Take your son to get married

Chapter 271 The Mystery of the Blood Sword 2
Seeing Mo Qianchen flirting with the man next to her, the courtyard was full of spirit grass, and immediately entangled with Mo Qianchen, and flirted wildly outside, that was called a tacit understanding.

The result of not using force is that Feng Shukuang was instantly entangled with countless vines, and flowers of various colors were wrapped around it like a mummy. In an instant, Feng Shukuang became a mummy full of flowers.

"Hey, let's do it..." After winding Feng Shukuang into a mummy, the group of spirit plants hurriedly lifted Feng Shukuang out of thin air, and were about to throw it out of the medicine garden.

The spirit grass moved so fast, Mo Qianchen stared dumbfoundedly at Feng Shukuang who was about to be thrown out as a hostage in an instant, and couldn't stop laughing out loud in a daze: "Haha, you still don't let go, haha .”

"Don't let it go, you won't give us delicious food when we have a newcomer." With one voice, the whole courtyard filled with spirit grass said in unison.

"Poor dad." The fat baby crawled on the chest of Feng Shukuang who was entangled like a flower figure, and said with pity.

And Feng Shukuang, who didn't do anything because it was Mo Qianchen's spirit grass, was speechless for a while when he saw that he was about to be transported out.

It was the first time he was treated like this.

"Okay, okay, come on, dinner is ready." With a smile on his face, Mo Qianchen took out the spiritual spring from the space, and sprinkled it on the spiritual grass in the yard.

"Oh, let's serve dinner..."

"Delicious, delicious, I want to eat more..."

"Eat more, gain weight..."

"I eat, I eat, I eat..."

Immediately, the spiritual plants all over the garden cheered.

And those spirit grasses who wanted to transport Feng Shukuang out and throw them away quickly transported Feng Shukuang back to Mo Qianchen, and the entangled branches and leaves faded away in an instant. Feng Shukuang's body said: "Return to Zhao with complete biscuits, return to Zhao with complete biscuits."

With Fat Baby translating at the side, Feng Shukuang looked at the spiritual herbs in front of him who actually comforted him, and said with rare interest: "Qianchen, you are giving them some for me to see."

"Wow, boy, you're so handsome."

"Okay, okay, you are Chenchen's man in our family, you are really a good man..."

"Oh, young man, you and Chenchen are a match made in heaven..."

"Yeah, yeah, it's a good match. There is no such a match as you in heaven and earth. Good, very good..."

"..."

As soon as Feng Shukuang said this, the spiritual grass in the garden exploded in an instant, and his flattering words were even more shameless than the most shameless person.

The fat baby's face was ashen when translating, these so-called spiritual herbs are too shameless, too shameless, seeing what he said, he was ashamed.

"En, reward." Feng Shukuang was satisfied, what he said was good, very right, it should be rewarded, it should be rewarded.

The corners of Mo Qianchen's mouth twitched as he listened, but while laughing, he also took some spiritual springs from the space and sprinkled them on all the spiritual herbs.

This time, the circle of spirit grass almost went crazy.

"Oh oh oh, little handsome guy and my family Chenchen's hundreds of sons and grandsons..."

"I'm so full today, I want to sing..."

"Little handsome guy, I love you..."

"Chenchen, you love him to death, this person is so nice..."

Twisting, countless spiritual plants twisted crazily in the garden, the flowers and branches trembled, the branches and leaves fluttered, dancing, one by one unexpectedly started to dance wildly.

(End of this chapter)