Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

There are countless servants in the flower temple, male and female. After a long time, the more people refuse to serve flowers, the more difficult it is for them to leave the temple.

In the flower garden of the flower god hall, there are many small servants who care for flowers and plants. Each of them is water-saving and tender enough to pinch out water.

However, Hua Li lived for thousands of years, and he was used to loneliness. He never thought of receiving a personal servant. The only eleven he had was to deal with the affairs of the temple of flowers for him. Later, when he met twelve that day, he cried pitifully and asked himself to serve him personally. When he asked his name, he only said his name was twelve.

"Yes, you have talent, too." Hua Li looks at Chen Yan and praises him sincerely.

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "that is."

Chen Yan cast a spell again, and his disappeared body appeared again.

Hua Li looks at him, eyebrows are gentle.

Chen Yan couldn't help blushing. He didn't know where to go. He would show off in front of God when he knew such a little magic. Hua Li said that he has a weak foundation, and is not suitable for those who are more aggressive. As long as he can get some fur, he can not be bullied.

He had no objection. As a big devil in the demon world, if he learned more about fairyland, he would not get any benefits if he could overcome the evil Qi and the immortal Qi.

"Twelve is very good already." Seeing that Chen Yan seemed to be in a low mood, Hua Li touched Chen Yan's head and saw that the young man in front of him looked at him with those wet and innocent eyes.

Chen Yan looks at him suspiciously.

Hua Li took back her hand and gently laughed, "it feels good."

Not only Chen Yan, but also all the servants in the flower god hall have found out that the God King seems to like Chen Yan very much recently. Of course, this is just a simple love of touching Chen Yan. For example, some people like to smoke cats, but Shenjun recently prefers to smoke Chen Yan.

"Lord Huashen, in order to teach the twelve immortals method, you haven't visited the flowers and plants in the flower temple for a long time. Those flowers and plants are full of wisdom, and they want to see you all the time."

Eleven end to the fairy dew nectar, put on the table, can't help but leave the road to the flowers.

In the heart is full of complaints to the twelve, snatched the attention of the flower god adults, let them spend the temple people good life sad. The God of flowers is their most beloved person. If there is no love from the God of flowers, they can't help but wilt and the leaves are rolled.

Flower from this just thought, recently indulge in 12 get along with, already neglect to take care of flowers and plants.

"I was negligent. When I had time, I would go and see them."

Hua Li only thinks that every time he sees Chen Yanxue's small magic, he will be happy. Seeing the bright eyes of a teenager every time he sees him, he can't help pinching his white face.

He reminds him of a white dog that Guangling Xianjun brought back from the world hundreds of years ago. It's as soft as cotton. When looking at people, those black wet eyes always seem extremely innocent, but they are extremely sticky. Huali likes it for a long time. It's a pity that the white dog has grown up to be less lovely. He doesn't like to be coquettish. He's not as soft as cotton. It's a pity that flowers leave.

Chen Yan now makes him feel like the white dog when he was a child. People can't help but want to like and touch.