Perfection: Start by vowing to marry Liu Shen

sunny.

The light and shadows shine through the towering willow treetops, illuminating the large courtyard.

In the courtyard, from the rooms to the pavilions, there is mud everywhere, with fairy air and colorful clouds steaming in it, and faint fragrance wafting into the air, which is a unique fairyland beauty.

In the pavilion, Shi Heng was hugging a big white rabbit, teasing it, looking it up and down carefully, and listening to Xiao Meng's original body telling about some things that happened after he left.

Liu Shen and his companions had not come out yet, as if they were doing it for him to see. They slowly changed one by one in the room with the door wide open for nearly half an hour.

"...Generally speaking, nothing has happened. It's just that Dugu Baitian in the chat group is planning to fight against the sky recently. He wants us to support him because he found that the path of the sky behind the original trajectory was not completely cut off."

Three-inch Xiao Meng sat on Shi Heng's shoulders, her little feet bouncing up and down, and her body swaying as if she was riding a wooden horse.

Seeing that the maid was a little weak, Shi Heng knew that his body, comparable to that of a supreme immortal king, was too strong and the maid's ordinary immortal king cultivation could not match it.

So he stopped the sparring, adjusted her sitting position, and let her lean on his arms to rest.

He said to Xiao Meng, "Okay, let's not talk about that for now. You haven't told me why Ah Jun broke through to the Immortal King level. It's only been a short time. It's too unreasonable."

"Mmmm!" Ji Yuejun grabbed Shi Heng's hand, which still wanted to fight, and wanted to say something, but her little mouth was blocked by the stockings that Liu Shen had thrown out earlier.

Shi Heng took the stockings out of her mouth and threw them on the table.

For a moment, the rhythm of Tao flowed here, the rules of heaven and earth resonated, and people praised the flower god for blooming her buds.

This is the authority that Shi Heng bestowed on Ji Yuejun, granted by a world billions of light years across, allowing her to carry infinite secret power in every move.

Especially after she became the Immortal King, she completely mastered the power of the Flower God bestowed by Shi Heng, and she underwent incredible changes.

Xiao Meng watched this scene with a snicker, fiddling with the stockings, as if she was curious about Shi Heng's craftsmanship and the style of the stockings.

"Hu...Hu...Hu! I'm suffocating." Ji Yuejun patted his chest as if he had survived a calamity, and was fortunate that he had managed to resist the attack for half an hour with his cultivation as an Immortal King.

But after hundreds of years, she felt that she had not felt as fulfilled as she had in this half hour. It was as if her whole heart was filled with Shi Heng, and she felt safe and secure, and her thoughts were clear.

It is really a pleasant thing to have everything in your heart for half an hour.

The breeze blows on your face, and the romantic cherry red petals float in the air. The shadows are heavy, and the mottled light and shadows fill the yard, creating a beautiful spring scene.

Shi Heng enjoyed the beautiful scenery comfortably. All the anxiety and frenzy in his heart turned into a perfect harmony after half an hour, just like at the beginning.

He passed his hand under the arch bridge, and with his fingers he grasped a floating cherry red petal. He said to Ji Yuejun, "Since Xiao Meng is curious about your Flower God's Precious Liquid, then you can tell me what happened. In less than a thousand years, you broke through to the Immortal King level."

"Is such that."

"Don't worry, I see you moved the flowers from the Shicun flowerbed in. Let's go there and talk while we water the flowers."

"Watering the flowers again!" Ji Yuejun was both surprised and embarrassed.

"Yes, we have to water the flowers more often in the future." Shi Heng whispered.

"No...Okay, whatever you say is fine, Master." The maid had never refused him before.

"Well, get the shower ready."

Ji Yuejun turned her head away, nodded slightly, and slowly took out the sprinkler that had been prepared for watering the flowers.

Perhaps because Shi Heng had been asleep for many years, the shower had not been used for a long time, and Ji Yuejun had treasured it for a long time, and together with her, it became an immortal king tool with infinite magical uses. The first half an hour was just a small test, a simple opening.

The shower head is extremely well maintained, with an almost perfect mouth. The lines of the treasure are graceful and flawless like jade. It is decorated with four crimson petals of different sizes, which are arranged in a beautiful manner and embellish the body of the vessel.

The shower contains an almost inexhaustible spiritual liquid of the flower god. Although it is not as good as the special pure energy of the willow god or the mango twig nectar in the jade bottle, it can also be called a divine liquid. It is very suitable for watering fairy flowers and helping them grow.

Shi Heng was seen pinching a petal on the shower head with one hand to hold the body of the device tightly, and with the other hand he was pinching the magic formula and performing the supreme Taoist magic, only then he opened the mouth of the shower head that was locked by the Immortal King's law.

Then he picked up the Fairy King's shower head and stood up to water the fairy flowers and herbs in the flowerbed.

At this moment, he was a cynical god who enjoyed the world, and his whole body exuded holiness and peace.

Xiao Meng, who was sitting on the stone table, held her face in her hands, silently watching Shi Heng walk out of the pavilion carrying the pure white fairy king shower head, and she chuckled happily.

"Master, you are so lucky to be able to use such a high-level fairy king flower shower to water the flowers, which is the envy of countless protagonists in the heavens and the worlds."

Shi Heng smiled and grabbed the petals on the shower treasure with some effort to prevent himself from letting them slip.

Ordinary Immortal King weapons are very extraordinary, not to mention the Immortal King weapon, the shower head, which Ji Yuejun has been nurturing.

Shi Heng loved it so much that he couldn't put it down.

When they reached the edge of the flowerbed, Shi Heng pointed the mouth of the shower pot at a fairy grass with leaves holding up stars, and then he spoke: "Now you can tell me."

Ji Yuejun was terrified.

She didn't speak directly to Shi Heng, but reluctantly stuck her head out, through the barrier of two huge worlds between them, first wrinkled her upturned nose, looked at the Immortal King Flower Shower and its mouth held by Shi Heng, and then warned the immortal grass in the flowerbed: "Whoever dares to talk too much at this time, don't blame me for eating it in the future."

The fairy herbs were busy shaking and waving their leaves, not daring to make the slightest sound.

"Snapped!"

Shi Heng's aura was released, and he slapped her buttocks, causing a tremor and leaving a slap mark, "Tell me quickly, they are very smart."

Ji Yuejun tilted her head and pouted her lips to look at his tender eyes, mumbling: "It's Sister Liu and the others who think my cultivation is too low, saying that it will take me forever to cultivate on my own, so they let me absorb the power of bitterness and loneliness from the beautiful sister, which is like a world..."

"Shh..."

Shi Heng nodded, understanding what was going on. He asked Ji Yuejun to be quiet and listen to the rustling sound of the Fairy King's flower shower watering the flower god's spiritual liquid on the fairy grass.

How could she have the leisure to listen? She was intimidated by Shi Heng's aura. Recalling the scene when they first looked at each other, she couldn't help but eagerly want the shower to stop watering as soon as possible, so she increased the force to pour out the Flower God Spirit Liquid in the Fairy King Shower.

At this moment, the master and the servant were enveloped in the overflowing aura of the flower goddess, hazy and illusory, with auspicious clouds filling the sky, competing with the bright sunshine at noon, like a pair of celestial lovers who were dependent on each other.

"Master, you are so bad..." She called out weakly in a soft and tender female voice, as if she wanted to dissuade him, but also as if she was eager and coquettish.

"What's broken? Be careful not to choke the fairy herbs to death. You should know that you are the Fairy King now, and the Fairy King showerhead is the same, not to mention the magical flower god spirit liquid. These flowers and plants may not be able to withstand it." Shi Heng was a little at a loss, and hurriedly changed a fairy flower to water it.

"hiss……"

"How can it be controlled like this? Master, you haven't used it to water the flowers for a long, long time. You must be used to it." As Ji Yuejun spoke, she twisted her body, as if she wanted to get more warmth from Shi Heng.

"Don't move... This one is enough, it's time to change it. Hey, how come only three plants are gone, and there are still eleven plants that haven't been watered yet?" Shi Heng shook the shower head and asked Ji Yuejun in confusion.

"Master, the shower has become a fairy king's device, so it's natural that it will have some emotions. You have to coax her." Ji Yuejun almost whispered. (End of this chapter)