The Woman who Became the “Male” God

The price of flower seedlings is not high, ranging from 1,000 to 5,000, but the quantity is limited, and they are sold out every time they are on the shelves. Pollens had already photographed all 30 seedlings before they even read the introduction of Binghuozhan. When they looked back, they found that there were a few tips added.

The ice and fire can keep the indoor temperature between 23 degrees and 26 degrees, and the two flowers of ice and fire can adjust each other. When you have a fever, take a piece of ice flower petals and place it on your forehead to effectively cool down; when your body is cold, take a piece of sparkle petals and stick them on your skin to keep you warm.

An Xian quit the network after dealing with the affairs of Huahua World and went to tease her own herbs. However, she did not know that the ice fire cup she released attracted the attention of the Cangyan City Institute of Botany.

The temperature control effect of the Ice and Fire is exactly the project they have been studying, but the seedlings they cultivated are not excellent in this regard. And the ice fire cup released by Anxian, both in terms of flower shape and effect, far surpassed their research results and fully achieved the best results they expected.

This fact undoubtedly shocked the researchers. Combined with the other flowers released by the other party, they were convinced that the leader must have mastered a new type of cultivation technology. So the professor in charge of researching Binghuozhan asked his subordinates to find ways to contact each other to see if they could buy that kind of cultivation technology or seek cooperation.

In fact, the research direction of the researchers is not wrong, and even many new varieties have been developed. Unfortunately, the plants of this era have basically degraded due to the exhaustion of their aura. If you want to restore them to the old style, you can only return to the aura again. environment of.

"Hey Lord, I have urged several times over there, should we go back and have a look?" Feituo reminded hesitantly.

He Lin stood in front of the French windows, looking at An Xian who was drying the herbs in the courtyard, and he was silent for a long while before repliing: "I know, let's leave tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the courtyard.

"Going back?" An Xian asked as he was busy, "How many days?"

"At least 3 days, and the longest 7 days." He Lin sat next to her and sorted out the herbs with her.

"Yeah." An Xian didn't have much expression, just exhorted, "You can continue to practice Qi recently, but don't be impatient, just meditate for two or three hours a day."

"Um."

"Your mental damage has recovered well. According to my estimation, if there are no accidents, it will probably be recovered in about half a year, and it may be improved."

"Yeah." He Lin listened quietly, seriously feeling the peace and warmth that made him nostalgic.

"By the way, I still want to remind you that before the injury is fully recovered, don't use your mental energy."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." He Lin turned his head and stared at the people next to him, his eyes faint, with indescribable tenderness. This person may never know how much he wants to hold him in his arms and pack him away together.

"Tell me some of these herbs?" He just wanted to hear his voice now.

"This is bulbous grass..."

The breeze blows, the flowers and trees swing lightly, and the golden sunlight pours on the two of them, like a colorful oil painting.

Fractalist looked at this scene and sighed in his heart, this is probably the life He has been yearning for, ordinary and peaceful. However, his identity and burden are destined to be unable to take care of himself alone.

The next day, He Lin left early in the morning and walked out of Siyou Mountain. He became the cold, proud, heavily armed He Lin again.

Regarding He Lin's departure, An Xian didn't take it seriously. After all, he had already bid farewell yesterday. Gentlemen's friendship is as light as water, come and go as you please, there is no need to be coy.

An Xian also has a task today, that is, to meet the owner of Jing Aquarius "Wan Shou Wu Bian".

She currently only knows that Wanshou Wujiang's real name is "Ji Xinghai" and she lives in Xiangmu City in Qianhui City. As for other information, she is not very clear.

According to the address provided by Ji Xinghai, Anxian arrived at the destination at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, a single villa with a rustic style.

An Xian saw Ji Xinghai standing at the door at a glance. What surprised her was that the other party turned out to be just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a handsome face full of youthful vitality. Seeing An Xian got off the car, she immediately got off. The ground ushered in.

"Leader!" Ji Xinghai held An Xian's hand and said excitedly, "I am Wanshou Wujiang, you can call me "Xiaoshoushou" or "Xiaojiangjiang"."

An Xian: "...I'll call you Xinghai."

"Calling Xinghai too far away!" Ji Xinghai strongly demanded, "Please be sure to call my nickname gently, this will make my life more complete."

"Well, Jiang Jiang..."

"There is'little'!" Ji Xinghai corrected.

An Xian started to regret coming back...

Under Ji Xinghai's soft and hard soaking, An Xian finally called him "Xiao Jiangjiang", and then he put her into the house contentedly.

An Xian didn't have too much politeness, and directly asked about the water bottle.

"Already ready." Ji Xinghai smiled and led An Xian into the study on the second floor.

As soon as he opened the door, An Xian felt a heat in his chest, and the small golden sword hung around his neck let out a whisper.

Judging from Xiaojian's reaction, that realm water bottle is almost the one she suspected. The golden little sword came from the decent sect, and contained a great righteousness, while the realm water bottle was just the opposite, refined from demonic energy.

Entering the study, An Xian's eyes immediately fell on the carved box on the coffee table.

"Leader, take a look, is this what you want?" Ji Xinghai opened the box, revealing the white and flawless bottle inside.

An Xian held the bottle in her hand, feeling the cold breath coming from the bottle.

After a moment, she nodded: "It is indeed what I want."

"Great!" Ji Xinghai excitedly compared scissor hands, and then asked curiously, "Leader, although I also think this bottle is different, there are so many babies in the post, why do you choose? What about it?"

An Xian did not answer and asked, "How did you get this bottle?"

"My dad used to be a bounty hunter. This bottle was found during an underwater treasure hunt." Ji Xinghai replied without hiding. "At that time, a batch of valuable treasures were also found, all of which were replaced by my dad. With the start-up capital for the business, the only thing left is this bottle."

The bounty hunter he said is a special profession that needs to pass an assessment and be recognized by the state. The official title should be "treasure hunter". The meditation in the orphanage is a treasure hunter who will often travel around the world to look for mineral veins, historic sites, rare species, and various treasures. Except for the monuments protected by the state, other treasures can be handled by treasure hunters first.

For example, the first treasure hunter discovered can report to the local ZF and obtain a business license to mine it independently. If he does not have the ability to mine, he can also sell it to other interested parties.

Undersea treasure hunting is more complicated. Many sea areas are "leased" by large groups with strong financial resources. Foreign treasure hunters are not allowed to explore treasures in these sea areas unless they obtain the permission of the sea area owner and hand in 70% of the treasures obtained. It will be regarded as an illegal act, and the owner of the sea area has the right to confiscate all income.

The Snake Shield Company that Anxian has been in contact with has many professional treasure hunters under its umbrella. Joe Gus, who had been drugged safely, still turns into a mermaid as soon as he enters the water.

"How do you sell this bottle?" An Xian asked.

"If the leader likes it, just give a few hundred thousand." Ji Xinghai thief said, "The key point is the additional condition."

There was no expression on An Xian's face, so he turned 100W on the spot.

"Leader, what do you plan to do when you buy this bottle? It won't really be used for flower arrangement." Ji Xinghai reminded responsibly, "Leader, you must never do this. I tried it. This bottle is inserted. What to die for. Except for a good-looking display, it has no practical value."

Ji Xinghai felt that the leader had lost the purchase, and originally planned to give it to him directly, but considering his character, he still collected some money symbolically.

"I know." After a pause, he asked casually, "Have you ever used it to plant flowers?"

"More than just planting flowers?" Ji Xinghai said bitterly, "I have used it to hold wine, raise fish, put soil, and let go of shower gel..."

"Hold on, have you used the shower gel in the bottle?" An Xian interrupted.

"How is it possible? The shower gel is snow white when it is put in, and becomes oily black when it is poured out. How dare I use it?" Ji Xinghai said with an expression of "IQ being insulted".

An Xian: Fortune telling you...

Fortunately, this is just a bottle. If it is a water tank, you still have to insert yourself into it? When it is plugged in, it is a person, and when it is pulled out, it is not known what it is.

An Xian refilled the bottle, then picked up the box and prepared to leave.

However, Ji Xinghai did not forget the expectation of countless pollen on his shoulders, and eagerly called to An Xian: "Leader is greatly..."

"I know, I won't break my promise." An Xian didn't wait for him to finish, and agreed neatly.

"Yeah!" Ji Xinghai couldn't help jumping up and rushed to hug her.

An Xian is really not good at dealing with this kind of enthusiastic young boy, pushing him away blankly and saying: "I will notify you when the photo is finished."

Then, she cruelly refused Ji Xinghai's request to keep her for dinner, got in the car directly, and left the villa like Fei.

Ji Xinghai bit his finger aggrievedly, feeling that the leader is like a heartless person who is unsympathetic, and ran away after sleeping. He still has many shameful things he wants to do with the leader.

Alas, the leader is really a man with the same wind...

Before coming to meet Ji Xinghai, An Xian had a plan in mind. She does not resist wearing women's clothing. For her, gender is not very important. It is just for convenience to pretend to be a man, and it is also to conform to her current identity. As long as she doesn't take off her pants, she can't even tell if she is a man or a woman. Even if others doubt, they will eventually recognize the "fact" that she is not a woman because of her calm flat chest, neutral appearance and magnetic voice.

Since deciding to wear women's clothing once, Anxian plans to contact Mu Kaifeng. He had invited her to take plane photos many times before, but she refused. Now I take this opportunity to fulfill my contract obligations. By that time, I only need to take a few more photos of women's clothing, which is also considered to kill two birds with one stone, lest he runs into her space every day to pretend to be melancholy and complain about the photos.

Making up his mind, An Xian drove straight to Xihe City where Mu Kaifeng was.

The author has something to say:

Mu Kaifeng: Your lord, do you remember the little wind on the shore of Daming Lake?

An Xian: The widow did not forget.