Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1527
Chapter 1527: Chapter 1514: Elf King's Reciprocal Gift, We'll Take Whatever Spirit Plant is the Most Expensive_1 Chapter 1527: Chapter 1514: Elf King's Reciprocal Gift, We'll Take Whatever Spirit Plant is the Most Expensive_1 “No matter who it is…”
Lin Qingluo gently touched Little Yun Xiao's brow, eyes filled with resolution, “Since we have met him, we cannot let him fall into the mortal world, subjected to the world's discrimination and ridicule, leading a life of hardship.”
“Sigh…”
Little Kingfisher shrugged its wings in feigned helplessness, “After all, we are of the same kind, this baby will show some kindness and take him in.”
“Girl, what does your king has to do to help him?”
The Elf King is wise and sagacious, his eyes darting between the human and the bird, he has caught on to their intention.
“From what I know, consuming the Immortal Transformation Herb can make his wings disappear, completely taking on a human appearance.”
Lin Qingluo winked playfully, “And the stamen of the Phantom Flower, when ground into a powder, can conceal scars.”
“You want the Immortal Transformation Herb and Phantom Flower?”
The Elf King instantly grasped her intentions.
“Yes.”
Lin Qingluo answered simply, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.
“Alright.”
After a moment of thought, the Elf King made a decision, “For the prince's sake, I will make an exception this time and gift you two spirit plants.”
“Only two?”
Little Kingfisher grumbled discontentedly, “The old man is so stingy.”
Its grumbling was slightly loud, and the Elf King heard it. His face reddened, he clenched his teeth against the stinginess, before speaking again, “Then, I will give you another five, no, five seeds, pick what you want from the Spirit Plants Garden.”
“Thank you Elf King.”
Lin Qingluo achieved her aim and rejoiced.
“Chu Lian.”
Little Kingfisher's cunning little eyes shimmered, “Which are the rarest spirit plants in the Spirit Realm?”
“Erm.”
Chu Lian didn't expect Little Kingfisher would ask her, she was a bit confused.
“Think carefully.”
With treasures to hunt, Little Kingfisher's thought process became clearer, patiently coaxing, “Which spirit plants are the most expensive, the rarest, that even if you fight for them you can't get, we want those.”
“Psychic Fruit.”
Chu Lian instinctively answered, “Refined into Nanodust Pills, they are fought over by everyone, each one could be sold for a sky-high price.”
“We have it.”
Little Kingfisher jumped for joy, automatically imagining the scene of Nanodust Pills being sold at a sky-high price, thrilling its little heart into a frenzy.
“What else is there?”
Chu Lian, after all, was still new at cultivation, her knowledge of spirit plants was limited. She racked her brain but couldn't think of any others.
“Pure Water Buddha Lotus, Frost Arrow Grass, Decaying Bone Spirit Flower, Nine-tailed Nightshade, Thousand-Illusion Golden Vines.”
Lin Qingluo was well-prepared, and listed the names of the spirit plants sequentially, “Added with Phantom Flower and Immortal Transformation Herb, a total of seven species of Spirit Plants.”
“Good.”
Each time the Elf King heard about a rare and precious spirit plant, his right eyelid twitched. After finally hearing all of them, he forced out a “good”.
“Grandpa.”
Tianshui flew over, his chubby little arms hugging the Elf King's arm and acting spoiled, “Little Shui'er wants to eat grapes, drink grape juice.”
A sweet call of 'grandpa' made the Elf King blossom with joy. He held the soft, cute baby, the more he looked the more he liked him, “Alright, grandpa will give Little Shui'er a piece of grapevine, Little Shui'er can plant his own grapes, alright?”
“Alright.”
Tianshui received the grapes as he wished, his smiling eyes squinted.
“Grandpa, I want to drink pear juice.”
“I want to drink mango juice.”
“I want to drink…”
Tianfeng, Tianlei, and Tianhuo didn't want to be left out. Together with Tianbing and Tianxue, they all swooped over, circling around the Elf King.
“Alright, alright, alright.”
The Elf King was thrilled, his moustache curling from his laughter, his agreement exceptionally cheerfu, “Grandpa will give each of you a tree branch, go back and plant fruit trees.”
“Thank you, grandpa.”
The little spirits got what they wanted and were joyous, giggling sweetly.
Chapter end
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