The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 381 Give me a tree to say goodbye

Fanyin Pavilion

After leaving Shangyi Hall, Huarong was still a little gloomy.

"Junior sister, are you just giving away your ghost clan's precious medicinal flower?"

That dress looked far less beautiful than the first dress she fell in love with, and the treasure marked by the junior sister was just a medicinal herb.

But as for Junior Sister Miaoyuan, she handed over the precious magic medicine flower so easily. That was a magic flower! ! Medicinal flowers! ! How many people are vying for the sacred flower of death! !

I heard that more than half a thousand years ago, the little prince of the Demon Clan was punished, and his life almost hung by a thread, and his soul was scattered. It was thanks to the ghost tribe's magical medicinal flowers that he survived. Otherwise, there would be no little prince today.

So it can be imagined that this medicinal flower is precious and rare.

Miaoyuan smiled, "It's okay, senior brother, my father loves me, so I will carry some magical medicinal flowers with me to protect my life. If senior brother Huarong likes it, I will give you one as well."

Anyway, she has plenty of them, and if she runs out, she can just go back and get some more during the last festival.

When Hua Rong heard this, her eyes lit up, "Give... give me one?"

"This...how is this so embarrassing?"

Although he really wanted it, after all, the flower was precious and hard to find, and he couldn't take away what others loved.

Miaoyuan reached out and took out a magical medicinal flower from the Qiankun bag, "What's the harm? Senior brother, you are not an outsider."

With that said, Miaoyuan gave him this magical medicinal flower. If others said she would still hesitate, but for Senior Brother Huarong and Senior Brother Murong, she would not hesitate for a second.

"I..." Hua Rong couldn't believe it. She opened her eyes wide and watched as this magical medicinal flower exuding a strange fragrance was handed to her. As if he was dreaming, he stretched out his hand to pick it up by mistake. When he really picked up the soft and prickly medicinal flower, the flower smiled like a fool.

"This, this is really the magical flower..." He actually got the real magical flower.

Hua Rong was surprised and happy. Just now he had actually seen a magical medicinal flower, which was used in exchange for Junior Sister Miaoyuan's clothes. Although he felt a little regretful when he saw such a precious medicinal flower only changing into a simple dress, but Junior Sister Miaoyuan liked it, so he couldn't say anything.

But now I saw this second magical medicinal flower, and it was given to him so casually. His heart really felt like it was going up to heaven and down to earth, rising and falling, so unreal.

Miaoyuan saw that he was happy, and she was also happy, "Of course it is true. Brother Huarong, if you put it away, it may be able to bring you some help."

After all, this cultivator will encounter all kinds of complicated and difficult cultivation environments. If one day, this magical medicinal flower can come in handy, Miaoyuan will also be very happy.

If my father knew that the ghost medicinal flowers of their ghost clan could be put to good use, curing diseases and saving lives, he would definitely be very happy.

Hua Rong nodded happily, "Okay, okay, I will keep it well. Thank you very much, Junior Sister Miaoyuan."

"You're welcome, and I would like to thank Senior Brother Huarong for bringing me to Changyi Hall."

Although she didn't take down the dress she liked, she felt the joy and freedom here. If she has time in the future, she can often come here to hang out.

In this way, it can also reduce the fatigue of practicing day and night.

Hua Rong carefully put away the medicinal flowers and smiled sheepishly, "I just brought you here to meet you. Junior sister, you give me such a big gift. I really... really don't know what to do." Got back to you."

He probably wouldn't be able to get such a precious medicinal flower.

Miaoyuan shook her head, "Senior brother, don't worry about it. It's tiring enough for you to lead me to practice every day. How can I ask you to give me anything in return?"

In her eyes, it was just a simple medicinal flower. No matter how precious or rare it was, it was no more valuable than a few senior brothers and Orochi. Their true love was the rarest thing.

Hua Rong suddenly thought of something and hurriedly teased her: "I don't teach you anything on weekdays. At most, I tell you some boring and interesting things. The person who teaches you day and night is Junior Brother Hanmo. "not him.

Just as Miaoyuan was about to say something, Huarong followed her next sentence.

"Have you thought about what to give to Junior Brother Hanmo?"

Miaoyuan was stunned for a moment, what should she give to the big snake? Orochi usually didn't seem to like anything in particular. The only thing he asked her for seemed to be their hell tea, but it seemed that he wanted it for the senior brother next to him.

In his own words, he really didn't have anything he wanted.

Seeing that she was really thinking about it, Hua Rong couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, do you really want to give him something? He doesn't lack anything."

Unlike him, he lacks everything. Lack of medicine, lack of clothing, and lack of care.

Junior Brother Hanmo has his cousin, Senior Nankui, to take care of him, and his junior sister, Miaoyuan, to care about him. He is so envious of him, what else should he give him? The brat Yanfu is quite good.

Miaoyuan shook her head, "I don't know either, but it is indeed thanks to his and senior brother's training during this period that I was able to make certain progress in such a short period of time."

"This is because you have a high level of understanding. It has nothing to do with me, or with that brat..."

Huarong shook her head and left, "It doesn't matter!"

"Hey, senior brother." Miaoyuan quickly raised her heels and couldn't help but ask, "Then tell me, if I really want to give him something, what can I give him?"

Apart from the bronze coiled snake she brought back from the human world, she really didn't seem to have given him anything.

Huarong paused, turned around and looked at her seriously, "Do you really want to give him something?"

Is this brat so charming? Why didn't he see it?

Miaoyuan also nodded very seriously, "Yes, I want to give it as a gift."

I just don’t know what to give, and I don’t know what he really likes.

"That's easy to do!" Hua Rong snapped her fingers, and she didn't know what kind of idea came into her mind, and she smiled very happily.

Miaoyuan wondered what to do.

Huarong glanced at her first, then glanced at the quiet surroundings. When she was sure that no one was passing by, she approached her and whispered: "After the sacrifice ceremony is over, it will be the first festival, and then Cangling Mountain will stop bathing." , if you really want to give him something, why not give him a surprise during the break? Let him remember your goodness during the eighteen days of break."

The tips of Miaoyuan's ears suddenly turned red, blood dripping red, and even her voice weakened when she spoke, "Remember me for ten...eighteen days?"

Then how big a gift would she have to give him to make him remember it. I'm afraid she doesn't have any etiquette, but she can make Orochi remember eighteen days.

"Yeah, think about it carefully, what does he like to eat? What to wear? What to use? Then, you can just send a gift to him when you are leaving!"

"When we leave?" Miaoyuan looked at him with wide eyes. The purity and beauty in her eyes seemed to be the curiosity and confusion of knowing little about everything, which made Hua Rong feel a little embarrassed to continue talking.

For a moment, Hua Rong felt a little regretful in her heart. By saying this, he won't teach Junior Sister Miaoyuan bad words, right?
"Um...yes," Hua Rong looked away guiltily and did not dare to look at her. When she turned around to face the tall pavilion opposite the Changyi Hall, she stuttered: "This...this way he, he can remember it easily." You are not."

Don't believe him, don't believe him, don't believe his lies! Huarong kept praying in her heart, hoping that Miaoyuan would forget it and never keep it in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Miaoyuan took it seriously. She thought this method was very good. "What senior brother said makes sense, then let's do it this way."

Huarong: "..." He felt like he was finished.