Otis walked in front. The corridor he entered at the beginning was a little shorter than it, so he crawled in.
Nuannuan followed closely in, holding its big tail with her little hands.
Towards the back the passage became wider and higher, so Otis could stand up.
"Otis, where are we going?"
"roar."
Otis made a sound, as if to comfort her and tell her not to be afraid and just follow.
I don’t know how long I walked, but the road ahead became wider and there was a clear light.
Unlike the tiny bit of light in the cave, the light now seemed to have reached an end.
Otis stopped, wrapped his tail around the little girl behind him and brought her to the front with just the right amount of force.
Her vision gradually broadened, and Nuannuan looked at everything in front of her with her eyes gradually widening and her mouth opening in shock.
"Where is this place? It's so beautiful!"
Looking around, there is a sea of flowers, with flowers of all colors and shapes.
Some look like embroidery balls, or giant lollipops, some look like butterflies dancing at any time, or dancers wearing beautiful skirts dancing in the wind...
Some are elegant, some are graceful and noble, some are as fresh as a beautiful girl next door, and all kinds of flowers are in different shapes and forms, on the trees, on the ground, or on the vines.
This place seems to be a hotbed for these flowers, and there is no end in sight for the sea of flowers.
Among the flowers, you can also see butterflies of various colors dancing.
The colorful flowers and butterflies were reflected in Nuannuan's black and white eyes, and she walked in unknowingly.
The white tiger Otis naturally followed beside her, sweeping his tail through the flowers, and butterflies fluttered into flight, dancing gracefully under the blue sky.
Some rose and fell among the flowers, and some circled around Nuannuan and Baihu.
One of them rested on the tip of Otis' nose, and Otis' pupils narrowed to the middle, almost like chicken eyes.
When the butterfly flapped its wings, some of its scales fell off, causing Otis to sneeze loudly. Not only did it scare away the butterfly that was perched on its nose, but the surrounding butterflies were also frightened and flew away.
Nuannuan looked at Otis and smiled happily, like a little sun.
Otis always felt that the kid was making fun of him.
"Wow...that butterfly is so big and beautiful!"
Nuannuan saw a large, bright blue butterfly shining in the sunlight. She screamed and ran after it on her short legs.
Otis raised his paw and scratched his nose a few times, then saw the little girl running and quickly followed her.
Although Nuan Nuan was chasing the big butterfly in the flowers, she was very careful not to step on the beautiful flowers.
Otis didn't care much and just rushed after the little girl. Moreover, due to its huge size, some flowers were still damaged even though it was careful.
It was like being in a closed valley here. The temperature was warm and moderate. As Nuannuan ran, she gradually felt warmer.
The little girl and the white tiger chased each other in the valley for a long time, and she had been having so much fun that she forgot about her brothers.
Tired.
She stopped panting, her originally snow-white face was now flushed, and tiny beads of sweat were on her fair forehead.
After stopping to rest for a while, Nuannuan squatted down and started picking flowers. She picked some big and small flowers, and she only picked one flower from each plant.
Humming a childish song, the little girl took off her coat and carefully put the flowers she had picked into her clothes.
When it seemed like it was almost done, she stopped and sat on the grass. She took some tiny vines in her hands and began to skillfully weave a wreath for herself, her feet swaying happily.
Otis nudged her and Nuannuan stroked her chin - "Otis, stop making trouble. Nuannuan will make a wreath for you."
As she spoke, she used the vines to measure Otis's head and successfully made a vine ring that fit his head.
Otis tilted his head to glance at her, then simply lay down next to the kid, but his paws were restlessly trying to pull the kid in front of him towards his soft belly.
Nuannuan was not polite either. She moved her body slightly back and leaned comfortably on Otis's belly.
After they calmed down, the whole valley seemed to calm down too.
The Light Goddess Flash Butterfly that was just being chased by Nuannuan now flapped its wings and slowly approached Nuannuan, and gracefully landed on her head.
Nuannuan was weaving a wreath seriously when she suddenly felt something falling on her head. She shook her head and the Light Goddess Flash Butterfly flapped its wings lightly and flew away, only a finger's distance away, before falling back down.
Nuannuan——"???" She raised her hand to touch her head, and the Flash Butterfly of the Goddess of Light, which was bigger than her two small hands combined, flew up and landed on her hand.
"It's you!"
Nuan Nuan looked at the beautiful butterfly who was not afraid of her at all, her eyes slightly curved, and the corners of her mouth raised in a clean and bright smile.
The Light Goddess Flash Butterfly gently flapped its wings as if greeting her.
She placed it gently on her head.
"You stay here."
The Light Goddess Flash Butterfly flew up and landed behind Nuannuan's head. The butterfly's wings were really big. When fully spread out, they were bigger than Nuannuan's small head. Hanging behind her head, it looked like a beautiful ornament.
The snow-white little man looks more like a little elf among the flowers.
Otis went over to smell it. The wings of the Light Goddess Butterfly fluttered slightly, and Otis sneezed loudly again.
It scratched its nose with its claws a few times, looked at the butterfly with a look of disgust on its face, and then lost interest.
This thing can't be eaten and it keeps making it sneeze, it's so ugly!
The big white tiger buried its head and rubbed its nose and face with its paws. When it felt much better, it continued to watch the cubs weave wreaths.
Nuannuan made two, one super big and one very small. The small one was of course for herself.
Both the man and the tiger wore wreaths. Nuannuan held Otis's head and stared at his clear eyes for a while.
"I'm so beautiful!"
After watching it, Nuannuan held her chubby little face and boasted to herself.
Otis——"???" The cub's confusing behavior!
Nuannuan treated its big eyes as a mirror.
With the wreath and butterflies on her head, the little girl became energetic again and began to look for some flying insects among the grass and flowers with great interest. Then she found some furry little fat guys!
This little fat guy is a fat bee with hair all over its body. Because of its fat body, when it enters the flower to collect nectar, it often presses the flower down and bends it.
Xiao Nuannuan squatted on the ground with bright eyes, watching the little fat boy busying himself flying among the beautiful flowers. Then she followed him all the way home and watched the little fat boy land on a rock on the cliff.
The little fat boy moved his wings and slowly got into the crevice. He could faintly hear the buzzing sound coming from inside, and other fat bees flew out from the crevice.
“Is this their home?”
Nuannuan remembers that when she was in Xiaoxi Village, some people also went to the mountains to look for wild honey to eat, which was very sweet.
A bit greedy.
Nuannuan grunted as she moved one of the stones away, revealing the tip of the beehive inside.
Some bees were frightened and flew up, circling around Nuannuan. The little girl did not move, and even tried to negotiate with the bees.
"Can I have a little bit of honey, just a little bit? Can I trade it with you for some sugar and fruit?"
Nuannuan took out the candy from her clothes pocket and the apple from her schoolbag.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
A fat bee that was bigger than the other bees flew out of the hive, circled around Nuannuan and then landed on her shoulder.
This bee was a little bigger than half her palm, with a chubby and furry body. She had no idea how its wings supported it to fly.
Seeing it land on her shoulder, Nuannuan even wondered if it was tired of flying.