Separated from the world, Hua Yao has not been able to recover from that feeling of happiness for a long time.

In the dark, she only heard a prompt tone, "The blackening value of the task object is 0, congratulations to the host for completing the task." ”

The smile on the corner of Hua Yao's mouth rose slightly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she was very uncomfortable with the world she saw.

She looked down at the fur clothes on her body, and only felt that her legs were cold. She raised her arm and found that it was so white and a little unrealistic.

"Dog, what is this place?"

The system did not respond for half a day.

Hua Yao suddenly wanted to destroy this damn system, but at the critical moment, people were not there. Hua Yao continued to look at the place where she was, it turned out to be a huge cave, the cave was very simple, so simple that there was only one stone bed inside, and the bed was covered with licorice, very simple and rude.

"Is this ......?"

Hua Yao swallowed her saliva, full of nervousness, "Is it filming a TV series?" Am I an actor? ”

Unfortunately, there is no lens on the head, let alone any high-tech equipment.

Hua Yao's heart is like ashes.

She came out of the cave and was immediately shocked by the environment of the place.

"Shi ...... Prehistoric? ”

Hua Yao felt that going from the clouds to hell was nothing more than that. In her previous life, she lived a wanton and chic life, and someone had taken care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation, so she didn't need to worry about it at all.

Hua Yao felt that she might have been raised.

Who knows, when I opened my eyes, the truth turned out to be so cruel.

She came to prehistory.

Hua Yao looked around and found that she didn't just live in a cave, but also in a large natural mountain col. It's like a modern square, the ground is very solid. There are also several large, flat stones in the center. There is also a large fire next to it, and scattered garbage is thrown around.

There are many caves around the square that are the same as the ones she climbed out of.

Some are big and some are small, some have half-meter-high steps, and some steps are more perverted, one step is directly one meter two. Is this a step to climb?

Hua Yao stared at the place in shock, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

A child ran past her, whizzing his wheat-colored skin and disappearing. Soon two more children ran over, and Hua Yao heard them talking in words she didn't understand.

Without a system, the language has to be learned.

This is not difficult for a flower demon.

Hua Yao was pleasantly surprised to find that her wood ability belonging to the flower demon was actually brought over. There is no way to cultivate the "Hundred Flowers Heart Method", Hua Yao estimates that it may not be allowed by the rules of the world.

At this time, it was daytime, and there were a lot of children outside, and there were some burly women with big shoulders and round waists.

Hua Yao walked in the opposite direction, and when she saw the towering trees, her heart was very complicated. Where she was born, she had never seen such a tall tree, which was simply a foul.

The slender hand saw a small flower and put it on it, and the flowers vied with each other to open and shake the flowers with joy.

It didn't take long for Hua Yao to get the information she wanted.

She was the daughter of the patriarch, and when she was born, because it was accompanied by a bright flower. Hence, the name is Flower.

When she became an adult, she didn't wake up, so everyone else had a surname, but she didn't have it, she was called Hua.

The flowers are delicate and delicate, and the tribe considers her to be fragile.

Hua Yao went around from the outside, and also learned the language of the tribe, and when she returned to the tribe, the women and children ignored her as if they didn't see her.

Did she do something infuriating?