Half a year ago, Luo Churan's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, but every time he practiced, the grass withered within a hundred meters and the flowers withered. Even the old trees that had been around for hundreds of years had inexplicably produced more dead branches and leaves.

Under this circumstance, Cheng Hong could no longer sell flowers, so he had to convert the flower shop into a boutique and do the business as usual, but the fragrance of flowers was missing in life.

Luo Churan was very upset about this. He felt sorry for Cheng Hong, and was worried that if he was not careful, he would harm more flowers and plants.

Jiang Luo looked at the pine tree that was suffering and pondered: "You don't control your strength now, and it's normal for you to miss it. In the future, you will be able to use it freely, and instead save some necrotic flowers, plants and trees."

"Really?" Luo Churan blinked and asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true. When I was just practicing, I flew to the sky excitedly and accidentally injured the geese in the sky. Now, even if I close my eyes, I can't do such stupid things."

"I didn't expect that you were so stupid and cute," Luo Churan burst into laughter.

Jiang Luo took the opportunity to hug her slim waist, pointed to the fast hotel opposite, and said with a shameless face: "The doubts are relieved, we should do the serious business."

"No, it's better to go home than to go to a hotel. The sound insulation equipment in my room is very good," Luo Churan insisted.

"Haha, the same goes for going home," Jiang Luo pulled her back.

After returning to the flower shop, the two greeted Cheng Hong and went straight to the second floor.

Luo Churan's room has not changed much from a year ago. There is a big red invitation on the dressing table, which is very eye-catching.

Jiang Luo pointed to the invitation and asked curiously: "Who sent it?"

Luo Churan opened the invitation and smiled and said, "This is Fang Zheng's wedding invitation. He wants to invite you to the wedding. Because you are not here, he has to give me the invitation.

In recent years, Fang Zheng has been grateful to you and has been giving you local specialties to his parents. At first, I thought he was working in the Jiang Group, but later I realized that he was thinking too narrowly.

He went back to his hometown to be a teacher as soon as he graduated. He never thought about staying in the city. He heard that he also opened a farmhouse this year and his business was booming."

Jiang Luo looked closely and saw that the bride's name was Yao Shufen, a very simple name.

After Luo Churan said this, he also remembered the past a few years ago. Founder was originally a No. 3 student at the municipal level. With his excellent grades, he had no problem in his studies. He was helpless.

The sister was killed and her mother was seriously ill.

The heavy family burden and the unfortunate experience of his sister almost made him disheartened. Even if the bad guys were punished, he was too lazy to work hard in the city with bright lights and wine.

Returning to his hometown to teach, open a farm stay, and accompanying me every day, life is fulfilling and simple, which may be the happiness he wants.

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "The wedding will be in three days. I will go with you and I will just go downstairs."

In fact, he just returned from the countryside, but Changshou Village is deserted and has no local flavor, and it is incomparable to Fangzheng's hometown.

"That's great," Luo Churan jumped up happily, "I'm just about to go out and relax."

"After attending the wedding, let's go to Baiyun to watch her parents." Jiang Luo surrounded Luo Churan's slim waist and began to rub her back restlessly.

Luo Churan's pretty face flushed and closed his eyes with anticipation.

The couple is better than the newlyweds. After a full year of separation, they will be considered as a waste of time to relieve their longing after more than a dozen rounds.

The next afternoon, Luo Churan was busy selling electric guitars to customers. Liu Qingshan and Jiang Luo sat at the round table drinking tea and chatting, while Cheng Hong settled the score at the counter.

An old man with a wide-brimmed straw hat and fashionable casual clothes led a girl about ten years old into the boutique, took off his red sunglasses, and waved, "Children, I'm back."

Liu Qingshan immediately sprayed a sip of water and said in surprise: "Master, why are you dressing like this?"

In fact, Li Tairong used to like strange clothes, but she was not as fancy as she is now. She had at least six colors on her clothes and had a platinum chain hanging around her neck.

Looking at the little girl, her skin is as snowy as her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. She has a rare beauty, but she has red lips and six or seven rings on her hands, which also looks shocking.

After entering the store, the old man and the young man gained a lot of strange gazes. I guess he was more blushing when he was showing off on the street.

Li Tairong laughed, "Isn't this good-looking? Let me introduce you to me, this is your direct junior sister Xiao Wu."

Jiang Luo was not surprised. His master regarded the descendants of Xuanwu who had transformed into humans as treasures, and it was reasonable to accept them as disciples.

Liu Qingshan couldn't accept it and frowned and said, "I know she is a descendant of Xuanwu, with noble blood and extraordinary talent, but she looks like a little loli, and she is my teacher.

It's not suitable for girls."

Li Tairong's face sank and angrily shouted: "If you don't treat your junior sister, why do you think of it? With her talent and identity, I would call you a senior brother, that's a way to praise you."

Xiao Wu blinked, looked at Liu Qingshan, opened her mouth, and after a while, she shouted: "Sir... Senior Brother, you... OK."

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "This child is so smart. He has learned to speak in just a few days."

"I... know... you," Xiao Wu was a little excited and pulled Jiang Luo's neck of the clothes.

"My name is Jiang Luo, and I am also your senior brother. This is my wife Luo Churan, and your junior sister-in-law. The beautiful sister over there is Sister Hong," Jiang Luo introduced patiently.

At this time, Xiao Wu and the hard-turned-shaped little yellow man were completely different, with red lips and white teeth, and very cute. Jiang Luo couldn't help but love her a little.

"Luo...Churan, my sister-in-law is happy," Xiao Wu greeted him with difficulty.

"Hello, I'll give you this hairpin card." Luo Churan also liked the child very much, and then took out a crystal hairpin card and put it on her head.

Xiao Wu opened her mouth but didn't speak, looking at Li Tairong helplessly.

Li Tairong understood, touched her head and said, "Say thank you, you should learn more from Cheng Hongchuran and the others in the future."

"Thank you", Xiao Wu spit out two words awkwardly and bowed to Cheng Hong again.

Cheng Hong also leaned over and gave Xiao Wu a jasper bracelet as a meeting gift.

Liu Qingshan touched his head and sighed helplessly: "I have a junior sister for no reason. I am not a gentle and soft-speaking little sister, but a naughty child who can't grow up. I feel so sad."

Jiang Luo disagreed, "She developed very quickly and grew her hair in less than a week after transformation. Perhaps she became graceful in less than a year."

"Junior Brother Jiang, do you really not know? Xuanwu only grew up in ten thousand years. She turned into a ten-year-old child. She probably only had a Taoist practice of more than four thousand years. If you want to grow into a big girl, you will have to practice for at least two thousand years."

"That's good, she can always be innocent," Jiang Luo said with a smile.

"Master, I beg you, can you change back to normal clothes?" Liu Qingshan begged again.

Li Tairong led Xiao Wu upstairs and said as she walked: "Actually, it doesn't matter what I wear. This outfit was chosen by Xiao Wu. This kid really has vision."
Chapter completed!