The whole world is pampering me how to break [Quick Transmigration]

Yueyue has a little secret, which can only be told to Huahua at night.

He is five years old this year. He is a top class student in Xiaohuahua Kindergarten. His parents love him very much, but he knew from the day he was born that he is not a human being, but a little fox. He traveled to this place for a mission. international.

He has a little friend named Ah Heng, who is a fat and fat rabbit, and he will tell himself how to do the task.

When he was four years old, he followed Ah Heng's advice and picked up a seed. It has been growing for a year. It sprouted from the soil and grew roots. At first, no one knew whether it was a flower or a grass. But Yueyue stubbornly called it Huahua, until some time ago, it really grew a bud.

Yueyue has to watch it several times every morning when she wakes up, and she has to watch it several times when she comes back from kindergarten. She really likes it.

As usual, a well-behaved child in a white shirt, blue cartoon overalls, and a cute hairstyle sits quietly in front of the beige desk, green vines wrapped with beautiful flowers come in from the open window, the child is smiling Looking at it carefully, he said solemnly, "There are no flowers that are cute." His fat, white fingers gently moved a delicate and beautiful flower in a white ceramic flowerpot.

"Yueyue, mom is coming in." A woman's gentle voice sounded outside the door.

"Well, Mom." The child withdrew his hand and turned to look in the direction of the door.

The gentle and beautiful woman pushed the door open, holding a cup of steaming milk in her white hand, touching the soft top of the child's hair, "Do you want mom to help you?" The woman spoke softly, looking at the table with a smile in her eyes The masterpiece of my own son.

"No need, Yueyue can do it." The child justly refused his mother's help, and he would definitely be able to draw Huahua.

"Then, come on, Yueyue!" The woman clenched her fists to cheer up the child.

"Yeah!" The child nodded confidently and returned to the painting.

The woman smiled and quietly left the room.

The flowerpot is painted, the soil is painted, the stems and leaves are painted, and only the buds are left.The child picked up the milk on the table, and took a small sip delicately. The warm, sweet milk scent spread in his mouth, and the white milk stains smeared around his lips, like the white milk of an old grandpa. beard.The tip of the red tongue playfully licked his mouth. The child dragged his cheeks and looked out of the window. The sky gradually dimmed. The stars seemed to be blinking, twinkling and twinkling, so beautiful.

The child picked up the milk and took another sip, but it was still covered with milk stains. His round black eyes looked into the ceramic basin, and they widened instantly, almost overflowing with surprise.

The flowers are blooming?The child's red lips were slightly parted, staring at the flowers, eyes unblinking, and saw the red buds slowly blooming, as if by magic, the delicate red petals unfolded one by one, layer upon layer Overwhelmingly, the rich aroma followed, and the child unconsciously took a deep breath, it smells so good!

Until the last petal bloomed slowly, the child exclaimed, "Prince Thumb!" A little prince actually lived in the delicate red flower. Wow, the child remembered the fairy tale told by his mother before going to bed——Thumbelina.

The little prince is so pretty!The dazzling blond hair wears a small and exquisite crown, the crown is pure gold, with a ruby ​​inlaid in the center, he is wearing royal blue clothes, the golden buttons are faintly shiny, and the little cloak behind him is beautiful So chic, the children were stunned, "What a beautiful little prince."

The little prince in the flower bud rubbed his ears, and murmured, "It's so noisy!" A pair of eyes as bright as sapphires slowly opened, and suddenly saw the... stupid kid standing in front of him.

The silly boy winked, the little prince's eyes are so beautiful, like sapphires, even more beautiful than the ruby ​​on the crown.

"Surprised by this prince's incomparable beauty?" The little prince raised his eyebrows, showing an extremely stinky expression, and said very narcissistic words.

However, what he was facing was a sincere fool, "Yeah, little prince, you are so pretty, even better than any prince Yueyue has ever seen."

"Hmph, of course this prince knows." The child's sparkling eyes and sincere tone made him cough uncomfortably. The tone was still extremely narcissistic, but the ears hidden under the broken hair were quietly red.

"Little prince, are you the prince of the Thumb Kingdom?" The dull child's mouth was covered with milk stains, and his round, soft face was full of curiosity.

"What thumb country! This prince is the most honorable prince in the flower and grass country!" The little prince stood up, the starlight coated him with a layer of gold, and the small cloak behind him was blown up by the wind, as if he was going to ride the wind And fly.

"Then you haven't seen Thumbelina..." The child licked his lips, a little disappointed, he wanted to know what Thumbelina looked like!

"Thumbelina? What is that? Girls in our country of flowers and plants are so beautiful!" The little prince sneered disdainfully.

"Hey, really?" The child's attention was instantly drawn away.

"Of course, there is a chance for you to see and see." Obviously, the child has been classified as a country bumpkin.

"Hey, kid, where is this place?" The little prince looked at the vast sky, feeling a sense of strangeness.

"Yueyue's home!" the child replied without hesitation.

"Stupid child!" The little prince muttered, not the answer he wanted.

The child with sharp eyes and ears: "Yueyue is not stupid! Ah, by the way, Yueyue's painting is not finished yet!" The child said anxiously, and sat back on his seat.

The condescending little prince glanced at it, hummed lightly, with a trembling ending, "Did you draw this prince?" The little prince fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, and the blue light on his slender white fingers flashed past.

"Yeah, the teacher asked me to draw flowers, and Yueyue drew you." The child's chubby fingers moved the colored pens on the paper without looking back.

"It's quite discerning." The little prince glanced at the unknown flower next to the flowerpot, and chuckled lightly.

The child didn't reply, but focused on the painting.The little prince stared at the sky in a daze, why did he appear here?

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