A pair of feet suddenly landed beside her, and a soft laugh sounded in her ears. The next second, Yu Wanwan felt someone holding her waist and lifting her up.
The first thing you see is a pure and spotless white robe, with long curly hair hanging down to the waist. His kind and handsome appearance is matched with a pair of narrow and charming phoenix eyes.
The upper half of the face is a demon, and the lower half is a Buddha, yet they are very harmonious.
He shook Yu Wanwan: "Little thing, why are you here?"
A talking flower, so weird no matter how you think about it.
Yu Wanwan closed her mouth and dared not answer.
"All the spiritual flowers have gone back, why don't you go back?"
Seeing that Yu Wanwan was pretending to be dead, he increased his strength and shook her until she felt dizzy.
Even so, Yu Wanwan held back and didn't say anything.
"Zhewu Zewu, you are here. Are you here to bring me dew?"
They both lowered their heads and saw a seven-colored flower that looked almost exactly like Yu Wanwan, hugging Zewu's legs and looking at him with its petal-shaped face raised.
Zewu smiled, squatted down, took out a small piece of bamboo from his arms, pulled out the stopper, and poured the dew inside into the mouth of the seven-colored flower.
After drinking its fill, Seven-Colored Flower wiped its mouth, burped contentedly, and immediately turned around and went into the bushes with a grunt.
Yu Wanwan didn't react for a long time after watching this series of operations.
So her setting is that she is a flower that can not only run and jump, but also talk?
But what shocked her even more was the male's name.
Why does it sound so familiar?
Yu Wanwan squinted her eyes and looked carefully at his appearance.
If my hair and eyebrows turned white, and my face was covered with wrinkles...
Isn’t this the Lord God?
Yu Wanwan was stunned.
So she went back to when the Lord God was young and he was still an orc?
Ze Wu extended his index finger and tapped her petal-shaped face: "Little thing, why are you looking at me like that? You haven't answered me yet, why don't you go back?"
go back?
How did she know where she should go back to?
Yu Wanwan hesitated and said, "I don't want to go back. I, I want to go home with you."
He is the person she is most familiar with now.
Ze Wu smiled and refused firmly with a gentle expression: "No, why are you following me? Go back to your own home."
He wanted to put Yu Wanwan back, but Yu Wanwan had nowhere to go now, so she could only hug him tightly, using her leafy hands and grass-root legs to tightly wrap around his wrists.
"I don't want to go back."
Zewu tried to shake her off but failed. He tried to pull her off with his hands, but Yu Wanwan screamed in pain.
There was no choice but to let go.
"Why do you want to follow me, little thing?"
"I..." Yu Wanwan touched the petals that were hurt by being pulled: "Because I also want to drink the dew."
"And my name isn't Little Thing, it's Wanwan."
When Ze Wu heard that Yu Wanwan was following him, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. But when he heard her say his name, the coldness turned into interest.
He curled his lips: "Do you have a name?"
"I can even speak, so why can't I have a name?" Yu Wanwan retorted while hugging him tightly.
Zewu supported his chin with his hand and looked down at the little thing that was clinging to him.
Although Linghua can speak, its IQ is not high. It is already very good that it knows how to ask for things, so there is no way it would give itself a name.
It seems that this spiritual flower called Wanwan is very interesting.
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