Di Yange picked up the two fallen petals with heartache.
After finding it impossible to put it back, she could only continue to think about how to grow cacti.
Looking at the cactus that I just got, it is not just wilted now, it seems a little lifeless.
dry.
A dry environment is required.
But considering that the fireball was not very useful, she summoned a gust of wind and planned to use it to blow away the water.
As a result... several more petals fell off.
"What's going on? Why are petals falling again?"
Di Yange thought of the cactus in her home. Although it was nominally hers, it had always been taken care of by her brother.
But how difficult can it be to grow a cactus?
Could it be that the plants in this world don’t like these things, or they prefer spiritual power?
So Emperor Yange immediately gathered the spiritual power around him and rushed it towards the cactus.
As a result...it fell again...
This time it was even more ferocious, and five petals fell off directly.
“…”
This is too difficult.
Wait, she also has wood-related magic.
“A dead tree comes back to life!”
"Thunderball!"
“…”
It seems that none of them are very useful.
After a while, Di Yange looked at the cactus with only three petals left, and felt like crying but had no tears.
Outside the light curtain, Liu Mu's mood finally improved a lot.
"Hanagi, I didn't expect your childhood to be so difficult. But don't worry, you'll regret it sooner or later."
"Traitor, get out."
Hua An glanced at him with disdain, but her eyes were filled with enchantment.
The two could be said to be best brothers, but now they obviously dislike each other.
Just as the two were fighting with their eyes, Emperor Yange in the light curtain suddenly cut his palm with a knife.
As a result... the cactus really absorbed her blood.
"It is indeed so."
When she was with the elves, the blood she sprayed on the cactus mysteriously disappeared. She should have thought of this.
Fortunately, the only three petals were finally saved.
Moreover, after sucking her blood, the cactus changed from being wilted to being full of vigor and vitality.
Especially the three petals, which became so beautiful and gorgeous, like gems.
"Xiaohong, I didn't expect you to like this. Don't worry, I will definitely feed you."
Di Yange touched the thorns gently.
She was very satisfied with raising such a cactus.
No matter what he is, she is determined to keep him.
Outside the light curtain, Liu Mu rushed towards it excitedly, threw himself in front of it, and said, "Why? Brother Yan, why did you feed blood to that broken flower? He is an ungrateful person and doesn't deserve you to treat him like this."
But this time, Hua An did not refute, but showed a surprised expression.
Although he knew that he was raised by Di Yange, he really didn't know that she raised him in this way.
"She just gave me some blood, and I have already returned it to her."
There was disdain in Hua'an's beautiful eyes, and hatred was still evident in her voice.
"Shameless Hua'an, if it weren't for her blood, you would still be an ordinary spiritual plant."
"I would rather be just an ordinary plant."
Hua'an's charming eyes were fixed on the light curtain, full of resentment.
…
In the light curtain, Di Yange saw that the cactus seemed to no longer absorb her blood, so she casually shook her hands and lay down on the only bed.
At the same time, Zi Yue, accompanied by Nangong Ruoling, planned to come to Xiao Jue to apologize.
After all, if it weren't for her nonsense, Xiao Jue wouldn't have been involved.
However, as soon as she entered the door, she was surrounded by three men who lived in the same courtyard.
The three of them showed their courtesy to Zi Yue in various ways.
Zi Yue could only keep a cold face.
"Young Master is here to look for Xiao Jue. Why don't you three get out of the way?"
Nangong Ruoling stood in front of Ziyue, with her hands on her hips, and roared.
Zi Yue behind her pulled her, as if to tell her that she didn't want to cause trouble for Xiao Jue, but Nangong Ruoling didn't care about that at the moment.
"If you continue to stand in the way of the Young Master, I will tell the Holy Lord to get you all out."
The three of them looked at Nangong Ruoling's gorgeous face and Zi Yue's charming and lovely appearance, and immediately began to salivate.
"Master Zi, why don't we take you to find Xiao Jue?"
Although the three of them already held a grudge against Xiao Jue, they still wanted to perform well in front of Zi Yue and Nangong Ruoling.
Di Yange was just beginning to feel drowsy when he heard a noisy quarrel outside.
Among them was Xiao Jue's voice.
She didn't want to pay any attention at all.
After all, with Xiao Jue around, it is normal to have disputes.
Even if a fight breaks out, it's normal.
Di Yange had just turned over when he heard a fight breaking out outside.
These are all plot tropes, she understands.
Hit me if you want, just don't hit her.
Just as she thought of this, Di Yange heard something flying towards the windowsill on her side, accompanied by the sound of people shouting "Young Master".
Of course, these are not the main points. The main point is that her daughter Xiaohong is right under the window sill.
So she appeared under the windowsill in an instant, hugged Xiaohong and moved aside.
At the same time, a figure broke through her windowsill and hit the wall behind her.
Fortunately, this wall is protected by a formation.
"You... you lunatic, you didn't catch the young master, but went to hug a broken grass. You deserve to be killed."
The man in blue from before took the opportunity to start complaining.
Then he and two other men came to the figure still hanging on the wall and showed their courtesy in various ways.
Xiao Jue on this side didn't have time to speak.
Nangong Ruoling, who was chasing after him, looked at Di Yange with her eyes wide open in shock.
"Heaven... uh... Senior Brother Feng Yan."
Nangong Ruoling still remembered that Di Yange didn't want others to know her identity as Tian Xuanzi.
Moreover, even though he was a few years older than her, she just wanted to call her senior brother.
Zi Yue, who was originally hanging on the wall, jumped up immediately when she heard Nangong Ruoling's voice and pushed away the three men who were in the way.
"Senior Brother Feng Yan, it really is you!"
She looked excitedly at the familiar figure standing not far away.
I haven't seen her for many years, but she hasn't changed at all.
It was still the same as she remembered.
And she is still so kind, so loving to a plant that has no spiritual power.
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