The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 517 Little Flower Demon (Grandfather)
When the flower spirit was transported to modern times by Daoist Yunxu, the places where it landed were all random.

Coincidentally, she fell into Feng Lin's house.

To be precise, she fell onto his dissecting table.

He was wearing a mask, holding a sharp scalpel in his hand, and his eyes were dizzy with thick ink.

Only at the moment of her appearance, there were some ripples in her eyes.

Hua Ling got up immediately.

Because she was still unable to control her body when she first transformed into a human form, so she fell headfirst into Feng Lin's arms without any surprise, and her thin arm was cut open by the scalpel.

She blurted out: "Ah! The petals are cut, it doesn't look good..."

Feng Lin: "?"

He didn't care how weird her words were, but more importantly, how did she appear in the basement of his house out of thin air?
Feng Lin had a lot of questions that hadn't been answered yet, but Hua Ling spoke first.

She backed away from him first, got off the dissecting table and bowed ninety degrees to him, and then asked him obediently: "Excuse me, do you know someone named Rong Qingman?"

"do not know."

"Oh, excuse me, goodbye."

After speaking, Hua Ling turned and left.

All the way to the door of the basement, with bloody footprints all the way.

Maybe it was because she was bleeding from the injury, or maybe it was because the flower spirit spent so much mana coming here that she passed out as soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, and turned into a small pink flower in the blink of an eye.

The petals and leaves are drooping withered, without any luster.

Feng Lin who watched all this silently: "..."

Are aliens attacking Earth?
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When Hua Ling woke up again, through the shadow reflected on the glass window, she saw that she had transformed into her original shape and was planted in the soil well.

Everything is fine, but the flower pot in which she is placed is too ugly.

Why do you still carry a handle?
Only later did Hua Ling realize that it was Feng Lin's usual drinking cup.

After being raised in the soil for a few days, Hua Ling once again gathered her spiritual power and transformed into a human form, and bowed at ninety degrees to Feng Lin, her savior: "Thank you benefactor!"

Feng Lin seemed to be very accepting of this kind of drama of "changing a living person", and he didn't show any panic, and said calmly: "The origin."

"I'm Hualing, I'm here to find someone."

"Why did you show up at my house?"

"I don't know either." Waking up is here.

Feng Lin looked at her quietly, his eyes revealing deep thought.

He never believed in those ghosts and legends, but the little flower demon in front of him really existed, so no one would be indifferent to it.

Even if it was to satisfy his own curiosity, he couldn't just let her go.

When he came back to his senses, the little flower demon was long gone.

Feng Lin: "..."

He got up abruptly, walked to the entrance and found that the door was open, obviously the little flower demon had already left.

He thought, forget it, let's go, and he can't make a big effort to arrest her.

The problem is that it may not be able to catch it.

Feng Lin planned to dismiss the experience of these two days as an "Adventure in a Dream", but he never expected that Hua Ling would come back by himself at night.

His clothes were tattered and his face was dirty.

Feng Lin frowned: "You... have you picked up trash?"

I don’t think it’s okay if he doesn’t ask, but when Hua Ling asked “Wow”, she burst into tears: “Gongong! What kind of place is this? I can’t see soil everywhere, and I can’t even find a place to sleep!”

If Feng Lin summed up his experience of the past two days as "Adventures in Dreams", then Hua Ling's is "Adventures".

It is said that after she left Feng Lin's house, she walked all the way to the street, and when she caught someone, she asked if she knew Rong Qingman, turned from East Street to West Street, then went around from West Street to North Street, and finally went to North Street I walked down South Street, but I didn't even see a piece of dark land.

There are quite a few trees on both sides of the road, but the little bit of exposed soil nutrients have been absorbed long ago, and her roots are not as long as the big trees, and they can't go deep down at all.

Come across two flower beds, the flowers there are still exclusive, and she is not allowed to live in them.

She had no choice but to go around and go back and forth, so she returned to Feng Lin's place.

Anyway, there is a small teacup here.

Although the place is small, at least it is her exclusive nest.

"Ben Gong, can you take me in for a few more days? I can repay you with flowers, and my flowers are so beautiful!" As he said, Hua Ling got into the flowerpot with a "swoosh" to show Feng Lin.

She shook her head, and the petals moved slightly.

Feng Lin looked at her dirty petals and soil-stained leaves, his brows moved slightly, and after a moment of silence, he picked up the watering can and washed her off.

In this way, one person, one flower started a cohabitation life.

This was a very fresh attempt and experience for Feng Lin.

He has never been in love, let alone raised flowers.

So this night, the young master of the Feng family, known as a genius since he was a child, searched two questions on his mobile phone.

【Precautions for growing flowers】

[What should be paid attention to when living with girls]

The answer to the first question below is nothing more than paying attention to light and water.

The second is the meaning, more than half of the answers have written the same answer.

【Get your little umbrella ready! 】

(End of this chapter)