Greenie took advantage of this flowering moment to cover the vines on the other side of the cloud ringing bell with its consciousness.
It found that its owner was still sleeping and there was no danger around, so it covered all its consciousness on this small branch.
On top of the pink vine, I plan to wait and capture this deep pool flower in one fell swoop. \ In a blink of an eye, the pond flowers bloomed in an instant.
The green eye agreed, and the small pink vine instantly divided into seven or eight small pink vines.
In a swish, it ran to the Youtan flower, picked the flower at an extremely fast speed and ran away.
"What a little vine thief, he actually dares to steal flowers."
The moment the Youtan Flower was taken down, Teng Rui, who was sitting next to the stone, noticed it and instantly transformed into a huge yellow vine blocking the green path.
After Fen Teng and Teng Rui saw Lu Yi's appearance clearly, his expression changed.
This is not their clan’s vine Is this color the Little Master?
Sisisi, go away, go away, don't block my way.
The greenery is now just a small section of vines, and seven or eight small pink vines hug Youtanhua tightly, staring at the yellow vine blocking the road in front of them, making the slightest sound.
Move away quickly, don't block it and save the owner.
"Who are you to put down the Youtan Flower?
This is the main thing of Teng Rui.
You can't take it away."
Teng Rui heard the green whispers and knew that this little Teng was still underage.
But the green color made him dare not underestimate it.
This is exactly the same color as the little master the vine master showed them back then, but the little master disappeared when he was very young.
Moreover, this little vine was able to avoid the inspection of his vines, quietly, so that he didn't notice it at all.
If it weren't for the fact that the Youtan Flower would emit a lot of strange fragrance when it was taken down, he might not have been able to detect the little pink vine sneaking in.
The only possibility now is that this little Teng belongs to a higher level Teng Teng.
"Sisisi, go away, Huahua is mine, don't take Lu Yi's path, Lu Yi is in a hurry."
Luyi doesn't know Tengrui, but he also knows that this is a member of its own race, so it doesn't want to fight with this Huangtengrui.
Well, greenery is a good vine and does not fight its own kind.
"No, you come with me to see the vine master."
Teng Rui heard the green wisps and understood what it was saying.
This little pink vine must be related to the vine owner and cannot be allowed to leave.
"No, no.
If you block the road again, Lu Yi will be angry."
Lu Yi was worried about Yun Rangling's safety, so naturally she couldn't listen to Teng Rui's words at this moment.
This yellow vine is really annoying.
Didn't you see that it is in a hurry?
Its owner is still waiting for it.
"Your name is Lu Yi.
It's okay.
Follow me to see the vine master.
When the vine master sees you, he might be very happy and give you this Youtan flower."
Fujirui listened to Lu Yi's words with a very gentle tone.
This little vine belongs to their clan and looks so similar to the missing young master, so he must be kept.
"No, this Huahua was picked by Lu Yi.
It belongs to Lu Yi.
I'm leaving and I won't tell you anymore."
Lu Yi was not interested in what Fujirui said at all.
Huh, this is obviously the flower it picked, so it doesn’t want any vine owner to give it to it.
Don't waste any time with this Fujirui right now.
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The pink vine turned into a streak of light and shadow and ran outside.
But this is the scope of the Vine Clan, and no matter how fast the green spirit is, it cannot be faster than the speed of an adult Vine Clan.
Before Lu Yi could run out with Hua Yi in his arms, he saw a handsome middle-aged man with a big beard in green vine clothes standing nervously outside the dense forest.
Especially when you see the pink and tender green running out.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, it turned into a blood-red and purple vine and grabbed the green hugging the Youtan flower.
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