Live Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 111

When the two of them left the well and returned to the front hall of the Daxiong Palace, they saw Zhao Tiantian holding a bouquet of wild flowers just picked from the roadside in her arms, and she was sitting on the frame with Wen Siyan to arrange these colorful and unknown flowers. The small flowers are woven into the shape of head flowers.

Zhao Tiantian, who was holding a wreath, saw the two of them, and waved at them from a long distance, "Why don't you come back now, get in the car and get in the car! Let's go to Tonghu Island! I want to live Take a good hot bath in the inn, and then go to the street to buy some local specialties!"

"Why don't you ask Senior Brother?" Lu Bei walked towards the carriage, but didn't see Senior Brother and Uncle Duan.

"Uncle Duan said that his stomach hurts, so I'll come over as soon as it's convenient, don't ask where my brother is." Wen Siyan pointed him to the person coming from behind.

Lu Bei turned his head and glanced at the calm-faced senior brother Buwen, and these few friends who no longer talked about the topic of monks in the temple.

He climbed into the car, pretending to be nonchalant, and snatched the wild flowers on Zhao Tiantian's lap, "You are so ugly, let me make you a dragonfly."

"Can flowers weave dragonflies? Then I want to learn too!" Upon hearing about dragonflies, Zhao Tiantian was no longer interested in her own wreath, and stared at Lu Bei's hands, wanting to see how he weaves dragonflies.

Even Wen Siyan looked over curiously.

Five minutes later, Lu Bei, who had ruined the sixth green plant and flower, looked at the suspicious mess of straw in his hand, and looked up at the second girl with contemptuous eyes.

"It's because the rhizome is too hard to bend."

"Do you think we will believe it?" Zhao Tiantian gritted her teeth and clenched her fists as she looked at the flowers that she was going to weave into flower heads, and the flowers and leaves withered and turned into a pile of weeds.

As soon as the scheming human eye rolls, he has a new way of saying, "How about we guess the boxing game? If I lose, it means that the root of this flower is not hard. If I am not good at craftsmanship, if you lose, it means that this flower is not suitable at all. How about weaving into a dragonfly?"

Zhao Tiantian thought about the little calculations in her heart, "It's too much for you, unless you lose and give me ten spirit stones, and call me sister."

"OK!"

Lu Bei thought that he hadn't played boxing games with anyone for half a month, so it was impossible for him to lose.

The three people watching from the sidelines tacitly gathered into a crowd of onlookers.

Feng Wujing played with the spirit stone in his hand, looked at the two people who were preparing for the match, and turned his expressionless eyes from the two of them, "I choose Lubei to win, what about you?"

Wen Siyan looked hesitantly at the two people who were about to guess the boxing game in the carriage, her eyes were full of struggle and hesitation, "Tiantian wins every bet with us, she has always been very lucky. But Lu Bei is also very lucky. It’s hard to choose the good one.”

Xinyang himself, who passively joined the game, put the spirit stone in front of Zhao Tiantian without hesitation, "Feng Wujing has the worst gambling luck, choose Zhao Tiantian."

"Ah! Yes! Feng Wujing, you choose the wrong person every time! Then I will choose Zhao Tiantian too!" After Wen Siyan was reminded by her senior brother, she suddenly realized that she put the Lingshi on Zhao Tiantian's side.