Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

In early spring, the cold is gradually receding, and everything that has been dormant for a winter is slowly coming back to life.

At this time, Hengshan Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, making it impossible to see its original appearance, and dangers were everywhere. In addition, the mountain road is already rugged and steep. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

Under the abyss, in a hidden cave, there is a small and unique green-leafed plant in the corner of the rocks. The rhizome is thin and straight, the leaves are long and numerous, and a small bud in the center is like a firefly. The dim light illuminated even the dark cave.

If you look carefully, you can find that there is no other living thing in the cave except the plant.

For some reason, wet marks appeared on the dry cave wall, as if being invaded by something. After a while, those marks slowly secreted tiny water droplets at a turtle speed.

The condensed water drops quickly dripped along the dotted lines on the cave wall, and finally were hidden in the cracks in the soil, making the ground surface directly moist.

Then the next second, the damp ground seemed to have been dried, and it was covered with dry mud, which collapsed at the touch of a touch.

On the contrary, the unique plant became increasingly green and clear, and the soil underneath it became particularly fluffy and moist.

"Well, it feels so comfortable~" A delicate and soft voice suddenly sounded, echoing quietly in the empty and dark cave, and that creepy feeling arose spontaneously.

"Hey, I can talk now!" The soft voice sounded again, but there was still no one in the cave.

"I can really speak!" The tone was very excited.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

This group of strange sounds echoed in the quiet cave for a long time, but apart from the sound, there was nothing else strange.

The only difference is that the unique green plant looks greener than before, and its shape is constantly changing.

The branches and leaves are swaying for a while, and the roots are shaking for a while. It feels very pleasant to see.

"Well, now that I can speak, it must not be far from my transformation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light from the small buds of the delicate green plant in the corner became brighter and brighter.

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Aning has been staying in this cave in the form of "grass" since she became conscious. She doesn't know why she appears here. She only knows that her name is Aning and she is waiting for a very important person.

As for who that person is, she actually doesn't know very well, but there is a figure that often flashes in her mind, but she can't see clearly, and that's what makes her feel itchy.

Therefore, she practiced hard, hoping that one day she could turn into a human form and find the person she was waiting for.

However, her growth rate is really slow, and she will not speak until today, five hundred years after becoming conscious.

Probably because she had held it in for too long, she had been talking about it for several hours, as if she wanted to make up for all the years of being unable to speak in one breath, without feeling bored at all.

When her mouth was dry, she dug the roots down to draw water to the roots. Even without a chattering partner, she was enjoying herself immensely.

But this kind of self-pleasure did not last for a few days.

Because she was so bored. It was good to be able to talk, but talking to herself for a long time became more and more boring.

Besides, there wasn't even a blade of grass in this cave except for herself, let alone a little thing that could talk to her and relieve her boredom.

So besides practicing, what Aning did most often was to pray to the sky, hoping for someone to talk to her and relieve her boredom.

Perhaps her prayers really worked, and uninvited guests did appear in the cave.

An extremely handsome man.

The top of the cave is a huge net made of countless vines intertwined and tightly connected. If someone hadn't fallen from above and smashed the roof open, Aning would have thought the cave was sealed.

After all, she really couldn't feel anything in this cave.

After living for five hundred years, she felt photosynthesis and the breeze for the first time.

The branches and leaves were spread out comfortably, and Aning was swaying with a light figure. A bright light above his head gradually dimmed the light emitted by the small flower buds.

Seeing the handsome man who had fallen down lying motionless on the ground, Aning curiously stretched out a leaf and poked it. When there was no reaction, she bravely climbed up.

The man's breathing was extremely weak, and his body was cold. Blood was still pouring out from his chest. Most of his pure white robe had been dyed red. Even though Aning was very careful to avoid it, some leaves were still blurred. Be careful with contamination.

However, the amazing thing is that the blood that touched the leaves did not solidify as expected, but disappeared instantly like evaporating water vapor.

Aning, who did not believe in evil, took out another leaf and contaminated two more, but the result still evaporated as quickly as before.

At the same time, she suddenly felt that the spiritual power in her body was becoming more and more abundant. As if she had taken a shortcut, the small flower buds doubled in size, and the roots, stems and leaves also changed a lot.

As an unknown plant that has lived for five hundred years and has independent consciousness, even if Aning is stupid, she knows that this is the change brought about by the man's blood.

The blood did not evaporate, but was absorbed by her.

Looking at the blood that kept pouring out, Aning did not hesitate. The leaves plunged into the bright red, sucking greedily like a predator. The pure white bud in the center faintly glowed with light red, and it was dyed red silently.

But Aning didn't know about these changes. At the moment, she only thought about getting more "nourishment".

Because with the help of "nutrients", her current condition is simply not very good.

Her rhizomes and leaves seemed to be nourished, they were thick and bright, and the whole plant took on a new look.

It wasn't until the man stopped bleeding and his breathing seemed to become weaker that Aning withdrew the leaf. She looked at the man's bloodless face, thought for a moment, and then mobilized her spiritual power to focus on one of the leaves.

Within a short while, the leaf was covered with a layer of white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, which immediately turned into water droplets of different sizes.

Aning put the leaf close to the man's thin and pale lips and fed him to drink it drop by drop.

She wanted him alive.

Because this person's blood is very special, it can be used as nutrients for her to improve her cultivation. He cannot die before he transforms.