Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Ling Zhou was an honest man and handed his purse to Su Jun without thinking.

He didn't care how much Su Jun took and was only thinking about the prescription.

Su Jun didn't know how to write the word polite. He weighed the money bag and felt that it was very heavy. He laughed and said, "I didn't realize you were a rich man?"

Ling Zhou didn't understand what Su Jun meant by the rich man.

Should we say that he is rich?

He smiled shyly and said, "I often go down the mountain to practice medicine and the money is given by others."

It is true that having many skills is always a blessing.

Su Jun was a little envious.

Look at him, he has a high level of cultivation, good looks, medical skills, and a lot of money. He is definitely a rich son-in-law in today's society.

Looking at him now, his cultivation is low, his pockets are cleaner than his face, and he has nothing to offer except his good looks. He is a typical vase.

People are more infuriating than people.

"Can I study medicine with you?"

Ling Zhou was surprised, "Junior brother, do you want to be a doctor in the future?"

"…………", your ideal is so great that it makes me look narrow-minded. He just wants to make some money to spend.

Su Jun chuckled twice with a fake smile, "Forget it, salted fish is good, salted fish can wait for death and then turn over a new leaf."

After saying that, he left Ling Zhou alone, confused.

Ling Zhou scratched his hair and returned to his room with the herbs. His room was filled with the bitter smell of herbs, and silver needles of different lengths were placed on the table.

Sitting at the table with his sleeves rolled up, Ling Zhou picked up the needles and inserted them into acupuncture points all over his body.

Temporarily suppress the toxicity.

There was a gap in his memory in his head, and no matter how hard he tried he couldn't connect them together.

But Ling Zhou can be sure of one thing.

He was being controlled, but he couldn't tell by what.

He often forgets what just happened, and the missing memories are vaguely related to Su Jun.

Ling Zhou threw the herbs into the portable alchemy furnace, using the sound of rain to cover up the vibrating hum. The bitter taste of the elixir was also drowned in the fragrance of the soil on a rainy day.

Everything is going on silently.

When Su Jun came back, he happened to catch the servant delivering food. He glanced at the good-looking dish in the servant's hand and stretched out his hand, thinking of the squid in the room, "Give it to me, you don't have to go in."

After that, he took out two spirit stones from Ling Zhou's purse and handed them to the servant, "Please buy me two sets of clothes for a five-year-old child. Choose the ones with good fabrics."

Children have delicate skin, and Su Jun was worried that they would not be able to get used to wearing the coarse cloth.

"Okay, immortal," the servant took the spirit stone and left with a smile.

Su Jun kicked the door open with the food box in his hand. Thin branches appeared in front of him and Su Jun was startled.

The flowers that bloomed were not as gentle as before. They were shaking restlessly, and their sharp teeth could be vaguely seen.

The entire room was almost covered with vines, and Huazhi's figure was with her back to him, hidden in the vines.

"Flower branches? Did you do this?" Su Jun frowned. These vines gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Su Jun's clear voice fell into his ears, Huazhi slowly raised his head, and his rationality returned.

He first quickly retracted the branches, then ran into Su Jun's arms, sobbing.

He originally wanted to ask what was going on with the branches and vines, but after hearing the baby crying, Su Jun could only squat down and hug the baby on the ground.

“Why are you crying?”

"Wow, don't drop the flower branch," the choked little baby cried intermittently, which was heartbreaking. The little flower on its head drooped, looking very aggrieved.

His clothes were soon soaked by the tears of the branches, and all the small flowers on the branches withered, leaving only bare silver-white branches.

"The mood of the flower demon will determine his growth"

7410 jumped out to give Su Jun extra lessons. He took out the encyclopedia of monsters in this world and read it to Su Jun: "Flower monsters are monsters that need love to nourish. If they can't get love, they will quickly wither. They are fragile and weird creatures that want to die when they are unhappy."

“???” Su Jun’s eyes twitched. No wonder he fell from the air last time just because he was suspicious of Huazhi.

Oh my god, so fragile?

He looked down at the branch in his arms. The child's shoulders were trembling slightly, his lips were dry and chapped from crying, and all the moisture in his body was draining away quickly.

"If it keeps crying, it will cry itself dry..." 7410 held his forehead with his hand as if in pain.

The little baby cried very softly, suppressing his sobs. His tears kept flowing out from the gaps between the branches and fell on his body, making the fragrance of the flowers even stronger.

Even the tears are fragrant...

Su Jun was embarrassed and raised his hand to pat the trembling body of the little baby, "Don't cry, brother will bring flowers with him wherever he goes next time, okay!"

Come to think of it, Huazhi just hatched and said she wasn't afraid as long as he was around, but he just left her in the room like that.

"My dear, please forgive me, I brought you some delicious food."

He took the cake from the food box, put it close to Huazhi's lips and whispered to her to tempt her. The little baby's small nose moved, and she was quickly attracted. She opened her little mouth and nibbled on the cake, leaving a small row of teeth marks.

The chubby little face puffed up and flower buds bloomed again on the branches.

Su Jun covered his heart with his hands, melted by the cuteness.

"Brother...don't lie to Huazhi," Huazhi puffed out her cheeks and assured him incoherently.

Are you asking about what I just said?

Su Jun's eyes softened, "Of course, I won't lie to you."

After getting a positive answer, Huazhi leaned in his arms and started eating with peace of mind. There were crumbs on her mouth, and Su Jun raised his hand to wipe them off.

Huazhi was stunned, swallowed quietly, and then continued to eat the pastry in her hand.

Su Jun recalled the scene he saw when he came in, "Do the flowers you bloom have teeth?"

Huazhi tilted her head in confusion, "Brother, are you talking about this?"

He controlled Huahua to reveal its fine serrations.

Su Jun reached out and touched it. Was it soft?

He expected it to be aggressive.

"Well, I was a little curious when I saw it for the first time," Su Jun smiled and dispelled the doubts in his heart.

"Were they trying to entangle me just now?"

Huazhi smiled sweetly, "Yes, they like brother."

Every one of them wants to leave a mark on my brother~

"Brother, do you like them?" The flower branches bloomed more flowers towards Su Jun.

That sweet smile is so brilliant against the backdrop of flowers that it is so beautiful that one can't take their eyes away.

“I like it, the flowers are beautiful.”

The heart wrapped in the vines was beating violently. Huazhi lowered her head in embarrassment and shrank into Su Jun's arms.

My brother said he liked him.

so nice~

He likes his brother too.

I like it so much that I want to tear it apart and swallow it, savoring the taste of my brother.

Su Jun patted Huazhi's back gently, and the child would be well behaved after eating the fruit plate.

Looks like he's sleepy.

"Brother Huazhi will wipe your body, and then we can go to bed, okay?"

Go to bed?

"Okay!" Huazhi nodded happily.

Su Jun rubbed his hair and said, "So good"

I simply wet a towel with water and wiped the branches. The little baby kept his head slightly tilted back, and I didn't know what he was looking at.

After a while, the vine branches were wrapped around his waist.

Su Jun was stunned for a moment, put down the silk handkerchief in his hand, and looked at the flower branches in confusion, "What are they doing?"

Huazhi replied in a daze: "They want to hug their brother."