Chapter Seventy-Five, Brother?
When Wang Bangzheng returned to the village with his little sister, the sunset had already set over Guangshan.
looked at the little princess sister who was wilted, she didn't say anything, and the two of them didn't talk nonsense, and went back to the room to start a new round of involution.
Wang Bangzheng returned to the room, and the whole person was blurred for a while, and entered the Xiaomeng space.
Xiao Meng is still in a state of sleep, occasionally waking up and saying a few words to her, and then falling into a deep sleep.
Wang Bangzheng was worried about her state, and would come to the space every few days to nourish her body.
With the blessing of the wood spirit bead, the nirvana recipe is indeed a great supplement for Xiao Meng, and now the dry and malnourished little tree has become significantly thicker, and the trunk, which was only the thickness of a fist, has become a little thicker, and the leaves on the branches have become more and more numerous.
Wang Bangzheng remembered that when she first came in, there was only a single seedling leaf left, which was about to fall off, and now it looked at least luxuriant, probably like a tree, she put her palm against the trunk of the tree, and habitually began to run the Nirvana technique.
"Little baby, this mustard seed space is a good thing, you still have a lot of treasures on you."
Wang Bangzheng heard the dog tag barking again, ignored him at all, and concentrated on treating Xiao Meng, this thing was weird, if it weren't for the spiritual contract disease in her divine consciousness that didn't make her uncomfortable, she would have blown him away directly.
After all, Xiao Meng and the others have a natal master-servant contract, and they almost live and die together, while the equal contract of dog tags is different, which means that even if Wang Bangzheng, the master, burps, he will not be affected at all, and he will pat his ass and leave at any time.
Although she made up her mind to ignore him, this old man was a thick-skinned person.
"Female doll, you're a little eccentric, I also need your aura to heal, everyone is a bonded spirit plant, why are you so favoritism. This little tree ......"
Wang Bangzheng really couldn't stand his noise, so he directly picked it up and threw it into a bunch of requiem flowers on the side.
"You...... Small...... Whew~"
It didn't take long for the dog tag to start snoring.
The requiem flower is grown by itself after Xiaomeng's space is restored a little bit, I don't know why, as long as it is the elixir of flowers and herbs here in Xiaomeng, Wang Bangzheng is familiar with it at a glance, so it is very clear that the pollen of this flower can make people fall asleep instantly, and then squeeze out the juice in the leaves, put it in front of the nose and smell it to wake up immediately, otherwise it will be a full twelve hours of sleep.
For the next half a day, she was running the Nirvana Technique at full strength, and the spiritual energy in her body was exhausted before she stopped, and then meditated on Xiao Meng's side to restore her spiritual power.
Now Xiaomeng's space is almost the size of two acres, although the black fog around her is not harmful, but her divine sense and other things can't penetrate at all, and she doesn't dare to try it herself, the dog's life is still very important.
But in this restored space, the grass is green, and the spiritual flowers and spiritual plants have begun to grow lushly, and she even found some spiritual rice beans, she wanted to plant more after she saw them, and she also wanted to let the village chief grandfather also plant them to try, this kind of good thing, if it can be planted in a large area, it should benefit many people.
Wang Bangzheng opened up a piece of land in the space, and gradually planted those spiritual rice beans after they were harvested, and the time flow rate of the space was faster than that of the outside world, she believed that by next spring, she should be able to save some spiritual rice.
Wang Bangzheng is here to harvest these spiritual rice today, her spiritual power has almost recovered, looking at the tenth-level spiritual rice with heavy ears of rice, she directly thought about it, harvested them, and collected half of them in the storage ring.
The other half of the rice grains were floating in front of her, and she didn't dry and soak the seeds to do those processes, and the nirvana recipe was directly applied to those rice grains.
She actually wanted to test whether the effect of the Nirvana Recipe would be useful for this spiritual rice, and the result was very satisfying to her.
Under the nourishment of her spiritual power, these rice grains began to sprout and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grew leaves in just a dozen breaths, and they were fully matured in a few breaths, but her spiritual power was also consumed very amazingly, even more than the consumption of treating Xiaomeng.
She looked around, looking at the hundreds of rice, and was a little relieved, after all, there are so many of them, and Xiao Meng has a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and the spiritual energy that she can't consume will feed back to her a certain amount, and these spiritual rice directly produce full ears of rice.
Wang Bangzheng waved his big hand and drew the gourd in the same way, but this time it used very little spiritual power, just to make these rice grains germinate and plant these spiritual rice.
He planted another kind of spiritual beans similar to soybeans, and then looked at his achievements with great satisfaction, imagining that he would become a large grain producer in the future, and left the space with a smile.
Forget about an old dog sleeping among the flowers.
Although she had spent nearly a day in the space, it had only been an hour since she was outside.
Wang Bangzheng looked at the dark sky and released Wang Dazhu and Tao Niang in the black umbrella.
Wang Dazhu was in a trance for a moment as soon as he appeared, but immediately a trace of water appeared in his eyes, looking at the direction of Wang Bangzheng, he was excited, and his soul fluctuated a little.
This can startle Wang Bangzheng, after all, his soul has just returned to its place, and the soul fixing talisman has not yet been revealed, which will take a day and a night.
"Daddy, daddy, don't get excited, I'm here, you speak slowly."
Wang Bangzheng also had red eyes, but people and ghosts had different paths, she remembered the days when she was carried on her father's shoulders when she was a child, and she couldn't help shedding a line of tears.
"Daddy is a daughter who is not filial, and I failed to protect you. It's all because I'm so useless. ”
Seeing her self-blaming appearance, Wang Dazhu was distressed, and hurriedly stabilized his emotions to prevent his daughter from worrying.
When he regained consciousness, Tao Niang also told him something, and he could roughly think of what was going on.
He looked at his beloved little daughter lovingly, and stretched out his hand to help her wipe away her tears, but his hand passed through his daughter's body, and he withdrew his hand gloomily, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile.
"Don't cry, Daddy's girl is my heart's meat, don't cry, it's not beautiful to cry again."
Wang Bangzheng listened to the tears but flowed even more fiercely, she was a big heartless, just wanted to live a simple life with her cheap father, although she knew that her father's longevity was not as long as her own, but she never thought that Wang Dazhu would die young because of her.
Wang Dazhu's chest was also sullen, but he couldn't bear to blame his daughter, so he had to quickly find a way to open the topic.
"Don't cry, don't cry, you help your father do something, Daddy is gone, the most worrying thing is you, your brother and your mother."
“……”
Wang Bangzheng was stunned when he heard this.
"Brother? And Niang? ”
She wasn't sure if she was crying so much that she was having auditory hallucinations.
"Yes, you have a brother and a mother."
Wang Dazhu thought of his two-year-old son and wife, and his eyes were full of tenderness and reluctance.