HP for world peace

Vikram. Slytherin, I repeated this name over and over again, feeling the magic power from this name, this is indeed a name full of magic power.After struggling with infinite terror, it became my instinct to seek a stronger power to protect myself.The one with the big fist is the boss, and the one with the big fist can survive, and only by defeating others can one maintain one's pride and dignity.

I take this new name as a matter of course, and it connects the magic network of this world, creating more discoverable power for myself.

After receiving such a gift, I was overjoyed for a moment, and decided to forgive Merlin for his vengeance, and reduced the number of times I used the leader of the death group to talk about him every day from three times in the morning, noon and night to once before going to bed.

The ring of special props exchanged with the space of the Lord God hides the pointed ears and breath of the elves. I happily found a store with a loft near a commercial street in London in the early 20th century and planned to open a flower shop.And bought a ranch in the suburbs, intending to transform it into a flower field.

In fact, when the main god space did not enter the horror film and the training was free, I wanted to have such a flower field and flower shop.Never forgetting, the attachment to this is even more than going home.I'm homeless anyway, and now I need a quiet place to spend my days.

Since I became an elf, although I am very dissatisfied with the force of my bloodline that spontaneously and forcibly turned me into a man, but at the same time, during the first-order evolution, the closeness to nature brought by my bloodline has made my attachment to the flower field reach the height of my dream.You must know that I would die if I raised a cactus.

I want an ordinary and pure garden life away from blood and cruelty.Be a good citizen!

Life is always created by people. I couldn't wait to do it and bought flower fields and shops.Ordinary people have ordinary cuteness, and the definition of happiness and joy is very simple.

I enjoy traveling through the flower fields every day, watching the seeds germinate, the young leaves emerge, the flower buds form, and finally bloom in large areas.A sense of accomplishment overflows my chest, without using magic power to catalyze, I just look at every corner of the wilderness with flowers like an ordinary person.This kind of ordinary life fascinates me~ The flower shop has been renovated a long time ago, in line with the natural atmosphere of the elf style, quiet and distant, simple and elegant.Drive the carriage to organize the newly picked bouquets and transport them to the store, put them in buckets filled with nutrient water, ribbons and wrapping papers of various colors, hang the spider plants high and put them in a pot on the shelf A cute potted plant.I took Shakespeare's sonnets and sat leisurely in a well-lit shop.

During this period, the economic crisis has not yet broken out, and international economic competition will not stop. It can be regarded as a relatively peaceful period.The business in the flower shop was unexpectedly good, once again the last bouquet of flowers was sold when the red-faced girl was so nervous that she could barely speak.The face of the elf is really not something ordinary people can resist~ What a good sign, I am not afraid that the flowers will not be sold in the future.

I packed up my things, went to the market with the fruits of labor I started today to pick my favorite fruits, and thought about what kind of fruit feast I would prepare tonight.It's not that I like to eat fruit, and I like to be full of resentment if I don't have fruit for a day. Before I became an elf, I was an undoubted meat lover.The sad thing is that the elf's stomach can only eat fruit, and once it touches the meat, it will vomit, and then the abdominal pain is worse than when it was a woman.It is said that this is an exchange after nature gave the elves beauty, longevity and elemental magic gifts.Every time I think about this, I have a haggard feeling of why I didn't just evolve to Warcraft.

There is nothing we can do if we don't have meat to eat. You hard-working vegetarian creatures, let's carve pineapples into chicken legs and eat them today.

Going back to my flower field hut, December is coming, the flower buds of the freesia planted early are getting fuller day by day, and now they need to be taken care of to bloom delicate flowers, then sell them and squat in the attic Count the coins...

Freesia has bright flowers and delicate plants. The flowers are rich, colorful, aromatic and sour. It has a long flowering period. It is practical and beautiful to decorate the living room and window.

This is a pretty good flower~

In mid-December, the freesia bloomed as I expected. After transplanting several potted plants overnight, I took them to the store and placed them in a spacious and bright place under the flower stand.Open from 12:9 am until 3:12 pm, the female creatures passing by during this period stretched their necks and looked into the store as usual.From time to time, someone came in to pick a bunch of flowers, and I would organize the package, tie it with a ribbon and tie it up for the guests to take away. The flowers gradually became less and the sun gradually went west.In fact, the sun in December is dispensable in this fog, at least the numerous snowflakes don't pay attention to it, the snow is thicker and the temperature is lower.

Holding my chin, I lay on the armchair and continued to turn Charlotte in my hand.Bronte's Jane.Love", this novel Charlotte with autobiography.Bronte created a book with her own heart and strong spiritual pursuit, which contains her infinite emotion and personality charm, and won a splendid sky for women.The theme of the novel is to successfully portray a female image who is restless with the status quo, unwilling to be humiliated, and dare to fight through the ups and downs of the orphan girl’s life experience, reflecting the frank cry and blame of an ordinary heart. Capitalize the desire of the person.

Although I am very unscrupulous and like to complain and occasionally go offline, I occasionally read these works that I didn't even touch when I was a student, and I am full of emotions.Sure enough, people are different when they are old. I think that what I held in my hand was either Hokage or One Piece. Whenever I have spare time after school, I would plunge into online games.Reading world classics to cultivate sentiment and so on are all things that are skipped with a sad face.Reading these now, I can write a small book even if I have serious after-reading impressions.

When I started to watch out for the long-lasting gaze, the woman had already been standing at the opposite corner under the eaves that could barely shelter from the wind and snow for more than half an hour.At this moment, the hanging clock on the wall points to [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

The woman was pregnant, her bloated figure was huddled under the eaves, tightly wrapped in an old dark red shawl, but the cold still made her pale and trembling uncontrollably.Her eyes just stayed on a pot of orange-red freesia that I put on the flower stand in the window, for a long time.

I looked at her embarrassingly through the glass window, and I said, big sister, you are so intimidating, seeing how you can faint at any time, even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think about the baby in your belly Bar.If you get dizzy because it's not the timing, if you fall where you shouldn't fall, if you just press your stomach on the ground, it won't leak like a balloon.

After closing the book, I stood at the door and opened it sideways, waving to the lady.

She looked at me in surprise, timidly.

Big sister, what are you afraid of? Even if I'm looking for a partner, I don't look for someone like you. If I really want someone like you, I might as well just plug my eyes.If it weren't for your big belly, I would really be too lazy to talk to you.

With a gentle smile on her face, the lady opposite was really flushed, and I waved again, and she slowly moved towards this place.Is it easy for me? Me, you actually want me to use a beauty trick to come here. Eldest sister, you are crazy, you are a pervert.

"Ma'am, it's snowing outside, if you want to see flowers, you can come in." I said gently, and turned to let her in.She paused hesitantly, but came in after seeing my smiling face.

Close the door and shut out the severe cold, the temperature inside is still warm.In order to keep the flowers blooming on the cold days of snowy days, the fireplace in the back is burning all day long to keep the temperature.

"Ma'am, you don't look very well, do you need a cup of hot tea?" Although I asked very politely, I had already brewed the hot tea and placed it on the small round table in front of the fireplace.

She accepted it with little refusal, nodded and said thank you in a low voice.

Putting her in a place where she could feel the warmth of the fireplace, I took down the orange-red freesias from the flower stand and put them on the small table for her to watch.

"Madam like this flower?"

"Well," she took a sip of her tea, holding the porcelain cup tightly with her thin fingers like tree branches.Looking straight at the freesia bloom with dull blue eyes, she said dreamily, "It's so pretty."

"This is freesia, also known as freesia, a flower of innocence that blooms in December, a fragrant bouquet. Madam, would you like to smell it? Maybe you like its smell." I smiled happily from the small rattan cabinet next to the wall I took out a basket of homemade snacks from my pocket, which was given by a regular customer at noon.Put the small basket on the round table, and I invite the woman who is happily smelling the flowers to taste it.

The woman put Freesia aside in embarrassment, and drank tea and ate snacks under my repeated invitation.

"Excuse me, ma'am, I'm afraid the day of giving birth is not far away, why do you still have to stand in the wind and snow to catch the cold?" In fact, I really want to directly scold you for being stupid, don't die, in this kind of weather It's cool to have a big belly swaying around, what if you accidentally catch a cold and pneumonia and don't have the energy to give birth to a child.C-sections are not so advanced in this era.If I really say that, I'm afraid that this timid woman will directly stimulate me to give birth on the spot.Amitabha Buddha is good and good, Amen, may the God of Eggs bless you and the baby in your belly, and the brilliance of Meilin’s old orange peel will always shine on you.

"No, I just handed things over to the employer after finishing the work. When I came back, I saw flowers..." She said nonchalantly, not daring to look directly at me.

"I'm very glad that Madam likes the flowers I planted." I said tenderly, filling the bottomed teacup for her, "The wheat bread was given by Mrs. Allison from Clock Shop No. 15. She loves her craftsmanship." Quite confident. You're welcome, ma'am, try as much as you can. Madam Allison will be delighted, after all, you can enjoy her craft."

"Oh~~" she let out a low moan, and mist formed in her dim eyes, "no, no one has treated me so well, you are such a nice man. Yes, I'm sorry, I can't stop it." She panicked Sleeves wipe eye sockets.

"Ma'am, don't feel sorry. Your tears made me panic. I'm at a loss for letting a lady cry in front of me. Please forgive my rudeness." I took out a neatly folded towel and wiped her tears .No one knows how painful I am now, woman, what kind of hard life do you live, can a basket of biscuits and a cup of tea make you cry?

"Thank you sir, thank you." She kept thanking me, which gave me a little headache.Calling madam is enough to make me tangled up, can she make me more embarrassing? Damn.

So, under the successful disguise of my warm and confidant big brother, she told me her experience all at once.I acted as the faithful trash can, and listened to all her sad stories like a trash can. The only thing higher than the trash can was that I not only listened to her while she sobbed softly, but also gave her a handkerchief.

I'm really going to make her crazy, comforting people like me is nothing more than "early death and early birth", "I will send you out", actually comforting this woman who eloped with a man, got pregnant and was abandoned by a man, be strong and brave To face life with hope.

She told me that her name is Merope.Gaunt. This name means nothing to me, except that I will call her Ms.Gaunt when I see her.

Until 4 o'clock in the afternoon, I sent her away with a soft smile on my troubled face.As soon as she left, I sat back at the round table, facing the fireplace to ensure that passers-by could only see the back of my head, and I no longer held back my struggles.The orange flames cast shadows on my face, and I had a hideous look on my face.

Reincarnating as the leader of the dead dead group again, I cursed with Merlin.The bosom brother is going to die, the old orange peel is going to die, the resentful woman is going to die! ! !