"cut."
The brothers all gave him a supercilious look.
"It stands to reason."
Shitou doesn't think it's a big deal when he sees a good show: "Brother Long has hugged her, so he should give the little girl a reasonable explanation."
"It's not that Fifth Brother wants to hug her."
Lin Jinpeng defended his brother: "She jumped up by herself."
"That's also a hug."
Shi Shi is thick and black and has no offline: "Think about it, a sweet and soft little girl is hugged in your arms, and it is a man, so you don't feel anything at all?"
"It's hard for others to say, Brother Long."
Wang Meng answered subconsciously: "I guess I really don't feel it."
"Maybe I want to throw her away."
Feng Yi compared his heart to his heart, rubbed his arms a few times, and rubbed off the goosebumps all over the place.
"Brother Long didn't throw it away."
Lin Yixuan was present at the time, and explained the facts in a serious manner: "It's just that his face is a little dark, and his back teeth are grinding when he speaks. Looking at the mouse, he feels like he wants to kill someone."
"Pfft."
Feng Yi couldn't hold back, and almost burst out laughing.
"Brother Long's reaction is normal."
The old **** Wang Meng was there and gave a pertinent comment.
"Hi."
Lin Jinpeng sighed sadly: "A misunderstanding caused by a mouse."
"This is not a misunderstanding."
Shi Shi still didn't give up: "The little girl is serious."
"Okay, let's go back to our houses and do what we should do."
Wang Meng's mood faded, and he lost the interest to continue eavesdropping.
"Go back to the house and meditate."
Feng Yi is full of enthusiasm: "Run 12 big cycles before going to sleep."
"gone."
When the brothers heard this, they all became energetic.
No one paid any attention to Shitou's nonsensical noise, and dispersed in a rush. In an instant, no one was seen in the shadows.
*
Lin Qingluo had one thing on his mind, and in the dead of night, he and the little kingfisher entered the blessed land of the cave to take care of the medicine field.
The spiritual grass in the medicine field grows gratifyingly under the nourishment of the soil. The branches and leaves of the psychic fruit are vigorous, and the leaves of the fire yang spirit are swaying in the wind. The spirit flowers are blooming one after another, which is too beautiful to behold.
The little kingfisher made the best use of it, secretly giving advice to its master.
"Hmm, that's a good idea."
Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up, and he summoned two elves with a smile.
"Master, here we come."
Two chubby little milk babies flew back from the mountain stream like a whirlwind, clapping their little hands, happily having fun around their master.
Lin Qingluo's nimble black eyes flashed cunningly: "Shi Bao, does Tian Zun like to drink spirit wine?"
"like."
Shi Bao replied without hesitation.
"Does Shi Bao like to drink?"
Lin Qingluo smiled until her eyes turned into small crescents.
"I like it, and Shi Bao likes it too."
Shi Bao pouted his mouth, savoring the sweetness of the fine wine.
"Can Shibao make wine?"
Lin Qingluo asked casually.
"meeting."
Shi Bao answered subconsciously.
"Shi Bao is awesome."
Lin Qingluo didn't hesitate to praise her.
"whee."
Shi Bao rubbed his plump, pink face and cheeks, and smiled happily.
Lin Qingluo smiled, and looked fondly at the little Beiling: "Shi Bao, the spirit flowers in the medicine field are all in bloom, it's a pity not to make wine, let's make a bar."
"Okay."
Shi Bao happily clapped his little hands, his big eyes sparkling.
"I also help the master make wine."
Not reconciled to lagging behind, Tan Bao took the initiative to volunteer.
"Alright, Tan Bao is coming too."
Lin Qingluo smiled until her eyes narrowed.
*
Shi Bao is proficient in the profound meaning of wood, picking flowers and making wine is easy.
Lin Qingluo took out hundreds of empty wine jars from the storage ring and placed them neatly beside the medicine field.
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