The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

121 Drunkenness
Taking out the futon and putting it on the ridge of the field, Luo Qingyin sat down, calmed down, stretched his consciousness into the elixir, confirmed the location of each cryptonematode, and immediately performed the deworming technique with all his strength, that is, the group of three thousand flowers killed Acupuncture of martial arts.

The thorn is the thorn of Sanqian Huasha, as thin as a vellus hair, and under Luo Qingyin's control, it stabs at the cryptonematode like lightning.

The cryptonematodes in the stem are instantly pierced and become the fertilizer for the elixir.

However, deworming is not as easy as she imagined.

There was only a light "pop", and a elixir suddenly broke in the middle.

Luo Qingyin was taken aback, and jumped over to the elixir to examine it carefully.

Before the cause was found out, there was another crackling sound, and dozens of elixir plants were broken.

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly, and after careful inspection, she found that Sanqianhuasha's puncture needle accidentally pierced the nematode along with the delicate stem of the elixir.

The stems that had been bitten by insects were inherently unstable, and they couldn't stand her thorns at all.

This is a problem.

Luo Qingyin felt a little depressed, but that was all.

To reduce the number of acupuncture, Luo Qingyin put all her energy into cleaning up bit by bit.

In this way, the plant did not break again, but the speed was much slower.

Not the best way after all.

The Snow Ginseng Doll wants to help her, but it has no power to deter insects, only plants.

As the king of elixir, as soon as his breath was released, all elixir bowed their heads.

Luo Qingyin: "..."

The snow ginseng doll pursed her mouth in grievance, and pulled out a strand of hair from her head, which turned into a thick and white ginseng beard after landing, and the ginseng fragrance was tangy to the nostrils.

Cryptonematodes like elixir the most, and when they smell the fragrance of ginseng, they get out of the elixir stem and crawl towards the ginseng's whiskers.

But the crawling speed of Cryptonematodes is so slow, when they crawl in front of the ginseng whiskers, I am afraid it will be dark.

Luo Qingyin reached out and rubbed his little head: "Hey, put away the ginseng. You can't do things that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred. I'll take care of this."

The tossing just now had almost exhausted his profound energy.

Taking out a tube of monkey wine from the ring, Luo Qingyin gulped it into his mouth, the monkey wine permeated, and a pure profound energy surged in his body, he threw the rest of the wine to the snow ginseng doll, Luo Qingyin Qingyin started to eliminate the insects again.

Bugs are on the decline...

The monkey wine was quickly finished.

In the process of depleting profound energy again and again and replenishing again and again, the meridians are washed again and again, and each growth will be higher and stronger than the previous one.

Only, here comes the problem.

Luo Qingyin's cheeks had two blushes, it was because she drank too much and became drunk.

"Little cat, why don't you secretly drink monkey wine without telling me?"

A low and sexy voice appeared in his ears, Luo Qingyin raised his head, only to feel a breeze of butterfly wings blowing by, Ziyunchen's figure appeared on the ridge of the field, like a god descending from the nine heavens, walking forward, all in one suit The brocade and feather satin robe with purple patterns raised a gorgeous arc in the sunlight, which was indescribably elegant and noble.

Luo Qingyin had long been accustomed to the way he appeared without seeing the end of the dragon, ignored him, and continued to kill the insects seriously.

Her wine tasted good, she couldn't tell from the surface, only the blurred eyes revealed some secrets.

Zi Yunchen took out a futon from the ring and put it beside her, then sat down, picked up the monkey wine she hadn't finished drinking with jade-like hands, and sniffed it lightly in his nose.

His eyes seemed to be full of amorous feelings, and his gentle sniffing movements were elegant, adding a bit of sexy and evil charm.

"Such a mellow wine..."

(End of this chapter)