Su Mo had a dream, and he didn't know whether to say it was a sweet dream or a nightmare.

In the dream, he found himself crossing, and as a half-house, crossing was a happy thing for him.

But the problem is that the crossing turned out not to be good, not only did he become a child, but what was even more terrible was that he crossed the landing point and was a little cheating. It actually landed on the edge of the sunflower field where the wind saw the fragrance.

Kazami Yuka, who lives surrounded by flowers all year round, and if humans and monsters break in and disturb them, they will be destroyed by her with great power for no reason. The lord of the flowers of the four seasons, the tyrant of flowers

What happened to her after you met her?

It was as if I had fainted, well, fainted

"Don't kill me!!" An extremely frightened voice sounded, and Su Mo woke up from the bed suddenly, "Is it a dream?" He muttered to himself.

"That's not right." He looked at his still small palm, and smiled helplessly, "It's true that the crossing is true, then, it's also true that the wind sees Yuxiang, I'm not dead, and I'm kind." But where is this place? ”

Finally, Yu Yun looked around, he was lying on a plain white bed, the decoration in the room was very simple, there was no furniture, but the walls were painted with all kinds of bright flowers, red, white, purple, yellow and colorful, and there were a few small white flowers outside the window that timidly poked out their heads.

"Here, it's a house where the wind is fragrant, only she likes flowers so much, presumably the outside of the house is basically full of flowers. This is really not a dream, but she didn't kill me, and moved me into the house, I'll go, is she a change of sex? With unreliable words in his mouth, Su Mo got up from the bed, and because the clothes were on his body, he put on his shoes directly.

When he was about to go out, he suddenly noticed a small mirror on the cabinet next to the bed, so he picked it up and looked at his appearance after crossing

"Is this really me?" Voice of disbelief.

In the mirror is a small masatose carved in pink, with long satin-like ink-colored hair, delicate facial features, and especially a pair of eyes, clear and bright.

"It's okay, at least I didn't become a pseudo-mother." Su Mo breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Still, no matter what, I should thank her, well, and get out of here."

The home of the Lord of the Four Seasons Flowers is a small villa, surrounded by flowers as Su Mo thought, the color is very bright but not vulgar, it is very natural and harmonious.

As soon as Su Mo walked out of the door, he found that the owner of the house was standing in front of a tall sunflower with his back to him, holding a parasol and stroking the flower plate, leaving him independent. The setting sun shone on her through the flowers, mottled and mottled to give the illusion of unreality. "Are you awake?" A lazy voice came, waking up Su Mo, who was distracted when he saw the fragrance of the wind.

"Uh-huh! Thank you for the care of the Lord of the Great Flower Field. Su Mo replied with some panic. Her voice is so good. "Lord Kazami Yuka, I'm sorry for approaching the Sunflower Field without permission, and I'll leave immediately," Su Mo said. It would be nice to be able to leave right away, I don't have enough lives here.

However, the development of things does not shift according to the subjective wishes of man.

"Why did you leave?" The elegant woman did not turn around, and said leisurely: "Just stay here, be a gardener for me, and take care of these lovely flowers." ”

"Huh?" Su Mo was stunned, coach, this is different from what he said. "No, a person like me is not suitable for such a delicate thing as taking care of flowers!" Immediately refused, just kidding, I'm still young and don't want to die.

"Huh, you don't agree?" The woman stopped stroking the flower, turned around at forty-five degrees, and looked down at Su Mo (because Su Mo was very short) with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a cold light in her eyes.

"No, no, no, I promise, of course I promise, I'll take care of Xiaohua'er in the future, it's all right." Decisively drop the festival.

"Hehe, call me Sister Youxiang in the future." The queen was very happy.

"Okay, Sister Yuxiang" is such an awkward feeling, and, why do you call it that, it's too affectionate, right?

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past month, Su Mo has been a happy little gardener in the sunflower field, repairing pruning and cutting scissors every day, bouncing and jumping. In addition, as an orphan, Su Mo's cooking skills are basically full, and Kazami Yuka has decided to let Su Mo concurrently serve as the chef in the family since the first time he ate the food he cooked, and I am the first in the world in the food of the big foodie empire!

As a result, Su Xiaomo's children's shoes became more and more comfortable, and the wind saw Youxiang treating him very gently, almost making him forget the fact that this woman was a shaking S.

All in all, everything was pleasant for Su Mo, except for his height

One day, I sat on a higher grass outside the sunflower field to watch the beautiful scenery when the sun set, and the endless sunflower field was gilded with a layer of fiery red edge by the setting sun, and in the breeze, it was like a carpet with red edges on a gold background at home, and was shaken out of layers of waves by naughty children. In the sky, pairs of unsightly birds frolicked and swirled home, not a few chirping calls. "Sister Yuxiang." Looking into the distance, Su Mo said softly.

"Huh?"

"Why did you bring me to your house and leave me behind? It's definitely not just that I want to find a florist, there are more people who are more suitable than me to be a florist, not to mention that you still let me call you sister. He asked questions that had been pent up in his mind for more than a month.

"Because your cooking is delicious?" Half-jokingly, the elegant woman brushed her hair that was blown in front of her eyes by the wind.

"Hmm" a bun face.

"Hehe, just kidding, did you finally ask. The reason why I kept you is because you are like me, and you are suitable to be my brother. The woman next to her replied.

"Huh? And Sister Yuxiang, very similar? Su Mo was a little stunned by this answer.

"Yes, haven't you noticed that you are similar to me, you have an unparalleled affinity for nature, different from all kinds of goblins and elves born in nature. Just like water, if nature is water, then those goblins are small droplets, and we are ink, melting into water but still maintaining its distinctive characteristics, and even changing nature with its own existence. Kazami Yuka gave her own answer.

"Is that so? But I'm just an ordinary human being, how can I have such a high affinity for nature? "It's normal that you're a flower demon, but the Sprinkle family is just an ordinary human mouth!

"Ordinary humans? Ha! Do you really think so? The woman looked at Su Mo with a smile.

"Isn't it?" He had a sense of foreboding.

"Even if I just breath, I can conclude that you are not human." really

"How so?" Su Mo was puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe, the lotus flower in your chest can explain it."

Just a few days after crossing over, Su Mo found that there was a budding black lotus on his chest, or to be precise, on the part of his left chest and heart—exactly the same as the one on the black lake in his dream.

"Is it it?" he unconsciously touched his chest, remembering the dream he hadn't had since the crossing.

"How does it feel to suddenly find out that you're no longer human?" Kazami Yuka asked.

"Ah,A little lost.,But it's a completely big husband with cute big.,I was just shocked because I was unprepared.,I'm outside of people or something.,Look down on the receptivity of otaku!"

"yes, that's good." A smile appeared on the corner of Yuka's mouth, as if she was satisfied with his answer. "So, do you know what you need most to survive in this world?"

"Of course, power." The answer was without hesitation.

"Do you want to get stronger?" "Of course."

"Then, from tomorrow, I will train you step by step, with your qualifications, sooner or later you will become a strong person, but be prepared, my training is not easy."

"Then please, Sister Yuxiang!"

The sun has completely set, the quiet night has fallen, and the insects are singing in the grass, singing about the unknown life of tomorrow.

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