Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

Zhou Wen and Hou Yong came back soon after and said that there are several villas a thousand meters away, which should be the houses that rich people occasionally use for vacation.

Because it is very close to famous scenic spots, some wealthy businessmen and celebrities like to buy a property in these places to enjoy life in their spare time.

So everyone got in the car and drove there.

Wen Luming got into the car with the little fat man who was sweating and excited just after playing with a group of big-headed soldiers. The little guy was sweating all over, and he didn't know what he was doing frantically.

Wen Luming touched his back and felt the sweat on his hand. The little fat man grinned and twisted his body, avoiding his mother's hand. He sat on Wen Luming's lap and was restless, jumping up and down.

Wen Luming held down the playful little guy, and took a small towel that the little guy specially used to wipe his sweat from the side, trying to help him dry the sweat off his body.

Wiping and wiping, the little guy fell on Wen Luming's thigh, rolling around, giggling non-stop, just to prevent Wen Luming from rubbing onto him easily.

It was so naughty, Wen Luming slapped his little **** and said, "What are you hiding? It will be more comfortable to dry off the sweat."

"Ah, ah!" The poor little fat man, who couldn't speak, raised his head, and even if he tried to talk back, he couldn't make his mother understand his alien language. He only opened his **** eyes, frowned his small brows in protest, and used his chubby little hands to touch his little **** that had just been spanked.

"Okay, I won't spank you anymore, who made you behave just now?" Wen Luming touched his fleshy little butt, ah, it feels so good, let's touch it for a while.

Then the little fat man who remembered to eat but not to fight soon became alive again, his two small arms that were as fat as lotus knots hugged Wen Luming's neck tightly, stood up, and put his little head on his mother's shoulder. up, his eyes stared out.

Because it is close to famous scenic spots, the environment here is very good, and the roadside is lined with green trees. Of course, I just don’t know if these trees are safe or not, but Zhou Wen and Hou Yong pass by here without any risk.

It's just that this road has not been cleaned for more than a year, so the ground is covered with fallen leaves, making it look desolate and dilapidated.

In addition, even the birds have disappeared, and the surrounding silence has a gloomy feeling, but the special forces in this car are all masculine, so the dilapidated environment cannot affect them at all.

As for the little fat man, he didn't know what it was to be afraid at all. Instead, he opened his eyes very curiously and looked at the tall tree, the dead leaves blown by the wind, and it became quiet.

The car quietly drove into the courtyard of the first villa. This villa has white walls and red tiles, and the design is quite unique. Although it has not been maintained for a long time, the ground is full of dead leaves, and the flowers and plants in the garden have long spread wildly. Out.

The wild plants lining the somewhat dilapidated houses have a nostalgic feeling, similar to the houses in the old Shanghai French Concession in the 1930s and 1940s.

Wen Luming looked at this small house and liked it very much. If only he had such a house. She has woodling roots, so she likes to live in places with many plants.

In her previous life, the place where she lived was full of spiritual herbs and medicines. When she was cultivating, those flowers and grasses were all wrapped around her body, and while she was cultivating, she absorbed a little wood spiritual power from her body.

If she wasn't cultivating, those spirit herbs would spread out on their own, and sometimes they would fight each other in order to fight for territory. Of course, their "fight" was just a twisting and twisting of each other. , There is no lethality at all, and I will let go if I know that I am tired from twisting.

So the brothers and sisters who came to Wen Luming would often accidentally trip over the vines. Even if they were immortal cultivators, they couldn't guard against this simplest physical attack!

Moreover, he accidentally fell, and the person who was originally white-clothed beats the snow, fluttering like a fairy, and fell into disgrace, what a shame!

So they strongly demanded Wen Luming to fence these flowers and plants, and not let them out to harm others!

But Wen Luming just looked at her brothers and sisters with contempt, and seemed to ignore their requests. Anyway, she saw them making a fool of themselves and looked very happy, why should she give up this rare pleasure?

In this way, thousands of years have passed, and her flowers and plants have grown even crazier, almost wrapping her house into a tree house and occupying the road in front of the door. They didn't come to her anymore, and instead asked Wen Luming to find them through sound transmission.

Wen Luming thought of the ridiculous things that the spirit herbs and medicines in the past life did, and he really missed it a little. These things are only remembered when I saw this similar scene today.

Shaking his head, he let go of the faint reluctance in his heart, Wen Luming got off the car with the little guy in his arms, and just walked a few steps, suddenly a vine in the garden swishes around Wen Luming's waist. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Wang Wenyu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately threw a lightning ball over with a flick of his hand, burning the vine.

He flew to Wen Luming's side, his eyes full of panic and anxiety, he checked Wen Luming's whole body with his hands, and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

Wen Luming patted his hand away and said, "It's okay, you forgot that I have wood-type abilities? As long as it's not too powerful, plants can't hurt me."

Wang Wenyu finally felt relieved, but still warned her: "Then be careful, there are so many trees here, maybe there are mutated animals."

Wen Luming nodded, indicating that she would pay attention, she was still holding the little fat man in her arms, of course she did not dare to take it lightly.

The people around who saw the scene also came over to ask Wen Luming if there was anything wrong. After Wen Luming explained it to them, they opened the door of the villa with confidence and went in to clean up the house.

Wang Wenyu didn't go in. He stayed by the mother and son's side and devoted himself to being a bodyguard.

Wen Luming was entangled by the vine just now, but she did not feel the maliciousness of the vine, but instead felt a sense of joy and a desire to get close to her.

She used her mental power to scan the overgrown garden and found no dangerous plants. There were only a few small flowers and grasses that seemed to have mutated. However, the mutation was only elementary and had no offensive power, but she could slowly cultivate. , and this cultivation is still unconscious, so there is no danger.

The vine that wrapped around her that day but was burnt by Wang Wenyu was a rose, and it was also mutated. It was a little higher than the other mutated flowers and plants, so it was particularly close and harmonious to Wen Luming of Mu Linggen. If you love it, you can't wait to wrap it around Wen Luming's waist.

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