Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

With Runmuzhu, Xiaobailian can be cultivated here. The source of the plant's spiritual practice is from the plant, and it is inevitable to expose Xiaobailian. It is only a person who has moved a lot of potted flowers in her yard. August 1st? Chinese?? W (a) W?W?. ?8?1ZW. COM

Xiaobailian holds the moisturizing wood beads, and the brain is plunged into the lotus pond in the yard. Among the many pink lotus flowers, it turns into a beautiful white lotus.

Therefore, the plant system is really good to raise the spirit, just find a place to grow it!

Xiao Bailian needs to cultivate, and she can't stay at the side of the innocent body every moment. This point, Jun is not interested, she concentrates on observing the lotus seeds in the lotus basin.

In just one night, the full pot of jade liquid disappeared most of the time, leaving only a shallow point, the shade of the basin, the green lotus seeds have signs of buds.

This is too fast!

Although Jun No Evil has accumulated a little aura, but the consumption of this jade liquid is too big, according to this degree, in less than two days, she has to reimburse this altar.

A knock on the door sounded, and Jun was innocent: "Come in."

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement outside the door. She got up and opened the door. There was no half-personal shadow outside the door. Instead, there was a beautiful wine jar placed at the door.

Jun no evil will pick up the jar, open the cover, in an instant, the intoxicating wine is filled in the air, and the fragrance of the full house of jade liquid is covered.

This scent is more intense and fuller than the jade liquid.

"..." Jun no evil thought with his toes, but also know who put this thing here.

Holding the jar, Jun Wu left the room, the darkness outside, Jun has no medicine with a smile, watching the back of the innocent.

In the study, Jun Qing was writing something on the paper, and Long Qi stood on his side.

Jun no evil went in, and Jun Qing’s face raised a smile.

"No evil."

"Uncle, this wine is for you." Jun No evil placed the jar on the table.

"Yu liquid syrup?" Jun Qing smiled, and Jun had no idea of ​​getting a good wine from the ink ear, he knew it.

"No."

“I am suitable for drinking?” Jun Qing did not ask much.

"There are a few drinks for a few drinks, this wine is not bad." Jun Wuxie himself has no preference for wine, jade liquid is used to plant flowers.

This wine is good, but it can't grow flowers. For her, there is no use.

"Thank you, thank you." Jun Qing said.

Jun nodded his head and retired from the study. Ryugas bowed down with respect and respect, and watched the innocent leave.

A tall figure outside the room, silently watching the innocent "borrowing flowers and offering Buddha" move, the beauty of the face filled with a smile, if you don't see the innocent will pour the jade liquid into the lotus basin, he really wants Sad.

It’s funny that the little guy doesn’t drink, but uses that wine to grow a lotus seed.

Since it is used for planting flowers, it is free.

For a better wine than the jade liquid, it is a matter of giving someone a pass, and someone doesn't mind. The phrase "this wine is good" makes someone happy.

Compared with the jade liquid used to grow flowers, it is used to give people, obviously higher grades is not it?

Two days later, Jun Wuji was once again invited by the Prince to enter the palace, returning on the same day, and once again brought back a jar of jade liquid.

Prince's baby's jade liquid is like the money, and it is constantly given to the innocent. After that, the monarch will go to the Linyuan Hall without any evil. When leaving, he will always take a jar of jade liquid.

In this regard, the people of the Imperial City even made the innocent and the ink shallows together.

There was more discussion, and there were more people who read jokes. In the prince’s banquet, Mo Yifei was smashed by Moxue, and he has been stunned by this. He once again entered the Linyuan Hall. At that time, he entered the Linyuan Temple with Baiyunxian.