Chapter 922 (1/2)
Farewell to the fog.
Then it's floret's turn.
About Xiaohua, ye Xi once had a dream.
After that, the ruins of the city have been reduced to ruins. The tower is broken, the star lake is dry, and the stele code is broken and weathered. Only a few fuzzy words can be seen.
The ancient mulberry forest and bramble vine have disappeared, and some huge fossilized stumps indicate their death.
The flaming fern didn't know where to go and couldn't find any trace.
Obviously, the civilization of Xicheng has fallen in the dream, and its prosperity seems like an old dream of ancient times. On the ruins, only the existence of floret, witnessed the existence of the old dream.
The little flowers in the dream become very large.
Vines spread out all over the site, covering the whole site. They are like dense cobwebs, firmly covering the site, making it impossible for the wind to blow in or rain. They protected the things that remained in Xicheng, and I don't know how many years they kept.
There are gorgeous flowers on the vine.
The sun is bright and the flowers are bright, but the whole dream is lonely and lonely. After waking up, ye Xi's heart seemed to have been bitten by insects, and his heart was very tender.
Ye Xi returned to the stone house.
Floret is still sleeping under the bed. She doesn't know that the fog has gone. Her saliva drips out and snores again. She looks heartless.
Ye Xi dragged the flowers out from under the bed.
”Oh
The awakened floret bit Ye Xi's hand, but it didn't bite it. A shallow mark was left on the tiger's mouth, and the skin was not broken.
Xiaohua swears and complains: ”hum!”
What? I'm going to sleep!
Ye Xi straightened it up and forced it to stand up: ”I'll take you to a place.”
Floret is still listless, green body noodles like droop down, not interested in: ”hem hem hem haw!”
I'm not going to sleep!
Ye Xi coaxed it: ”you don't like beautiful stones recently. I know there is a place where there are many beautiful stones. You can have as many as you want.”
The withered leaves of the floret rose slowly.
”Huh?”
……
Ye Xi came to a big island with a little flower and a thorn sparrow.
This island is not the one that the old and the weak evacuated. The climate here is more humid, with mountains and hills, which is more suitable for plant survival. There are many gorgeous insects and unknown birds and animals, and there are dense ferns everywhere.
Ye Xi pulls a small flower vine like a child.
Xiaohua cleverly took small steps to follow Ye Xi. Whenever there was a poisonous insect or snake with no long eyes, she opened her mouth and swallowed it.
”Here it is.”
Drilling through the dense fern forest, there is a clear stream in front of you.
In midsummer, the sunlight goes down through the trees, and the stream refracts a little bit of golden light. Some of the golden light is not reflected by the water waves, but comes from the golden gems in the stream, which is incomparably brilliant.
Floret was shocked to open a round mouth: ”Whoa!”
Ye Xi smiles and looks at the floret.
After a while, he went to pick up the stone with floret. Ye Xi took off his leather boots, walked barefoot into the cool stream and bent down to pick it up.
One person and one flower picked up a lot of beautiful golden gems.