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Chapter 63: Small Seedlings

Wei Zhuo was speechless, "But I don't like you!"

The little seedling was a little sad, with two leaves barely attached to the stem.

Suddenly, it seemed to remember something, and a leaf lifted up slightly, 'I'm great! My mother-in-law likes me the most.'

Wei Zhuo rolled his eyes, showing his bad temper, "Your mother-in-law likes you, but I don't like you! Go find your mother-in-law!"

The little seedling seemed to cry all of a sudden, and there was still transparent sap oozing out from the leaves, 'My mother is missing! I have been waiting for a long time, but my mother didn't come to pick me up!'

Seeing such aggrieved little seedling, Chen Shuixin subconsciously flew to Wei Zhuo's shoulder and gently poked Wei Zhuo's cheek with his little beak to make him have a better attitude.

Wei Zhuo easily took Chen Shuixin into his arms.

The little seedling looked at Wei Zhuo who was holding the chick tenderly with envy, and said tremblingly, 'Will you be my father? You are as sweet as my mother-in-law!'

When Wei Zhuo heard this, he almost knelt down. He was still so young, but he didn't have the courage to be a father to others, oh no, to Cao Cao!

On the other hand, the fire dragon rushed out of Wei Zhuo's Dantian with a smile on his face, "Xiaocao, what do you think about me becoming your father? I like it best when people call me daddy!"

The little seedling suddenly saw the strange fire like the fire dragon, and was so frightened that it jumped onto Wei Zhuo's shoulder and said, 'I'm scared to death, Miao Miao is scared to death!'

"You are not as fragrant as Dad, you are stinky!" Xiao Miao seriously disliked the fire dragon.

The fire dragon had a look of self-doubt. Although it hadn't taken a bath for hundreds of thousands of years, it was a strange fire. It was impossible for all dirty things to stay on its body. How could it stink?

Chen Shui was delighted to see the fire dragon deflate. She also teased the little seedling, "What about me? What do I smell like?"

The two leaves of the little seedling trembled, "Sister Bird also has a scent, but it's not the kind I like!"

Wei Zhuo thought for a while and asked, "As soon as we entered this valley, we smelled a strange fragrance. Later, we were stunned by the fragrance and had nightmares. Is it you?"

The little seedling shyly shrank its two leaves, 'It's me, it's my flower fragrance! It's so fragrant, your dreams are delicious!'

Speaking of nightmares, Wei Zhuo's face turned dark. It seemed like why he lived in such a miserable state in his future dream!?

Is it delicious? Could it be that this little seedling is having nightmares and it likes to eat nightmares, so it chooses him as its master?!

Chen Shuixin was a little confused after hearing this, 'What nightmare? But what I had was a sweet dream!?'

Wei Zhuo's face darkened even more after hearing Chen Shuixin's words. He guessed it right! For the little seedling, nightmares are more delicious than sweet dreams!

Why does he have extremely miserable nightmares and dreams of happiness in his heart? This is too different treatment!

Just like that, I still want to make a contract with him, and I still want to call him daddy!

Feeling Wei Zhuo's surging anger, Xiao Miao explained aggrievedly, 'I, the fragrance I release, can only guide people and monsters into sleep, I cannot control the scene in the dream.'

The little seedling was almost rejected three times in a row. It wasn't me! I didn't do it! I don't know! 'I ate your nightmare! Don't be afraid or angry.'

Chen Shuixin asked doubtfully, 'Xiao Bracelet, what kind of nightmare did you have? Tell me.'

Wei Zhuo refused, because he would not live in such misery! It was just a dream.

The little seedling quietly raised its leaves, trying to refute Wei Zhuo. This dream has a high probability of coming true. This is calculated based on the secret of heaven, and it is very real and effective.

But it still kept its mouth shut so as not to make Wei Zhuo angry.

The fire dragon was very interested and said like an uncle, "You can also try to stun me, and I'll have a dream to see if it's a sweet dream or a nightmare."

The little seedling said timidly, 'How can you smell the fragrance of flowers if you don't have a nose!?'

Xiao Miao's unpretentious words made Chen Shuixin giggle.

The fire dragon looked stifled, but he did not flinch, "I will change your nostrils to suck the fragrance of flowers!"

The little seedling shook the leaves on its head, 'You are a strange fire. My fragrance disappears as soon as it comes close to you! You burned it up.'

The fire dragon felt that this little Miao Miao was really not fun, so it angrily returned to Wei Zhuo's Dantian to sulk.

Chen Shuixin was very happy. It was rare for her to kindly suggest to Wei Zhuo, "Let's just accept it. Its fragrance is quite useful and can stun people." Moreover, she was in the same school as her, and could break the mouth of the fire dragon.

Get angry.

When the little seedling heard that Sister Bird was explaining the truth to it, it boldly jumped into Wei Zhuo's arms, stayed with Chen Shuixin, and rubbed Chen Shuixin with its leaves to express joy.

Wei Zhuo exhaled heavily, "What's your name? What kind of soil do you want to plant it in? What are your specialties? Come tell me and I'll listen."

Chen Shuixin looked at the little seedling with encouraging eyes. She knew that Wei Zhuo had almost agreed to accept the little seedling.

The little seedling nestled in Wei Zhuo's arms, feeling the warmth in the arms, and said crisply, "My name is He Miao, it was the name given to me by my mother! I have grown up a lot now, and I don't need to stay here every day."

It's soil, but I still like the soil in my nest the most, it's fragrant and sweet.'

'I can emit fragrance, and the fragrance can make people sleep and dream! I can also control the surrounding spiritual grass and spiritual trees!' It can also kill human beings and monsters, but Aniang told it not to do this!

I can’t even say it!

Chen Shuixin asked, 'Can you cultivate spiritual grass and spiritual trees?'

He Miao nodded, then shook his head, 'I can ask them what they need, but if they ignore me, there's nothing I can do.'

Wei Zhuo nodded, feeling that it was almost the same as what he had guessed.

In this case, one more seedling is not a lot, and one less is not a lot, so bring the seedlings with you.

"Let's go to your nest first and bring some soil you like. We are leaving here, and you may never come back again!" Wei Zhuo paused, "In this case, do you also want to follow me?

?”

He Miao nodded. It had wanted to leave for a long time, but Aniang told it that it could only leave with a human cultivator or a demon cultivator incarnate. It must not run out alone, as there would be monsters and monsters outside to take it away.

Caught and ate them.

And it has been waiting for a long time, and has also chosen human cultivators and demon cultivators for a long time. Only Wei Zhuo is the one it likes the most! Because... Wei Zhuo makes it feel that they are of the same kind.

"Take me to your nest! Let's dig some soil and take it with us!"

He Miao happily jumped down from Wei Zhuo's arms.

It hopped ahead and led Wei Zhuo towards its nest.

The tall weeds on both sides fell down under the control of the seedlings, leaving a small path for people to walk on.

The breeze blew through the weeds and brought some spiritual fruits.

He Miao controlled the weeds and sent the spirit fruit to Wei Zhuo, 'Dad! This spirit fruit is delicious! It's especially sweet!'

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