Jiang Che turned around and quickly ran back home, found a flower pot in the warehouse and went out.
"Where are you going, son?"
Chen Xiuzhi saw him and chased out and asked.
"Mom, I'm going to the mountain to dig something and will be back soon."
After saying that, he ran out holding the flowerpot. There were many flowers in the space.
But it would be strange to take such an eye-catching flower out of my room like that.
It would be better to go to the mountains to hide from others.
Chen Xiuzhi wanted to call Jiang Che, but he had already run far away.
What a mess! Going up the mountain at this time, are you planning to catch a small animal to appease Xiao Tang?
Chen Xiuzhi shook her head. She had just thought that the child had become smart, but it turned out that only six of his senses had been awakened.
After arriving at Qingyun Mountain, Jiang Che carefully felt the surroundings and found that there was no one. He entered the space holding the flowerpot.
Wuyou was still immersed in gathering spiritual energy at this time, and Jiang Che did not disturb her.
I came to the flower field with a flowerpot, where flowers of all colors competed for beauty.
Countless bees are busy among the flowers.
There are huge roses everywhere in the flower fields, so it is okay to give roses to Tang Tian.
Moreover, the roses here have already mutated after being nourished by spiritual energy.
Not only did the flowers become bigger, but the color also changed. Jiang Che discovered the color of the species in front of him.
There are even charming black and purple roses in the flower fields.
However, Jiang Che did not choose them because roses are not suitable for growing in the wild.
Compared to these roses, Jiang Che already has a better choice.
Passing through the flowers, Jiang Che came to the stream. The water was gurgling, and two beautiful orchids were growing quietly on the grass.
After entering, the subtle fragrance is very charming.
These two orchids were hidden under the flowers and he didn't even notice them.
I didn't discover these two orchids until yesterday when I was tidying up the flower field. One is big and the other is small.
Judging from the shape of the leaves, they should all belong to the spring orchid. However, although they are in the same genus, the colors and shapes of the flowers are very different.
After a long period of domestication and cultivation, orchids have evolved into countless varieties.
There are over a hundred species of spring orchids alone. Jiang Che looked at the two orchids and found that they must have mutated due to the stimulation of spiritual energy.
As for which type it was, he wasn't quite sure.
The larger orchid is white and translucent, with striped petals that look like a lotus flower shrunk several times smaller.
This plant is short and sturdy, with emerald green and curved leaves, pink flowers and slightly thick petals.
The flowers grow at the roots of the orchid, and look like a little elf wearing a pink skirt, very cute.
But which one should I choose between these two orchids, one big and one small?
Jiang Che stroked his chin and pondered. Tang Tian's personality was quirky and she had a romantic nature.
The white one looks a bit plain and doesn't suit her temperament.
This bright pink plant, although short, has a lively aura, and the pink flowers seem to be ready to dance at any time.
This one is more suitable for Tang Tian. Jiang Che then used his mind to dig up the small orchid with its roots and soil.
I put it in a flowerpot, trimmed the pot a little, and transplanted a circle of grass from the lawn.
After looking around, Jiang Che nodded with satisfaction.
Perfect!
Then he carried the flowerpot out of the space and walked towards home.
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"Sister Tang, my brother is a very straight man, please don't be angry with him!"
At Lingzhi's house, she was still sitting next to Tang Tian and persuading her.
"Lingzhi is not what you think. I'm not angry with your brother. It's just, it's just... oh, I don't know how to put it."
Tang Tian held the little civet cat in her arms, stamping her feet back and forth anxiously, feeling both embarrassed and angry.
How should I put it? It’s like a little thought that was obviously well hidden was suddenly discovered by someone.
There is an emotion in her heart that she wants to vent, just like finding the person she cares about and acting a little bit angry, hoping that he will respond.
It just so happened that Jiang Che bumped into them at this time, and there were other people around. Tang Tian was a girl with a thin skin, and this happened in her haste.
Now that she has calmed down, Tang Tian feels a little anxious and confused about this sudden emotion.
She wasn't sure whether Jiang Che had such feelings for her. If she was too proactive, would she seem too frivolous?
These thoughts filled Tang Tian's mind, making her confused and unable to sort them out.
"Okay, Sister Tang, let's not talk about this anymore. Didn't my brother say he was going to prepare a gift for you? How about you guess what it is?"
Lingzhi felt secretly happy when she saw Tang Tian's conflicted look, even though she had never been in love.
However, she did have some experience from watching TV dramas, romance novels, and descriptions by classmates.
Isn’t Sister Tang’s current state that of someone who is deeply trapped in the whirlpool of love and unable to extricate herself?
"Humph, this is the countryside, what good gifts can he find?"
Tang Tian said this with a pout, but she couldn't help but look forward to it in her heart.
"Sister Tang, if the gift my brother found was ordinary, would you not forgive him?"
Lingzhi then asked again.
"Oh, what are you talking about? I've already said it all..."
Halfway through her words, Tang Tian turned her head and saw Lingzhi looking at her with a half-smile, and she immediately got angry.
"Ah! Lingzhi, even you are teasing me."
Tang Tian hugged the little civet cat and stomped her feet in anger, tickling Lingzhi.
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