With a painful lesson, the flower fairy has been cautious and cautious to me since then, even after thousands of years of memories, I once again looked at the flower fairy in my memory, how to see how I feel that the flower fairy wants to throw me out of the sea of flowers every time, but it is helpless because of the face of my father and mother.

I couldn't go to the sea of flowers, so I had to look at the other places where the flowers bloomed and fell, and looked for several hillsides, and the young me held my beloved little hoe, and finally set my sights on the peach tree on the hillside of the next hill.

At that time, I was digging a pit under the peach blossom trees in full bloom with a small hoe, and then picked up the fallen flowers on the ground and buried them again and again. But just as I was working hard, a nice voice suddenly came from behind me, "Are you burying flowers?" ”

Hearing this, my eyes lit up, I turned my head sharply, looked at the person who came, nodded vigorously, and said, "Yes, yes." ”

Seeing me like this, the man who spoke smiled slightly, and swiped around the air with one hand, and the fallen flowers all over the ground flew up, arranging in various shapes in the air, which was extremely beautiful. But as I was looking at it, the man suddenly pointed into the pit. In an instant, all the flowers fell into the pit I wanted to dig before.

When I was stunned, the man looked at me and smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Don't bury it anymore, when the wind comes, the flowers will fly away again." ”

Hearing this, I was shocked, and hurriedly lowered my head to bury the pit, but wait for me? One? Root? Read? After burying the pit, the man behind him is gone. But since then, my heart has lived in the man who asked me to bury the flowers, the Valley of the Immortal Monarch on the hillside next door.

The third brother frowned, and said a little angrily: "Girl, what are you looking for that hoe, is it possible that you haven't understood this mortal dust for thousands of years, he is not suitable for you, you still don't want to deal with him again." ”

Shaking my head, I turned my head and continued to rummage, "No, I'm not wondering if I can use a hoe to dig out the rat holes in that room." ”

Hearing this, the third brother seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Hehe, in this way, then you should get up and think of other ways, just your little hoe, I'm afraid you won't be able to dig our land." ”

Hearing this, I stood up with a frown, turned around, looked at the third brother, and said, "Why is this?" Could it be that our land is still made of gold? ”

"You bastard, after 10,000 years of training, you have learned all the bad things of mortals, when did you become full of money." As he spoke, the third brother gently tapped the top of my head with a folding fan, and then continued:

"It's not gold, our house is just built on the spiritual vein of Qingshui Lake, you have to destroy the spiritual vein if you swing it down."

Hearing the third brother say this, I frowned, very puzzled, and said, "Third brother, why haven't I heard of our family building on the spiritual vein before?" ”

Hearing this, the third brother looked at me seriously for a long time, and I became more and more nervous, but just when I couldn't stand it and wanted to believe his words, I saw him smirk, staring at my eyes and teasing: "Because I lied to you." ”

After the third brother finished speaking, he chuckled for a while, and then walked out leisurely shaking the folding fan.

Looking at his back, I gritted my teeth for a while, and was about to rush out and beat him, when I heard him say, "You go to the bamboo building to see, when you were in the mortal world, my mother often held your little hoe to wipe her tears." ”

I was stunned, stood in place, and after a long time, I sighed again, helplessly came out of the small grass house, folded a good stick, and walked to the firewood room.

I didn't want to ask my mother about the little hoe that was coming back, and there was no other plowing tool at home, so I had to take a small stick and stab it. I thought that if I tossed around a little longer, I should be able to clean the mouse hole.

But when I got to the wood-room, I caught a glimpse of the dark green guy standing there, and the little mice were running out of the mouse hole and circling around him. I don't know why, but I always feel that these little mice seem to be extremely happy.

With doubts, I stepped forward, but what made me feel a little abrupt was that the rats that were chattering around the dark green swooped back to the mouse hole as soon as they saw me, both reasonable and unexpected, a distance of one or two meters, I looked at the dark green, and secretly said in my heart: Is this guy actually a mouse fairy? Can I just find a cat to cure him?

Although I had such a thought in my heart, but after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong, why did it ask me to dig this mouse hole?

"Who the hell are you?" Taking a few steps forward, looking at the dark green, I asked with a frown and confusion.