"Kids don't go home to do their homework and play with virtual machines. Do you know what a plant is? Just say this, haha."

Seeing that the person who spoke was a young boy with an immature face, people didn't pay much attention to it, just said a few funny words and left him alone.

Quick looked at the young man outside the crowd, raised his eyebrows, laughed twice, and looked back at the plant in his hand.The color of the little bud was a bit yellow, outsiders couldn't see it, but he knew it very clearly.

However, he didn't think he would fail.

Seeing the people around him smiling and looking at him, Gun Gun slightly pursed his lips in confusion. After hearing the man's words, he frowned, pointed at Quick, and said, "It's just a mistake..."

The gentle and soft voice that belongs to a teenager, with some innocence and childishness, is like a clear spring in this noisy environment, which is hard to ignore.

Quick paused the movement in his hands, stood up and patted the hem of his clothes, then raised his chin slightly, and said with a nonchalant expression: "Since you made a mistake, can you tell me specifically where it is wrong?"

"That's right, you're wrong if you say it wrong?"

"It's Mr. Quick who is kind."

The two little sisters who were gossiping before patted Gun Gun's shoulders lightly, and said softly: "Little brother, this is a planter of the Plant Alliance, and it is impossible to make mistakes."

Gun Gun looked at the little sister in confusion, tilted his head and thought about it, and then said childishly and vaguely: "Zi Che'an said...wrong is wrong, right is right, he is wrong, Gun Gun is right."

The two little girls froze for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

Quick laughed lightly, looked at the young boy in front of him who was obviously overly spoiled by his family with interest, and said leisurely, "If this is the case, do you want to try it?"

Hearing Quick's words, the onlookers gasped. They thought the young boy was just talking quickly, but who would have thought that he would walk up so happily. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy has not yet started to develop, and his stature is relatively small. Short, standing next to the tall Quick, looked extraordinarily timid.

Rolling up his little face, his black and clear eyes are curved like crescent moons, his fair cheeks are a little red from the heat, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, just like a well-behaved child.

Quick coughed lightly, pointed to the seeds next to him and said, "Plant it."

Gun Gun responded happily, and crouched down in front of the ground with his knees hugged, his jet-black eyes shining brightly.

There were a few new seeds at his feet, but he didn't take them. Instead, he stretched out his little hand and gently touched the sprouting buds. His soft and childish voice was with a smile: "Touch the little plants to grow up well." .”

Quick stood beside him, and when he heard his words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he squatted beside him with his arms folded, and said, "You say I'm wrong, so what's right?"

Gun Gun pursed his lips, then bent his eyes innocently, held his little face in his hands, and said cheerfully: "Zi Che'an said that small plants need to absorb nutrients by themselves and cultivate themselves, so that they can grow up."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Quick innocently, and said in a tone of complacency, "Gun Gun grew up by himself."

Quick looked at the young boy with a bright smile at his feet with a dark face, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Absorb nutrients by yourself?grow up by yourself?

This doesn't look like a fool.

Gun Gun didn't care about Quick's reaction, he held his chin with one hand, and gently stroked the little bud with the other, with a slight smile on his fair and delicate face.

Zi Che'an is a lazy person who has his own way of planting spiritual things. The Wugou Valley is pure and pure, and is shrouded in pure spiritual energy all year round. He neither fertilizes nor waters, but teaches the small plants to absorb nutrients by themselves. Cultivate wisdom.

Therefore, after touching it for a while, he put all kinds of rare fertilizers on the side of the small plants with a childish face. If you look carefully, you can see that the delicate buds have been squashed.

"What are you doing?!" Quick looked at his actions, and was a little angry for a moment. Doesn't he know how precious a sprouting plant is?

Except for Quick, the people around were also shocked by his actions, and all criticized Gun Gun's behavior.

For some of them, they may not be able to grow a single sprout in their lifetime, but he actually covered all those things?Isn't this ruining this young shoot?

"Do you know that planting is very delicate, every step needs to be very careful, there must be no carelessness, when to fertilize, when to water, when to instill spiritual power, these are all specific regulations, like yours Such a method, even if you spend your whole life, it is impossible to plant it."

Quick's tone was a bit cold, and he condemned himself for letting him do whatever he wanted.

Gun Gun puffed his cheeks in confusion, his two delicate eyebrows frowned together, he pursed his mouth, and muttered to himself aggrievedly: "Gun Gun grows a small plant..."

After finishing speaking, she held her small face and stared straight at the crushed sprout, and said softly: "Little flowers have to be good, and small plants have to absorb nutrients by themselves... A plant that doesn't grow up by itself is not a good plant... Gun Gun doesn't like you anymore."

His voice was so low that the onlookers couldn't hear him, but Quick, who was standing next to him, could hear him clearly. He twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he might be too busy today, and he was actually playing around with a little doll.

He made a look at the man in black next to him, signaling them to drive them out, but before he thought about it, there was a sudden exclamation from around, and the eyes of the onlookers widened, their mouths opened wide, and they looked at him in surprise. Looking forward, Quick was stunned for a moment, then swallowed, slowly turned around, and then froze in place, with dilated pupils and a look of surprise on his face.

In front of the boy squatting on the ground, there are a few small purple flowers blooming. The tender green leaves are slightly curved, like a naughty child. You are next to me, and I am next to you. With the light breeze, the petals and leaves are together Shaking slightly, the colors are bright, the flowers are lush and vibrant, and they are clearly the highest level of plants.

Gun Gun hugged his knees and squatted in front of the little flower, seeing that the little plant had grown up obediently, he nodded in satisfaction, with the corners of his mouth raised, with a cute smile, he stretched out his hand to caress the little leaf in praise, and said softly: "Obedient."

"This... what's going on here?"

The people around looked at the bright and blooming little flowers in amazement, and their eyes were full of puzzlement. According to the young man's planting method, this plant is absolutely impossible to survive unless...

The sprouts planted by Mr. Quick are too vigorous?

There are quite a few of the same thoughts as him, and the eyes of everyone looking at Quick instantly became admirable.

"Quick is amazing! Such a great sprout has been cultivated. If this little doll hadn't made trouble, this plant would have grown even better!"

"Yes! Master Quick is too powerful!"

Quick was still immersed in the high level of this plant. When he heard these words, he let out a bewildered sound. Seeing everyone looking at him with admiration, he looked at the little flower next to him in bewilderment, and then coughed dryly. With a sound, he smiled at them, then squatted beside Rolling, and looked at him calmly.

The boy in front of him is at most thirteen or fourteen years old. Although his facial features are excellent, his face is childish, especially his eyes, which are pure and clean without any impurities. Indulge in it.

Quick looked at him quietly, and suddenly recalled the video he saw before, that muscular, tall man with the same clean and pure eyes.

Will this kid know that man?

Others don't know, isn't he still clear?This young bud was not considered good, and the color was not pure enough. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't grow such a flower.

He frowned slightly, and looked at the boy with a little more scrutiny.

Gun Gun looked at the man next to him, with a joyful smile on his face, he pointed at the little flower, and happily said softly, "Gun Gun planted a little flower."

Quick looked at the blooming purple flowers along his fingers, and then fell silent for a while. He licked and licked his lips with difficulty, looked at the childish and joyful boy, and asked with difficulty: "Plant planting, really cover it directly? Don't pay attention to anything?"

Gun Gun withdrew his hand, holding his small face, with a smile in his clear black eyes, and said firmly in a soft voice: "Little plants can grow up by themselves."

Quick twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that his world view might have been greatly impacted. He licked his lips, then stood up, looked at the man in black behind him, and said solemnly: "Bring the plants back to the alliance."

Then he looked at Gun Gun and said in a low voice: "There is a place over there where we can grow plants, do you want to go?"

Gun Gun's eyes lit up, he stood up and looked up at his little face expectantly, looked at Quick with gleaming eyes, and said softly, "Gun Gun wants to plant a small plant~"

Quick responded with satisfaction, and was about to take people away, but Gun Gun suddenly shook his head, wrinkled his face, and tugged at his clothes.

Xiaoqianrihong said, you can't go with strangers, they are all bad people.

Gun Gun pursed his mouth in some confusion, his eyes were downcast, his small face almost wrinkled into a small bun.

Quick looked at him puzzled, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

Gun Gun tugged at his clothes, pursed his mouth, shook his head in disappointment, and said softly: "Gun Gun doesn't grow small plants anymore... want gray and spicy..."

"Spicy Hui?" Quick frowned, and looked at the young boy with a puzzled expression: "What is Spicy Hui?"

Talking about Ferrar, Gun Gun unconsciously put on a smile on his face, his eyes gleamed brightly, and his tone was brisk, softly saying: "Hui spicy, I like it~"

Quick was silent for a while, then coughed dryly, changed the subject, and said, "There are a lot of plant seeds there, don't you want to go and see?"

Roll shook his head, said: "Gun Roll can't go with bad guys."

Quick: ...

Does he look like a bad guy?

"I'm not a bad person, I just want to share planting skills with you. Besides, this is a virtual world, what else can I do to you?"

He babbled a lot, but Gun Gun didn't understand at all. He took a step back and said softly, "Gun Gun is looking for Huilaer...not a small plant..."

Quick's face was dark immediately, and he stretched out his hand to take his arm and was about to move forward. The air around him suddenly became cold, and then, a huge sense of oppression hit him. His heart tightened, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. , and then heard the boy's soft and sweet voice.

"Grey hot~"

Ferrar withdrew his gaze, turned around to look at the joyful young boy with gleaming eyes, pursed his thin lips lightly, and responded in a low voice.

Gun Gun laughed happily, then hugged Ferrar's arm with both hands, leaned his head on it coquettishly and gently rubbed it, the whole person was half leaning on his body, raised his small face, and said in a childlike voice : "Hui Lai Er... Rolling has grown small flowers."

Feilaer lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the young boy leaning on him, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Rolling is great."

Gun Gun giggled happily, holding his fingers softly talking about what happened.

"Who is this gentleman?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of a cold man, with his heart beating uncontrollably, Quick swallowed hard and asked softly.

Unexpectedly, Ferrar didn't give him a look at him, and watched the young boy acting like a baby with a focused face the whole time. His green eyes gave people a mysterious and cold feeling.

Quick is also a person of status, and he was left out of the cultivation base with a low snort.

Seeing Quick leave, the other onlookers also dispersed.

"Happy?"

Seeing the excitement on the young boy's face and the lovely blush on his cheeks, Feral's expression softened a lot.

Gun Gun nodded happily, buried his little face in his arms, and then happily said: "They say Gun Gun is wrong... Gun Gun is not bad..."

Feilaer responded in a low voice, stretched out his hand to smooth his messy hair, and said softly, "You can't go wrong with rolling."

Gun Gun smirked a few times happily, buried himself in his arms, hugged his waist spontaneously with his small hands, then raised his face, tiptoed to his neck in a mysterious way, the sound of milk Angrily said: "Spicy Hui... has become shorter..."

Even if he grows up, Gun Gun is still much shorter than Fei Laer, and he can barely reach his neck when he stands on tiptoe. The warm breath blows on his sensitive skin, and Fei Laer's body stiffens almost undetectably for a moment. , put his hands on both sides, his eyes froze, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the child's shining eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "So?"

Gun Gun giggled twice, buried his face in his arms, and said softly: "Hui Laer has become shorter...Gun Gun also likes it...it's not sad..."

Ferrar's fingers on both sides moved slightly, but they did not lift up in the end, rolling around his waist. The youthful and childish delicacy of a young man was in stark contrast to the tall and straight body of a mature man. She smiled, and then gently tugged Ferrar's clothes.

She rubbed her face coquettishly, raised her face, and said softly, "I want to hug~"

He is now in the shape of a young man, so naturally he can no longer be carried in his arms, but Gun Gun has long been used to being carried away by Ferrar. Seeing him, he instinctively acted like a baby, and when he saw that Ferrar was not full, he felt aggrieved. With a pursed mouth, he groaned and buried his face in his arms.

Hearing his aggrieved voice, Ferrar gently rubbed the little head in his arms, then supported him with his big hands, and hugged him up. He was tall and tall, and it took no effort to pick up the young man, and he was so happy She laughed aloud, took the initiative to open her small hand to wrap his neck around his neck, rubbed his forehead against his chin, and then giggled because of the itching, her feet were shaking happily.

Feilaer held him firmly, pampering the young boy's movements.

Rolling his arms around Feral's neck, he happily raised his crimson face, and said softly, "I'm going to plant small plants."

Feilaer responded in a low voice, and carried him to the largest cultivation base in the virtual world while holding him in his expectant sight.

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