Chapter 605
It's late spring and it's about to enter summer.The weather is so dry that they can't help worrying about this year's grain harvest.

Qing Wu stared indifferently for a while, and then she led Cang Lin to the upper reaches of the river that flows through Taohua Village and surrounding villages.

Because there is no supply of rainwater, the downstream of the river is almost dry, only the upstream still has some river water.

When they got to the river, they stopped.

Qingwu draws up the formula.

Cang Lin watched impatiently from the side, but didn't shake his sleeves and leave.

Soon, dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky.Next, it rained cats and dogs.

The surrounding people cheered.

But to their great regret, the rain lasted only a quarter of an hour, and it came and went quickly.

However, because of the rain just now, the river flowed all the way from the upstream to the downstream. Although the flow was small, it was better than nothing.

Qingwu stood by the river, looking at the time-limited spell, she couldn't help curling her lips.

So she cast the spell again, and the time was still only half an hour.

She sat casually on a big rock and sighed depressingly.

This approach is simply a drop in the bucket.

She couldn't understand why she cared about this shit, and she wasn't the savior.

Seeing her sitting down, Cang Lin thought she was tired, frowned and told the truth: "You are not strong enough to last long."

"Ah, I know."

Do you know how to take care of this?He snorted heavily, then sat down next to her.

A few seconds later, seeing that her expression was so calm that she was a little careless, he endured it, and then said angrily: "Didn't I say that I can spray water. Why don't you let me do it?"

Although...he didn't want to show that look in front of her, but if that was the only way to help her, he was not impossible.

As long as, as long as she gives in to herself a little... But she treats herself like a child.

Qingwu looked at her amusedly when she heard the words: "You are still young, how much water can you spit out?"

"I'm not young." He frowned in defense.

I really mind that she always sees herself as a child.

Seeing his fierce rebuttal, Qingwu blinked her eyes. "How old are you?"

"Five hundred years old."

"...Oh, older than me, indeed not younger."

Cang Lin: "..."

He pursed his lips, unable to refute.

Qingwu stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Since this is the case, then go and try."

She had an expression of "you do what you want" watching the show.

But Cang Lin sat without moving, with lowered eyelids, he didn't know what he was thinking, but there was an obvious tangle on his small face.

Qingwu raised her eyebrows: "What? Cowardly?"

He didn't answer, and after a few seconds of silence, he seemed to have made some decision. After clicking his tongue impatiently, he raised his head and stared straight at her beautiful peach eyes, and said, "You...don't be afraid of me .”

The extreme anxiety was concealed in the commanding words.

Qingwu didn't know why, so he flicked his dragon's horn lightly angrily: "Well, I'm afraid of what you will do."

The other party didn't answer, but stared at her stubbornly with a pair of red eyes.

She surrendered: "All right, all right, I'm not afraid of you, I promise."

Seeing that he was finally satisfied, she couldn't help but roll her eyes silently in her heart: raising cubs is troublesome!
Not only have to take care of his basic necessities of life, but also appease his violent temper.

Ben Ling has been completely reduced to a nanny.

Ah, so angry!

Qingwu propped her head lazily and watched Cang Lin get up and walk forward.

He was wearing a loose white robe, his small body was standing by the river, his silver hair fell down to his ankles, dazzling in the sun.

(End of this chapter)

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