Chu Qingyan woke up from her sleep and found that she had returned to the inn, and had returned to the bed with big ice cubes.
She touched her head and launched her body, and then she saw a large, clean ice cube playing against her.
Hearing the sound of her getting up, Xiao Xu didn't turn around and nodded to the table, "After washing, come over to eat."
"Okay." Chu Qingyan stretched his waist and consciously groomed.
When she sat down and was ready to eat, Xiao Xu said.
"The token that Duguqing gave you was borrowed by Lingfeng this morning."
This morning?
Chu Qingyan looked at the bright sky outside, could not help but a colon full of head, it's early enough now, this morning? Isn't it earlier?
"Yi Lingfeng seems to really care about Sister Dugu." Chu Qingyan tore a piece of sesame seed and put it in his mouth.
This reminiscent of Xiao Xu's eagerness that appeared to him this morning, Xiao Xu dropped Bai Zi in his hand, and picked up the sunspot again, saying, "I hope he can bring good news."
Chu Qingyan nodded.
Hope that the ethereal spirit can cure Duguqing.
If even ethereal spirits can't help it, then she can never imagine who else can do it.
As soon as Chu Qingyan had eaten a piece of pancake, the door of the room was pushed open, and a bright figure rushed in.
"I guess you're here, hurry up, hurry up with me to see the love grass, it's about to sprout!"
As soon as the voice fell, she grabbed Chu Qingyan's wrist with one hand, and pulled her up.
Chu Qingyan was shocked at first when someone dared to break into the big ice cube room at this time, but when he heard Cheng Yanluo's voice, Chu Qingyan turned against him and ran away.
"Okay, let's go!"
"Hey hey, you ran in the wrong direction, my room is over here!" Cheng Yanluo shouted helplessly.
"Don't say it earlier, hurry up!" Chu Qingyan changed direction again. There was no way, so anxious that the east, the west, and the north were indistinguishable.
Xiao Xu listened to the whimpering sound outside the door, his eyes bent slightly, all the chess pieces in his hand fell into the box, got up and followed.
As soon as Chu Qingyan arrived in Cheng Yanluo's room, she saw her father and mother, earth spirits, and fire spirits at the table. She was slightly surprised that it was only bright tomorrow, why is everyone up? So early?
But even more shocked was Cheng Yanluo, "How did you all come in?"
"Come in!" Chu father waved her paw impatiently, then urged, "Little Yan Luo, hurry up, let Caoer grow tall!"
Cheng Yanluo helped the amount of help, really, is it really good to break into someone's room without permission?
"Little girl, you don't care, it's yours!"
Chu Qingyan touched her nose. Where are all her people? Dad is, mother is, earth spirit, eh, be it, fire spirit, eh, yeah, turn around, the big ice cube standing behind him is also ... well, it is indeed her person, meow ...
It was only a moment of joking, and Cheng Yanluo didn't bother to care about these things with them. She walked to the window sill where she placed a box, opened the box, and a small pot appeared inside.
Cheng Yanluo carefully took the small pot to the table.
"I have planted the seeds of love grass in a pot, and now all we have to do is wait for it to germinate."
As soon as Cheng Yanluo's words fell, someone raised a question. It was Chu's father.
"Doesn't the grass need sunlight? If you put it in the room, will it not feel like it will not come out until it is warm?"
Cheng Yanluo replied, "It does not need sunlight and rain dew, because the medicinal herbs have been buried in the soil by the powder of medicinal herbs. The medicinal herbs only need to absorb their essence, and they can grow quickly."
The crowd was clear.
"Oh, so many of us are here, will it be shy!" Is Chu's father again.
Cheng Yanluo narrowed his eyes. "Then you can go out first."
"No! I want to see it grow tall!" Chu's father twisted his head, hugged his hands, and squeezed his mouth, like a stubborn child.
The crowd expressed depression.
After a cup of tea, everyone gathered around a pot of soil.
"Xiao Yan Luo, isn't this hastily broken, why hasn't it come out for so long?" Another Chu father.
Cheng Yanluo was unable to vomit.
At this time, Chu Qingyan pulled his father in front of him, saying the temperature and authenticity, "Because it is not full, you need to eat more nutrients to grow taller."
Although Dad's treatment has begun to show results, the condition is repeated over and over, and sometimes he still looks like a child.
As a child, if you can't help with treatment, you can only be more patient and caring in peacetime.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is endless, and the child wants to raise and kiss.
Care must be meticulous to the details, big love is speechless, little love does not need words.
"Insert the onion, Caicai right?" Chu father heard the words and looked at the son-in-law next to him.
Xiao Xu was already accustomed to the sudden name of Chu's father. He nodded, "Yes."
"It's nice to have a son-in-law, great!" Chu's father and Yourong said authentically.
Xiao Xu accepted it frankly.
The fire spirit on the side was startled. What happened, he was only absent for a month. Why did the painting style of the master and son get along so fast?
Is it too frightening?
Chu Qingyan sighed helplessly, is it clear that she answered the question clearly? How awesome it became a big ice cube? Chu Qingyan expressed dissatisfaction.
The wait was long. Fortunately, there was Chu Chu's gagging and fun, which made people not feel that the wait was tormenting.
"Move, move, it seems to move!" Chu's father exclaimed.
The eardrums of everyone were about to be broken by him.
Chu Qingyan shook his head and laughed. Dad jumped beside him to be more detached than others, but his observation ability was not covered. He was discovered by others who hadn't found it yet.
At this time, everyone was attentively in the small pot, even the active Chu Father, who put his hand to his lips and motioned everyone not to speak, otherwise it would scare the grass.
His words just passed by with a smile, but when he saw that the soil was loose, and then slowly pulled out a tender yellow head, everything was so slow that nothing happened, but the thing grew a little in the blink of an eye.
People can't help holding their breath, as Chu Chu said, afraid to scare this little thing.
An hour later, the love grass has emerged an inch from the tender yellow to the tender green. Although it has not yet seen the whole picture, it feels very gratifying.
"Grows slowly!" Chu father mumbled. "It's slower than when Dan Niang was harvesting."
These words suddenly swept the dullness of the room, and everyone couldn't help it.
At this time, the love grass seemed to feel the complaint of Chu's father, and began to pull buds, as if lame.