Listening to shangguanhuang's words, murongsheng thought of it.

In a book in the secret place, there is such a description of the function of floating flowers. And according to her analysis, the flowers can't help prolonging life and increasing one hundred years' skill. Maybe, there is a chance to cure this person's cold.

But she didn't say it!

Who makes this person so speechless and always eat her tofu!

"If I take a flower, isn't it invincible?" Murongsheng instantly talked about himself.

Shangguanhuang takes a look at murongsheng's small arms and legs, and wants to laugh. But he thinks that if he laughs at them, he will make murongsheng angry. He coughed softly: "I'm afraid not. There are so many people with excellent martial arts in this world. If you want to be invincible, I'm afraid you need to eat two. "

"What if I want to beat you?"

"I'm afraid you need three."

"Your martial arts are so high?" Murongsheng's eyes widened in shock. He didn't expect that the martial arts of the man in front of him would be so powerful. Then he had some doubts. "One flower is a hundred year palace, so three flowers are three hundred years' martial arts? How old are you? You have 300 years of skill? Are you Is it the old man now? But what evil skill do you practice? You look very young? "

Murongsheng looked up and down at shangguanhuang. He had seen him naked before. It was definitely not the hard chest that a centenarian should have. However, three hundred years, even if he does not eat, drink or sleep, and only practices martial arts, he will not be able to achieve it!

“……” Shangguanhuang can't laugh or cry, looking at murongsheng who is turning around him, "don't think so much, I'm not an old man. Cold makes me sick, but it's also good. The four hours that ordinary people practice are the hours that I practice. "

It's unexpected that the woman in his mind is still a person who likes to imagine so much.

Murongsheng is not a sentimental person, but from shangguanhuang's mouth, she says that she doesn't care, which makes her calculate in her heart. Shangguanhuang was suffering when she got sick. She saw it last time.

Clearly know that they have not lived long, but also can be so indifferent, not everyone can do.

Besides, some of this person's mouth can't speak.

"Chills, it's not a big problem. Sooner or later, there will be a way to solve it." murongsheng felt that this topic was not suitable to continue, and pinched shangguanhuang's hand. "How can the floating flower be left here and let it live and die?"

Murongsheng's action is very slight, but it doesn't mean shangguanhuang didn't notice it. His mood suddenly improved a little. Feeling the temperature from murongsheng's hand, shangguanhuang feels warm in his heart.

Before, he thought that he did not need the sympathy of others, nor did he need the pity of others, let alone the comfort of others. But now, he doesn't hate this feeling, and even wants to rely on it forever.

Shangguan Huang took Murong Sheng's hand tightly: "because the time is too long, who will do his best to take care of a plant in 200 years, just the grass in the rumor? Maybe it's just a common grass. "