Chapter 57 The Orange Tree that Becomes a Spirit
Xia Zhihuai took a step to the left, and the branch of the orange tree hit him directly in the face.

Xia Zhihuai pupil earthquake: ...

Depend on!Is this tree about to rebel? !

Seeing him being beaten, Xu Wei couldn't help laughing.

Xia Zhihuai stared at him, Xu Wei hurriedly laughed, looked at the birds fighting on the balcony, and the pink and white peach blossoms, and muttered: "Xia Zhihuai, I think what you said before may be feasible."

Xia Zhihuai was hairy, and was drawn to the face by the stinky orange tree, and said in a cold tone, "What is feasible?"

"Let's take Wanwan back to farm. Maybe you can create a scenic spot. There will definitely be a crew willing to go there to shoot the location. You can also make a guest appearance on camera, hahaha."

Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll fuck you!"

Looking at the transformed peach tree and the transformed orange tree, Xu Wei felt strangely not afraid, but very surprised.

Sure enough, he was already a well-informed and calm manager.

Xia Zhihuai's head was full of black lines: "When is this, you are still in the mood to joke!"

"Get out of the way!" Xia Zhihuai ordered with a cold face while pinching the orange branch.

The orange tree didn't move at all, twisting its branches abruptly, trying to stop him.

"Peach Wanwan!"

Xia Zhihuai didn't have much patience, the balcony suddenly became like this, in case someone else caught it...

He couldn't imagine what kind of messy news would come out again.

Wanwan dreamed that she was eating flat peaches when there was a sudden explosion in her ear, she jumped in fright and fell off the stool.

Sitting on the soil with a buttocks, she blankly touched the black soil at hand, looked up at the peach blossoms in full bloom, and immediately turned her head to look at the balcony door.

"Tangerine, get out of the way."

Wanwan quickly pulled her feet out of the soil, and went to save Xia Zhihuai with her bare feet.

The orange tree withdrew its aggressive branches and stood quietly on the side.

Xia Zhihuai stared at the orange tree with his hands on his hips, very dissatisfied with this little broken tree that watched people cook.

Just as Wan Wan reached out to hug Xia Zhihuai's leg, Xia Zhihuai pressed her big hand on her head, and said in disgust, "You're so dirty, don't hug me."

Wan Wan took a step back, drooping her head in dejection, "I was wrong."

"Where is it wrong?" Xia Zhihuai stared at the little boy.

Wanwan looked down at her white and tender little feet, her ten toes were struggling to pick the ground: "I shouldn't have taken off my shoes to play with the dirt."

Xia Zhihuai: "What else?"

"and also?"

Wanwan immediately looked up at him puzzled, did she still make a mistake?
"Reflect on yourself, what's wrong?" Xia Zhihuai said in a serious tone.

Wanwan glanced at herself and felt that she was right, so she immediately turned to look at the orange tree.

"I see, Juju shouldn't be rude to my brother."

Xia Zhihuai bared her teeth: "Tao Wanwan, find your own reasons."

"So brother isn't angry with Tangerine?"

Wan Wan sneaked a look at the high branches of the orange tree, standing high next to the back of her brother's head, secretly rubbing her hands and preparing to attack the unsuspecting brother.

Xia Zhihuai pointed her finger on her head: "I'm angry with a tree, are you full?"

He can't foolishly reason with an orange tree, the key is theory, and the other party can't understand.

Just slapped him in the face, he will remember this account first.

The future is long, and the account will be calculated slowly in the future!
The orange tree seemed to sense malice, shrunk its branches, and put down its evil "weapon" under Wanwan's warning eyes!
Xu Wei picked up his slippers, walked to the balcony, and interjected, "Wanwan, why did this peach tree bloom all of a sudden?"

Wanwan pointed at her finger and said vaguely, "Peach blossoms when she feels comfortable."

No matter how dull the two of them are now, they know that this must have something to do with the little girl.

Xia Zhihuai's doubts were even worse, Wanwan had too many strange things, every time he just accepted one, she would immediately show him new skills, always catching him by surprise.

"Can you control the peach tree to bloom?" Xu Wei squatted down and looked at Wanwan.

Wanwan shook her head: "I can't."

Xia Zhihuai: "Then how did this peach blossom become like this?"

Wanwan: "Wanwan gives it aura."

But whether it blooms or not depends on the peach tree itself.

"Is there any harm to your body?" Xia Zhihuai immediately asked with a frown.

"No, it's good for Wanwan's health."

Wanwan twisted her fingers together, and replied obediently and honestly.

She gives the peach tree aura, and the plants will feed back to her, and her body will become stronger and store more power.

"What should we do now?" Xu Wei and Xia Zhihuai looked at each other.Xia Zhihuai sighed softly: "What can I do? If anyone asks, just say they are fake flowers. They are on my balcony anyway."

"What is this golden drop in the air?"

Wanwan opened her hand, and the golden radiance floating in the air fell into her palm one after another: "This is Rihua."

All things are born towards the sun, and sunflower is a rare good thing for animals and plants.

"When the sun rises every day, the first ray of sunlight carries the best sunlight."

Wanwan casually scattered a handful of sunflowers in the soil, and the sunflowers disappeared as soon as they fell into the soil.

These sun flowers are usually scattered all over the place. As soon as she starts to practice, the sun flowers will slowly condense, trying to water her hard.

Xia Zhihuai's heart suddenly softened when he saw her drooping brows and eyes, looking cowardly and aggrieved.

"Okay, don't make such a big noise on the balcony in the future, or your brother and I will be in trouble."

Maybe he will be invited to drink tea by the special department of the state.

ε=(ο`*))) Alas~
Raising cubs is really not easy.

"Also!" Xia Zhihuai turned around suddenly, and pointed to the orange tree beside him, which was pretending to be dead, "Tell him not to touch me in the future, or I will drive him out of the house."

Wanwan nodded immediately, "Okay, I will discipline it properly."

The little orange tree that has not yet fully awakened its wisdom may really become a dead tree if it is driven out of the house.

The orange tree rattled its leaves in dissatisfaction.

Wanwan hurriedly used cover: "It agreed."

The nearby leaves shook more violently.

Wanwan: (╬ ̄dish ̄)
It is not easy for plants to develop spiritual intelligence. This little orange is really a bit silly.

I'm really worried that it will be a fool if it fully awakens its wisdom.

……

Xia Zhihuai took Wanwan to the bathroom to wash in vain. As soon as the brother and sister walked into the living room, the phone on the table rang.

It's a strange call.

No one answered the first time, but the second call came back quickly.

After Xia Zhihuai connected, a familiar voice sounded immediately: "Mr. Xia? I'm Pu Yuzhou from Guiyiguan. Is fellow Taoist Wanwan here?"

Xia Zhihuai looked puzzled: "She is here, why do you have my phone number?"

"Oh, this one, Pindao asked Mr. Li for your phone number."

"What do you want Wanwan to do?"

Pu Yuzhou rubbed his trouser legs, and immediately said: "I just want to ask, the little Taoist friend Wanwan promised to send that ghost's hand to the underworld to reincarnate, has the matter been completed? If not, we can help."

Xia Zhihuai: "It's been sent away."

On the second day after returning from the hospital, he took Wanwan to the nearby sports park just after dinner. The cat opened a ghost gate in the woods and sent in hundreds of ghosts waiting in line to reincarnate.

Heiwuchang and Fan Wujiu were very happy, because Wanwan directly helped him complete this month's performance this time.

The voice on the other end of the phone froze for half a second: "Oh, ah? So fast?"

Pu Yuzhou felt that he had discovered something extraordinary again. Huang Xikong had at least a hundred ghost servants buried with him, and it was not that simple to save them all and send them to the underworld.

The little fellow Taoist is profound!

"Is there anything else Mr. Park can do?"

Pu Yuzhou didn't want to hang up the phone, so he stammered, "That's it. I have accepted a task here, and I want to ask my fellow daoist if she is interested. If she wants to go, I can take her with me, and we can learn from each other."

Xia Zhihuai looked down at Wanwan who was sitting on the carpet, playing the rich man with Xu Wei, and rubbed his forehead: "Is it dangerous?"

"Oh, it's not dangerous, it's not dangerous. It's much worse than the ghost that Mr. Li's wife encountered." Pu Yuzhou said immediately.

A little fellow daoist can hang and beat thousand-year-old ghosts, and other ghosts come in front of her, they are all dishes!

"Then I'll ask her, just wait a moment."

Xia Zhihuai put down his cell phone, sat on the coffee table and said to Wanwan, "Pu Daochang asked if you want to watch him catch ghosts?"

Wanwan immediately threw the dice aside, and Long Jinghu jumped up from the ground, grabbing the corner of his clothes immediately: "I'm going, I'm going."

Catching ghosts is so much more fun than playing Monopoly with Uncle Xu at home.

Pu Yuzhou on the other end of the phone also heard Wanwan's voice, and immediately said with a smile: "Then let's make an appointment, see you tomorrow morning. Mr. Xia, add me on WeChat, and I will send you the address."

Xia Zhihuai turned on the loudspeaker, Wanwan grabbed Xia Zhihuai's hand, put her round face close to the phone, and said loudly, "Grandpa Park, don't worry, Wanwan will definitely be there on time."

"Okay okay."

Xia Zhihuai was expressionless, looking at the one big and one who had agreed with each other: "..."

He really felt that he might be a tool man.

(End of this chapter)

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