Just when Yan Xiaomo was hesitant about what to do, he saw the scarecrow in the fairy garden transformed into a cute little fairy boy, and he was also a male fairy boy.
Yan Xiaomo had never seen this fairy boy in the impression of Xianzhu, so she politely bowed to the fairy boy and asked softly: "Are you the fairy boy from the fairy garden?"
Judging from the costume, he must be a fairy child, but Yan Xiaomo still thought it would be better to ask.
Fairy boy didn't say anything, just nodded, and then stared at Yan Xiaomo with his eyes, as if asking Yan Xiaomo what he was doing here.
Yan Xiaomo understood the meaning of the little fairy boy and said: "I came here under the order of the master to get Bi Fang grass, camel flower, Qingming fruit, and three fifth-level spiritual stones.
However, there are many fairy grasses in the fairy garden, so I don't If you know those things, please ask Fairy Boy to help me get them."
After saying that, Yan Xiaomo looked a little ashamed.
She didn't know anything about herbal medicine.
The little fairy child thought thoughtfully for a while, seemed to have thought of something, smiled at Yan Xiaomo, and turned around to go to the depths of the fairy garden.
Yan Xiaomo had to wait at the door.
There were so many fairy grasses inside, and she was afraid that she would trample them to death when she walked in.
Zhuang Zhou would definitely be angry by then.
If you can borrow the jelly grass from other people's hands, it will be absolutely beneficial and harmless.
Thinking of this, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud that she could survive in this game even if the little devil wasn't around.
After a while, Fairy Tong brought over everything Yan Xiaomo needed.
"Thank you."
Yan Xiaomo thanked her very sincerely and put the fairy grass and spiritual stones handed over by the little fairy boy one by one into her Qiankun bag.
The so-called Qiankun bag is probably as big as a small sachet, but it has a lot of capacity inside.
The principle of the Qiankun bag is the same as that of a memory card.
Even though it is small, it can store a lot of things.
The Qiankun bag on Yan Xiaomo's body can hold everything in the fairy garden.
Yan Xiaomo said goodbye to the little fairy boy and hurried back.
"Master, Master" Before he could enter the door, Yan Xiaomo was already running towards Zhouzhuang's palace.
But when he arrived at the palace, he discovered that there was a strange man inside.
The man was wearing emerald green robes.
Most people couldn't feel green when wearing it, but it didn't feel out of place when it was worn on him.
On the contrary, it even looked very eye-catching. , comfortable, feeling like a jade tree in the wind.
His nose is high and thin, his lips are thin and slightly colored, his beautiful red eyes are romantic, and he has the fragrance of bamboo.
Although this person looks good, Yan Xiaomo's intuition tells him that this person is definitely a corner among thousands of flowers.
What a charming man.
"Xiaozhu, why do you only call you master and not uncle?"
Xuanyuan Jing had a faint smile on his handsome face, looking at Yan Xiaomo's body with a hint of amusement in his tone.
Yan Xiaomo was startled.
She didn't expect it to be his uncle.
He glanced at Zhuang Zhou, who had an indifferent expression, and reluctantly saluted Xuanyuan Jing, "Xianzhu has met his uncle."
Xuanyuan Jing naturally heard the reluctance in Yan Xiaomo's words, and said casually: "Xiaozhu doesn't seem to miss my uncle at all."
"How could I think about someone who has ulterior motives for me?"
Yan Xiaomo said secretly in her heart, with a flattering smile on her face, "It's nothing, it's just that my uncle came suddenly, and Xiaozhu didn't react."
At first glance, this uncle is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
He always has a faint smile on his face, just like a smiling tiger, which is in sharp contrast to Zhuang Zhou. oshow7: