The old lady plucked the flowers, packed them in a potted plant with blood on them, turned around, and walked towards me tremblingly.

"This flower has been raised with me for tens of thousands of years, until I become an old woman, and it has not bloomed, which really makes that person right, I am not his destined person!"

The old grandmother was holding the flower pot, and the expression in her eyes was a little tangled, unwilling, reluctant, and a little lucky.

I look at this flower on the other side, it can live for 10,000 years, and it is extraordinary.

The old grandmother handed me the flowers, and tears were about to come out

"I have reached my heavenly life, all these years, I have been looking for someone who can be trusted, but I have never met a satisfactory one, I originally made the worst plan, if there is still no satisfactory person today, I will send it back to the bank of the Lethe River."

I took the flower, and the old man wiped her tears with her rough hand, and I could see that she had a deep affection for this flower.

"When I was young, I regarded flowers as obsessed, but also lonely and proud, claiming that there was no flower that could not be raised, just when I was complacent, a woman held this flower on the other side and found me, she I remember very clearly, she was the same as you, dressed in black, but she was seriously injured at that time, has been dying, she got rid of me to take care of this flower, until I found a person who can make it bloom, and entrusted me with a word, but unfortunately, so many years, I have not found that person!"

The old grandmother looked at the flowers and fell into deep memories.

"I also raised the other side flower at that time, only the blood is continuous, it can survive and bloom, but this one, even if it has been raised for 10,000 years, it just keeps its original appearance!"

The old woman stretched out her hand to touch it, but stopped just as she was about to touch it, hesitated, and reached back again.

"If you are so reluctant, why do you want to give it to others?"

I could see that she was deeply reluctant to give up, and although I liked this flower very much, it did not reach the point where it was indispensable.

The old grandmother heard my words, shook her head, and said

"This is the last obsession of that person before he dies, even if I love this flower, I don't want to monopolize it, this will make that person not rest!"

After the old lady finished speaking, she walked back to the flower shop tremblingly, took out a notebook and handed it to me.

"I see that you are a person worthy of trust, I have nothing else to add, this is also what I have learned in this life, the record of various flowers in this world, I give it to you today, I only hope that you can take good care of this flower on the other side, so that it can find its own destined person!"

I took the small notebook again, not big or small, just put it in the palm of my hand, thick, it looked like a story, put the small notebook away, and I looked up at the grandmother again

"What is that sentence that the man entrusted you to relay?"

"Cherish the people in front of you!"

……

After leaving the flower shop, I finally found Xiaobai in a toy store, sitting in front of the game table, playing a game intently!

"Rush! Rush! Come on! ”

"Head at you!"

I slapped Xiaobai on the head, and I didn't notice it at all when I arrived for a long time!

"Oh, Xiaorui, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time! ”

Xiaobai saw that it was me, so he didn't play anymore, jumped down directly, and gave it to the children in the back.

"You're looking for me? Looking for this? ”

I pointed to the game and asked it, this thing, lying is not red or white!

Xiaobai snorted twice, and followed me out of the game hall with a ghostly head. It's been here for half a day, and there are still a lot of tourists, so I hold Xiaobai's tail to prevent it from getting lost again.

"Xiaobai, when are we going to steal Meng Po soup!"

Looking at Xiaobai along the way, he is either buying food or buying fun, I feel that he is patronizing and playing, and he has forgotten about his business!

"Don't worry, don't worry, we have to live here for a while before this Meng Po shop can open!"

"What?"

Later, I learned that the original Meng Po shop is not open all year round, because this underworld is a year, and the world is only one day, so the algorithm of the underworld is installed, and a group of ghosts come a year, these ghosts are investigated and judged at the soul level, and finally they can reach this Meng Po Village, Hades reasonably planned the time, this first half of the year is used to investigate, judge, and the second half of the year is when Meng Po works, but Meng Po soup is complicated, and the amount is large every time, so Meng Po only has 2 months of vacation every year, In addition, Xiaobai and I came in relatively early, so we had to wait!

"So what are we going to do these days?"

Staying in this eerie place for so long, just thinking about it, makes me feel uncomfortable!

"The witch clan runs to the underworld all year round, of course they have their own territory, and I'll take you there later, and the task now is to get high!"

After saying that, Xiaobai began to play happily, afraid that he would get lost, so I had to follow closely behind his fart!

"Xiaobai, slow down!"

(No, no, two more today, the idea is a little blocked, the second half will be made up tomorrow~)