Chapter 1802: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! 55
Then he raised his hand, and under the horrified gazes of everyone, wiped the dust on his fingers onto Bai Xingjian's spotless clothes that had just cast a cleaning spell.
A little finger print appeared in an instant, and the little girl pinched the piece of clothing and twisted it, wiping the dust off her hands.
He raised his eyes and glared at him.
What about rescue?
She didn't do anything, just watered it and fed a few high-grade spiritual stones.
The rest is just the big-tailed wolf pretending to be weak, just wanting to eat, drink and water here.
Look at the aggrieved spiritual plants outside.
Moreover, the few pieces of high-level spirit stones that were fed back came back in multiples, along with many other things.
Chu Ci tilted her head and thought, then glanced down at the two storage bags tied around her waist.
One of them was given by this uncle.
"Don't be stunned, come in and talk, come in and talk."
Chu's mother also laughed dryly. Looking at the people in the immortal sect in this room, and there was an ancestor-level existence, she felt a little dizzy, and then she opened the door first and let everyone in.
Several people in the Immortal Sect shrank their heads when Bai Xingjian glared at them, and their expressions were not as arrogant as before, especially when facing Chu's father and Chu's mother, who were all like quails, following behind the two of them. .
After all, their ancestor has said that, and they are still holding on to their arrogance and waiting for their ancestor to come up and give it a beating?
Even if it's not just a matter of giving him a beating, with the ancestor's current cultivation level, I'm afraid he's going to die.
Because they knew Bai Xingjian's identity, everyone in the Xianmen didn't dare to talk too much, and Chu's father and Chu's mother didn't dare to ask any more questions. The most comfortable person was probably Chu Ci, who was in the center of the storm, eating jelly beans with his eyes lowered. .
Listening to the official chatter of several people going back and forth.
After knowing Bai Xingjian's attitude, everyone in the Xianmen almost burst into laughter. Talking to Father Chu and Mother Chu, they almost stopped laughing.
As the people on both sides talked, they unconsciously talked about the rituals of becoming a Taoist couple.
It's clear that the words haven't been fully spoken yet.
Chu's father and Chu's mother were relatively open about this aspect, or in other words, Chu Ci was born to take care of the food and let her inherit the mantle. No matter who she became a Taoist couple, it all depended on Chu Ci's own wishes.
The Immortal Sect, on the other hand, pays more attention to it. After all, this is the Taoist companion of their ancestor, and nothing can be done carelessly.
Chu Ci sighed after hearing this, raised her hand, tugged on the corner of Bai Xingjian's clothes, and looked at him.
As the person being talked about, Bai Xingjian didn't speak. He just looked ahead until the corner of his clothes was tugged. He turned to look at Chu Ci, a little confused.
"When did you say you wanted me to be your Taoist companion?"
Why didn't she know?
The ancestor suddenly frowned, lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Chu Ci's finger, turned his head, and seemed to be very puzzled, "You don't want to be my Taoist companion?"
Chu Ci blinked her eyes.
"Being your Taoist companion...watering you every day?"
There was a hint of laughter in the little girl's voice.
The ancestor heard the teasing in her voice, closed his fingers, and pinched her fingertips.
Seeing that the ancestor was also confused, Chu Ci's lips curved even more, and she retracted her hand, "Do you really know what the Taoist monk is going to do?"
I met such an ancestor who was completely stupid and sweet in terms of common sense in life.
Chu Ci expressed that she was very worried.
Then Shabaitian Patriarch thought about it carefully and said, "Kiss, hug and hold you up in a reasonable way?"