Chapter 1787: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! 40

The mentality is very stable.

People can't help but sigh, this is a guy like the ancestor who has lived for who knows how long, but he is calm.

At this moment, the calm ancestor was sitting cross-legged in the field, happily waiting for Chu Ci to water the spiritual plants.

And they also competed with those spiritual plants for Chu Ci's spiritual power. However, the ancestor did it in a very subtle way, and Chu Ci didn't pay much attention to it. In the end, as long as they were watered well, the spiritual plants would not grow well in this spiritual valley. Difference.

So he just allowed his ancestor's willful behavior.

The squeezed spiritual plants were crying, but they didn't dare to get angry at the person who watered them. After all, it was the uncle who watered and fed them. If they got angry, would they still want to eat the next meal?

But against this guy who robbed them of their food.

This guy's aura was too strong. Even if he had restrained most of his aura, they still didn't dare to take action. They could only watch him cry and 'compete for favor'.

Obviously it was just a matter of watering at the beginning, but why did it turn into robbing them of their aura? angry.

Finally, the spiritual plant with the highest spiritual power, the strongest spiritual intelligence, and the most powerful one took action, lifted up its half-palm-sized leaf, slapped it on the ancestor's leg.

Lingzhi: You bad guy, hey, hey, I’ll beat you to death.

This force was too light. If the ancestor hadn't been very sensitive to the surroundings, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Bai Xingjian lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his lips, seeming to sneer.

The Lingzhi shivered and shrank back, feeling that all the remaining spiritual power was completely occupied by this guy.

It turns out that he was merciful just now.

Zhonglingzhi: QAQ

Then the ancestor, who was soaked from the rain, was patted from behind.

Hit on the back of the head.

Bai Xingjian swayed and looked up at the little girl who took a splash of water.

The little girl stood behind him, looking at him with lowered eyes, "That's enough, don't bully my Lingzhi."

The little voice was soft and waxy, but it carried a bit of threat.

Those spiritual plants instantly moved their branches and leaves, swaying towards Chu Ci.

After hearing this, the ancestor frowned, seeming a little angry at this statement, and then looked away calmly.

Chu Ci:......

It seemed calm and a bit serious, but in fact he was angry.

Childish and childish.

Is it okay to be angry with so many spiritual plants?

"Get up." Chu Ci raised her hand and pressed her brow, looking at him softly, "Don't just compete with them for spiritual energy. If they don't grow well, how will I feed you?"

These words are quite pleasant to hear.

Bai Xingjian blinked his eyes, paused, then nodded seriously, turned to look at the spiritual plants.

There was an expression in his eyes that said, 'Look, you are all here to support me.'

Chu Ci couldn't help but chuckle, "Get up and tidy up. I'm going out to buy some things today and sell all the elixirs by the way."

Hearing the words "organize and organize", Bai Xingjian's eyes lit up slightly, then he stood up and shook his head slightly.

He almost threw the water droplets in Chu Ci's face.

She chose to glare at him, but he still looked blank and innocent.

Chu Ci puffed up his cheeks, and skillfully took one of his ancestor's hands, pinched it on his fingertips, and then cast a cleaning spell on him.