Those years when I was doing things in Liaozhai

The early morning sun shines through the mist in the forest, illuminating the clear spring of Limao thoroughly.Although it is early autumn, there is still a scene of lush vegetation in the mountains.

A snow-white crested ibis is pacing and wading gracefully, preying on fish and shrimp.At the source of the spring water, there is a majestic hibiscus tree with whirling branches and leaves.

The tree is about four or five feet high.The crimson flowers are like flames, covering the whole body of the tree, and the plump leaves are dotted with crystal clear dewdrops.

A slender hand rests on the leaf, forcing the dew to roll and condense into a fine stream, which flows straight into the blue-gray jade bottle.

The owner of the jade bottle is wearing a water-blue gauze skirt, shaking the jade bottle gently to hear the sound, and can't help smiling.

The smile is like a flower, delicate and charming, and the exquisite eyebrows and eyes are full of aura.

Pianpian put away the jade bottle, and brought a ceramic pot in her hand. After washing in the gurgling stream, she scooped up the full amount of clear water and left with brisk steps.

The joyful figure seems to be dancing lightly, which really lives up to its name.

Xie Sheng watched, but heaved a deep sigh.

The hibiscus tree shook its leaves and flowers invisibly.

It has been about half a month since he possessed himself on the tree, but there is nothing he can do.

Although Fusang is the sacred tree of Tanggu in the legend, the tree he possesses is ordinary, not to mention transforming form, and even cultivation is difficult.Especially now, he exists as a tree, and cultivation is even more difficult.

For plants, flowers are the soul of vegetation.

Therefore, it is easiest to cultivate flowers into essence, such as lotus, peony and peony.Although their flowering period is short, their cultivation speed is incomparable.

And trees are much worse.

They don't often lose too much spiritual power because of their own flowering and fruiting. For them, flowers are an inseparable burden.

Xie Sheng, who kept hundreds of flowers blooming, seemed to be struggling at the moment.

Relying on his previous experience of being a lotus flower, he worked hard for more than ten days before he could keep up with the rhythm of the flower essences and barely communicate with the hibiscus flower on his body.

As for the languages ​​of other animals, he should learn them slowly, Xie Sheng thought as he listened to the crested ibis singing.

Although he couldn't speak, it didn't prevent Xie Sheng from admiring the gracefulness of the mountain elves.

The system corrected: [It should be a fairy. 】

Okay... Fairy Pianpian.

She was dragging a ragged man towards the stream, with heavy steps, but a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man also frowned in a coma, in great pain.His face, limbs, and skin that rags couldn't cover were dense rose-colored papules.

Apparently he's a slutty guy who's suffering from venereal disease.

Xie Sheng observed this man's miserable state for a long time, but he didn't think it was Ji Qinglin, so he asked the system: [Baby, can you ask him? 】

The system said: [I don't know, I can only be sure that he is Luo Zifu. 】

But even if the system doesn't say Xie Sheng, it can be confirmed.

Xie Sheng asked again: [Did Andao say anything? 】

The system suddenly felt wronged: [...No, I can't contact Andao. 】

【could not be reached? 】

The system sadly said: [The team leader said that in order to increase the difficulty, we are not allowed to contact. 】

Xie Sheng: 【...No problem. 】

But this also means that Ji Qinglin doesn't know that Xie Sheng is now a hibiscus tree.

Xie Sheng suddenly had a headache, who would have thought that his object would be a tree?

Can you still have a happy relationship?

After throwing the person into the water, Pianpian fished it out, grabbed two big Xiesheng leaves, and started cutting with a pair of scissors.

After the wide and thick leaves are cut, they really become silky and satin clothes with fine texture.

Luo Zifu woke up, put on his clothes in surprise, and left happily with Pianpian.

This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to think about it.

Xie Sheng sighed, and chose to continue his cultivation. Although he bloomed and lost leaves, at this rate, it would take him three to five years... he would be able to speak human words.

Xie Sheng thought optimistically, not forgetting to tell the system to remind him when someone comes again.

When he woke up for the second time, it was already dusk, and Xie Sheng saw the refreshed Luo Zifu at a glance. The sores from the past had healed up, leaving only some dark scars, which were very conspicuous on that handsome face.

Pianpian brought Luo Zifu to take a bath.

I don't know if it's because of the stream water or the fairy art, Luo Zifu's blemishes were gradually washed away by the water brought by Pianpian, so he said he wanted to come and have a wash, to see if he could also wash away the scars.

After all, Pianpian is a little girl, she happily led her over, left a sentence to hurry up, and ran away covering her face.

As nimble and agile as a fawn.

Luo Zifu stared at Pianpian's distant figure, in a daze for a while, and then slowly took off his clothes and went into the water.

As if he could not feel the coldness of the water at all, Luo Zifu walked towards the middle of the stream ignorantly and fearlessly, with a stern face, not knowing what he was thinking.

The stream is not deep, barely enough to reach Luo Zifu's waist.

After looking around, Xie Sheng felt that the possibility of Luo Zifu being Ji Qinglin was quite high.

He mobilized his weak spiritual power and tried to float down the flowers.The spiritual power of the hibiscus flower is similar to him. Although each has its own consciousness, it is not impossible for Xie Sheng to use the hibiscus flower to observe the outside.

The selected hibiscus gave a cheerful call.

"Yo hoo!"

The crimson buds were half open, fluttering in the wind, and continued to float after falling into the water, hitting Luo Zifu's waist impartially.

Luo Zifu's expression was unclear, and he moved away to let the flowers continue to flow away.

As if he gave up thinking, he squatted down and submerged in the water little by little, only showing his mouth, nose, eyebrows and eyes.

The long black hair spread out under the water, and it didn't look so similar again.

Xie Sheng silently threw down two more flowers.

Hibiscus flowers fell into the water one after the other, approaching Luo Zifu unsteadily, and the moment they touched Luo Zifu, they were stuck to Luo Zifu under the bonding effect of water.

With a sound of "wow", Luo Zifu, who felt that he was touched, suddenly came out of the water and looked at the water surface vigilantly.

It's a pity that he found nothing. He didn't find two bright red flowers covering the smooth long hair.

Xie Sheng Yile was the culprit.

It's not because of Shan's festive scene, but because the two flowers are like little dolls, arguing that they should be number one.

"I came up first!" The baby's voice was very childish.

The other is fierce and fierce: "Hmph, it's me!"

"Hey, let's fight?"

"Hey, I'll accompany you!"

……

The two voices were more immature than the other, and they both forgot that they were looking for news.

Xie Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but luckily he didn't have any hope, and he wasn't too disappointed at the moment.Just looking at the countless flowers on my body, I feel inexplicably that I have a group of children to raise...

Luo Zifu washed it for a long time before he noticed the flower on his hair, looked at Xie Sheng's tree several times, and then stretched out his hand to pick it off.

The red petals are soaked in water, and they look more gorgeous.

He originally wanted the two flowers to follow the current, but as soon as the flowers touched the water, the flowers clung tightly to his palm like spirits.

Luo Zifu had a strange expression, and then withdrew his hand, staring at Hua in a daze.

The little hibiscus flower smiled very proudly.

When Pianpian came to look for Luo Zifu, Luo Zifu sent out the flowers without any hassle, and praised: "Flowers for beauties."

This is his old way of pleasing girls, and most prostitutes in brothels don't accept this method.But Pianpian, a fairy who has never been involved in the world, suddenly blushed.

The innocent Pianpian was teased like this, and took a hibiscus flower with a blushing face, holding the big red flower at a loss.

Luo Zifu lowered his head and approached, with a gentle expression, he didn't know what to say, and put another flower on his elegant bun.

Even Pianpian's ears turned pink.

An ambiguous atmosphere enveloped the two of them, and it didn't dissipate until they left.

Xie Sheng frowned.

No matter how you look at it, Luo Zifu is an ordinary person who is lustful and lustful. He has just been freed from the disease of Hualiu, and he started to trick the fairy, and he called it the favor of saving his life.

I just don't know what to say!

If Ji Qinglin was Luo Zifu, would he still do this?

The answer should be no, but it does not rule out the possibility that Ji Qinglin will regard Pianpian as Xie Sheng and do so.

Unable to make a judgment, Xie Sheng chose to share his senses with the little hibiscus flowers.

The two flowers are currently on Pianpian's body.

Xie Sheng watched the two of them follow the stream, walk through the winding and rugged mountain road, cross the stone bridge, and arrived at a quiet but unique cave.

Pian Pian smiled brightly, put the hibiscus flower on the stone table, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Luo Zifu nodded, and handed Pianpian a pair of scissors.

Pianpian cut off the leaves again, Xie Sheng felt a pain in his flesh, even the hibiscus flowers were trembling.

The leaves cut into cakes are turned into cakes, the leaves cut into chicken, duck and fish meat are turned into chicken, duck and fish meat, and the clear water poured from ceramics is turned into tangy wine.

The two ate and enjoyed the food of leaves.

Pianpian didn't take a few bites before picking up the scissors and clicking, apparently she was cutting clothes.

And Luo Zifu tore a piece of chicken and threw it into his mouth, blah blah...

Take another bite of the cake, blah blah...

Finally, I poured wine into my mouth, gurgling...

Keep repeating, baji baji gurgling...

A burst of urge to hit someone arises spontaneously.

Xie Sheng was almost certain that Luo Zifu was not Ji Qinglin.

He quickly shifted his attention to Pianpian... The possibility of Ji Qinglin's women's clothing was not ruled out.

But what Pianpian cut was not Luo Zifu's clothes, but her own.A skirt decorated with streamers, a white silk jacket with a unique style, a colorful paddy field clothes, another colorful paddy field clothes, and another colorful paddy field clothes...

The novelty of the fancy style and the dexterity of the technique ruthlessly overturned Xie Sheng's second guess.

Women's clothing is possible, and it's not too much to pretend to be cute, but it's fine to make clothes for yourself. Not only do you make the most fashionable styles at the moment, but it's unreasonable to make a dozen sets of clothes that change colors, right?

Xie Sheng looked at the combination of red, green and red, and felt uncomfortable in his eyes.He hesitated again and again, but chose to go back to his hibiscus tree.

Since both of them were excluded by him, he didn't want to pay much attention.

Thinking about it carefully, this story can be summed up as Pianpian saving the scumbag, Luo Zifu's prodigal son turning back, and lovers not getting married.

But Luo Zifu hadn't reformed yet, Xie Sheng really didn't see it, so he simply waited for Pian Pian's friend Huacheng lady to visit.

About half a month later, Lady Huacheng will come to announce the good news to Pianpian—she has added a little girl named Jiangcheng.The two chatted and laughed affectionately.

Luo Zifu saw that the lady of Huacheng was beautiful and charming, he pinched her feet and scratched her palms to tease her, but found that the brocade clothes on her body had turned back into autumn leaves, cold and ashamed, so she calmed down.

Xie Sheng intends to see if Miss Huacheng is Ji Qinglin... If he doesn't treat him, he will doubt Pianpian and Luo Zifu's unborn son.

Just as he was thinking, a drunk man with disheveled hair staggered towards Xie Sheng, patted the hibiscus tree trunk with a silly smile, and praised: "What a flower, what a tree!"

Xie Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked suspiciously, and found that it was still Luo Zifu who ran out drunk and went crazy.

Luo Zifu laughed, lifted his clothes, and said meanly: "Okay, make a good flower... Shall I water you?"