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Seeing Mo Qianchen flirting with the man next to her, the whole courtyard became restless, and they immediately wrapped around Mo Qianchen, pulling Feng Shu Kuang out, it was called a tacit understanding.

The result of not using force was that Feng Shukuang was instantly entangled with countless vines and flowers of various colors like a mummy. In an instant, Feng Shukuang turned into a mummy full of flowers.

"Have a good time, have a good time..." After winding Feng Shukuang into a mummy, the group of spiritual grasses lifted Feng Shukuang out of thin air and were about to throw it out of the medicine garden.

The movements of the spirit grasses were so fast. Mo Qianchen stared blankly at Feng Shukuang, who was about to be thrown out as if he was being held hostage. He couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Haha, you guys still don't let go, haha."

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"Hold on, you won't give us delicious food when we have a new person." The whole yard of spiritual grasses said in unison.

"Poor daddy." The fat baby crawled on the chest of Feng Shukuang, who was entangled into a flower man, and said with pity on his face.

Feng Shukuang, who didn't take action because it was Mo Qianchen's spiritual herb, was speechless for a while as he watched the goods being transported out.

This was the first time he was treated like this.

"Okay, okay, let's have dinner." With a smile on his face, Mo Qianchen took out the spiritual spring from the space and sprinkled it towards the spiritual grass in the yard.

"Oh, it's time for dinner..."

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I want to eat more..."

"Eat more, gain weight..."

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

Immediately, all the spiritual plants in the garden screamed for joy.

And those spiritual herbs that were about to transport Feng Shukuang out and throw them away quickly transported Feng Shukuang back to Mo Qianchen. In an instant, they shed away the entangled branches and leaves, and while absorbing the spiritual spring, they did not forget to pat them with flower branches.

Feng Shukuang's body said: "The perfect jade returns to Zhao, the perfect jade returns to Zhao."

With the fat baby translating on the side, Feng Shukuang looked at the spiritual grasses in front of him who actually comforted him, and with rare interest, he said: "Qianchen, give them a little bit for me to see."

"Wow, young man, you are so handsome."

"Okay, okay, you must be Chenchen's man in our family. You are such a good person..."

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

"Yes, yes, they match well. There is no other couple in heaven or on earth that is as well matched as you. It's good, very good..."

"..."

As soon as Feng Shukuang said these words, the whole garden of spiritual grass exploded instantly. Those flattering words were simply more shameless than the most shameless person.

Fat Baby's translator's face was livid. These so-called spiritual herbs were so shameless, so shameless. He was ashamed to see what he said.

"Well, reward." Feng Shukuang was satisfied. What he said was good and very right. He should be rewarded, he should be rewarded.

Mo Qianchen's lips twitched as he listened, but he was still amused while taking some spiritual springs from the space and spreading them to all the spiritual herbs.

This time, this circle of spiritual grass almost went crazy.

"Oh, oh, oh, the handsome boy and my family, Chenchen, have hundreds of descendants..."

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

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

"Chenchen, you must love him to death, this man is so good..."
Chapter completed!