709 I'm the little fairy of the sky 9
Everyone was noisy, but Song Shuyun was busy with other things and was a little anxious.
"Let's go see how it's going outside!"
Because of her eagerness, her voice unconsciously changed.
The flower fairies didn't realize what difference there would be outside just now, and they only remembered after she said it.
"Yes, yes, yes! Look elsewhere!"
"What do you say about this incident?"
"I don't know! Could it be because the begonias cut down the tree!? ”
"Is this tree such an artifact? Can't even chop it? ”
"You're really interesting, you've cut people, and you can still hope that people will do to you!"
"You can't say that, and you haven't pulled out its roots, anyway, it can grow again in the future, what's upset, it's a big deal to let it cut me into two parts!"
As soon as I heard this tone, I knew that it must be Begonia who spoke, she was still scorched black, anyway, it is hard to say if there is any change in the big tree, if she wants to return to the previous situation, it may take a long time!
The group walked out of the Rose Valley, and Song Shuyun kept an eye on it all the way.
Soon she discovers something different.
"What's that?"
Song Shuyun screamed and pointed at everyone to look over.
The place she pointed to was a brightly colored lawn.
An invisible line separates it, a dark green color on one side and a yellowish color on the other.
Everyone is a flower fairy, and they are more sensitive to plants and the environment than other things, and when they see such a scene, they all fall silent.
"It's ......"
Some people don't know why, and they seem to want to ask something, but they don't ask.
The group continued to move forward, passing through many places along the way, but there was no such feeling of incongruity, and it was not until they entered the Valley of the Flower Immortals that this feeling reappeared.
As soon as they saw everyone's arrival, the flower fairies all had a moment of pause, and some of them seemed to be talking to the air in front of them, and they could see the ghost.
It took her a while to wake up from this cached state.
"You ...... Who are you? ”
A flower fairy looked at the few people in front of him who were full of burrs, and his face was shocked.
Song Shuyun introduced them one by one.
"Lilacs, lilies, jasmine, begonias, ......"
In the dreamlike hall, there was a sudden silence, and after a while, a flower fairy suddenly burst out laughing.
Haitang, who was scorched black and extremely embarrassed, was slightly embarrassed, thinking that the other party was laughing at him, and he didn't know what kind of expression to use for a while.
But who knew that what she said to the other party was very different from what she thought.
"How is that possible! Haitang is obviously talking to Qinglian there!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the flower fairy who was stuck in the crash just now.
Hearing this, Qinglian looked indifferent.
"No, I didn't talk to Begonia!"
Everyone is very different, many people jumped out and said that Qinglian was obviously talking to Haitang just now, and they also saw Yunyun, but Haitang stood beside Song Shuyun, and Qinglian denied it again, which made everyone confused for a while.
Some people think they are humorous speculations.
"Whew...... I know! You must be playing a prank on us, aren't you? Want to see our ugliness...... Hahaha......"
A few people followed, but Qinglian and Begonia's expressions were very serious.
After a few laughs, it was difficult to hold on to this strange atmosphere, and after a while, they fell silent again.
Everyone didn't know what was going on, you look at each other, I look at you, and after a while, Song Shuyun was the first to speak.
"Today...... What day is it? ”
Peony Jasmine and the others didn't know the significance of Song Shuyun's question, and they all looked at her.
The rest of the flower fairies didn't know why, so one of them answered casually.
"The seventy-third capital of the Flower Immortal Calendar is two thousand seven hundred and ninety-six, four thousand six hundred seventy-eight thousand, nine thousand six hundred seventy-five thousand four hundred and eighty-six years!"
When everyone on the field heard this answer, they were immediately divided into two factions.
Peony immediately denied it.
"No way, it's been eighty-seven years now, and just two months ago, we prepared a New Year's festival together!"
As soon as he heard Peony's words, Du Juan immediately denied it.
"You're mistaken! Two months ago it was the New Year's festival of eighty-five years, and now it's eighty-six years, what's the matter! You also wore a gouache skirt that day, and everyone said it didn't look good, but later you changed to a crimson dress! Have you forgotten? ”
Peony's face was instantly ugly, this person really can't open which pot to mention, say the date, what gouache skirt to mention!
"That was the year before last! Last year, I wore aqua blue, and you asked me for a set!"
It seems that what Peony thinks is conjecture.
The cuckoo's brow furrowed.
"No way, I've never liked aqua blue, you must be mistaken, I haven't ever had aqua blue clothes, don't believe you're going to go to my closet now......"
Peony was immediately furious.
"How can you not admit it! There were a lot of people at the time, don't believe me, ask them!"
As he spoke, he was going to drag the others into the water as well.
The flower fairies don't have many contradictions on weekdays, and they never lie to others, sometimes they react slowly, and they only realize that they have suffered a loss or taken advantage after a few years.
At present, such large-scale quarrels are really rare.
The two sides of the quarrel are just Jasmine Begonia and Peony, and they argue with the cuckoo group about whether the cuckoo has the clothes to take the peony.
Song Shuyun's brain hurt when she was quarreled by a group of people.
But the flower fairies are very dead-eyed, and they don't want to listen to other people's explanations when they insist on their own statements.
Song Shuyun went up to pull the rack, and it couldn't solve the problem at all.
Pulling back and forth, because of his low strength, he was pushed out of the crowd.
Song Shuyun, who has not felt this status gap for many years: ?? (?? `^????)??
"Don't make any noise for me!!!!!!"
In an instant, her voice resounded throughout the entire Flower Fairy Valley, and all the flower fairies who had been upgraded from Wendou to Martial Arts stopped moving, and their eyes all fell on Song Shuyun's body!
Song Shuyun did not have the slightest fear.
She strode between the two in the middle of the conflict and pushed Peony and Cuckoo away!
"Stop arguing, all of you! Listen to me!"
The two were still a little unconvinced, although they didn't speak again, but they looked at each other with very unkind eyes!
"Peony is right! Cuckoo did take her clothes. ”
Song Shuyun was fortunate to take a break from the heavy pruning work for a long time during this New Year's festival, and she was very clear about many things at that time.
As soon as he heard this, Peony was overjoyed, and Cuckoo was about to get angry.
Who knew that Song Shuyun continued: "But there is no problem with what Du Juan said, she does not have your clothes now!"
The cuckoo's expression softened for a moment, but it seemed to react immediately.
"What do you mean now that I don't have it, I've always been ......"
Song Shuyun turned her head and sprayed her on the spot.
"Don't talk yet!"