Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 32 You are going to be made into skewers like this
No matter what method!
Jiaoqiao caught the point.

She clenched her fists and stepped forward aggressively.

This is an orchard, with fruit trees planted in the garden, the most conspicuous one being the one in the center.

The branches are brown, and the leaves are covered with golden fruits, which are oval in shape and the size of a baby's fist, exuding a faint fragrance.

Jiaoqiao walked around the fruit tree and couldn't help swallowing.

This tree is so fragrant!
She smoothed her sleeves, stepped on the tree trunk and climbed up. After climbing for a while, she was tired and out of breath.

"I'm so tired. This fruit tree doesn't look very big. Why is it so long?"

"Yaoshou! Why do I come to climb trees if I am such a genius?"

"Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and they must first let them climb trees, and then... what else?"

Jiaoqiao clenched her fists, thought for a long time, but couldn't think of it, so she stopped thinking and hugged the tree trunk to rest for a while.

After a while, she sighed deeply and climbed up with a wrinkled face.

Two larks flew over the tree trunk, chirping and chatting.

"What is she doing? It feels so silly, hehe."

"Why do you want to climb a tree? Like us, wouldn't it be better to just fly up?"

As she spoke, a lark flew up to her, flapped its wings, and flew away again.

As if thinking it was fun, another lark followed, flew over and then flew away.

Jiaoqiao: "..."

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "Like you guys, if you put it outside, it will be made into skewers, do you know?"

The little lark stopped, flapped its wings, and asked curiously, "Hey, can you talk? I thought you were dumb."

Another lark chimed in, "Yes, yes, silly little mute."

Jiaoqiao took a deep breath.

calm down!

We don't care about skewers!
These two goods are not good birds at first glance!
Same as Qian Siyu.

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A white crane somewhere far away sneezed.

"Who scolds me?"

He shook his head, flapped his wings and flew forward, with an affectionate expression on his face, "Lord Tree God, you are the embodiment of wisdom, the embodiment of beauty, what is there in this world that you cannot see through?"

"Your most devout believer, I hope you can give me a response. I don't expect too much, as long as a golden fruit falls."

For a long while, there was no movement.

He didn't feel embarrassed at all, and his tone was a little more affectionate, "Ah, my most beautiful Master Xianhuishu, please drop a leaf, pity your believers, right?"

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"Ah! Master Xianhuishu, your wisdom is unparalleled in the world, and your demeanor is elegant and unrestrained..."

Qian Siyu talked a lot without repeating anything.

At the end, he flapped his wings and flew forward, rubbed the tree trunk affectionately, and asked tentatively: "Please have pity on your believers? Shall we shake it?"

After a while, a golden halo emerged from the tree trunk, covering him, and then shook reluctantly.

Qian Siyu immediately straightened up, and laughed triumphantly, "I already know that I am very talented, tsk tsk tsk, I don't know what happened to the rotten peach blossom."

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"Ah!"

Jiaoqiao couldn't help but sneezed. After sniffing, she looked up and saw the golden color, and immediately smiled.

Climb up again.

You will be able to catch the nearest fairy fruit.

Thinking of this, she was full of energy, and she accelerated her crawling speed.

Two little larks circled and danced beside her.

"Come on, little dumb."

"Come on, little fool."

As soon as the words finished, the lark with white feathers and gray dots glared at its companion, "She is obviously a little mute!"

Another lark with a yellow beak and gray feathers was not to be outdone, "Nonsense, she can talk, she is just a little fool."

"Which idiot have you ever seen climb a tree?"

"Then which mute have you ever met who can speak?"

The two felt that what they said was reasonable, and they were unwilling to let each other, and their faces were red from arguing.

Jiaoqiao rolled her eyes, climbed up again, and reached out to pick the fruit.

The golden fruit remained motionless.

She blushed and stretched out her hand with all her strength to grab it.

The two little larks stopped arguing and flew over smiling.

"Little fool, don't waste your efforts, this golden fruit has grown here since we were born and never fell."

"Yes, yes, little mute, you should give up your heart, it's impossible to pull it."

Jiaoqiao clenched her fists and looked serious, "Where there is a will, there is a way. My mother said that only in the best classes can there be top-notch demon cultivators."

?

The two little larks were at a loss.

What is a high-achieving demon cultivator?
Jiaoqiao clenched her fists to cheer herself up, smoothed her sleeves and reached out to grab Jin Guoguo.

Once or twice!
A long time passed.

Jiaoqiao didn't know how long she had been pulling, she was so tired that she gasped for breath, and finally had to accept her fate.

This fruit really can't be pulled down!
Forget it.

Make the best of it!
She had a melancholy face, and after a while, she got up and pulled the leaves again.

The elders said that one who can drop a leaf is the second class.

Coupled with her "excellent" results in the first two subjects, entering Class A should... not be too much of a stretch, right?

Ok.

Don't force it!
Jiaoqiao smiled happily, full of motivation, "Ah... hey!"

The leaves...not moving at all.

Her face blushed, and her white and tender hands grabbed a leaf and pulled it back.

The force was too great, she didn't pay attention for a while, and fell from the tree.

"boom!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

Jiaoqiao rubbed her buttocks, her eye circles were slightly red, and she quickly sucked her nose.

Can't cry!
Hold back hold back, today is also strong and pretty.

She got up from the ground, clenched her fists, and there was a trace of determination in her eyes.

If you can't be hard, then come soft!

Thinking of this, she rushed forward and rubbed it flatteringly, "Xianhuishu, oh, my ancestor, you are a tree, and I am also a tree. Since we are from the same origin, you can reward me with a fruit." Well."

"If Jin Guoguo can't do it, then... just give me a leaf, please, you see that you have so many leaves, and you are very handsome without one."

Xian Huishu was silent.

Jiaoqiao tilted her head and thought for a while, then spread her palms, "Shall we exchange?"

In the white and tender palm lies a small peach blossom, the whole body is pink, and the edge of each petal is a little white, revealing a bit of crystal clear beauty.

Xian Huishu: "..."

Jiaoqiao began to flicker seriously, "Think about it, how ugly your whole body is green. Wouldn't it be very eye-catching if you suddenly had a beautiful peach blossom?"

Xian Huishu trembled all over.

Jiaoqiao rubbed her hands together, looking forward to it.

Is this the rhythm of dropping Jin Guoguo?

Or...leaves?
Thinking of this, she quickly closed her eyes, clasped her hands together and began to make a wish, "I want Jin Guoguo, I want Jin Guoguo."

　Suddenly thought of a song, modified it a bit hhhhh
　　Amen, a fairy wisdom tree in front of you
　　Anon Anon tree with long fruit

　　Pretty in a little red dress
　　climb up step by step
　　Two larks on a tree

　　Ah Xi Ah laughing at her

　　The fruit can't be pulled at all.
　　What are you doing climbing up a tree?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)