I can give you spores...

Why do you feel that this sentence seems familiar?

Wanqi Linmu scratched his hair like a chicken coop and said hesitantly to Ding Ming: "Uh... Does Mr. Xue want spores whenever he sees?"

I thought... Ding Ming was special to Mr. Xue, so Mr. Xue wanted to give Ding Mingsheng spores, but now it seems...

It is very likely that because Mr. Xue’s first person to "see" was Ding Ming, he had to give Ding Ming a spore. Now Mr. Xue has "returned back to the furnace and rebuilt", so he has started to randomly use spores to passers-by.

The blue veins on Ding Ming's forehead jumped twice, holding a flowerpot, and educating Mr. Xue said: "Xiaoxue, remember, you can't spore it for others in the future."

Xiaoxue stretched out her petals, twisted and said in a slight voice: "Uncle, I don't call her Xiaoxue duck~"

The veins on Ding Ming's forehead were still jumping and he said, "You just call me Xiaoxue. You used to call me Xiaoxue, but later I forgot about some things."

Mr. Xue twisted and nodded, and lengthened his voice, and said angrily: "Oh--that good cake!"

Ding Ming had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard "Xiaoxue" say, "But, uncle... why can't I develop spores?"

The blue veins on Ding Ming's forehead were still beating, saying, "It's just that spores are not allowed."

"Woo... Woo... Woo..." Mr. Xue actually started crying in a slight voice, sobbing, and the petals were shaking. Ding Ming scolded him to cry!

Wanqi Linmu said with a headache: "Uncle Ding Ming, look at you!"

Ding Ming was a little helpless and quickly said, "Be good, Xiaoxue, don't cry or cry..."

"Woo woo woo woo--"

"Woo wow...wow wow--"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Mr. Xue became more and more aggrieved as he cried, and sobbed intermittently: "Why don't you let me... let me spore... Our snow... snow ears just want to make spores! I... I want to make spores... Woo woo, uncle, are you a bad person... No, don't let me spores, bad uncle!"

Ding Ming: "..."

Mr. Xue cried so heroically, aggrieved, and the flowers were trembling.

Ding Ming quickly coaxed and said, "No, no, I don't let you develop spores."

Mr. Xue said aggrievedly: "You said just now that I won't let spore! My elder brother has heard it!"

He said, pointing accurately at Wanqi Linmu with the petals.

Wanqi Linmu had completely woken up and nodded in fear of the chaos in the world.

Ding Ming quickly changed his words and said, "No, no, I don't let you spore, I just don't let you find spores casually. This is not good, you can only give me spores."

"Woooo..." Mr. Xue pulled the flower pot and cried. It was not that it was thunder and raining. He was really crying. Immortal Wood was wet with tears. He held handfuls of water in the flower pot and sobbed, "Why... why can I only give you spores? Bad uncle, you are so strange to duck."

Ding Ming taught me, "Because you like me."

Mr. Xue said angrily: "I don't like you!"

Ding Ming repeated: "You like me."

Mr. Xue retorted: "I don't like you duck!"

Ding Ming: "You like it."

Mr. Xue: "I don't like it."

Ding Ming: "You just like it."

Mr. Xue: "I just don't like ducks!"

Wanqi Linmu originally wanted to watch the show, but he saw two repeaters, talking back and forth without any nutrition.

Ding Ming finally took out his trump card and said, "Because you sing out of tune, I am the only one who likes to listen to you sing."

"Huh?" Mr. Xue is worthy of being a small one, and he didn't even catch the point. The key point was clearly that Ding Ming said that he was singing out of tune, but Mr. Xue said very gratefully: "Bad uncle, do you like to listen to me singing?"

Ding Ming was ignorant of his conscience and said, "Of course, I like it."

Mr. Xue burst into tears and twisted happily, saying, "That's great, bad uncle, you like to listen to me singing, so can I sing for you? Lalala~"

"Lalala--"

"Lala~Lalala-~~"

"Would I sing another song?"

"Lalalalalala~Lalala—"

Bang!!

Just as Mr. Xue was making a sound of magic, the door of the master bedroom on the second floor opened with a "bang". The bedroom door hit the wall heavily and bounced back. An "evil ghost" crawled out from inside, holding the handrail of the stairs on the second floor with both hands, looking down from above, and said hoarsely: "It's not dawn yet, who's the ghost?"

Wanqi Linmu: "..." It's over, the uncle was woken up!

At a glance, you can tell that the uncle and the young uncle must have done nothing good last night. It was estimated that it was not long before Mr. Xue's magical voice successfully woke the uncle up.

Speaking of which, the uncle was very angry when he woke up...

Wanqi Jinghou looked fierce and evil. Wen Baiyu hurriedly chased him out and said, "It's not dawn yet, let's go to sleep for a while."

Seeing the uncle pulling the uncle away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Mr. Xue was completely unconscious and said enthusiastically: "Can I sing another song for you?"

Ding Ming: "..." Not good.

Ding Ming became a hard-working gardener. He watered Mr. Xue, basked in the sun, and took care of Mr. Xue every day. Of course, he could also listen to Mr. Xue’s special concert for free. The benefit was that Mr. Xue promised to give him spores...

Under Mr. Xue’s magical voice, everyone gathered in the living room on the first floor and sat together. Wanqi Linmu said, “Okay, let’s take a look at our recent achievements.”

"Lalala~"

"Now we have a fragrance score in our hands..."

"Lalalala--"

"Ziqi's blood has been trained into the blood of the ruthless flower Gu."

"La la!!!"

"I also got the flower of eternal life..." Wanqi Linmu said this, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He pointed to Ding Ming with a "loving father" smile and said, "Let your son stop singing!"

Ding Ming then woke up from his dream and said, "Why is Xiaoxue my son?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "This is not the point, the point is to stop singing."

Mr. Xue twisted in the flower pot and said, "Big brother, why can't I sing? Isn't it good to sing?"

Wanqi Linmu was about to nod and said, "Yes, it sounds bad. Ding Ming had already wisely picked up the flowerpot and said, "Xiaoxue, come and cook with your brother. It will be noon later. Let's make delicious meals."

Mr. Xue said angrily: "Good, bad uncle!"

Ding Ming: "..."

Ding Ming left with Mr. Xue in his arms, and then everyone calmed down and continued to explore recent achievements.

Wanqi Linmu concluded: "To remove the poison of Wuxu Flower Gu, we have now obtained the incense spectrum for detoxification, the medicine brings the blood of Wuxu Flower Gu's mother, and the key immortal flower to suppress Wuxu Flower Gu's entry into the second stage. The only thing left is the five elements medicinal materials that form the antidote."

Luo Shen said: "We have already... basically obtained the metallic properties among the five elements medicinal materials."

Luo Shen hesitated for a moment and said "basic" because in the five elements, the metallic medicinal herb is Mr. Xue - Wang Tremella.

Now that Mr. Xue is in this state, he cannot take the tablets as medicine. He needs to "raising" Mr. Xue first.

Wanqi Linmu nodded and said, "After Mr. Xue fully recovers his mind, he can also use Wang Lingyou's flap to detoxify Ding Jingxiang."

Donghe glanced at Ding Jingxiang. Ding Jingxiang had not changed much recently, but was afraid of the cold. After all, he swallowed Donghe's inner elixir. Although the inner elixir of the mermaid was extremely cold and could inhibit the spread of toxins, it still had a certain impact on Ding Jingxiang.

Wanqi Linmu said: "The rest are the other four flavors in the five elements medicinal herbs, wood, water, fire, and earth... where should we find them?"

There is a detailed introduction in the fragrance recipe, what are the five elements medicinal materials, but the five elements medicinal materials are not ordinary medicinal materials, and each one is very rare.

Wanqi Linmu clapped his hands, turned around the page of the incense stick and said, "Let's find this first!"

--fire.

——Fire enters the heart, missing you.

Wanqi Linmu opened the incense recipe casually and found a page of the fire-attribute medicinal materials.

Ziqi glanced at it and said with a smile: "Lovely Sin."

Wanqi Linmu said strangely: "Acaciazi? Is it red beans? It's the red beans that are grown in the southern country? Isn't it easy to find?"

When talking about "Lovesickness", elementary school students will recite such poems carefully, "Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are blooming in spring. I advise you to pick more, this thing is the most lovesickness."

Wang Wei's poem "Lovesickness" can be described as a classic in the poem, depicting red beans.

There are many varieties of red beans. In Wang Wei's poems, red beans called "lovesickness" are defined. One is the fruit of spring and the other is the specialty of the south. According to these two definitions, many people now determine that the red beans in Wang Wei's poems are likely to be lovesickness or sea red beans.

However, no matter which kind of red beans, acacia, sea red beans, red beans, red beans, etc., they are not rare things. If you want, grab a lot of them and get as much as you want.

Wanqi Linmu said: "What are you waiting for? Let's go and buy it."

Ziqi smiled and said, "It's not that simple."

Wanqi Linmu sat down silently, and he knew...

Ziqi said, "Do you know, who planted the red beans described in the poem "Loves"?"
To be continued...