary people, and people who practice also maintain their appearance longer than ordinary people."

"Some people, don't look at him now, but... in a few years, he will be an old face, and you can't even look at it."

"Even if you are really emotional, you still have to choose a practitioner."

She muttered all the way, but in a voice that could be heard by a carload of people.