409 Qingxin Tea Tree
The little cutie immediately flew into Rou Rou's hands, while the other two hesitated for a moment before happily flying into Wan Qing's hands, one on each side.
'Xiao Cong, what do you like to eat? I'll go and prepare some for you.' Rou Rou named this most lively one Xiao Cong.
Xiao Cong thought for a moment, "No, we don't like to eat anything else. We like to eat this nectar."
Wanqing gently stroked the two little cuties and smiled warmly.
Rou Rou asked softly and curiously, "I've noticed that some of you sometimes disappear. Where do you go to play? Your parents are gone today too."
Xiao Cong thought for a moment and said, "We're not going anywhere. We're just going back to pack our things. We'll be living here permanently from now on."
"I hope my sister won't kick us out. All the spiritual plants at our other spot withered; Mom and Dad went there last night to see if there was anything left."
Thinking of his previous place of residence, Xiao Cong felt a pang of sadness and his mood plummeted.
Rou Rou gently stroked it, and it slowly recovered. Rou Rou and Wan Qing understood the sense of loss in it, after all, they had also escaped and wandered for a long time.
After calming the three children down, Wanqing and Rourou stayed with them, quietly waiting for their parents to return.
The three little ones accompanied the two as they carefully examined the dragon blood rice and spirit wheat.
Xiao Cong whispered, "Sister, sister, these plants are all growing very well. This one was a bit sick; there were bugs in its roots, but I got rid of them."
Then, she happily boasted, "Sister, when we're collecting honey, we can sense the plants' condition. If a plant cries for help, I know it very quickly. For example, I kill any small insects I find."
Wanqing and Rourou both smiled and praised, "You two are wonderful."
The three little ones clearly don't interact much with the outside world, and they really enjoy talking to their two older sisters with whom they can communicate. They all happily laughed and performed a dance in the air.
A ripple spread through the space, and the three little ones' parents returned.
Seeing the three little ones playing with Wanqing and Rourou instead of running around, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, with great effort, he slowly dragged a six-foot-tall tea tree out of the surrounding space.
The three little ones saw this and quickly flew over to help. Wanqing and Rourou also flew over and carefully caught the tree.
Along with the soil, a complete tea tree appears, with sparse branches arranged in a pleasing manner, but the leaves are sparse, and some are even yellowish.
Xiao Cong's parents breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "This is Qingxin tea. A gift for you, it tastes very good."
Wanqing and Rourou watched as the Qingxin Tea, which they had arrived at, visibly began to change. The newly sprouted buds were a tender, vibrant green, a color so beautiful it was almost heartwarming.
A delicate tea aroma wafted into my nose, gentle and soothing. Instantly, I felt a warm sensation spreading throughout my body, the fragrance flowing like a clear spring, cleansing my soul.
In an instant, my body felt lighter, as if all the burdens had been lifted, and I felt an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom.
All around are green mountains and clear waters, full of vitality. Instantly, it feels like being in spring, with blooming flowers, fresh grass, and dew in the morning light.
They all exist in their own fantasies, endlessly arising and ceasing.
It's as if you can hear the fragrance whispering in your ear, the flowers telling you their joys and sorrows. It's as if you can feel the rise and fall of life in the very things you think about.
All around, there were flowers and green grass, full of vitality.
Unbeknownst to them, the graceful seven tails and a pair of adorable and charming rabbit ears appeared.
With a thought, the two slowly withdrew from the illusion, their auras seemingly transformed.
In the instant he turned around, a person stood quietly, waiting silently.
Wanqing and Rourou nestled close to their lover like fledglings, whispering, "Chen Lang."
At this moment, Wan Qing was extremely charming, her whole body as light as a feather, with long legs, short sleeves, and jade-like hands.
Rou Rou's eyes were filled with adoration as she softly called out, "Chen Lang."
The five spirit bees watched the three of them silently without approaching to disturb them.
To them, Rou Rou and Wan Qing both possessed a gentle and approachable aura, and even after their breakthroughs, their auras still made them want to be near them.
The man opposite them had an aura that was faint yet terrifying, as deep as the ocean. They sensed that they could not escape his clutches.
After a tender moment, Wanqing gently began to dance, swaying in the air like blooming flowers, swaying willow branches, or fluttering butterflies.
Seven fluffy tails, longer than its body, were displayed in full glory. Its blushing face was like autumn maple leaves falling, a fleeting moment in the human world.
The beauty was captivated, watching with rapt attention, and perhaps finally understood why the emperor never held court in the morning.
She landed gently in her lover's arms, her hands naturally encircling his neck, drawing close to him.
Wanqing playfully clung to her lover, feeling the warmth and reassurance of his large hand, and whispered, "Chenlang, that's Qingxin Tea, a gift from the spirit bee."
I had heard before that their habitats were being destroyed, and after observing this tree just now, I see its life force being absorbed; it's probably not that simple.
She gently held it in her arms and nodded, saying, "Okay. Let's transplant the tea trees here."
Wanqing lightly leaped off him, giggling, "Chenlang, come and plant the tea trees! We'll plant them now."
After speaking, she pointed to the tall tea tree and her delicate hand. The two women, Rou Rou and Rou Rou, laughed incessantly.
She said in a soft, sweet voice, "My dear Shen, come and plow the fields quickly."
The three of them planted the Qingxin Tea, and a strange charm gently emanated from the tree. He Chen felt his mind become more peaceful, as if he could sense the passage of time.
In a sudden burst of inspiration, a wisp of lightning flashed at my fingertips. The lightning swiftly struck the Qingxin Tea Tree, and instantly, lightning crackled across the tea tree, like a dazzling display of fire and silver flowers, a beautiful sight as lightning pelted down.
The Qingxin Tea Tree trembled violently, its body radiating spiritual light, as if it had received a great benefit rather than an attack.
Life and death alternate amidst the thunder.
He Chen nodded slightly, indicating that there was nothing to worry about.
The five spirit bees felt a chill run down their spines as they watched the sudden burst of lightning from the Tranquil Tea. They involuntarily retreated, and seeing that there were no further movements, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
One of the two, the slightly larger one, said softly, "There's something strange invading over there; many plants and trees have withered and died. Even the stones seem to be rotting."
In his eyes, there was a hint of reluctance, and also a sense of helplessness.
He Chen nodded slightly, but did not ask any further questions. There were too many things in the world, and the spirit bee was flying at an incredibly fast speed, as if it were tearing through space. Its ability to calculate distances was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
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