Demon Lord Always Think Father is More Valuable Than Son [MTL]

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After the New Year, spring came quickly. The two flower buds grew bigger and bigger, but they did not bloom for a long time and stood heavily among the branches and leaves.

Zhili once again brought the flowerpot outside to bask in the sun. When his grandfather saw it, he whispered to his grandmother quietly: "What on earth is this thing? Why does it look so weird to me?"

"If you don't even know, how can I know?" Grandma also frowned, "Don't say it's something fascinating to the mind. Why don't you write a letter to Zhong Chen and ask?"

Grandfather frowned and was about to speak when Zhili, who was basking in the sun not far away, teleported in front of the two of them: "Ask, ask. I also want to know what kind of flower this is. It's so evil."

"Xiao Li, you are so fast," grandma was surprised. "You are already in front of me, but I didn't notice it at all."

Zhili chuckled: "Thanks to Uncle Zhong for changing my spiritual roots, I can have such ability."

"Speaking of spiritual roots, I wanted to ask you before. Ordinary people will feel a little uncomfortable after changing their spiritual roots. Have you ever been uncomfortable in the past few months?" Grandfather asked.

Zhili shook his head: "No, I adapted very well."

"No discomfort at all?" Grandfather was surprised, "How could that be?"

"Maybe Uncle Zhong is more powerful." Zhili thought about it, and it seemed that this was the only reason.

Grandfather didn't agree with it very much. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Can I check it out?"

Zhili immediately squatted down obediently. Grandpa couldn't laugh or cry, but he still pointed his finger on her forehead.

After a long time, he stopped with a surprised look on his face: "Why does this spiritual root look like your own?"

"How is that possible?" Zhili stood up with a smile. "I have checked it myself. There are no traces of petrification on the spiritual root. It must not be mine."

"But I clearly found that the spiritual root is completely compatible with your sea of consciousness, and it doesn't look like it was reshaped later." Grandfather frowned. Any changes must have traces, but her spiritual roots clearly had no trace at all.

Zhili also looked puzzled when he heard this: "Is it because Uncle Zhong's skills are too good?"

My grandfather did not agree with this statement, and just as he was about to analyze it further, my grandmother interrupted: "Whatever the reason is, we just know that Xiaoli is very powerful... Xiaoli, you just said that this potted flower is evil, what is going on? "

Grandfather also looked over immediately.

Zhili moved his lips, and after noticing the solemn expressions of the two of them, he suddenly swallowed the words: "Actually, it's nothing, I just think the flowers are too big, so I think it's evil."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the two nodded and didn't dwell on it anymore.

After Zhili had fooled the two elders, he silently returned to the flowerpot. Looking at the two huge flower bones, he wondered whether he had been bewitched by this flower. He even lied to two elders for it.

Yes, she lied.

The reason why I think this potted flower is evil is not only because the flower buds are too big, but also because it seems to be more and more dependent on her. Every time it sees her go out, it will become a little wilted, but it will be very happy when she comes back, and will even rub her with the buds. Sometimes she suspected that she was raising a dog instead of a flower.