Until one day, a little girl was carrying a strange round hat and carrying a small shovel in her hand, jumping past me. She seemed not afraid of me, and she didn't beg me to let her go, nor did she say

I prayed for a wish, but just tilted my head and looked at me curiously with bright big eyes. Then she said, "What's wrong with you? I'm alone in the flowers?" There are monsters in these flowers. I've been staying in the flowers for too long.

Will be eaten!

I smiled and asked her if she was afraid of monsters. She said she was timid and said she was afraid. I asked her if she was afraid of death. She shook her head gently.

I asked her if she wanted to see a monster, and her eyes suddenly lit up. I had never seen such bright eyes, nor had I seen such a weird little girl, nor did I see such a conflicted mood to her. I was afraid.

, nervous, exciting, and longing...

She nodded at me happily and urged me to take her to see the big monster.

Such a naive little girl, I will naturally satisfy her wish, and then I rushed towards her...

The happy smile on the little girl's face instantly frozen, and her mouth was also afraid of becoming a big O-shaped shape because of surprise.

Flowers are poisonous, demons eat people, and this innocent little girl will eventually pay the price for her ignorance!

I was like this in my heart at that time, but the result was completely different from what I imagined. That little girl was the real demon!

Just as my roots were filled with ink venom, my petals formed bloody mouths with bright red, and just as I was about to swallow her, the strange hat on the little girl's head suddenly turned into a huge mouthful.

The black pot smashed me into the ground. The pot was extremely heavy and pressed against me. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't lift the black pot. My body was also firmly sucked on the bottom of the pot.

It's too late to escape to the ground...

The little girl walked towards me with her little shovel. She had a prank smile on her face and said to me playfully, "Oh! I'm scared to death. The disobedient child is going to be spanked!"

Then, the shovel fell on my head like raindrops, and every stroke hurts into my bones, as if it hits my soul. I have never felt it hurt so much. I am a flower, I don’t feel any pain, but why do I do it?

Feeling pain...

The pain drowned me like a tide, and my nerves seemed to tear apart a little bit. I was so painful that I was screaming. Tears couldn't help but shed. At that moment, I realized that my tears were red, like fire, like

Blood...

My screams gradually turned into tears. I was not crying because of sadness, it hurts so much...

Perhaps my crying sound was too miserable, which made the other party feel unbearable. The shovel she waved in her hand gradually heard it, gently stroked my bruised body and said to me: "Be good, you will be taught if you are not obedient.

Yes!"

I nodded aggrievedly...

When I stopped crying, she smiled and said to me, "I want me to be her pet. I know what a pet is. It is the pastime of the owner when he is lonely, a vassal, and a clown!"

So I began to resist with all my might, but after a shovel, I realized the reality again. Under the girl's hands, I was just a powerless little flower, and resistance was a joke!

I nodded humiliatedly with tears in my eyes, thinking that being a pet is better than losing my life!

She happily dug out my body from the soil and cut off my roots that stretched to an unknown distance. I dared not resist or even make a sound. I could only watch her silently with tears in my heart.

Everything is ruined.

She happily put my body in the black pot that turned back to the size of a hat, and then held the small pot and jumped to the sea of ​​flowers on the other side with a shovel, as if a carefree little girl was playing with sand by the beach.

, carrying the treasures you have earned with hard work and returning home,

Her bare white and tender little feet stepped on the land of the sea of ​​flowers, and all the flowers on the other side automatically retreated, giving way for her. She ran all the way to the center of the flowers on the other side and planted me again in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. She gently

Touching my petals, he said to me: Everything has its own names, and then pointed to his hat and said to himself that it was called Xixi, and pointed to the shovel in his hand and said that it was called Yaya, and tilted his head to look at it.

I said, what should you call me~ Oh~ I call it Ahua!

The face of the red strait flower, which had always been in a stable mood, suddenly became ferocious. Even when the red strait flower just told her about her experience of being beaten, she didn't show much emotion on her face, but when she mentioned the name Ahua, the whole flower became irritable, and she was all over her body

The floating petals vibrated faintly.

Then he shouted with grief and anger: "She asked me to be a pet, I have no objection, and I have no objection to name me, but what the hell is Ah Hua! You can't just call him what he is, why don't that pot be called?

Little black pot, why didn't that shovel be called a shovel? She just bullied me on purpose... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

~Please mercy from Lord Mengpo!”

After saying that, the other side of the river looked at the town pitifully. His delicate and charming little look really made me feel sorry for him.

The town smiled coldly without being moved.

"Stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me! No one has been cheated by you over the years, but there are no more than eighty! Those who pass by your sea of ​​flowers to find Meng Po, no matter who passes by, you will make your miserable

I tell you the encounter and let the other party plead for you. Others don’t understand Wangqing. Don’t I know? Wangqing has two things that are the most confusing. One is her skill in making soup, and the other is her taste in name.

These two points can be said to be her reverse scale. Who would dare to say that these two are not the same in front of her? You are going to be knocked on a bag by Wangqing. What do you think I will be fooled?”

The town exposes his thoughts, Bi Yanhua immediately put away her pitiful look and said arrogantly disdainfully: "Ha~ man~"

Seeing that the town was slightly angry, Bi Yanhua immediately changed her words and said, "Mr. Mengpo is at home. Do you want me to inform you? If nothing happens, I will take it back first. Staying up late is not good for your skin~"

While speaking, the flower of the other side yawned lazily, deliberately shook his two long legs like pink and jade-carved to Yan Zheng, and then threw a charming look at Yan Zheng and left with a smile.

The petals floating around her rushed towards the other side of the flower like a group of birds returning to her nest, and soon submerged the two long legs of the other side of the flower. When the red storm subsided, only a huge flower bud was left in the air.
Chapter completed!