26 Invitations
Sitting cross-legged in the flower room, the surroundings were filled with wood-attribute aura, and waves of invisible spiritual power emanated from Murong Slender's Baihui Acupoint, enveloping those wood-attribute aura, and then transforming it into wood-attribute magical power.
The pale green magic power flowed through the body, and every cell emitted joy, and these cells slowly shattered and reorganized...... This was originally an extremely painful experience, but the gentle True Qi that followed quickly alleviated the pain, and a trace of magical power was quietly assimilated into the True Qi in the process, and while the magical power was rapidly increasing, her True Qi was also growing at an extremely slow rate.
Different from the magic power of other attributes, wood represents the power of life, Murong Xian's body will not only be strengthened under the transformation of the magic power of the wood attribute, but also has a self-healing ability more than the flesh transformed by other magic powers, this is because her cells have a more powerful vitality than ordinary people, and with the strength of the vitality in the future, her physical body's self-healing ability will also be further improved.
Murong Xianxian sat there, like an old monk sitting in dry meditation, but he was a little more agile, his demeanor was serene, his face showed a happy look, and layers of pale green fluorescent light appeared around his body, which was quite solemn.
In the vicinity of Murong Xianxian, a big python that seemed to be made of gold was there, its head was raised high, and the snake was spitting, as if it was spitting, and next to it, Xiaoqing was also lying there, looking quite enjoyable.
Suddenly, Murong Xianxian opened his eyes and raised his arm...... Her palm was originally as white as jade, but at this moment, a faint layer of blue and blue appeared in the palm of her palm. She pushed it into the air towards a rockery next to the door of the flower room, and the rockery shook imperceptibly, and some of the dirt on it fell in a flutter.
Ah Huang and Xiao Qing next to her also moved, and the golden python came to her with its tongue out, and its front body was raised, making a gesture.
"Hey, that's not good, I still have to go to school early in the morning, and I don't make a fishy smell. Murong Xianxian hurriedly patted her head, and the big snake shook its head and crawled to the back of a batch of flower pots.
"Hurry back and watch the door!"
She flicked Xiaoqing's brain door again: "Every day, I know to come and rub oil, and if I want to lick it, I go to Ah Huang to lick each other." β
Thinking of a dog and a python licking each other, she couldn't help but shudder...... This thought is so impure.
Back in the living room, Murong Xiaoxiao was already dressed neatly and feeding the two puppies, these two puppies had to be infused by Murong Xianxian with magic power every day, and they were much stronger than puppies of the same age, scurrying around the living room like two snowballs, and Xiaoxiao was also very patient to feed them.
"Tiny, let them play on their own, you go wash your hands and come back to eat. Murong Xianxian greeted.
"Well, wash your hands. The little obediently ran to wash his hands.
"Well done!"
Murong stretched out her feet and tripped the two little guys, and after the two puppies got up, they tore and bit at the slippers she was wearing, obviously thinking that they were the culprits...... Well, there may also be some meaning of shoes instead of feet.
Since these animals moved into Wenxiangfang, Murong Xiaoxiao has become a little more cheerful, in fact, he is taking care of these animals these days, and Murong Xianxian has become the shopkeeper. However, people can't always stay with animals, especially like Xiaoxiao, if you can interact with children more, it may have a positive effect on his condition.
"Xiaoxiao, in two months, can my sister help you contact a school to go to school?"
While eating, she asked tentatively.
"Okay, go to school. β
Murong Xiaoxiao's answer surprised her a little, she originally thought that it would take a lot of speech, but this time it was worry-free.
"Good brother, my sister will contact the school when she turns around. β
Murong Xianxian rubbed her younger brother's little head, and decided to call Aunt Lei first, and then ask about the school, it will be summer vacation in two months, and after contacting, it is just right for Xiaoxiao to catch up with the start of school.
They all say that housewives gossip, but they don't know that the gossip soul of college students is even more intense, and in just a few days, Yue Peng's bad encounter with Murong Xianxian before school has been rumored to be N versions, and many girls look at her with extremely unkind eyes, as if something that belongs to them has been taken away by Murong Xianxian.
"I don't know which nymphomaniac came out of this rumor, you should give a strong counterattack!" Du Fei'er looked like she was dancing with her teeth and claws.
"Fight back? Isn't that 'there are no three hundred taels of silver here'? Besides, who will fight back?" The person concerned was even more depressed.
Murong Xianxian turned her head to look at the group of classmates who were talking not far in front of her, and they were facing Yue Peng's gaze, which made her even more unhappy.
To tell the truth, Yue Peng is tall and handsome, and his family background is good, he is the prince charming and a high-performing stock in the minds of many girls, which Murong Xianxian can't deny, but ...... She really doesn't think it's about love.
At least, at this stage, she has idols in the film industry that she admires, but she really can't afford to play with love.
Seeing Murong Xianxian's gaze, Yue Peng did not come over as usual, but avoided it with a little weakness, and kept patrolling the door, while Murong Xianxian quickly withdrew his gaze and talked to Du Fei'er in a low voice about sending Xiaoxiao to school.
"What the hell are you giving some advice!" Murong Xianxian noticed that Du Fei'er was a little distracted, so he slapped her on the head.
"Hey, there's a handsome guy!" Du Fei'er looked like a on her face.
"Can you still be a little more promising?" Murong Xianxian glanced at her friend a little helplessly, and followed her gaze to the door.
Well, I know each other, Bancao Meng Chao in the second class, and Yue Peng, known as the twin stars of the freshman year, the two of them are still good friends, standing there, very handsome and sunny, the people in the classroom immediately dispersed, and all the boys were cleared out of sight by the girls.
"Meng Chao, is there something wrong?" the two girls bravely greeted them, hoping that the name of the person coming out of each other's mouth was their own.
Meng Chao nodded to the two, and then raised his voice: "Murong Xianxian!"
"Looking for you!" Du Fei'er's eyes immediately became strange.
"Looking for me?"
Murong Xian's eyes were even stranger than her, although the classmates of the two classes often interacted and intersected, but they were not familiar with this Cheng dΓΉ, right?
No matter what, Murong Xianxian still got up and came to the door, and she seemed to be able to feel the knife-like gaze coming from behind her.
"What is the matter?" asked Murong Xianxian.
"I have a birthday this Sunday, and I have a small party at home, and I hope you can attend, and this is an invitation with the time, address, please be sure to come at that time. Meng Chao said very earnestly.
"This ......" Murong Xianxian hesitated a little.
Meng Chao hurriedly said: "The people invited are all classmates from our school, and there are also students from your class, is that okay?"
The tone was sincere, and the people invited were all students, so Murong Xianxian couldn't say anything to refuse, so she had to nod and take the invitation: "Okay, if there is nothing else to do at that time, I will definitely go." β
She set up an ambush first, but fortunately, the other party didn't care, and nodded happily to leave.
When he returned to his seat, Murong Xianxian felt that the invitation in his hand was a bit like a hot soldering iron.