Chapter 1760: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! 13
After watering the ancestor, the remaining mountain spring water in the kettle that had been used to water the spiritual plants was poured onto his head.
Chu Ci finally stopped. The little girl held the long-spout pot next to her head, shook it, and made sure there was no water in it before putting the long-spout pot away.
That's right, this kind of long-mouthed pot has been the spiritual weapon of the Chu family for generations.
Chu Ci's is a pot, Chu's father's is a hoe, and Chu's mother's is a sickle.
Although it is possible to use spiritual power to activate other spiritual weapons, it is not as easy to use as the spiritual weapon bound to oneself.
Moreover, they like their spiritual energy and these spiritual plants very much. Frequent use of these spiritual weapons can also promote the rapid growth of these spiritual plants.
But Bai Xingjian liked this pot... She couldn't figure out why.
Bai Xingjian was still a little unfinished at this moment. He stood up and shook the water off his body. Two strands of black hair stuck to his forehead.
It looks slightly funny.
Seeing the little girl put away the pot, he took another look.
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, poked her head to take a look, and finally pursed her lips and said, "Don't you feel wet and uncomfortable?"
The ancestor raised his eyes and glanced at the little girl, his expression looked quite innocent, and he said wetly, "The spiritual power is locked, and it is not smooth to use and uncomfortable."
The previous cleaning spell was already a bit uncomfortable when it touched the spiritual power, coupled with the barrier just now.
Anyway, being wet on his body won't have much impact. His spiritual power is locked, but his realm is still there, and he won't get sick or anything like that, so he simply doesn't bother to move and waits for him to dry and feel better. .
The ancestor thought so, stood up, and a green leaf fell from his body.
It was probably stained on his clothes when he was sitting cross-legged just now, and he fell to the ground like this.
The ancestor who was clean and tidy just now looks quite embarrassed now.
Although there was no big reaction on his face.
But Chu Ci couldn't help but tug at his wet sleeves.
Why are you so careless?
Why don’t you use your spiritual power if you don’t get it right?
Just wait for it to dry naturally.
Why do I feel like a naughty child?
Chu Ci blinked.
Finally, he helped the ancestor cast a spell to clean up his mess.
The ancestor who returned to being clean and tidy looked at himself with his handsome face down.
When the little girl kneaded the curse, the spiritual energy had to circle around his body to force the moisture out.
And the feeling of the spiritual energy circling around his body was quite comfortable.
The ancestor squinted his eyes and seriously thought about the possibility of rolling into the pool next to him every day and asking the little girl to give him a cleaning spell without being rejected.
After all, pinching one or two seems to be okay, but pinching it again and again seems not to work.
Thinking this with a serious face, the ancestor raised his hand and patted Chu Ci on the head, and said seriously, "Not bad."
Not bad, you big-headed ghost.
Chu Ci twitched the corners of her lips, slapped his hand away, raised her eyes, and said, "No patting."
"Yeah, okay." The satisfied ancestor was very talkative, took his hand back in a good-natured manner, nodded like a child, and responded.
‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is +2, currently 15. ’
Looking at this man's expressionless face, Chu Ci twitched the corners of his lips, not knowing what to say to him.