"One-sided relationship?" Chang Su tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't find it in his mind. She smiled embarrassedly, and asked again, "Is there anything wrong with the girl looking for me?" Forgive her for not knowing what to call the woman in front of her, so she had to call her a girl.

Zhuohua's heart moved, and a familiar flower pot arrived in her hand.

"This, this is ......" Chang Su looked at Zhuohua excitedly, the flower pot, the grass, wasn't it what her mother left her back then?

"After a long period of storage, today I can finally return it to its original owner."

Looking at the bright smile on Zhuohua's face, Chang Su only felt a sour nose, she took the flower pot with trembling hands, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Thank you, thank you really." Chang Su sniffed and looked grateful.

Baby grass is not like ordinary grass plants, and must always be kept in special soil. And if the soil is not in a special area, it must be placed with a special spiritual weapon. Do not touch it directly with your hands, otherwise it will turn into fly ashes.

It's not that she didn't want to pick it up, but she couldn't do it, so she ran to the medicine pavilion to ask for help from Yao Lao. After begging for a long time, Yao Lao agreed to help her.

It's a pity that when I arrived, there was nothing left but some remnants.

She inquired for a long time, but she didn't know who had taken it, and she guessed that the grass must have turned to ashes, so she had to give up.

At that time, she was sad for a long time, and others thought that she was uncomfortable because of what Su Ge did, but they didn't know that from beginning to end, she was sad only because she lost the wisp of comfort left to her by her mother.

As for Su Ge, perhaps at the beginning, she had a trace of sincerity towards him. It's just that this trace of sincerity has long been consumed.

Actually, it's a coincidence.

If others picked up the grass in the same way as Zhuohua, I am afraid that the baby grass would have disappeared long ago. But Zhuohua is a celestial spirit body, so she herself is a more precious existence than a spirit weapon. When she threw the baby grass into the storage bag, there was a Wuhua umbrella to warm it, until the Wuhua umbrella broke down and it was put into the space again. has survived so far, full of inconsistencies, but it is also the creation of this grass.

"Do you know what this grass is called, and what it can be used for?" Chang Su pursed his lips and looked up at Zhuohua, his eyes shining with an unknown meaning.

"Yes." Zhuohua nodded indifferently.

"And you're going to give it back to me?" Chang Su looked surprised and incomprehensible. She didn't understand how someone could be so stupid not to take it for themselves in the face of such a huge temptation. What's more, she didn't know the whereabouts of this grass, and she didn't know if it still existed, so the girl took the initiative to return it to her? She's a little incredible.

"Isn't it normal for things to return to their original owners?" Zhuohua raised his eyebrows, a little unintelligible.

"It's a baby grass." Chang Su paused, "How many monks dream of the baby grass, don't you want to use it to successfully get married?" ”

Looking at the tangled and indisputable look of the woman in front of her, Zhuo Hua couldn't help laughing when she heard this, how could she not have found that this girl was so cute before. "I don't need to." Zhuohua raised his head, "I believe in myself, I can do it with my own efforts, and I don't need to rely on these." ”

Chang Su looked at the woman in front of her, and when she said this, her face was proud, her face was radiant, and she was full of confidence in her own strength. Chang Su did not hesitate to believe that she could do it.

If she just thought that this girl's appearance was amazing before, then now, Zhuohua's heart makes her admire.

There was a hint of determination in her eyes, and she also wanted to be as good as the girl in front of her.