Milky ginseng teasing online

In the virtual world, a black figure suddenly appeared in the square, surrounded by a cold aura, attracting passers-by to look sideways.

Feilaer raised his eyes slightly, his dark green eyes lightly swept around, his black hair swayed slightly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

The hands placed by his side slowly closed, and the faint chill centered on him and spread in all directions, bringing out bursts of chill.

However, there was no trace of billowing breath in Nuo Da's square, as if this person had never existed.

It was exactly the same scene as that of the ancient earth.

Feilaer withdrew his mind, stood with his hands behind his back, his long eyebrows were slightly drawn, and he called out in a cold voice: "A1"

A burst of electric waves sounded, and then, faint ripples surrounded him. The lights in the square flickered for a while, and then all went out.

Around the man standing with his hands behind his back, a cold and gentle voice sounded slowly:

"A1 starts..."

"Tu Gungun's whereabouts are being collected..."

As the No. 1 intelligent brain in the universe, A[-] can control various products derived from the intelligent brain, including surveillance videos in various places, hosts of palace institutions, etc. With a faint buzzing sound, the search signal enters the virtual world at a speed greater than the speed of light terminal controller and extract the required information.

"Information conversion..."

"Collected"

In a few minutes, A1 searched out all the IPs in the past month and obtained the corresponding surveillance video.

It displays what happened today on the light screen in chronological order, and the faint blue light is particularly eye-catching on the square that has lost its lights.

Ferrar stood in front of the light screen with his hands behind his back, looking at the childish young man with his deep eyes. He was holding a piece of candy, with some sprinkles on his face, his face was flushed, and his sparkling eyes were as cute as crescent moons. bent.

Perhaps it was an illusion, for a moment, Feilaer felt that he seemed to meet the eyes of the person on the screen, and it was fleeting.

The screen changed quickly, and the next second was fixed on the "Interstellar Planting Youth Competition". The youthful and lively teenager was lying on the small table, pulling the seeds while talking silly words, and his black and clean eyes were as pure and childish as usual.

He looked at the burning flames, his smile faded a little bit, and his eyes were a little hollow.

Rolling as a tree, he was born unable to cry, and when he was sad, he pouted foolishly, his eyes were red, and tears flashed.He stared blankly at the flame, as if he saw something through it, like a small animal that couldn't find its home, pitiful and helpless.

He looked around blankly, his face was a little pale, he twisted his little hands, and softly called his name in aggrieved manner.

Hearing the choking voice, Feilaer's heart tightened suddenly, his usually calm eyes gradually loosened, and an uncontrollable chill could be felt all over his body.

The surrounding lights flickered, and then the light was restored again. People breathed a sigh of relief, and then threw this little episode out of their minds and re-invested in the game.

Feral stepped up and was about to walk forward, when the surroundings seemed to suddenly quiet down, a familiar sound of footsteps came from behind him, the footsteps were a little hurried, as if he couldn't wait to rush to a certain place.

Ferrar's body froze, and then turned around slightly when the footsteps approached. Almost at the same time, a ginger-white figure threw himself into his arms, wrapped his hands around his waist, and buried his small face in his arms , the aggrieved and pitiful Ruan Ruan groaned.

Ferrar looked at the little guy in his arms, his brows gradually relaxed, he sighed in a low voice, then stretched out his big hand to stroke the boy's soft hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all right."

Gun Gun buried his face in his arms, he hummed softly, rubbed his clothes, then raised his small face, deflated his small mouth, and called out in aggrieved way: "Hui Lai Er"

Rolling is in very good condition, the baby's fat little face is flushed, and there is a faint fruity fragrance on his body. Coupled with this pitiful little expression, it is really dumbfounding.

He tightly hugged Feral's waist without leaving any gaps, tenderness flashed in Feral's eyes, he reached out to hug the child, the little thing consciously hooked his neck, and then pressed his chin against him shoulders.

Ferrar carried him to a corner where no one was around, then sat down against the wall, hummed softly, found a comfortable position in his arms, put his hands around his neck, and leaned on him intimately. in his arms.

Ferrar hugged Ginseng's body to prevent him from falling, then lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the obviously sticky little thing, and gently rubbed his hair with one hand.

Rolling instinctively rubbed against his hand, then raised his red face, his dark eyes were a little moist, and there was a layer of moisture in his eyes, but his expression was still innocent and childish. He looked at Ferrar, warmly He softly asked: "Hui Laer, why didn't Zi Che'an come to find Gun Gun?"

This is not the first time Feral heard this name from his mouth, if he guessed right, this person should be the owner of the valley of innocence.

Gun Gun sighed softly, leaned on his chest, and said softly: "Gun Gun saw... Wugou Valley was on fire... the little plants disappeared..."

Looking at Gun Gun's clear and clear eyes, Ferrar pursed his lips slightly, and stretched out his hand to gently rub his head.

He suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with Rolling's expression when the shopping mall was on fire, and the bewilderment when he saw the flames in the planting field. Combined with his words at this time, the answer is actually very simple.

His Wugou Valley, his Zi Che'an, and his little plants may have all disappeared in a certain fire.

He witnessed everything with his own eyes, but he didn't know anything stupidly, his heart was like a child, he remembered Zi Che'an's teaching, he remembered the plant principles that the plants said, but he didn't remember the fire on Wugou Valley .

Perhaps Zi Che'an taught him so well, although he was a little silly, he was innocent, kind, and obedient, so that he could still maintain such a pair of clean and pure eyes after going through so many things.

In Wugou Valley, an ignorant spirit once said that Gun Gun is a fool, so stupid that he can't practice, can't speak, so stupid that he is happy to be called stupid.

He is very obedient, so he always remembers that small plants will be stuck in the mud, and he is also very afraid of pain, so he forgets the fire in Wugou Valley, but he still remembers the pain from the thunderbolt.

Perhaps, if he is smarter, even if he forgets about the fire, he will find that the plants now are completely different from the ones before, and he won't foolishly wait for the 'lost' people to return.

It is very difficult to maintain a pure heart. Although Feilaer can guess what happened in Wugou Valley, he does not intend to tell him that a little guy who is spoiled by a garden full of plants is really not suitable for carrying such a burden. heavy past.

His roll should be the happiest little plant in the universe.

Gun Gun raised his head slightly, his big watery eyes reflected the figure of the man, he circled his neck, tilted his face, and asked softly, "The little plants got lost just like Gun Gun?"

Feral looked at the childish and innocent appearance of the child, his long eyes drooped slightly, he nodded lightly, and asked hoarsely, "Where did Gun Gun go just now?"

Gun Gun's eyes lit up, and his attention was distracted in an instant. He excitedly got up from Fei Laer's arms, then knelt on his body, and said happily: "Gun Gun went to Wugou Valley, and picked the small fruit , does Huilaer want to eat small fruits? Sweet~"

Gun Gun said happily, then took out a small red fruit from the big robe and put it in Feilaer's palm, looked at him with shining eyes, and said expectantly: "Eat the spicy one~"

Feilaer looked at the small bright red fruit in his hand, and responded softly. He took a bite of the fruit, and the sweet and sour fragrance of the fruit spread in his mouth, as if swimming in his body with some special power. Walk.

This fruit is the same as what Nicola ate on the ancient earth.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly without moving his expression: "This is a virtual world, and there is no valley of innocence."

Gun Gun pursed his lips, smirked twice, leaned into his ear, and said softly with a smile: "Gun Gun saw Wugou Valley..."

After finishing speaking, he moved away again, happily lying in his arms, playing with some red fruits.

Fei Laer was silent for a while, then rubbed his head, and said softly: "Let's go back."

Gun Gun responded happily, hugged Feral's neck tightly with both hands, hung himself firmly on his body, Feral hugged him and stood up, and then exited the virtual world.

The author has something to say: Today’s portion is a bit short~