The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

Lu Chaochao entered the space and chopped a few bamboos.

 Cut it into small pieces to take out the space and put it in the room.

"I'll teach you a few moves first. You use the branches to draw and sign... When you finish the bamboo sword tomorrow, you can practice with the bamboo sword." Lu Chaochao casually broke off a branch.

An old man among the elves was stunned when he looked at the lush trees.

“I seem to have seen this tree somewhere before? Did I see it wrong?” The old tribesman murmured in a low voice and wandered around the ancient tree.

"This tree is very strange. If you get close, you can hear the sound of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name." Bi Xin ran over with a smile. Her face was full of sorrow and anger a few days ago, but now she is a carefree little girl when she returns to her tribe.

Lu Chaochao glanced at the ancient tree: "Probably the Bodhi tree."

 “Let’s learn the first move today, don’t do it too hastily.”

“Sister Chaochao, this tree has Buddha nature. Is it cultivated by the branches of Bodhi God?”

 Maybe, her filter is a bit thick.

 In her eyes, it was just two days of survival!

Mrs. Ning glanced at the swaying bamboo forest in the distance: "Where did the bamboo come from?"

"You can go to sleep. Before dawn, there will be sixteen bamboo swords, each with a lot of weight."

The majority of the disciples from the elves want to learn swords, and the younger generation have all picked up wooden swords.

Lu Chaochao could guess the truth of the matter almost without thinking. Her disciples will be unsuspecting and rational only when faced with their own affairs.

 And beside her, there were straight branches with clean leaves.

 Lu Chaochao returned to the room and Zhui Feng ran off to nowhere.

Even Yao Guang has a sword spike, but he didn’t even get a sword spike!

"When did I stop treating you as a friend? You have always been my best friend!" Lu Chaochao said.

 The young man paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, you are right."

 Her, and their common home.

 “That is, who else can do it besides me?”

As soon as I turned around, I saw Xiao Tiandao sitting by the bed, holding a small handkerchief and lowering his head to wipe away his tears.

 The figure in front of me becomes transparent and thin.

 “Then why don’t you give me a sword?!” The corners of his lips tightened, with an angry look on his face.

 Furthermore, Wanjian Sect is their home.

The elves suddenly fell silent and turned to look at her.

 “Wow…” Bi Xin was amazed.

How virtuous and capable, they actually used the Bodhi tree to practice swordsmanship!

 The old man watched from the sidelines.

“Half of the Godhead of the Lord of Xihe City has been snatched back, and there is also the Godhead that was taken away by the Master of Wanjian Sect…”

 Chaochao treats me as one of his own, a gift? What gift do you want!

 Show off only if you want a gift!

She pointed to the Bodhi tree with a casual look on her face.

 As soon as she left, the elves suddenly became quiet.

“You know you are wrong, right?” Lu Chaochao looked at him with his hands on his hips.

Seeing him disappear before his eyes, Lu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone was silent and did not dare to ask any more questions.

  Yao Guang is an outsider.

"You always come and go when you call me, and you never treat me as a friend! You only coax me when you need me!" Every time she asked herself to do homework, she looked flattering.

When leaving, he also took away Chongyue who was lying on the ground.

 The young man lost himself little by little under the praise.

  Bodhi tree!

That is the most precious treasure in the Buddhist world, but she actually dug it up and planted it in the space at will!

“No wonder there are Buddhist sutras. It is said that the Buddha attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree. Perhaps Bodhi has the Buddha nature.” The tribesmen nodded with serious expressions.

Mrs. Ning nodded.

“It is said that a branch can prevent evil spirits from approaching. The leaves can also calm the mind and help spiritual practice.”

The elf who was breaking bamboo shoots in the forest fell to his knees as soon as his legs became weak.

 “This is the tree where he attained enlightenment.”

 “Gift.”

Chao Chao raised his chin and spoke to the bundle of bamboo on the ground: "Well, let's cut sixteen swords for use tomorrow. I believe you are the best, I believe you can do it, I believe in you the most! "

 What surprised Lu Chaochao was that the elves were really smart and perceptive, and they could memorize a general idea in just three times.

"The prophecy in the clan is supposed to be on Chao Chao, right? She is the only black elf in the elf world."

 The elves will become her world.

“Well, I will now teach you the first sword of the Nine Swords of the Chaoyang.”

 Lu Chaochao? ? ?

 When I was crying like this, I thought the sky had fallen again and I was asked to sacrifice again!

"We are not like Yaoguang, we still need gifts to maintain our lives. You are one of our own! What gifts do you want?" We need gifts all the time, why don't we leave them empty?

"There are several veins of top-quality spiritual stone underneath, which are the spiritual springs raised by them. You can use the worthless things as you like. You can drink them, you can take a bath. But the pebbles in the spiritual springs cannot be moved!" This is a top-quality spiritual stone!

There was even a hint of pride on his face.

 Lu Chaochao made quick gestures with his hands, and gradually...

 She sat cross-legged on the ground, folded her hands, and pointed to the sky. The man in front of him slowly opened his eyes...

 Her shadow was reflected in his eyes.

"Chongyue, don't speak. Your godhood has been taken away, and your soul is too weak and will dissipate at any time."

“It was dug from the Guanyin Purple Bamboo Forest. This Purple Bamboo has the property of thunder, so it’s perfect to use it as a sword.” Lu Chaochao nodded with satisfaction.

 Elf King, silent.

Lu Chaochao was startled: "Zhiya? What do you want with that thing? If you like it, just break off a few more."

Everyone was silent and didn't speak. They only looked at the king faintly: "King, is this your four-year-old granddaughter who has no strength to tie a chicken?"

 “Really? Where is the Bodhi tree that led to enlightenment?” Bi Xin asked curiously.

“Chaochao is a gift from God to us elves.”

"Everyone should try not to mention anything about Chao Chao. Everyone must be able to feel Chao Chao's extraordinary qualities." Mrs. Ning sighed softly. Chao Chao had too many secrets and they couldn't hold Chao Chao back.

"Yes." "Yes." Everyone responded.

"Don't worry, I will take it back." By the way, clear the door.

The old man stroked his beard and said: "That sacred tree is of great significance to the Buddhist world. It was transplanted to the Buddhist world and listened to the sutras every day. Under the influence of Buddhism, it is now a treasure."

“This spiritual spring is used to irrigate farmland??” Mrs. Ning’s voice was dry.

"Gift." The tribesmen knelt on the ground and thanked God.

"Big **** man, why are you crying? I didn't beat you!" Lu Chaochao's head was buzzing. Who dares to believe in a horse? Tiandao is a crying bag!

Tiandao's eyes were red, and the young man's clear voice was a bit aggrieved.

Who would be defensive about their family members?

"I will now send you back to Xie Chengxi's incarnation. It's time for you to wake up." If you don't wake up, Emperor Xuanping will cry.

 The young man nodded with satisfaction: "Yes!" It was my fault.

Lu Chaochao practiced it several times before exiting the space.

Without saying a word, Biyue and her tribe members stepped forward to pick up the leaves on the ground and carefully put them into the jade box.

Every plant and tree in this space probably has a great origin. Even the lotus flowers in bud in the spiritual spring are emitting golden light.

 You don’t recognize anyone if you turn your head.

 “Now I will teach you the sword technique.”

 Under night.

 Lu Chaochao slept soundly like mud.

 The young man sat in front of the window, sharpening his sword at the moon! (End of chapter)