Ghost wife in charge

Chapter 146 Poison Tree

Everything is fine in the magic garden. Zuo Zixin tidyed up her elixir tree every day and picked the elixir. Those babies can't be spoiled by the wind and flames. She has to prepare some inventory for a rainy day.

She held a porcelain bottle in one hand and picked elixir in the other. Her proficiency made people tongue. Finally, Zuo Zixin put all the elixir in the garden into the bottle and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes turned to a small seedling not far away.

Wh! What is that?

She walked over and looked carefully. A green seedling, the land at her feet was black, and there was a pit that had obviously not yet healed.

It's so familiar. Is it venom?

This time, Zuo Zixin remembered that she poured almost all the magic beetle venom she collected a long time ago, but she got nothing. A month has passed, and it has been decades since it was replaced by a magic garden. Unexpectedly, the poison that was considered a failure by Zuo Zixin was successfully cultivated.

General elixir is generally planted, and you can see that the seeds begin to grow slowly. Unexpectedly, the poison will take dozens of days. Anyway? It will be fine when it grows.

The rabbit jumped around Zuo Zixin and saw Zuo Zixin looking at a small seedling with a frightful face and touching it gently. Its rabbit ears moved, and its jewel-like eyes fell on the seedling, followed by three mouths.

"Beautiful, this is poison. You can't nibble on it." As soon as Zuo Zixin took his hand, he held the rabbit in his arms and walked to the room while preaching. "This thing is precious and tight. What do you think the effect of this poison will be? Corrosive? Is that an external application or an internal application? But I hope it's an external application..."

Zuo Zixin narrowed her eyes and looked forward to the good days of life when the poison grew up. She is the queen! Thinking about it, there was a ferocious smile on her face and a laughter in her mouth.

The rabbit in his arms shook his ears, lowered his ears and covered his face. He couldn't bear to listen and see what Zuo Zixin was thinking.

Zuo Zixin hugged the rabbit and laughed all the way. In the end, the rabbit couldn't stand Zuo Zixin's crazy personality and twisted her body desperately to get rid of the bondage of the crazy woman.

"Beautiful, you can't wait." Zuo Zixin squinted, regarded the rabbit's struggle as excitement, and hugged it more tightly.

No, no, let me go. The rabbit struggled and shouted in his heart, but unfortunately no one could hear it.

"Beautiful, this life is really comfortable. But do you think the fetal period of my body is too low? Zuo Zixin frowned. She is now in the middle of Jindan, with a fetal period of her body, which is inevitably too condescending.

The rabbit lowered its head and pretended not to hear anything.

"What do you think, too?" Zuo Zixin lamented in her heart, and even the beautiful rabbit sympathized with her situation and looked down on her. A golden elixir master actually condescends to the fetal period, which is really ridiculous and generous.

However, if her cultivation improves too quickly, it will cause suspicion, so don't become good now. At most, it will reach the valley period.

This is really a good way.

Zuo Zixin was proud and reached out to touch the hair of the beautiful rabbit.

"Sister Zuo, Sister Zuo..." Suddenly, a shout came into the magic garden.

Huh! Qingfeng, what's the matter with him?

Zuo Zixin was puzzled, but she also put down the rabbit in her hand and flashed out of the magic garden.

"Here it comes." Zuo Zixin straightened her clothes and opened the door. Qingfeng was standing outside the door, holding a strange gray thing in his arms. "Qingfeng, what can I do for you?"

"Sister Zuo," Qingfeng smiled and held the gray thing in her arms like a treasure. "Look, I found the reunion. It turned out to be in the bird's nest in the back mountain.

"Round?" Zuo Zixin frowned and took a step closer. His eyes were almost close to the gray thing. This one looks strange, one less in the east and stained with strange things in the west, which is much thinner than the round ball.

Her circle is so fat that it not only can't fly, but also takes time and effort to walk. How can she be in the Bird's Nest? The bird's nest, as the name implies, is the nest of birds. Anyway, it is on the tree. A tree one meter high can't fly up, let alone the trees in the back mountain are more than ten meters.

"Sister Zuo, it's really a reunion." Seeing that Zuo Zixin didn't believe it, Qingfeng was a little anxious. He withdrew his hand and took care of the messy hair, revealing its pitiful eyes. "Look, it's really round. I won't make a mistake."

"Real?" Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows and fixed her eyes. Well, this thing looks a little familiar, really like her bird, especially this poor eyes, which is really similar.

Qingfeng nodded and brought the things in her hand closer to Zuo Zixin a few meters so that she could recognize that this was her circle.

"Ah! It's really a reunion, but how did it become this morality? The round feather became hay, the bulging body also shrank, and there were strange colors on the feathers. According to Qingfeng, it was found in the bird's nest, so the feather should not be...

She had a chill and looked carefully at what was on its feathers. Good boy, it really came back with bird droppings.

Qingfeng saw the disgusting expression of Sister Zuo and looked at the bird in his hand with a little sympathy. The circle was really pitiful. Last time it was thrown on the grass, it was so cold that the circle trembled. This time, she was thrown into the bird's nest by Sister Zuo, which became such a sloppy look.

So, the breeze began to talk emotionally about the reunion he happened to suffer and the survival of the bird's nest.

The story is nothing more than this: this morning, Qingfeng happily held a small flower basket and went to the back mountain to deliver food to Lord Flame. Unexpectedly, when he brought back the food and passed through the grass, he suddenly heard the heartbreaking cry of birds in the forest not far away. So he walked over with curiosity and doubt.

There are many trees in the forest, and the breeze distinguishes the source of mourning with his superhuman ear power, and then looks up. It was a ten-meter-high tree, with a bird's nest on the branch about five meters away from the tree, and the sound came from the bird's nest.

The breeze meditated for a while, so he decided to see what was going on, so he put the basket, went up the tree, and explored the bird's nest. Five small birds in the bird's nest are chirping and lying on the edge of the bird's nest for fear of accidentally falling down.

There is something gray in the middle of the nest, so that the birds can't get off their feet. He stretched out his hand and was ready to throw the gray object out of the bird's nest. Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the thing, it moved and chirping.

His hand trembled and almost fell off the tree.

What kind of strange thing is that?

He fixed his eyes and saw that this thing still had eyes. Ah, his eyes were very familiar. Isn't it the round ball fed by the real person? At the beginning, he secretly stuffed a lot of things to eat because the reunion was cute? So, as soon as he saw his eyes, he remembered who it was?

The poor round group was abandoned by Sister Zuo again. This is not the first time he has been to the reunion. Presumably, it may not be the last time.

He saved the round ball in the bird's nest with pity.

In order to achieve the purpose of making Sister Zuo realize her own practice and repent, Qingfeng explained the tragic situation of the reunion with added fuel and vinegar. What was bullied by a group of little birds and pooped on their heads. What failed to compete with a group of small birds for bugs and was finally pecked.

Anyway, the round ball under the mouth of Qingfeng was simply cruelly abused, which made people burst into tears.

After Qingfeng finished speaking, he looked at Zuo Zixin's stunned expression. His face turned red, scratched his head with some embarrassment, and quickly stuffed the round ball into Zuo Zixin and said, "Sister Zuo, I'll go first. You must take good care of the reunion."

Zuo Zixin held the round ball in her hand, with a shit-eating expression on her face, and her fingers dared not move. However, the round ball was so excited to see the owner who had been separated for a long time. The left Zixin's hand made a coquettish sound.

After a while, Zuo Zixin's hand fell, and the round ball fell to the ground, before Yuan Tuan could realize what had happened. Zuo Zixin shook his hand and slammed the door, "Nima, what a disgusting bird droppings."

Just now, the reunion learned the actions that beautiful rabbits often do and expressed their love and affection to the owner. Why did the owner throw him to the ground with a disgusted face? Every time the beautiful rabbit does this, the owner has to rub its fur with his face. Why does it get the owner's fairy fall in exchange for the same action?

The poor circle is not aware of how dirty it is now, and it is only a little less dirty than being picked up from the dung pit.

It uses its cute pet-like eyes to see its owner's flying door and move its thin legs. Unfortunately, its ability is limited and it can't walk.

At this time, Shangyangjun put his hand into his sleeve, looked cold, and walked to Zuo Zixin's room.

"Ji-jiu..." With a scream under his feet, he frowned, stopped his feet, looked down, and immediately his face changed color, "Round ball?"

He tried to call out his name, and what he got was a more hard-working chirping voice, and he kept leaning against Shangyangjun's feet, making Shangyangjun's face darker and darker.

"Flame." He took two steps back, distanced himself from the round ball, and then called gently, and a fiery red phoenix appeared. A fierce wind in his sleeve threw the round ball still bravely climbing at the feet of the Yangjun's feet of the flame, "Handle it." After saying that, he pushed the door and entered.

The woman in the room is rubbing her hands hard, intending to rub off a layer of skin. She heard the sound of the door opening and didn't look back, so she shouted, "Uncle, the reunion is simply ridiculous. I let it practice flying well. I didn't expect it to practice picking feces and make itself such an ugly. Is it challenging me?

If the reunion is here at this time, it will definitely appeal. He was about to practice flying, and he was also called into its nest by relatives and friends by an enthusiastic mother bird, and the nest was so small that it could not move. Whoo, and the mother bird gives it insects. How can you eat that disgusting thing? It wants to eat barbecue.