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This was enough to get crazy. The smallest one, a two-hundred-year-old spiritual grass, was so full that it hit Mo Qianchen's legs with a bang, and its head hung down between Mo Qianchen's legs.

Mo Qianchen looked at this greedy spiritual grass that couldn't jump, and couldn't help laughing while helping it up.

"Wow, it smells wrong. The owner smells like this man. The owner is no longer a virgin, but a woman." Without thinking, I helped it up, and the spiritual grass raised its throat and screamed.

"Boom." Mo Qianchen's face instantly turned red, what a bastard.

"Yeah, is it true? Really? Let me smell it..."

"I smell it too..."

"I'll do it too..."

Immediately, the spiritual grass that had been pushed away rushed up crazily, instantly submerging Mo Qianchen in the flowers.

Mo Qianchen was immediately ashamed and angry, and beat the crowd of spirit grasses around him: "Go back quickly, I'm making trouble, and I won't give you food in the future."

But the more she obstructed her, the more crazy the group of spiritual grasses became.

Feng Shukuang next to him was laughing, and had to stretch out his hand to rescue Mo Qianchen from a circle of spiritual grass. At the same time, he shouted: "Don't make trouble." Feng Shukuang didn't have a peaceful temperament, and this low shout immediately made him angry.

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"If you don't make trouble, you two will have a son soon..."

"Yeah, let's give birth to hundreds of babies like us..."

"Stupid, they are human beings. People cannot give birth to hundreds of children at a time..."

"Can't you? Well, let's give birth to dozens..."

"A dozen or so is still okay..."

"Are there more girls or boys..."

"That's all the same..."

"How about some neutral ones..."

"Hey, handsome boy, Chenchen, don't run there."

"Why, he ran away as soon as he came back, and he ran so fast."

"Is it because we are too handsome?"

"It's possible. I feel like I'm getting more and more beautiful recently."

"Go, I'm getting better and better..."

"..."

Chirping, crackling, the garden was full of spiritual grasses that had eaten the water from the spiritual spring, and they danced around in excitement.

After dragging Feng Shukuang all the way back to the sloping peaks of the ninth peak, Mo Qianchen took a breath of air from his nose.

"Haha, these things you raise are interesting." Looking at Mo Qianchen's embarrassed face, Feng Shukuang let out a loud laugh.

It’s just a matter of not being able to understand what these spiritual herbs are saying. Now it’s really interesting to have a fat baby to translate.

Rubbing his face, Mo Qianchen tugged at the corner of Feng Shu's raised mouth as he laughed wildly, then changed the subject and said, "I'll take you to another good place."

It's so embarrassing. This group of spiritual grasses really embarrasses her. They can give birth to hundreds of them at a time. Even pigs can't do that.

Moreover, the relationship between her and Feng Shukuang's child was only yesterday...

Blushing slightly, Mo Qianchen dragged Feng Shukuang away and changed the subject.

Feng Shukuang was dragged away by Mo Qianchen, who was blushing slightly. He felt very happy in his heart. I am afraid that Mo Qianchen had never let anyone see this scene in this garden except him.

He is the first person that Mo Qianchen brought to see him, and he must be the person that Mo Qianchen trusts the most and is most close to. She trusts him more than her master. Well, well, very good. This is very good. He likes it.

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In a good mood, Feng Shukuang allowed Mo Qianchen to drag him towards other peaks.
Chapter completed!