Chapter 39: She'll Love This Little Thing
"Chirpβ"
There was a milk whirring sound from Li Weitian's palm, and the soft voice was called back and forth, which made people's hearts soften.
He involuntarily spread out his palm, and saw that in his palm, a snowball-like white chick was squatting, tilting its head slightly to look at him. The little bean was shining with a little water, and it looked pitiful and cute.
The man's hard heart was seen more and more softly by it, and he couldn't help but hold it closer.
The chick stood up tremblingly, propped up its round body with two toothpick-thin calves, and then took two steps in the man's warm palm, flapping its wings and stretching its neck, and gently rubbing the man's smooth chin with its soft little head.
Li Weitian couldn't help but stretch out a finger and stroked it on its little head, the movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting it.
"Little thing, can't you find a home?"
The man looked at the tree branches, which were almost two feet high above the ground, "You're not a chicken cub at all, are you, you should be a bird?" β
How could a chicken climb such a tall tree. It's just that the proportions of the body and wings, and the small pointed beak, look like a chicken raised at home.
However, Li Weitian has never seen a snow-white chicken, even the paws and small pointed beaks are snow-white, and only the two beans on the whole body are black and shiny.
Moreover, he hadn't forgotten that the little thing had just swooped straight at his faΓ§ade, flying much smoother than ordinary birds. If it hadn't felt that there was no malice in it, the man would have slapped it into meat sauce a long time ago.
can fly so high, and it seems to be human, even if it is really a chick, this will never be an ordinary chick.
"Take it back and study it again, this little thing is quite cute, she should like it."
Li Weitian imagined for a moment, the woman would see the appearance of this little thing, she would definitely hold a little snowball-like chick in both hands, motherly love overflowing, and her eyes were kind. And the chick squatted obediently in her soft palm, screaming softly.
That picture must be very harmonious and warm.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, carefully took the chick into his arms, and jumped briskly all the way between the branches, no longer as heavy as when he came.
The situation in the cultivation place made Li Weitian's originally relaxed and cheerful heart sink.
It was originally a flat stone land by the stream, Ling Ruo had been here for a while, although it was not comparable to Li Weitian's Cave Mansion, but it was also cleaned up quite cleanly, at least not like now, the ground was full of fallen leaves, and it looked like he had just experienced the situation after the scuffle.
After seeing the petite figure sitting in the pile of fallen leaves, motionless, Li Weitian's heartstrings tightened, his eyes climbed scarlet, and he subconsciously pounced: "Ling Ruo-"
The trembling hand gently slapped the woman's shoulder, and Li Weitian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party's face, fortunately, the person looked fine...... Uh, it should be fine, right?
At this time, Ling Ruo's face was staggered with tears, and there was a lot of dust stuck on it, and a pair of big apricot eyes were swollen like peaches. was already so ugly because of those burn marks that people didn't dare to look at it directly, but now it's ugly to a new level.
In this way, Li Weitian didn't know whether to feel distressed or funny.
"Crybaby, what's wrong with this time? Is the clothes torn, or are the pants torn again? It doesn't matter how many pants you want, give them to you. β
The man asked softly, holding her little face with both hands, wiping the water stains on it, but he didn't expect it to get dirtier and dirtier the more he wiped.
"It's broken." Ling Ruo looked like he was about to die, and he weakly lifted something up and stuffed it into his hand.
Li Weitian fixed his eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Red-skinned heart dill!
This is the Li family's fortune, and he recognized it at a glance. Moreover, the leaves on the stem are dense, and you don't need to count them to know that the age of this spirit grass is definitely old enough.
Such a red-skinned water heart rose, those monks who were stuck in the Great Perfection level of body refining, but had not waited for a suitable introduction to foundation building, were afraid that they would lose their fortune and take it down.
Even Li Weitian, as the eldest young master of the Li family, has seen a lot of all kinds of rare treasures, and his breathing at this time can't help but be a little heavier.
Immediately afterward, he saw that on this incomparably precious spiritual grass, the most important bulbous root, there was a small black hole, and the slightest remnant of spiritual energy was leaking out.
The man's heart involuntarily ached: What a pity!
This rare old spirit grass seems to have been scrapped.
Li Weitian took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and finally understood why Ling Ruo was crying so miserably. Seeing such a treasure destroyed, even if it didn't belong to him, Li Weitian felt heartache, not to mention its owner.
"Forget it, it's all wasted, and you can't be saved by crying. Although the aura in the bulbous root is gone, the red-skinned water heart can be used as a medicine, and the remaining part can be used for alchemy, and it can still be sold at a good price. β
After venting, Ling Ruo finally eased up, she looked at the man's calm face, and couldn't help asking, "Haven't you been begging for the old red-skinned water heart loa?" Now there is a plant right in front of you, and a long-cherished wish for many years is about to be fulfilled, but it has been abolished. Isn't this kind of gap sad and sad? β
Li Weitian didn't like the dirty ground, so he sat down next to her, and the two were next to each other.
"Two years ago, I had already refined my body to perfection. At that time, my father begged me for a 70-year-old red-skinned cabbage, desperately hoping that I could build a foundation as soon as possible and restore the glory of the family. You must know that our Li family has not had a strong foundation for sixty years. I knew I had a heavy burden on my shoulders, but in the end, I refused because I was unstable. β
Ling Ruo couldn't help but turn his face sideways to look at him.
"Legend has it that every time a monk makes a breakthrough in a great realm, he will feel something. But when I looked at the incomparably precious red-skinned water carrot, I had a feeling in the dark that this was not my chance. Therefore, this red-skinned water heart rose, to me, is not an inevitable thing, even if it is heartache, it is just a pity that the treasure has been destroyed. β
Ling Ruo couldn't help but feel a little depressed, she also specially left him the oldest red-skinned water heart dill, and raised it carefully, as a result, now this man said that he didn't need it?
"Didn't you go to An's Pharmacy every time you go back to Li'an Town to look for this? Mrs. An also said that your Li family has been placing a long-term order in their pharmacy, and they are asking for red-skinned water dill of the old year. She said sullenly.
"The Li family, I'm not the only one who needs to build a foundation, so this red-skinned water heart has always been in short supply. Every time I go to An's Pharmacy, I actually want to see if there are any other spiritual herbs, to see if I can find my true chance. β
The man didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the woman seemed to be deflated, hanging her head and drooping, unwilling to say anything for a long time.
He suddenly felt blessed and asked in surprise, "Did you always think I was looking for this?" So, you left this for me? β
Ling Ruo raised his head and glanced at him resentfully.