Chapter 217 Will it bring us closer together?

The two of them started fighting, without any room for negotiation.

Jun Lin was very cautious. He had experience in fighting against Mohist Machine City and Wushi, so this time he stuck close to the enemy and did not give him a chance to deploy his troops.

You want to chant a spell and use your ultimate move, right? Sorry, I am here to find faults and interrupt your sprint.

The mage is in close combat, and Wushi suffers losses everywhere.

This also frightened Wushi's heart. The last person who made him feel a strong desire to fight was Emperor Jing.

When did experts become as common as cabbages?

"Do you really want to fight me to death?"

No matter how calm Wu Shi's temper was, he was almost irritated by her. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with strange mist. With a "whoosh", thick fog rose up, and the scene in front of her eyes became blurred. The wind was light but contained murderous intent. Jun Lin only felt a heat in his brows, as if someone had branded him with death. She narrowed her eyes and swung her sword with a ruthless sword to split the nightmares.

"Master, please come back to the palace with me."

Unfortunately, her sword just happened to cut through the brocade bag tied around Wu Shi's waist, and flower seeds fell out of it. Jun Lin's pupils shrank in fear, which was rare. Wu Shi's murderous aura suddenly increased, like a black cyclone that kept twisting and squeezing in a small space, threatening to explode and destroy everything at any time.

Jun Lin: “!!!”

Damn! For Wu Shi, who loves flowers like his life, there is nothing better than this to make him angry!

Q: How do you make Wu Shi hate you so much?

Jun Lin smiled slightly: Just destroy his flower seeds.

Alarm bells rang in her heart, she was facing the most serious crisis in her life. Subconsciously, her strong inner strength shook, and the flower seeds moved upwards at an almost impossible speed. With her right hand, she flattened her wide left sleeve and flashed to Wu Shi's side with strange steps, catching all of them without missing a single one.

Jun Lin was relieved and felt relieved.

Watch the whole process in a daze: "......?"

What to do?

Give me a slap and then give me a date?

Jun Lin looked at them seriously: "Your flowers."

Wu Shi took it and asked hesitantly, "Thank you?"

Jun Lin politely said: "You're welcome."

Misty: "..."

In just a few moments, he had seen clearly what a stubborn person this woman was.

The two stopped fighting, and Jun Lin said righteously: "It's my fault."

She stretched out her hand like a magician, and one, two, or even a dozen tiny fireflies from the lush green forest fluttered their wings and happily landed on her fingertips.

It was daytime, and calling out to a firefly was not romantic at all, but she didn't know that they were just little tricks to make men happy, and there was not much difference.

Wu Shi held the umbrella of Zhilan Yushu with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to touch these little guys in a somewhat curious way. He could see that this was not an illusion, so how did this person do it?

Junlin: The innate ability to seduce men that came with Luanzanggang after his resurrection is gone.

Seeing that Wu Shi was getting a little absorbed in the moment and seemed to be reluctant to let go, she asked, "Are you willing to go back to the palace with me?"

Wushi's fingertips paused, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers drooped, his expression became indifferent.

She continued expressionlessly, "I saved your flower seeds."

You have to repay the favor.

Wu Shi raised his lips and sneered: "Shouldn't you save him?"

If you don't save the one who cut you, who will?

Jun Lin looked away with a humble heart, and after a while he turned back: "Do you like flowers?"

Wu Shi's tone improved a little: "Yeah."

"I'm Chunhua, why don't you like me?"

Misty: “?”

She looked serious on the surface, with a dull face, and an expression that said "I'm not joking, I'm super serious" which was simply fatal, but in her heart she was very happy and continued with a malicious intention: "Why can't the sect leader love the whole family? If you like those dead things, why can't you like a living person like me?"

Misty: “???”

"If you like Chunhua, why can't you agree to Chunhua's request and go to the palace to meet the emperor?"

Misty: “???”

Is this woman really stupid, or did all the flood water in the Dragon King Temple wash over her head?

What logic!

Wu Shi stared at him with no emotion, waiting for Jun Lin to give up and continue to beat his fists. Suddenly, he leaned over slightly, moved the umbrella to the top of Jun Lin's head, and opened and closed his pale and thin lips: "Okay."

He seemed to have been wandering in the boring world for too long and suddenly wanted to try doing something else. Even if the interest that emerged on the calm lake was small, it still made him pay some attention.

Jun Lin: “……?”

Can you agree to this?

Misunderstanding, this means that the brain and cerebellum have completely lost contact, right?

Can spring flowers be flowers?

In her heart, she slightly despised this mysterious Yin Yang Sect Master, whose head structure was also mysterious.

Fortunately, the mission was accomplished.

On the way back to the palace, Wu Shi, for the first time ever, spoke to Jun Lin first, as if he really wanted to treat him like a flower, and even his attitude became a little gentler.

He talked about the art of growing and nurturing flowers, and Jun Lin would occasionally chime in to add a few words, even mentioning such a high-end operation as grafting.

Wu lost interest: "Flower and tree grafting?"

Junlin explained: "Grafting a branch or bud of one plant onto the stem or root of another plant so that the two connected parties grow into a complete plant."

The misty umbrella tilted towards her, shielding her from the hot afternoon sun. The man said in an interested voice, "Please tell me more."

Junlin felt very comfortable being served, so he started to explain the whole thing to him seriously. He was no longer happy, and after a chat he found that he really liked Chunhua.

Wu Shi: "You are quite likable."

Jun Lin: "Thank you, lord."

Wu Shi: "There's no need to be so unfamiliar with me."

Jun Lin: "I dare not."

Misty: "..."

Now you know to call yourself a slave, right? Why didn’t you say so when you were killing people like a mad dog?

I find it funny that he is really going backwards as time goes by. He actually wants to get closer to people just for some flowers and plants.

Wu Shi: "Spring flowers?"

Jun Lin said nonsense without showing any emotion: "That's too unfamiliar."

Wushi's long eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Daddy, I want to eat candy!"

"Hey, my dear little baby, Daddy will buy it for you!"

Wu Shi heard every word of the conversation on the street. He suddenly had an idea and smiled, "Xiao Bao."

Jun Lin was confused. Are you calling me?

The man raised his lips, the alienation disappeared, the soft spring scenery was touching, and he repeated softly: "Xiaobao."

Jun Lin: “?”

Don't think I didn't hear the conversation between the father and son just now.

Question: How can we quickly build relationships between people?

Wu Shi smiled slightly: I am your father.

“…”

Jun Lin rolled his eyes like a dead fish.

So annoying.

…

The King of Southern Xinjiang had just come out of the empty palace, and he felt very happy.

He had just been confronting that adult, but he didn't feel afraid at all.

The Lord was very unhappy. He was unhappy that the King of Southern Xinjiang had abandoned the secret guards he had arranged and publicly announced the selection of new helpers, but the King of Southern Xinjiang didn't care.

The secret map that the adults have been looking for has fallen into his hands. The King of Southern Xinjiang narrowed his eyes and had to hurry to find someone to decipher it.