The future brings the farm to the end of the world

Lin Xue called them here to release the task.And the task reward made Yang Chen very excited.

Almost at the moment when Lin Xue finished talking about the reward, Yang Chen was about to raise his right hand and shout that he was going.But he was stopped by Uncle Cheng's attention.

"You're crazy!" Uncle Cheng grabbed Yang Chen tightly.

"Uncle Cheng, I'm not crazy, you heard it too, mission reward, mission reward!" Yang Chen was a little incoherent, when he heard that reward, he was already beyond excited.

"I know I heard it!" Uncle Cheng grabbed Yang Chen and shook him vigorously, "But which one of those missions can you go to?"

"I can go to the jungle!"

"Do you know how dangerous that place is? Are you looking for death?"

"I...but if I don't fight hard, what will I do! How can I find my brother! How can I avenge him!" Yang Chen roared at Uncle Cheng.Crouching down.

"What should I do... What should I do... That is my brother and my only relative..." Yang Chen folded his arms around himself, buried his head in his knees, and tears fell drop by drop on the ground.

"I'm really...too incompetent."

Uncle Cheng also knelt down and put his hands on Yang Chen's shoulders: "I...forget it, you're not a child anymore. Just do whatever you want."

"Hmm." The choked voice reached Uncle Cheng's ears, and Uncle Cheng sighed. The two squatting down didn't notice that the man sitting in the middle of the crowd had been looking at them for a long time.

The crowd dispersed, and Yang Chen also returned to the residence at the base. He didn't care about the unkind looks and whispers from the people around him, and locked himself in the room directly.

Sitting at the desk, took out a piece of paper, picked up the pen but stopped.

What to write?What ability do you have, what is the use of a plant-type supernatural being?As a plant-type supernatural being, I don't know anything, I can't control plants, I can't give birth to them, and I can't do anything except communicate with some docile plants.

Laughing at himself, Yang Chen stretched out his fingers and gently stroked a small pot of purple flowers on the table.

It was given to him by his elder brother. When his elder brother led the team out to hunt, he encountered a sea of ​​flowers that he had never seen before, so he personally dug one and brought it back to him.

The flower stretched out its leaves and wrapped Yang Chen's fingers tightly, comforting Yang Chen's depressed heart.

"Tell me, can I find my brother? They said that my brother's body was not found at all, so can it be believed that my brother is not dead at all?" Yang Chen rested his head on his hand, and tapped the petals of the purple flower with his fingers.Zihua trembled slightly, while avoiding Yang Chen's itchy fingers, while conveying her feelings to Yang Chen.

"You also believe that brother is not dead, right? After all, he brought you back. But, what should I do? I have no ability at all. Mr. Lin won't want me, right?" Yang Chen lay down on the table in despair On the table, looking at Zihua with absent-minded eyes.

Zihua gently swayed her body, probably because the plant's thinking is too simple, it doesn't understand Yang Chen's troubles, the plant doesn't have such complicated feelings, but its little master, it can still feel that it is in a bad mood now .

The new leaves growing from the stems lightly swept over Yang Chen's fingers, and the fragrance from the flowers floated to Yang Chen's side.Yang Chen smelled the fragrance of flowers and slowly closed his eyes.

The scent of purple flowers has a hypnotic effect, but it will not harm the body, it will only make people fall into a good sleep. At the beginning, the elder brother brought this flower back to Yang Chen to let Yang Chen, who was mentally depressed due to the death of his parents, be able to sleep. have a good rest.After her brother disappeared, the flower still performed its duties with all its heart and soul.

Yang Chen just lay on the table like this, and fell asleep surrounded by the fragrance of flowers.

In the dream, my elder brother was sitting in the garden of his home in N City before the end of the world, gently pinching his mother's shoulders, while his father was lying on a rocking chair and reading a book.Everything is so beautiful, there are no disputes, no unlucky strange beasts, no wildly attacking plants, no people fighting openly and secretly in the base, and no days of precarity and starvation.Everything is warm at first.

In the garden are all kinds of flowers that he planted by himself, surrounding his family, setting off the smiling faces of his family, which he has not seen for a long time.

Yang Chen smiled softly, Zihua felt the emotion of the master, and gently withdrew the fragrance that filled the room. Yang Chen opened his eyes the moment the fragrance completely disappeared.

"Thank you." Yang Chen touched the stamen of the purple flower, his eyes were full of determination, he changed the paper that was crumpled by him, picked up the pen next to him, and began to quickly write on the paper.

The next day, Yang Chen personally took his "resume" and knocked on Lin's door.

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