Forbidden as before?

That is, it has been changed back? Changed back, that is, he can enter and exit freely, which means that he still has to run errands for his honor at the beginning of Xuanchu?

Xuan Chu didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

After a short silence, Jiuluo finally remembered what he was here for.

She asked Xuan Chu, who had a stiff face, "Why is the adult here?"

Xuan Chu sorted out his mood, walked to the bench, and pulled out a clump of bluegrass, revealing a budding flower behind it.

"Boom, boom, I'm waiting for it. ”

He was still hiccuping uncontrollably, and he had to stop and use his spiritual power to suppress the aura that he couldn't straighten out because he was frightened by the Venerable.

Mochen glanced at the bud and sat down on another bench next to it.

Jiuluo stepped forward and said in his heart, this is just an epiphany to bloom, Xuan Chu did not go back to his courtyard to rest, but guarded the epiphany and did not leave, thinking that there must be something strange about this epiphany.

Before she could open her mouth to ask Xuan Chu, Mo Chen's voice sounded.

"Nine Ghosts. Blooming for a thousand years, the petals can be used as medicine, and the stamens can be rejuvenated. I can't believe that your yard is planted with these precious flowers and plants. ”

He said it simply, but Jiu Luo was shocked when he heard it.

Unexpectedly, Ling Bai gave her all rare treasures.

Doesn't she owe him much more?

Did Ling Bai give it to her, or did it give it to Xiao Yao?

After these days, I don't know where others have gone?

It seems that the last time the two of them quarreled, he never came again.

Except for Si Lu Xingjun's main hall, I saw it once.

Jiuluo wandered outside the world, and Xuan Chu over there had already told Mo Chen the origin of these flowers.

Mo Chen supported his forehead with his fist, nodded lazily and said, "It turned out that he sent it." ”

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the fragrance is fragrant, and the epiphany slowly blooms.

Xuan Chu didn't dare to miss the opportunity, and after saluting the ink dust, he used the net bottle that had been prepared long ago to fill the stamens and petals of the epiphany.

Mochen kept his eyes on him and his actions, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiu Luo turned around and entered the house, summoning Sam Xiaoqi as he walked.

However, there was no movement at all.

She began to suspect that something very serious had happened to Huaguo Mountain.

Mo Chen, who was sitting outside, called Jiuluo's name impatiently.

"That's what you're talking about?" his voice was not only impatient, but also coercive to listen to.

Jiu Luo responded, and quickly took out the porcelain jar that Dong Guo had helped dig out in the forest from the Qiankun bag.

She patted the altar and muttered to it expectantly, "It's up to you to take care of the rest." Be sure to succeed. ”

She stepped out of the door, and Xuan Chu had already collected the things she needed.

Jiuluo glanced at him, and the epiphany had withered without anyone appreciating it.

Jiu Luo hugged the jar in his arms tightly and walked to Mo Chen, his palm stroked towards the ground, and the magic trick was urged in his mouth, and a pineapple table of eight immortals appeared between her and Mo Chen.

Jiu Luo put the porcelain jar on the table and pushed it in front of Mo Chen: "The fresh thing I said is here." ”

"Oh?" Mochen looked at the jar with a cold gaze, guessing what it would contain.

"What is it?" he lifted his chin, not seeming interested.

Jiu Luo squeezed a grimace at his poor face in his heart, extremely dissatisfied with his invincible attitude but didn't dare to show it.

On the contrary, she also deliberately showed a sweet smile, boasting about the contents of this jar: "Your Excellency may wish to open it and take a look, you will definitely like it." ”

"Certainly? Open it up and I'll take a look. His finger tapped on Xuan Chu, who was already standing to the side.