Zhuo Hua

Chapter 91 Becoming an Excellent Person Like Her
"Fate?" Chang Su tilted his head and thought for a long time but couldn't find it in his mind.She smiled embarrassedly, and asked again, "Is there something wrong with the girl looking for me?" Forgive her for not knowing what to call the woman in front of her, so she had to call her a girl.

With a thought in Zhuo Hua's mind, a familiar flower pot came into her hands.

"This, this is..." Chang Su looked at Zhuo Hua excitedly, wasn't that flowerpot and that plant of grass the things her mother left her back then?
"After keeping it for a long time, it can finally be returned to its original owner today."

Seeing the bright smile on Zhuo Hua's face, Chang Su felt her nose sore, she took the flower pot with trembling hands, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Chang Su sniffed with gratitude on his face.

The baby grass is not like ordinary grass, it must always be cultivated in special soil.And if the soil is not in a special area, it must be placed with a special spiritual weapon.Do not touch it directly with your hands, otherwise it will directly turn into fly ash.

It wasn't that she didn't want to pick it up back then, but she couldn't do it, so she ran to the medicine cabinet to ask the old man for help.After begging for a long time, Yao Lao agreed to help her.

Unfortunately, when we arrived, there was nothing left except some residual soil.

She inquired for a long time, but she didn't know who took it away, and she guessed that the grass should have been turned into ashes, so she had to give up.

At that time, she was sad for a long time because of what Su Ge did. Everyone thought that she was sad because of Su Ge's actions. However, from the beginning to the end, she was sad because she lost the ray of comfort her mother left her. .

As for Su Ge, perhaps at the beginning, she had a little sincerity towards him.However, this trace of sincerity has long since been consumed.

In fact, it is also a coincidence.

If others picked up the grass in the same way as Zhuo Hua, the baby-forming grass would have disappeared long ago.But Zhuohua is a heavenly spirit body, so she is even more precious than a spiritual weapon.When she threw the baby knot grass into the storage bag, there was a Wuhua umbrella to keep it warm, until the Wuhua umbrella broke and it was put into the space again.It has been able to survive until now, full of mistakes, but it is also the good fortune of this grass.

"Do you know what this grass is called, and what can it be used for?" Chang Su pursed his lips, looked up at Zhuohua, his eyes had an inexplicable gleam.

"I know." Zhuo Hua nodded indifferently.

"Then you give it back to me?" Chang Su looked surprised and incomprehensible.She didn't understand how someone could be so foolish not to take it as his own in the face of such a huge temptation.What's more, she didn't know the whereabouts of the grass, and didn't know if it still existed. The girl returned it to her on her own initiative?She's a little unbelievable.

"Isn't it normal for things to return to their original owners?" Zhuo Hua raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

"This is the baby-forming grass." Chang Su paused, "It is the baby-forming grass that so many monks dream of. Don't you want to use it to successfully conceive a baby?"

Looking at the woman in front of her who was entangled and seemed to hate her, Zhuohua couldn't help laughing, why didn't she find this girl so cute before. "I don't need it." Zhuohua raised his head, "I believe in myself, I can do it with my own efforts, I don't need to rely on these."

Chang Su looked at the woman in front of him. When she said this, she looked proud and energetic, full of confidence in her own strength.Chang Su believed without hesitation that she could do it.

If it was just that the girl's appearance was amazing before, then now, Zhuohua's heart makes her admire.

There was a trace of determination in her eyes, and she wanted to be as good as the girl in front of her.

　The third update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)