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Personified plants Love and hate, terrible, wrapped up by Moss rose ?
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In a world dominated by fruits, flowers and plants can only bow down, but plants are also divided into different levels.
My name is "Xiang Buchu." So far, every host I've latched onto has mistaken me for a sunflower, except for him. The first time he saw me, he saw through the trick, saying, "Clearly it's a wild Lychee, why use the name of a sunflower for evil?" This person is quite amusing, although I don't know what he is, it's obvious that he's not some high-level being, because apart from that sword, he's so plain that even I, a little raggedy grass, am speechless.
"You can do whatever you want with me. If you want to kill or torture the trickster, go ahead. I won't run away." Actually, I can't beat him. His aura is much stronger than mine. No matter what, a person should be tough and carefree before they die. Even if it's not right, you have to be strong. If you're not strong, you won't be able to pretend. In an instant, I saw through life and death, thinking I had understood the ultimate secret of life - "I won't kill you." He just said it calmly, without much emotion, and naturally moved the sword away from my neck. "Oh, thank you. I won't deceive you in the future." I was about to leave in a hurry, but as soon as I lifted my foot, the sword came close again, "Follow me."
...???...It's really not a good-hearted person. It's the face that likes the wild Lychee, right? Ah, I see. Although I have strong destructive power and survive by exploiting the wealth of other flowers and plants, my little broken grass just grows well. Relying on brute force to snatch the people's grass, hmph, what a piece of junk.
I probably rolled my eyes, and he probably saw it, so he gave me a cold look—how dare he! "My name is Daikon, Moss rose, you can follow me on a journey and help the withered flowers and grass along the way." I followed him aimlessly, and after walking for a whole half day, we finally found a place to rest when it got dark. It was dim all around, and I was feeling drowsy, so I just bumped into a tree. It wasn't until he introduced himself that I realized he was the rising star on the recent ranking list, Daikon of the Moss rose tribe.
Moss rose is a small flower that grows on moss, with flowers the size of rice grains, hence the name "moss rice." The most important thing is that this kind of flower is very difficult to shape into human form because it is so small that it is very laborious to concentrate on. However, Daikon broke the original practice rules and proposed a set of methods for photosynthetic double sutures that can help small flowers without volume advantage to take shape. Well, after that, I thought he was a clever guy, not a bad person. "My name is Xiang Buchu, wild Lychee." I politely replied, but he just responded with a "I know."
I thought to myself, what do you know? You're just a wooden stump come to life - okay, a flower. In a sense, he changed the status of small flowers in the world of meditation, giving small flowers a sense of hope, so his reputation is very good.
I am also a little flower, but our wild Lychee clan has never been of any benefit to anyone, because we cannot be used as medicine, we cannot save people, and we have no social status at all. We have always been looked down upon, and we survive by deceiving others. This has been the case for generations. How could it be that Daikon is destined to come and save the entire world...
"I hope you can turn over a new leaf and start afresh in the future," he said to me as he handed me two red pepper fruits, adding this sentence slowly. "Thank you very much, but I'm not hungry." I joked, feeling hungry was strange. He probably found it strange that I wasn't hungry but still immediately packed the fruit and handed me a bamboo water container. "Do you want to drink?" Heh heh. "No, thank you." Sigh, in his puzzled gaze, I silently turned around and leaned against a tree to bask in the moonlight. I never thought I would end up in such a situation one day. The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt, and my heart began to ache. I started to cry, I didn't care if he could hear me or if he would beat me. Sigh, I'm just feeling uncomfortable. But I really didn't expect...
"Is your tolerance for the wild Lychee really that strong? Can I extract some of your energy liquid?" His eyes shone as he stared at me, because he thought I was very strong. I just wanted to kneel down and worship him. "After walking for so long, you're not hungry or thirsty, and you still have tears and water, you're really strong," Daikon exclaimed, as if amazed, although I just fell asleep more speechlessly.
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