Longing for the Art of Life King

There was no answer, just silence.

But the little grass is more and more sure that this is the big tree.

I don't know how long they drifted, but they were finally photographed by the waves on a barren sandy beach.

Xiaocao saw that there was fresh soil not far from them. However, such a few short steps made a world of difference to them.

Xiaocao: Wind!Wind!Please send us to the fertile soil of life.

Xiaocao's prayer seemed to be felt by the heavens. A gust of wind blew by, and the wooden trunk flew in the air, carrying the grass, and fell hard on the soil not far away.

The little grass was bruised all over by the fall, but her heart was jumping for joy, because with soil, water, and sunshine, the big tree had a chance to survive.

Xiaocao worked hard to loosen the soil around the trunk so that the trunk could sink into the soil.

Then, the grass will work hard to absorb the water in the soil and send it to the body of the tree trunk. When the sun comes, it will work hard to spread its leaves, absorb as much sunlight as possible, and send it to the tree trunk in the body.

Day after day, year after year.

Xiaocao didn't know how long it had passed, it just felt exhausted physically and mentally, and it wanted to close its eyes all the time and sleep peacefully.

Finally, on an unknown morning, the exhausted Xiaocao finally closed her eyes slowly.

Before closing its eyes, it seemed to hear a voice:

"Little grass, little grass."

"Is it the voice of the big tree?"

In the past countless days, Xiaocao has heard such voices countless times, but every time it proves that all of this is false.

Xiaocao: How, how I hope this time is true!

Text Chapter 62 More real than your looks (First update, please collect!)

The next day, early morning.

When Hui Ruoqi walked to the small courtyard, he found that there was already a cup of hot tea on the bamboo floor.

"Is Mr. Huang or Mr. He up?"

"Su Yang is up." Yan Ming replied: "He is the first one to get up every day, make a cup of tea, and then go out for a walk."

"Hey... living a healthy life."

Hui Ruoqi sat on the bamboo floor, brewed a cup of rice water, and started the daily advertising campaign there.

To be reasonable, Su Yang never drank this stuff. On the one hand, the taste is too bland. On the other hand, he feels that this kind of industrial product has lost the original taste of these ingredients.

While Hui Ruoqi was drinking, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and Su Yang, who was sweating profusely, came in with two watermelons in his hand.

"Morning."

"Morning." Hui Ruoqi looked at Su Yang who was sitting there and opened his teacup, with a gossip on his face: "You were quite romantic yesterday."

"Clam?"

Su Yang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, but didn't speak.

Play dumb skills, GET!

"Just pretend." Hui Ruoqi whispered, "Let me tell you, where are you guys?"

"I'm trying, trying."

"Haha..." Seeing Su Yang admit it in disguise, Hui Ruoqi laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, I support you."

"Thank you very much."

While the two were chatting, Yuan Xinyue and Ding Zhi also got up one after another.

"Su Yang, did you wake up early enough?"

"I'm used to it." Su Yang took a sip of tea and asked the three of them, "Do you want some tea?"

"no."

"Not interested in."

"I'd better drink plain water."

On the one hand, they are interested in tea at an age, and on the other hand, they are disciplined. Generally speaking, except for the drinks prepared by professional nutritionists, they drink as little water as possible from the outside world.

Chatting and chatting, Teacher Huang and Teacher He also got up one after another, but Reba, who gets up early on weekdays, hasn't woken up until now.

"What's the matter with her? Is she ill?"

Just when Su Yang was about to take a look, Hui Ruoqi grabbed her and said, "She was staring at her last night, she didn't know when she fell asleep, you treat everyone as careless as you As for the lungs, don't bother her, let her sleep for a while."

"Uh...haha."

Continue to play dumb skills, GET!

Just when Mr. Huang was teasing Su Yang with Mr. He.

"Ring bell bell..."

"A phone call?"