"Good morning!" Got up early in the morning, Yuesheng went out to do some activities as usual, and saw the shadow sitting on the ground quietly watching the scenery in front of her, the wind was fragrant, the short green curls representing vitality, the legs were stretched forward together, and the hands were supported behind the back.

"Good morning,"

After saying hello, Yuesheng started her daily exercise by herself, shaking her hands, swinging her fists, kicking her legs, swinging her body, and when a set of movements came down, half an hour had passed.

"Yuxiang, haven't you moved all night?" Suddenly, Yuesheng discovered one thing, that is, when she went to rest last night, Youxiang seemed to be in this position, and now, the thread did not move, and there were no footprints around!

"Well, the flowers at night have a special beauty, and I don't want to sleep," raised his hand and straightened the wind-blown hair, and said softly when he saw the fragrance.

"Okay, you really like flowers," Yuesheng was speechless, liking an item to the extreme, probably it would be like Yuxiang.

"Yes, every flower has its beauty in it, and they listen to me, like me, and I like them!" The wind is the great demon of the flower, the temperament of the flower, the language of the flower, these are very well understood.

Hearing this, Yuesheng remembered the sunflowers that she had stepped on when she first arrived yesterday, and at that time she thought that Youxiang was making a fuss, just some flowers, so it wasn't how much there were, but at this moment, Yuesheng knew that the meaning of flowers to Youxiang was different.

Thinking of this, Yuesheng glanced at Youxiang, and started one by one, biting the thumb of her left hand, and smearing the blood in the palm of her right hand.

Poof!

The pulse is like a heartbeat.

Feng was stunned when he saw Youxiang, and turned his head to look at Yuesheng.

Buzzing! An incredible scene appeared, first of all, the sunflowers, which were active as far as the eye could see, as if they were in the most comfortable environment, full of life.

The pulse spread out everywhere without stagnation, and everywhere I went, the small flowers on the roadside, the wildflowers in the mountains, the orchids in the valleys, but all the plants that belonged to the flower species were all in full bloom, even the flowers that did not belong to this season were in full bloom in contrast.

The range is expanding, ten kilometers, a little sweat appeared on Yuesheng's cheeks, twenty kilometers, Yuesheng was sweating profusely, and when it was more than twenty and thirty kilometers, Yuesheng was already sweating.

"Not enough! Not enough! The ten-tailed chakra was continuously poured into the right hand, releasing endless vitality through the Yang Dun Seal Method, and the entire Gensokyo entered a state of blooming flowers in an instant.

"Whew! What the! What happened? The early morning residents of the world looked at the flowers on the side of the street and in the potted plants in amazement, and even some of the flowers that were dying were blooming again at this moment.

"Ahaha! Cleaning, that person came yesterday, and Marisa didn't leave until so late, and he didn't sweep the floor! Holding a broom, Reimu yawned, opened the door and walked outside the shrine to prepare for routine cleaning, and she was idle to death every day, but she was the kind of guy who was lazy and didn't want to do things, and she cleaned and was in a daze when she had nothing to do.

Smack! As soon as I opened the door of the shrine, I was stunned by the blooming flowers outside, and the broom in my hand fell to the ground.

"How so!" Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Reimu trotted to the front and touched it with his hand, yes, it's a real flower, but it's too exaggerated.

"Flowers? Could it be? Thinking of something, Reimu instantly lost her energy, picked up the broom again and began to clean, as if she didn't notice those abnormal flowers.

In the field of sunflowers, Kazemi Yuka stood up in a daze, and stared blankly at the flowers in front of her that brought joy and happiness to her, and the flowers from far away, countless places to thank her; "Yuesheng, this is!"

"Ha, ha," sat on the ground as if she had collapsed, Yuesheng took a deep breath and smiled; "I'm sorry yesterday for breaking your flowers, seeing that you like flowers so much, I don't have anything else to give you, just give you what I have, now you can see beautiful flowers wherever you go!"

In the process of Yuesheng's words, Kazami Yuxiang closed her eyes and listened carefully to the variety of flower languages, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her calm face.

Plants are very fond of and dependent on vitality, so to speak, grasp the moon sheng with yang escape, has a natural attraction to plants, when the yang escape is not used, there is nothing, but when the simple yang escape is launched, the abundant vitality to the extreme has become a beautiful thing favored by flowers, even the wind sees the fragrance from the heart of a close meaning.

"Thank you, I love it!" Not much, just a few words, but the meaning expressed in it is rich, and there are few things that can arouse the care and attention of Kazami Yuka, and there are even fewer people who like it.

Shout! A gust of wind blew.

"Yo! Good morning, Miss Yuesheng! It's big news again, that's great! "Shooting Pill Wen, the interest is extremely high, after throwing down the two newspapers, he didn't wait for Yuesheng to speak, and flew away.

"It's really hot, reporter?" I couldn't cry or laugh, just now I was a little out of strength, Yuesheng took the newspaper left by the shooting pill and read it, Feng saw Yuka's face was a little weird, but he didn't remind him, some things will only be understood if he has experienced it.

"Huh? This headline is us! Yuesheng said in surprise, the very clear photo on the cover of the newspaper, isn't it exactly the way Youxiang hugged her? And I don't know how the shots were taken, the angle of this photo is just Yuka looking down at her, and the whole thing feels like it's affectionate.

"The emotional collision of the tyrant of flowers and the girl of the mystery!" Reading word by word according to the banner, Yuesheng felt a shock in her heart, what a strange, flower tyrant? Is it Yuxiang, is that the girl who is in the mystery her?

"The tyrant of the flower with a violent personality,Shake S monster for fun by bullying the little monster,Recently,Reporter Wenwen risked his life to capture the photos,And according to the narrative of the parties,It has been confirmed,The two are that kind of relationship,But it's different from what everyone thinks.,The lord of flowers who has always taken the initiative is passive.,That's right.,It's this mysterious girl.,She successfully subdued the tyrant of flowers with despicable means.,And semi-forced to realize the god contract.,At night,In the dead of night, This mysterious girl will coerce the Lord of Flowers to do something unspeakable, Wenwen can't predict, but it can be predicted that it must be very difficult..."

Syllable! He slammed the newspaper on the ground and said, "W-what is this?" It's completely different from what I said! "Destroying the three views, Yuesheng doesn't know if the life-shooting pill is wrong or she is wrong, is it because she didn't make it clear?

"Don't care, no one should believe it," Kazami Yuka picked up the two newspapers and scribbled them a few times, quietly clenched them, and the newspapers were crushed in response.

(End of chapter)