Chapter 8113： Only the real national peony

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Yun Chujiu looked at the big and big colorful peony flower, it was a look of disbelief!

However, it should be reflected in an instant that this should be a vine phantom.

She was almost speechless, and lowered her voice to Xiao Vine:

"Are you stupid ?! I make you look like you, so you can become an attacking planting spirit!

For example, piranhas, thorns, poisonous vines, etc., can no longer be transformed into a tree! What do you mean by making a bunch of peonies?

When it comes to the enemy, do you intend to kill each other ... beautiful?

Besides, I want you to be low-key, but you can make a mobile big flower basket, fearing that others will not stare at you? ! "

Little Vine automatically filtered Yun Chujiu's remaining "nonsense", and only focused on the phrase "make the other person die", and pouted, the aesthetic of this smelly girl is really different, isn't it a bunch of broken flowers? How can you make the other person dead?

No, you have to look in a mirror and see, um, how ugly!

So, Yun Chujiu watched the little vine with a head of peony floating in the direction of the mirror, and then twisted left and right, taking photos all the time.

Yun Chujiu: "..."

She said without a word: "Okay, don't take pictures! Sword Spirit is not a beauty contest. It looks good to have a fart ?!"

Little Vine still filtered the other "nonsense", only heard the words "good-looking", the photos were more exciting!

Where is it beautiful? Obviously ugly!

Flowering plant spirits are ugly!

Humph!

It is not rare at all!

This time it was too compelling, so I pretended to be like this, in fact, he was not happy at all!

Huh? The color of the petals here is a little uneven.

Yun Chujiu saw that the small vine was caught in the evil-like Gufang, and had no choice but to stare at it, sitting in a chair beside him and waiting for it.

As a result, it took a full hour to wait.

During this period, Yun Chujiu watched the changing color of the peony flower on the head of the small vine, and even a black peony.

Finally, Xiao Vine reluctantly left from the mirror and flew to Yun Chujiu.

Yun Chujiu narrowed his eyes and looked at it: "Enjoy enough? Since you have seen enough, change the planting spirit and the thorns. It is very convenient to attack."

The little vine was just like he hadn't heard it, swinging its own branches.

Humph! thorns? That thing is simply not worthy of its noble soul!

Although the peony flower is a little ugly, but at least there are no thorns, and it looks better.

Yun Chujiu saw Xiao Vine ignored her and chuckled:

"Yo, I know! Do you think the peony flower looks better than your body, so it turns into a peony flower? I didn't expect you to be pretty!"

The small vine immediately resembled a cat with a stomped tail, shaking the peony flower on his head in anger, indicating that Yun Chujiu was talking nonsense.

Yun Chujiu was also not annoyed and asked with a smile: "Since this is not the reason, why don't you turn into another planting spirit?"

Little Vine didn't know how to answer this question, and his body became smaller, and he flew into Yun Chujiu's left palm with a huff.

Why does it turn into a peony?

It's not a beauty, but it just thought of a poem that he saw in the book:

Paeonia lactiflora in front of the court has no grid, and Chishang Fuweijing is ruthless.

Only peony has a true national color, and the capital of Beijing is always in bloom.