Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

rose flower?

Not only Mu Xing, everyone turned their heads and looked at the green "wall".

Among the dense clusters of green, a little white flower buds are extra conspicuous.

Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat, he almost trotted to the side of the hanging branch and leaf, and saw a palm-sized, half-opened pink-white flower bud.

Really blooming?

When did this happen?

When he came to water it in the morning, he didn't see the buds.

He turned his head and asked Mu Yue who also ran over: "Sister, when you were painting in the afternoon, did you see this flower?"

Mu Yue shook her head.

This rose is my younger brother's treasure. Although she didn't have any hope for the flower, she paid more attention to it after listening to Mu Xing talking about it every day.

If there are signs of flowering, how could it not be noticed?

Strange.

Mu Xing thought suspiciously: Could it be that the law of flowering in this world is different from before?

Just as he was thinking about it, the pink flower bud in front of him opened up little by little tremblingly.

From half-closed buds to full bloom, it only takes a few seconds.

Mu Xing even felt that he had a little auditory hallucination. For a moment, he seemed to hear a very subtle sound——

It was as if someone had gently blown a breath in his ear.

call.

?

Mu Xing subconsciously turned to look at Mu Yue.

It turned out that the other party was more surprised than himself.

Mu Yue was surprised: "So the rose blooms so quickly?"

Mu Xing: "..."

Well, it seems that it is not just that I am ignorant.

Hang Jin said in a deep voice: "Impossible. My family has raised roses before. It takes several days from the first bud to flowering."

He looked at the blooming flower with strange eyes, and then looked at Mu Xing.

He didn't forget that the child talked to the flower every morning and evening, talking about making it bloom.

Could it be that the plants in this world are not blooming now because they are too lonely and no one chats with them?

As soon as this idea came up, Hang Jin himself felt ridiculous.

For those companies that are famous for growing flowers, what methods have you not tried?As far as the holographic videos released by the Fu family themselves on Xingwang, their flower house even invites people to play the piano for those flowers every day.

I have never seen such a situation.

The three of them had never seen such a thing before, and it was Mu Xing who reacted first, stretched out his hand to touch the flower branch with a smile, bent down and rubbed his cheek lightly, and said happily: "It really bloomed, my little rose Awesome!"

He opened the bracelet on his wrist, ready to contact Mu Rongrong and Lancey, and tell them the good news.

He didn't notice that the bunch of flower branches he put down shook gently for a long time, and then, like in slow motion——

"Xing Xing, look at Xing Xing!" Mu Yue suddenly tugged on Mu Xing's sleeve.

Mu Xing looked up.

One, two, three...

Countless small flower buds grew out from the branches, and under the amazed eyes of the three, they stretched and bloomed gracefully.

The wall that was previously covered with rose vines really turned into a flower wall at this moment.

The fragrance of flowers enveloped the entire yard, and everything in front of me was as beautiful as a magnificent dream.

"This, is this a miracle?" Mu Yue couldn't help but stepped forward, reaching out to touch the flowers, wanting to see if this scene was her hallucination.

The delicate and real touch of her palm made her palm tremble, her eyes lit up, and she looked back at Mu Xing: "It's true!"

The tip of Mu Xing's nose was filled with a strong fragrance of flowers. He looked at the roses that covered the fence, and always felt that he seemed to feel happiness from these flowers.

Feel happy emotions from flowers?

Mu Xing shook his head, thinking that he was probably too excited to have a little hallucination.

He came back to his senses and sent messages to Murong Rong and Lan Xi: "Mom and Dad, the roses in our yard are blooming!"

Lanxi, who was being stalked by several female clients and couldn't be bothered, managed to escape, and saw the message sent by her son and the large video.

He widened his eyes: "This, this is the rose plant in our yard? Didn't you lie to Dad?"

Mu Xing Chick nodded: "It's true!"

He even picked off a branch in front of Lancy and showed it to him.

Lancey was so distressed that her heart was bound into a ball.

This pick is worth more than half a month's salary.

Wait, more than half a month's salary?

Lancey's eyes lit up.

He happily returned to the studio, took off his work clothes, changed into his own clothes, and said goodbye to his angry and confused boss.

Mu Rongrong was more direct.

As soon as she confirmed that her son hadn't lied to her, she cursed her boss who had been belittling and oppressing her since the first day.

Happy home.

My old lady is rich, who will be mad at you!

In less than half an hour, the two of them went home, and they saw the grand curtain of roses that surrounded most of the courtyard.

After marveling, both of them looked at it with the eyes of a giant dragon looking at treasure.

Hang Jin thought that the two younger ones were not very sensible, and the two older parents would always find that there was something wrong with them when they came back, so he would feel a little vigilant in his heart.

After all, this flower blooms really bizarrely.

However, the two didn't care about it at all. After praising the rose flower, they began to think about the future.

Calculate how much you can sell for.

What will you do with the money after you sell it.

Don't care about anything else.

Hang Jin: "..."

Okay, after all, Mu Rongrong is notoriously brainless.

Her husband is also a famous dodder beauty.

He couldn't help interrupting the family's imagination: "Uncle, Auntie, don't you think this flower blooms strangely?"

Mu Rongrong said without hesitation: "It must be because our Xingxing takes good care of her every day and chats with her, so it blooms. I just said, our Xingxing is so cute, who can resist it?"

Hang Jin: "...?"

Lan Xi gave him a gentle look, and said softly: "Whatever the reason, isn't it enough for the flowers to bloom?"

Mu Rongrong took it very seriously: "It's just our family, in this poor place, who would plan on us failing?"

Mu Yue also came over and interjected: "Even if the other party is really plotting against us, if the other party is willing to spend such a large amount of money, then we have earned it."

Her words were unanimously approved by the Mu family.

Hang Jin: "..."

Unable to refute.

He could only watch the Mu family happily let Ami buy a lot of vegetables and cook a big meal to celebrate, and felt that he was a bit out of tune with the simple-minded family in front of him who could easily get happiness.

Suddenly, his face felt cold.

It was the Jingjing eyes of Mu Yueyue.

Maybe she was really overjoyed, or maybe the afternoon getting along gave her courage, Mu Yue didn't find this cold face scary anymore.

Just now she spread some cake cream on his face.

"Why are you so serious?" Mu Yue looked at him with a smile, "What a happy day today is."

"Here you are! It's so sweet." She handed him the cut cake, "I asked Ami, you can eat this."

Hang Jin took it, and just as he was about to thank him, the girl in front of him had already floated to the table like a fluttering butterfly, leaving only a brisk breeze with a bit of buttery sweetness.

He lowered his head, took a spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

It's really sweet.

At night, Mu Xing who was lying in the bedroom didn't feel sleepy.

The whole room was filled with the fragrance of roses, which was not unpleasant, but he just couldn't sleep.

He lay on the bed for a while, then simply got up.

But I saw that there were already people in the yard.

It's his mother.

Mu Rongrong was very strange seeing him: "Xing Xing hasn't slept yet?"

Mu Xing said "hmm": "I slept for too long in the afternoon, so I'm not sleepy now."

"What about you?"

Mu Rongrong rubbed his nose and looked at the flower: "I'm so excited that I can't sleep, I'm always worrying about gains and losses, I'm afraid that this tree full of roses is just a dream. It will be gone when I wake up tomorrow, I'm not sure."

Did the former Miss Mu family ever have such a time?

In the end, her life during this time still made her different.

Mu Xing hugged her comfortingly: "Don't worry, Mom, it's not a dream, it's real. The flowers won't disappear."

Ami also said seriously: "Ami will help the masters look after them. They are worth a lot."

Mu Rongrong just laughed, chatted with Mu Xing for a while, and soon became sleepy and went back to sleep.

"Go to bed early, too." She kissed her youngest son's forehead.

"Good night mom."

Mu Xing watched Mu Rongrong leave.

The yard fell silent.

Mu Xing sat on the edge of the table, put his face in his hands, looked at the flowers in front of him, was a little puzzled, and then called softly, "Hello?"

"Aren't you happy today?"

The flower branches swayed gently in the night wind, not sure if they were responding to him.

Mu Xing thought for a while and said to Ami: "Ami, I want to sit alone for a while, you go back to your room."

Ami seemed to think about it for a while: "Only for half an hour, I really have to go to bed any later."

Mu Xing agreed with a smile: "Okay."

Ami left with a patter on her thin legs.

Mu Xing continued to look at the flowers in front of him. The more he thought about it at night, the more wrong he became. During the day, he heard the slight voice and felt happy again.

He always felt that this flower seemed to be conscious.

But nothing happened.

Mu Xing sighed, staring at the crimson moon in the sky in a daze.

The floral scent on the tip of the nose seems to be stronger.

He heard a rustling sound beside his ears, like the friction of cloth, or someone turning over.

The sound was very small, and the source of the sound——

He turned his head sideways and looked at the few roses hanging from the top of his head to the edge of the table.

There was a small green head carefully sticking out from the most blooming pink rose.

She met Mu Xing's eyes, seemed to be taken aback, and shrank back.

Mu Xing held his breath, did not speak, and waited quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, the little head popped out again.

Mu Xing showed her a gentle smile.

She seemed to be very curious about Mu Xing, and slowly got out of the flower.

Only then did Mu Xing see her full appearance: it was a green villain, which looked like a human being, with two thin tentacles on the top of its head, and a bunch of translucent little wings on its back.

Like an elf in a fairy tale.

"Hello?" Mu Xing's voice was much softer. For such a small villain, he was afraid that his words would be too harsh, so he would blow him away.

The villain looked at Mu Xing for a long time, then jumped down from the flower, a pair of small wings swayed quickly, seemed to hesitate for a long time, and then slowly landed on Mu Xing's shoulders.

She leaned against Mu Xing's cheek with those thin tentacles.

A thin voice sounded in his mind: "Human, hello."

"I like you!"