Tang Zuo stretched out his right hand and stopped Tang San's words.

"Stop, although I'm a person, although I don't know anything about feelings, but, I can still see you and Xiao Wu, and this thing is useful to Xiao Wu." The red on Tang Zuo's face that has not yet dissipated is slightly cute.

Tang San didn't know what to say when he heard this, if he said no, if Tang Zuo's guess was right, then the rest of his life would be ruined.

But if you say yes, you are afraid of disappointing yourself.

"Brother, what is this lovesick heartbreak?" Xiao Wu widened her dexterous eyes curiously, and blinked, which was indescribably interesting.

"This lovesickness breaks the bowels and has a story."

A long time ago, there was a young man, who was tranquil by nature, liked to plant flowers and trees, and the garden was full of green lotus and lotus roots, and thousands of purples and reds. Usually chant poems to flowers, raise a glass to invite the moon, once the flowers fall red, they will be infinitely sad, they will sweep the flowers, dig the ground and bury, and weep again and again. As the saying goes, emotions move the world, and his love for flowers has touched the flower fairies in the sky, and he married him in private, and the joy of fish and water is not a problem. Who knew that the good times were not long, the gods learned about it, and were very angry, and the immortals could not match, and the edict transferred the flower fairy back to the divine realm, and the young man since he lost his lover, sighed all day long, depressed, and abandoned the flowers, so the wall collapsed, the flowers and trees were gone, and the garden was desolate. One day, a white-haired old man came and told him that the white peony flower in his beloved garden was the embodiment of his beloved wife, and that he only needed to destroy the flower, and the flower fairy would lose his immortal body, and he would be remarried to him, but he must not destroy the flower. After saying that, he turned into a gust of breeze and left, the young man suddenly woke up, deeply regretted that he treated the flowers lightly, and carefully took care of the flowers and plants, although he loved his wife, but could not bear to burn the peony flowers, he loved it even more, day and night to the flowers to cry, tears dried heartbreak, lovesickness and died, when he was dying, bleeding blood on the petals

Tang Zuo saw that everyone was puzzled, so he told the story about the lovesickness, and everyone was moved after hearing it.

"Moreover, there is a condition for absorbing Acacia Broken Gut Red." Tang San took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision.

"On what terms?" Ning Rongrong, who was full of curiosity, asked.

First of all, when picking, you must think of your beloved, sincerely, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkle it on the petals, if you are a little half-hearted, even if you vomit blood and die, you don't want to pick the flower.

After the flower is removed, as long as it is by the side of the owner, it will never wither. If it is forcibly destroyed, this acacia will also lose its medicinal power.

"So, brother, how did you pick it?" Ning Rongrong covered his light little mouth, feeling very surprised, as if if Tang Zuo couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, he would cry to you.

Ning Rongrong's question hit Tang Zuo's heart directly, and once again aroused everyone's curiosity.

Tang Zuo looked at Ning Rongrong's resentful gaze and felt helpless.

Tang Zuo waited viciously at Tang San, as if he said that even if you are my younger brother (sister), I will not let you go.

looked at Tang San's straight hair.

"Wait a minute, why is Rong Rong so nervous? It won't ......"

"Isn't it ...... I'm afraid I'll join the martial spirit

The hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect sword each other. ”

Tang Zuo thought to himself.

"Rongrong, you listen to my explanation, it's not like this, it's my father, my father picked it, not me." Tang Zuo waved his hand at Ning Rongrong and said hurriedly.

Ning Rongrong's resentful eyes were much better, and she was a little surprised, why Tang Zuo was so nervous to explain to her.

"Could it be...... Is it ......?"

"Could he ...... Like me? ”

Ning Rongrong fell into the three major illusions of life, well, maybe it is not an illusion.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned red, and he waved his hand at Tang Zuo at a loss.

"Brother, uh, ah, uh, I misunderstood you, I'm sorry." Ning Rongrong said.

Tang Zuo was even more at a loss, he couldn't honestly say that he had taken it out of the system.

The others covered their mouths and laughed when they saw this.

Tang San looked at Tang Zuo with a serious face and said, "Brother, can you ...... Tell me about your mother? ”

Tang San couldn't sit still when he heard Tang Zuo say that Tang Hao was it, and now he couldn't sit still even more when he heard the news that might be related to his mother.

Tang Zuo's face gradually became serious.

"Little San, now...... It's not time yet, trust me, sooner or later you'll know. Tang Zuo said slowly.

"Hmm." Tang San knew that Tang Zuo must have his own reason for saying this, Tang San was not an unreasonable person.

"That'...... Brother, me, do you really want to absorb it? "Xiao Wudao.

"Come with me, Xiao Wu." With that, Tang Zuo immediately stood up and walked to the back of a private house.

Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San, nodded shyly, and followed.

"Xiao Wu, you are a 100,000-year-old soul beast transformation." Tang Zuo closed his eyes and said.

Xiao Wu took two steps back.

"Brother, you, how do you know?" Xiao Wu's face gradually darkened, and she was afraid that Tang Zuo would drive him away.

"This acacia is red, it can hide the breath of the soul beast, you try it, I see the relationship between you and Xiao San." Tang San stared at Xiao Wu, smiled slightly, and said slowly.

Seriously, Xiao Wu was very surprised, Xiao Wu was already in tears at this moment, when Tang Zuo just said about the 100,000-year soul beast, Xiao Wu was ready to leave his partner and even die.

…… (Why don't you keep writing?) I don't want to water the word count. ）

Tang Zuo returned to his partner's location with Xiao Wu.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, whose eyes were slightly red, and Xiao Wu hugged Tang San directly.

Ning Rongrong was envious for a while, she also liked Tang Zuo, why couldn't she be like this?

Xiao Wu made up her mind and looked at the lovesick heartbreak affectionately.

Spat out a mouthful of pure blood.

As soon as this blood came into contact with the Acacia Heartbroken Red, it emitted a little red light, and the color of this red light was hot and spicy red, which was very different from Tang Zuo's dark red and evil red.

Xiao Wu's heart slowly emerged Tang San's body, Tang San clenched his fists, anyone could see Tang San's nervousness.

Tang San's figure in Xiao Wu's heart was like a progress bar, and the blue light slowly rushed upwards from under his feet.

When the blue light filled the entire figure, the outer petals of the acacia withered.

The red light also slowly dissipated, and the acacia broke the intestine red and slowly turned into a new flower.

The current lovesickness is definitely not beautiful to describe.

Tang San's originally clenched hand also relaxed, and he slowly walked towards Xiao Wu, hugged Xiao Wu, and kissed her forehead.

Xiao Wu's face turned into a tomato, which could be said to be a perfect match for Tang San's egg-colored skin.

"Xiao Wu, absorb it." Tang Zuo couldn't stand it anymore, so he said.

Ning Rongrong lowered his head silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"No, this is the crystallization of my love with my third brother." Xiao Wu made up her mind and put away the Acacia Broken Gut Red.

Tang Zuo covered his forehead helplessly and looked at another acacia broken intestine red.

……