Chapter 279: I like the new and hate the old
Heaven and Earth sat nameless under the marriage tree, lonely and lonely, and it didn't take long for Bai Ze to hand over the account of the little lady to him.
It was as if I had regained hope and lived strong and courageously.
In the follow-up, Bai Ze saw a major change to the version of this game.
The Nameless Heaven and Earth and the Little Lady of Ten Thousand Flowers are made into NPCs, where you can receive love quests.
It can even be exchanged for flowers, provided that it is exchanged for love points.
Bai Ze had heard a lot of things like this, but it was the first time he had heard it with his own ears.
In order to pursue his sweetheart, he personally planted 9,999 roses for the goddess one by one!
This player, called Loneliness and Wine, has a more affectionate nickname called Xiaolou, and the girl he met is called Qingcha.
The beautiful lady Qingcha is tugging at Xiaolou's heartstrings all the time, yes, Xiaolou fell in love with Qingcha at first sight.
However, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless, and since then Xiaolou has embarked on a difficult pursuit journey.
Because a game is a game that grows flowers in the map. So Xiaolou had a flash of inspiration, and in the beautiful valley, roses were planted one by one.
It took two years to finally plant a sea of love flowers for the goddess.
In everyone's blessings, the two are finally together, and I heard that they have also appeared~
People's hearts are made of flesh, how can they not be moved in the face of sincere dedication.
After Black and White Impermanence returned from the resting place of 300,000 heroic souls, he sent one after another from the underworld to the place where he should go.
Hei Wuchang looked at Hei Wuchang, who took away the little lady, and said, "Tut-tut, such a beautiful and beautiful girl, it's a pity that she is dead."
Otherwise, Bai Wuchang wouldn't be able to walk when he saw it. ”
"Hehe, Lao Hei, the little lady is already a ghost, isn't it more in line with Lao Bai's taste?" Bai Ze saw that Hei Wuchang said this, and always felt that there were melons to eat here.
"Little brother, you don't understand this.
Lao Bai and I are both made of people, retaining human aesthetics, and having a special plot.
If it is a metaphor, it is that there are too many domestic uniforms, and there are many changes in Europe, America, Japan and South Korea.
No matter how delicate and tender the girl after death is, it is only the surface.
In a moment or in a moment, it will return to its original appearance.
Although there are beauty and evil arts in the world, Lao Bai and I can see the essence of people. Black Impermanence sat down in his chair and took a sip of wine.
Bai Ze said that he understands that he has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the coarse tea and light rice have a more flavor.
People will like the new and hate the old, and the person who loves will always feel itchy in their hearts when they see too much.
The same is true for work.
"Quack...... Since we talked about liking the new and hating the old, let me tell you a story! ”
Bai Ze looked back and saw a bouncing frog coming in from the door.
The frog jumps onto the table, sticks out its tongue, and swallows a mosquito.
Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, the four seasons here are like spring, mosquitoes, snakes and rats, then there is no such thing at all.
Did this guy swallow mosquitoes, or did he swallow air?
The little frog asks for a glass of river water and starts to tell.
The frogs don't have a leader of the pack of frogs, so they feel particularly shameless.
Although they don't know why they have to have a leader, they see that everyone else has a king, a wolf pack has a wolf, ants have an ant queen, and bees have a bee queen.
So they thought they should also have a king with absolute power to rule over them.
After several rounds of deliberation, it was decided to send a representative to God to ask him to appoint a king to them.
Some bored god saw that they were so stupid, and ignored them, leaving them to plead outside the gates of heaven.
Later, the frog representative led the frogs to sing in unison to the sky as a sign of request.
God found their behavior particularly ridiculous, and in order to stop it from continuing, he threw a round, thick log into the pond.
The frogs were startled at the sound of the wood falling, and they all dived into the deep water.
This wood thrown down by the gods is considered by the frogs to be a god-given king, but in fact it is just an ordinary wood, nothing special, but when it appears on the water, the whole pond is much quieter than usual.
In other words, this wood given by God is terrifying to the frogs.
Before that, they would quarrel almost every day over a little thing, abuse each other, and even fight, for example, they have a fixed territory, devouring mosquitoes in their own territory, if they cross the line, they move their mouths lightly, and when it is serious, their tongues hit their tongues.
But since the existence of this leader who fell from heaven, perhaps because of the majesty of this silent leader, they spoke much quieter to each other.
And whenever a quarrel or a fight breaks out, they will take into account the presence of the leader, and they will restrain each other, and a war will be silenced.
Since the presence of this leader, the usual shouting and scolding have disappeared, and there are far fewer fights.
Each of the little frogs seemed cautious, and everyone often talked softly and played merrily around the wooden leader.
There is a rare peace among the frogs. All this should be attributed to the head of the wood.
But the good times didn't last long, and the peaceful days didn't last long.
The frogs soon grew tired of facing a leader who didn't smile or say a word every day.
And when they did something out of the ordinary, or said something very rude, the leader did not react, let alone punish them.
Although the leader was appointed by the gods and was very large, wood was a wood after all, and it was no different from any other wood, and probably not as good as any other.
The frog kingdom has returned to its former bustle and noise. There is one more place to play in the frog clan than before, and that is their leader, the wooden stake.
They stand on the wood all day long singing, dancing, diving, some will kick it a few times for no reason, and some frogs will even pee on it.
All the acts were crazier than before, after all they were standing on the body of the chief, their king, though it was called king only for a short time.
All this is the exact opposite of the scene when the leader has just arrived.
At that time, each frog was excited and excited by the arrival of the leader, and appeared to be extremely cautious, for fear that he would behave inappropriately.
The entire frog clan was shocked by the majesty of the leader, and even the mother frog pulled the little frog from a distance and told him not to be too presumptuous with the leader.
Now, the chieftain, who had been so desperately found, sank to the bottom of the lake so quickly.
After a period of madness and chaos, some frogs proposed that they must have a leader, and they would grow up from the past, for fear that the frog clan would be in chaos, and that there was a danger of extinction.
Then came a new round of delegate elections, and all the frogs were vying to talk to God.
Finally all the frogs pleaded to the gods together: Please send us a new leader, we need a living, and very strong head.
God was so upset by their quarrel in heaven that he decided to give them a new leader.
So the new leader of the frog clan came down from the sky, and it turned out to be a strong crane.
As soon as the crane landed in the pond, it swallowed the frogs one by one without even saying hello.
Some new things are not better than old things, and sometimes it is dangerous to like the new and hate the old.
You think that you abandon your old love and have a new love, it is because of your personal charm, but you don't know, is the purpose of this new love really simple?