Hu Xian 'er nodded in realization. She finally knew what kind of person little crane grass was. Although she had just arrived, she had heard everything the old man had said to Liu Renli in the carriage. She knew that the old man was not the steward of this Manor, but a steward of the Liu family. The reason why the old man came to the manor was that his friend's child had come, and he was here to play with the child.
However, Hu Xian 'er never thought that the child the old sect master was talking about was a genius botanist. This made Hu Xian' er even more curious about the little crane grass.
At this moment, a voice was heard, " "Brother he Cao, did you get the pine cone? I just saw Sonta fall from the tree." This voice came from above them. Hu Xian 'er and Ling' er looked up and found that not far above them, there was a pine tree crown. A cute little girl was lying on the tree and looking at them.
