After watering the ancestor, the remaining spring water from the kettle that had just been poured on his head.

Chu Ci stopped. The little girl held the long-mouthed pot and placed it on the edge of her head. She shook it, and confirmed that there was no water inside. She put the long-mouthed pot away.

That's right, this kind of spiritual weapon like a long-mouthed pot is the spiritual weapon of the Chu family for generations.

Chu porcelain has a pot, Chu’s father’s is a hoe, and Chu’s mother’s is a sickle.

Although you can also use spiritual power to activate other spiritual weapons, it is not as easy as using the spiritual weapons you bind yourself.

Moreover, their spiritual plants like their spiritual energy very much. Using these spiritual weapons often can also promote the rapid growth of these spiritual plants.

But Bai Xingjian likes this pot... She doesn't understand why.

Bai Xingjian was still feeling a little uneasy at this moment, so he stood up and shook the water on his body, and two strands of black hair were pressed against his forehead.

It looks a little funny.

Seeing the little girl put away the pot, he looked at him again.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, poked her head to take a look, and finally pursed the corner of her lips and spoke, "Don't you feel so wet?"

The ancestor raised his eyes and glanced at the little girl, with a very innocent expression, and spoke with a wet body, "The spiritual power is locked, it is not easy to use, it is uncomfortable."

The previous cleaning spell touched the spiritual power was already a bit uncomfortable, plus the barrier just now.

Anyway, his body was wet and would not have any big impact. His spiritual power was locked, but his realm was still there and he would not get sick or something, so he simply was too lazy to move, and it would be more comfortable to wait for him to dry himself.

The ancestor thought so, stood up and a green leaf fell from his body.

It was probably because he was stained with his clothes while sitting cross-legged just now, and he fell to the ground so well.

The old ancestor, who was clean and tidy just now, looked quite embarrassed.

Although he had no big reaction.

But Chu Ci couldn't help but pull his wet sleeves.

Why are you so unprotected?

If you don’t have the ability to use spiritual power, don’t use it?

Just wait for the air to dry naturally.

Why do you feel like a naughty child?

Chu Ci blinked her eyes.

Finally, he helped the ancestor pinch a spell and clean up his embarrassment.

The clean and neat ancestor looked at him with his handsome face.

When the little girl was squeezing the curse, the spiritual energy had to circle around him and force the water vapor to spread out.

And the feeling of circling around him with spiritual energy was quite comfortable.

The ancestor narrowed his eyes and thought seriously about how likely he would roll into the pool next to him every day, and then asked the little girl to pinch a cleaning spell for himself without being rejected.

After all, it seems okay to pinch one or two, but it seems not possible to pinch it every time.

Thinking of this with a serious look on his face, the ancestor raised his hand and patted Chu Ci's head, and spoke seriously, "Not bad."

Not bad, you big-headed ghost.

Chu Ci pulled the corner of her lips, slapped his hand open, raised her eyes, "Don't pat it."

"Yeah, okay." The satisfied ancestor spoke easily. He took his hand back with kindness, nodded like a child, and responded.

‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is 2, currently 15.’
Chapter completed!