The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 518 Little Flower Demon (Fertilizer)
Of course, Feng Lin didn't have any charming thoughts about Hua Ling, so he turned off the phone very speechlessly.

He thought to himself, no matter how insane he is, he won't do anything to a flower.

Later he discovered that he might have underestimated himself.

It's not impossible to "destroy flowers with hot hands".

Of course it's not there yet.

Now Feng Lin is easy to talk about adopting flower spirits, it's all because of that fresh curiosity.

Because I thought it was fun, I kept her.

The flower spirit lived in the flower pot for several days, and after accumulating some strength, it transformed into a human form again, ready to go out again to find Rong Qingman's whereabouts.

But when he was about to go out, Feng Lin stopped him: "Aren't you afraid of making yourself look like a trash picker like last time?"

Hua Ling slapped her chest, full of confidence: "I have enough energy this time, so it's not a big problem."

As if to prove what she said was true, she even bloomed a small flower from the top of her head, shaking her head very cutely.

Feng Lin watched silently, noncommittal.

Without further ado, Hua Ling bowed at ninety degrees again: "Goodbye, benefactor."

After saying those words, she walked out of the house in a haughty manner, but ran back with a pale face in less than half a minute.

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows and said in a teasing tone, "It's a big problem?"

Hua Ling sat down on the ground, and the little flower on her head drooped.

She caressed the pitiful complaint in her heart, as if tears were about to fall at any time: "Bug... there is a big meaty bug at the gate, and it's lying there to prevent me from passing."

"How big is it?"

"Extremely big!"

"You're talking about a boa constrictor, right?" How big can a worm be!
Hua Ling pursed her mouth and shook her head desperately, the little flower on her head was also dangling back and forth, as if it was about to fall off.

Her voice trembled: "It's not a snake, it's a caterpillar."

Seeing that she was really frightened, Feng Lin thought about it carefully.

Oh, I see.

She is a plant and it is normal to be afraid of bugs.

That fear is also inherent.

And for vulnerable groups, natural enemies are invincible in their eyes.

Hua Ling was a little frightened into autism and dared not leave the house.

This is exactly what Feng Lin wanted.

But seeing that this little flower demon is obviously acting like a coward, but it seems like he has been beaten when he mentioned the three words "Rong Qingman", he couldn't bear it for no reason.

I can't bear to see her so miserably unable to complete the task.

Therefore, it was rare for him to meddle in his own business without paying attention: "Aside from knowing that her name is Rong Qingman, is there any other information?"

"I also know what she looks like!" Sister Ah Li once asked someone to draw a portrait of that sister for her to see.

"Tell me."

"The eyebrows are beautiful, the eyes are beautiful, the nose is beautiful, the mouth is also beautiful...the whole person is beautiful, like a flower."

"..." It's as if he didn't say anything.

Feng Lin raised his forehead, annoyed that he had hoped for a flower.

He walked to the window, ready to call the people under him and ask them to find someone.

But suddenly remembered something, he looked at Hua Ling and asked, "What are you going to do after you find that Rong Qingman?"

"Tell that sister exactly what sister A Li asked me to relay."

"and then?"

"Then..." Hua Ling got stuck.

She never thought about it.

Looking at her blank expression, Feng Lin guessed that her brain must be blank... No, she has no brain at all.

"After finding Rong Qingman, you should live your own life."

"Oh." Hua Ling nodded subconsciously: "Live my own life... Then find a deep mountain and old forest and plant yourself in the soil. The mountain breath is fresh, which is most suitable for the growth of flowers and trees."

"..." So after calling for a long time, she just talked about it, and she didn't plan to repay her kindness at all?

But Hua Ling heard that Feng Lin had called someone and asked the person on the other side to help her find Rong Qingman, but she was so moved that she immediately decided to invite him to go after she took root in the deep mountains and old forests. have a look.

After successfully hugging her thigh, Hua Ling stopped running out rashly.

But when she stayed at Feng Lin's house, she stayed in the flower pot all day long, and rarely took human form.

Unless requested by Feng Lin.

This day is.

Feng Lin said that when she asked her to be a human being, she only showed her human body, and then she tilted her head and asked him suspiciously, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Isn't it good to be a human? Why do you always turn into flowers?"

"I'm just being myself."

"When I'm at home from now on, you'll be in human form."

"That's exhausting."

Hearing this, Feng Lin suddenly noticed something.

Should he give her some fertilizer?

Looking at Hua Ling's eyes, Feng Lin thought about this little flower demon's usual obsession with nature, and wondered whether he should get her some raw, unprocessed fertilizer.

Hua Ling was terrified by what he saw.

How should I describe his eyes, as if she was stepping on a pile of cow dung.

Later, Feng Lin told her his thoughts, and the little flower demon was so frightened that her face paled: "You...you want to stick me in cow dung?!"

"Don't you like that strong manure?"

"It's not good if it's weak, it's so smelly, it overwhelms the fragrance of my flowers."

"If you don't use fertilizer, how can you grow better?"

"I am the spirit of flowers!"

If you want to open up well, you have to spend more time in the soil, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, absorbing the brilliance of the sun and the moon, so as to increase your spiritual power.

If fertilizer is used, the only thing that is beautiful is her flower body.

One of these two types is internal and the other is external.

Seeing Hua Ling's eyes saying "you will never understand our peanuts", Feng Lin was undeniably annoyed.

Because he was angry with her, and because he was afraid that she would disagree with her, he went to dig a hole in the deep mountain forest and planted himself there. Feng Lin didn't tell Hua Ling immediately after learning of Rong Qingman's existence.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, Hua Ling still saw Rong Qingman on TV.

What he was most worried about had finally happened.

The only difference is that Hua Ling turned the original deep mountain forest into the home of Rong Qingman and Ye Xianqiu.

This will make it easier for Feng Lin to find someone.

Hua Ling used to say that there was a dark aura around him, like a dark cloud, which was not conducive to her growth. Feng Lin thought she was just talking, but she didn't expect that she had been with Rong Qingman for a few days. More and more are opened.

Of course, she only wanted to bloom, and she didn't think about anything else.

But Young Master Feng is not.

Good guy, thinking of those messy things in my mind, I almost thought of flowers.

On this day, Feng Lin brought Hua Ling back from Ye's house as usual, and asked a question that broke the limit.

He said: "Little flower demon, there is no shortcut for you to cultivate, such as Yanxiu or something?"

"Yanxiu... I've never heard of it."

"What about picking up yang and nourishing yin?"

Hua Ling continued to shake her head.

She thought he might have misunderstood her.

Before she was transformed into a human form by the old Taoist priest, she was just a flower. Although she watched the changes in the floating world with cold eyes, the flower heart would not produce any waves or thoughts.

I have never heard of Yanxiu and Yang Yang tonifying Yin.

Not long after, Hua Ling accidentally became obsessed with various romance novels, and only then did she understand what Feng Lin said that day.

But then a new problem arose.

Feng Lin asked her why she was doing this?
Does he want to play double cultivation with her?
Hey, it's not a person, even her little flower of the motherland is not spared.

So Hua Ling ran away from home that night with the small flower pot in her arms and went to Ye's house.

Of course, Feng Lin quickly coaxed him back with something fun.

On the way, the flower spirit spoke endlessly: "Grandpa, is it time for you to be in heat?"

Good guy, when these words came out, Feng Lin almost didn't kick the gas pedal to the end.

Just in time for the red light, he stopped and stared at her, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"

"Haven't you arrived? Then why did you ask me if I could have sex?"

"...I'm just curious."

"It's okay to be curious." Hua Ling nodded obediently, and then changed the topic again: "Then benefactor, if your estrus comes someday, you must tell me, and I will go to the street to help you find a perfect female."

"……thank you."

"Your benefactor is being polite, I know how to repay you.

You see you have taken me in for so long, I have to show one or two no matter what. "

Hearing this, Feng Lin came to me by a strange messenger: "If you really want to repay your kindness, then why don't you promise it with your body?"

(End of this chapter)