Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

"Pfft." Mu Xing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mao Mao stared at this human being a little annoyed, and saw that his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, and his eyes were very gentle when he looked at himself. A strand of soft curly hair hung on his forehead, bouncing and bouncing with his laughing movements. of.

Really, really beautiful.

He sat cross-legged on the teapot lid, twitched for a while, and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to coax, just smile at me like this more, and I can like you a little bit."

He stretched out his small hand and made a gesture: "Only a little bit!"

Mu Xing was so cute that he thought about it, and reached out to Mao Mao.

Mao Mao glanced at the palm that fell in front of her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and happily stepped on it.

Mu Xing put the little guy on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Maomao is so cute, even if you don't give me flowers, I still like you very much."

Suddenly, Mao Mao turned red from neck to ears.

He thought dizzily: Oh, I won't be the first Iya tribe to be roasted by myself, right?

Mu Xing is very curious about the Iya tribe and has countless questions to ask.

It's a pity he didn't ask any of them tonight.

Amy is here.

Urge the little master to sleep.

Mu Xing watched the robot butler standing in front of him, talking to himself in a soft voice, as if he didn't see that there was someone on Mu Xing's shoulder at all.

He looked at Mao Mao curiously.

Mao Mao understood what he meant: "If we don't want to be seen by others, they won't be able to see us."

Otherwise, how could the Iya people have not been discovered for so many years with such advanced human technology?

Mu Xing understood: "It turns out to be like this."

This is probably also the natural self-protection method of these little Iya people who have little combat effectiveness.

He smiled and said, "I'm going to bed, how about you, Mao Mao?"

Mao Mao was a bit reluctant, but he felt that humans should not be able to see it, otherwise he would definitely be proud.

He snorted: "I'm going to sleep too, sleeping in the fragrant petals."

"That's great." Mu Xing said with a smile, "No wonder Mao Mao's body is also fragrant."

Mao Mao's ears were red again, and Mu Xing only felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, and the slight weight on his shoulders disappeared.

Presumably Mao Mao had already left.

When he returned to the bedroom, the tip of his nose was still filled with the rich fragrance of roses.

He had a dream.

I dreamed that I was sitting on a tree full of flowers, and in each flower was a little Yiya man with wings.

Together they held a palm-sized cup and handed it to him, which contained amber-colored mellow nectar.

Urging him to drink quickly.

Mu Xing took a sip.

The Yiya people laughed and chattered:

"He drank it, he drank it!"

"The stars drank our nectar."

"Drink the nectar, and you will be a member of our Iya tribe."

Mu Xing looked at them blankly, and suddenly felt lighter.

He was startled when a huge object fell from above his head, and quickly avoided it, only to find that it was a cup several times bigger than himself.

Look familiar?

Isn't this the cup he just drank nectar from?

He was startled, and stretched out his hand quickly. Sure enough, his hand turned green.Looking up again, he and Mai Mai became the same size.

He turned into an Iya with tiny wings!

……

When Mu Xing woke up, he thought the dream was really interesting.

After he finished washing, he went out and found that the whole family was up, and they were all in good spirits, obviously they had been up for a long time.

"You all so early?"

Mu Yue was in high spirits: "I can't sleep at all when I think of our family having such a large patch of roses."

She pointed behind her excitedly: "Look at the stars, after one night, our Qiangwei has grown up a lot!"

No, the vines were originally covered with hollowed-out metal fences, and the metal gaps can still be seen sparsely.But after one night, the rose plant grew several times in size, sprouted countless branches, covered the entire fence of the yard, and was full of bowl-sized roses.

Now, it's really three walls of flowers.

Such blooming roses are full of fragrance, and they also attract a few colorful butterflies who don't know where they came from, and they are dancing around the flower wall at the moment.

"It's so beautiful." As soon as Mu Yue went out today, she was stunned when she saw this scene.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly realized, turned around and went back to her room.

I carefully picked out a favorite dress, put on beautiful makeup, and then came out again.

Such beautiful flowers, of course, must be well-dressed to be worthy of them.

Mu Xing's attention was not on the flower wall, not far from him, among the two roses leaning on one side, Maimai and Maomao greeted him with their short legs dangling.

"Morning, stars."

Before Mai Mai could speak, he waved vigorously at him.

Mu Xing walked over and asked softly, "Did you make this for me?"

Mai Mai tilted his head and smiled at him.

Mao Mao nodded, trying to suppress the expectation, pretending to be calm: "Do you like it?"

"I like it! I like it so much!" Mu Xing wanted to grab the two babies and kiss them, but he was afraid of scaring them.

Of course, there is also the fear of scaring the rest of the family.

"Xingxing, what are you muttering about?" Lancey was instructing Ami to put breakfast in the yard—who would want to eat in a cold restaurant with such a beautiful view?

Mu Xing looked back and found a reason: "I'm thanking them."

Lanxi thought that "they" meant these roses, after all Mu Xing chatted with Roses every day.

He nodded: "Thank you very much."

He talked with his wife for a long time last night, and it was really difficult to explain this strange phenomenon. In the end, it could only be attributed to: Little Xingxing is so cute that even flowers can't bear to disappoint him.

Although the heat sounds nonsense, it also seems inexplicably reasonable.

At the dinner table, Hang Jin looked at the happy Mu family.

Their faces were full of pure happiness, and they had already started chattering about how to use these flowers, completely thinking that there was nothing wrong with it.

He tentatively suggested: "Should we report it to a professional organization for a test? After all, this is all very strange."

Mu Rongrong was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at her husband and children: "That's right, are we going to do a test, will there be any problems with this flower?"

Mu Yue asked nervously: "What about after the test? Our flowers will not be handed over to the Federation, will they?"

Then she is not happy!

Such a beautiful flower was planted by her brother!It belongs to their family.

No one wants to give it!

Seeing her protective face, Hang Jin inexplicably felt like a kitten with no paws, more cute than fierce.

His eyes softened, and he whispered: "No, I can guarantee that no one will dare to snatch your flowers."

Mu Yue looked at him suspiciously, and didn't doubt why this man agreed, but these words obviously made her happy again.

This is a strange family.Hang Jin thought so while eating the simple breakfast on the plate.

But it's nice to be with them.

After eating, Mu Rongrong used his optical brain to submit the abnormality of his own roses to the relevant department.

Of course, it's normal to not get a reply right away.

Next, the family began to discuss what to do with the rose.

At first, when they learned that the roses were blooming, they all thought that when they bloomed, they could cut off the flowering branches and sell them.

Natural flowers are very expensive, even small flowers with poor quality can be sold at extremely high prices.

And this rose plant in their family has flowers as big as the mouth of a bowl. The flowers are delicate and gorgeous, the flowers are beautiful in shape, and their fragrance is charming-it is definitely a rare treasure.

If all the roses in the yard were sold, the financial crisis of their family would be solved immediately.

And if the whole plant is sold, it will be even more serious - such a flower is definitely the first auction in the Federation, it will be used as the finale, and it can be sold at a sky-high price.

Hang Jin saw the Mu family having a lively discussion for a long time, and then all his eyes turned to Mu Xing who didn't speak much.

"Xing Xing, you planted the flowers, you are the master."

"Yes, the stars call the shots."

Hang Jin just thinks this family is really strange.

Although Mu Rongrong is a simple-minded dude, he is by no means ignorant.

It is impossible for them not to know how valuable this flower is.

Even such a small blue rose can be sold for nearly ten million.

What's more, this rose?

Hang Jin himself couldn't figure out an accurate figure.

And now, the Mu family handed over the decision-making power for such a priceless treasure to a 13-year-old child?

Mu Xing met the expectant eyes of the three of them, and asked slowly: "Let me make a decision?"

The three nodded.

Mu Xing asked again: "Even if I don't want to cut the flower branches, I don't want to sell them?"

The expressions on the faces of the three people became a little tangled and painful.

Mu Rongrong said with a sad expression: "Yes, you can do whatever you want!"

Lan Xi nodded, her tone was always gentle and gentle: "Dad will support you no matter what."

Mu Yue struggled for a while, and said, "Anyway, you planted the stars. It's your blessing that my sister can see such beautiful flowers."

Mu Xing just laughed.

He was so good-looking, with such a pure smile, the two little Yiya people not far away were dumbfounded.

They heard Xing Xing say, "This is a gift from my good friend. It is a very precious thought. I don't want to sell her, and I don't want to cut these flowers."

Little Iya's face was flushed: Xing Xing said I was his good friend!

They are reluctant to sell Huahua.

The stars are so nice!It is indeed my favorite star!

Hearing what he said, the Mu family didn't doubt it: they unanimously heard this "friend" as that rose plant.

Mu Yue dragged her cheeks, looked at her little brother with big blue eyes without blinking, and sighed: "Maybe it's the heart of a child like Xingxing that moved Rose."

Mao Mao snorted a little, and muttered softly: "It's not Qiangwei, it's the flowers that Mai Mai and I bloomed for him."

But he doesn't like other humans, even if this person is Xing Xing's sister, she is also a good-looking human.

Mai Mai moved her head closer, and cuddled with Mao Mao intimately.

The little girl's soft voice sounded: "As long as Xing Xing knows it's us. He likes the gift we gave him very much."

When Mao Mao thought about it, the little bit of dissatisfaction dissipated immediately.

Yes, as long as the stars know.

Others don't care.

here.

Mu Xing looked at the roses all over the yard, and suddenly had a bold idea: "How about we open a live broadcast room on Xingwang, and let netizens suck flowers?"

"I can grow many other flowers."

"When I have money in the future, I will buy Chi Yuexing and plant all of them with flowers and trees."

He thought of the timid little Iya.

He wants to try, maybe he can give them back a beautiful home?