Chen Xiaotian looked at her, and his eyes couldn't help but think about her thin lips.
When he saw the two pink thin lips moving up and down, he actually had a desire to kiss the sweet flowers.
In the end, reason told him that it was not possible!
Qingyin is not something he can touch, she already has another person in her heart.
"You are leading the way!" Chen Xiaotian's eyes quickly floated to the side, and said guiltily, and swallowed involuntarily.
"Yeah." Qingyin responded, turned around and walked up the path.
Chen Xiaotian stamped his place for a moment, and after a while, he quickly followed.
In the cave, Qingyin used spells to illuminate the light in the cave, just like daytime.
"I came here five years ago! Unfortunately, there is nothing to find here!" Qingyin's voice was clear and crisp, echoing in the flash, very nice.
Chen Xiaotian looked around, and agreed with her point of view.
The cave is bare. Apart from the smooth stone walls, there are only some dry straw in the corners and a few wild grass and wild flowers in the corners.
"It's true that there is nothing to be found!" Chen Xiaotian nodded, then took out the box that the King of Hell handed him from his robe, and shook it, "But now that you have it, that's fine!"
The box opened and there was a black seed inside.
"What is this?" Qingyin took the Kuroko and looked at the seed inside. There was nothing special about it.
"This is a flower in the fog, also known as a fantasy flower! Its magicality is that it can reproduce any scene you want!" Chen Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Seriously? Can you really revive the situation in this cave that day?" Qingyin's face suddenly lit up, and under the light of light, it seemed to be covered with a faint golden color.
Chen Xiaotian said seriously: "This seed must be planted by you personally! The flowering period is not long, you have to seize the time."
"I can." Qingyin lowered her eyes, gently twisted the seed of the magic flower with her thumb and index finger.
Then, squatting down, another free hand digging a hole in the damp soil with bare hands.
Then put the seeds in the soil pit and cover the soil pit.
Qingyin blinked her clear eyes, raised her chin, looked at Chen Xiaotian standing like a mountain, and asked, "Can you really sprout like this?"
"It's OK!" Chen Xiaotian said, squatting down and waiting with Qingyin for the seeds to sprout.
In fact, he wasn't sure whether this seed could succeed.
After all, the seeds of the illusion flower are spiritual things and more life-like.
After being stored for so long, he could not guarantee that the seed had not withered yet.
Qingyin stared at the soil without blinking. After about half a cup of tea, the soil was really loose.
After a moment, the loose place seemed to be offered up by something.
Then I saw a tender green bud breaking out of the ground like a spring bamboo shoot...
"It sprouts, it really sprouts!" Qingyin shouted in surprise, and was excited and held Chen Xiaotian's hand, but she didn't even notice it.
Feeling Yi Rou in her big palm and looking at Qingyin's innocent smile that did not contain any magazines, Chen Xiaotian's heart trembled.
Just when he was distracted, the little hand suddenly pulled away again.
"Chen Xiaotian, what do I need to do now?" Qingyin's palm was sweating nervously, and rubbed her hands together to calm down her excitement.
He raised his hand and gently flicked her nose with his fingertips. Chen Xiaotian smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. Now you just need to relax and wait for the Huanhua to grow slowly until it blooms."