Cloud Heart of Fragrant Honey

"...The Flower Realm originally belonged to the Heaven Realm. 4000 years ago, the First Flower God passed away, and all the flower masters escaped from the Heaven Realm, established their own family, and became the sixth realm between heaven and earth! ——Okay, this is the end of the first flower god's book today, Do you have any questions..." Old Hu's chubby face was full of smiles, and he looked at the elves lovingly.

"Boom-boom!"

The smile on Lao Hu's face froze suddenly.

The house not far away made a loud noise, creaked and shook twice, and stood firm.

With a bang, a boy fell down from the giant tree of colorful flowers next to it, and with a bang, Pingsha Luoyan fell to the ground.

"Master Changfang is here? Lord Changfang is here?" He got up from the ground in a panic, patted the soil on his body indiscriminately, looked around in a panic, and justified: "Master Changfang, I didn't sleep! I really Not asleep!"

The boy looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate features and lovely eyes, wearing a purple dress with a round collar, and a bun tied on top of his head with a grapevine hairpin.At this time, I just woke up, and I was in a daze, with two green leaves still sticking to my hair.

At this time, a boy rushed out of the house where the noise occurred, holding a stack of papers, his face was ashamed, and the original white clothes were stained and it was difficult to distinguish the color.

He wears the same round bun on his head, and has the same vine hairpin on his head. He is shorter in appearance, with a dusty face and only two pupils, which are clear and bright, looking forward to shine.

"Hahaha!" The boy looked excited, and with such an honor, he danced and ran to Zi Yitong, "I succeeded! I succeeded! Jin Mi, I finally succeeded!"

"Hmm?" Zi Yitong subconsciously replied with sleepy eyes, still out of the situation, "Oh, congratulations, Ning Yun."

"Hahahaha! I'm such a genius!" Ning Yun in white jumped onto the tree trunk where Jin Mi was sleeping just now, looked around with pride, "Who else? Who, who, who! !"

She has finally created an offensive weapon, and her force value has made a breakthrough!It is no longer the 0.5 goose of the past!

The people around, including Lao Hu and a group of elves, did not express any surprise at the loud noise just now, they were obviously used to it.At this time, several elves surrounded the tree excitedly.

"Ning Yun, Ning Yun, did you make any new toys just now?"

"Could it be another fluff who knows how to fart?"

"Is it the kind of thing that can bloom in a blink of an eye last time?"

"Not a toy!"

"Don't mention that we can still be friends!!!"

"That's fireworks, not flowers!"

Ning Yun stood on the branch, answering this and that, very busy.

"Let's see!"

"Yeah, let's see!"

"Oh, little Ningning, you are making alchemy in the house again. Changfang mainly knows that you will be punished! And I, Old Hu, will be charged with taking care of you badly!" Old Hu twirled his sparse beard, The chubby face was full of helplessness.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jin Mi patted Lao Hu's shoulder, and comforted him with a smile, "Today is not Shuo Wang, Lord Chang Fang will not come."

"Ayun, Ayun, let us see how you change quickly," Jin Mi raised his head, smiling to reveal two cute dimples.

It's fine if Jin Mi doesn't say anything, but when he said something, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"Jin Mi... You haven't forgotten what day it is, have you?" In the silence, Lian Qiao reminded her in a small voice.

At this moment, there was a burst of fragmented footsteps coming from the path in the forest, which was extraordinarily clear and imposing, almost stepping on the apex of everyone's hearts.

"Lord Changfang is here! Wow, what a big battle!" Ning Yun stood tall and saw far away, and immediately noticed the danger.

With a cry of surprise, she rolled over and got off the tree.As soon as he stood still, the faces of a group of lovers appeared in the forest.

The one who started it is the current head of the flower world - Lord Peony Changfang.

Since the first flower god left, there has been no flower god in the flower world. Now there are 24 flower masters in the flower world, each performing their own duties, and Changfang is in charge.

The lovers are busy with affairs on weekdays, and rarely come to the water mirror.

Now, Ning Yun counted a little, and there are quite a few of the 24 lovers. After all the lovers have arrived, something big will happen.

Ning Yun couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and wondered if his "performance" just now caught the eyes of the lovers.

Lord Changfang stood in front of the flower tree and looked around for a week. She was always serious, and there was no elf who was not afraid of her.

Ning Yun peeked secretly with the end of his eyes, and saw Master Changfang's face was full of frost, standing behind her, the always gentle Lord Yulan also frowned at her with a rather disapproving expression.

Ning Yun and Jin Mi quietly looked at each other, and they both read three large characters from the panicked eyes of the other party:

"Ruined!"

The water mirror does not communicate with the outside world. It is a small world specially opened by the flower god to protect the little elves with low spiritual power and unfinished cultivation in the flower world.Every new moon, there will be a lord who will come to test the progress of everyone's practice, and teach spiritual skills to answer questions.

On weekdays, apart from the elves, only Lao Hu, the old carrot spirit, is left.

Old Hu has a good temper, he is not very dignified, he can't restrain the crowd, and it's okay for everyone to fight and fight, but now he is seen by the always stern Lord Changfang, which is really hitting the gun.

Lord Changfang's stern eyes paused on the leaves above Jin Mi's head, and then stopped on Ning Yun.

"I heard a loud sound in the distance, Ning Yun, you haven't cultivated well, and you are making pills in the house?"

"It's not alchemy, Lord Changfang," Ning Yun corrected softly, "I'm just doing an experiment."

"You still dare to talk back!" Master Changfang waved a flower vine casually, and said sharply, "Let me see how you have practiced recently!"

Ning Yun didn't dare to be careless, he channeled his spiritual power into his palm, and received the blow.Before he could let go of his mind, Lord Changfang's back hair came again, Ning Yun dodged and dodged here and there, and after a while, his breath became unstable and his spiritual power failed.

Seeing that it was about to end, Ning Yun had an idea and threw something at Lord Changfang, only to see a round grape, which was hit by Ning Yun's spiritual power, and there was a sound of "jump—" in the mouth of Lord Changfang. It exploded in front of me.

Lord Changfang threw a blow casually, using spiritual power as an obstacle to avoid the grape's attack, turned around and used the petals as a blade to attack Ning Yun's shoulder.

Ning Yun failed to dodge and fell backwards from the impact.

Jin Mi hurried forward to support her, and managed to avoid falling to the ground.

"Ning Yun, why don't you think about making progress! The spiritual power of 4000 years is so low, but you are so focused on making these useless little tricks!" Master Changfang admonished with a frown.

However, looking at Ning Yun's slightly pale lips and his thin body compared to his twin Jin Mi, he couldn't bear to be harsh, and said earnestly, "The journey to immortality is difficult, can't what happened 900 years ago teach you a lesson? Now... you should practice with peace of mind, improve your strength, and read more scriptures when you have time, and stop focusing on these useless things."

"Ning Yun knows, I would like to follow Master Changfang's instruction." Ning Yun lowered his head.

"Do you still remember what day it is?" Chang Fang asked again.

"Ah?" Ning Yun blinked in a daze, the water mirror remained unchanged, only day and night without cold and heat, she often didn't remember the year and month, and often Jin Mi reminded her to remember the day of the assessment, and now even Jin Mi didn't remember, so she even more I no longer know.

"...Drink radish soup... Frost's Descent! Today is Frost's Descent!" Lian Qiao danced and danced behind Chang Fang, and Jin Mi finally remembered, "So...so today is the birthday of Xian Huashen."

Under Changfang Lord's disappointed gaze, Ning Yun and Jin Mi lowered their heads guiltily for some reason.

"Hurry up and clean it up!" Lord Changfang said with a sullen face, "After the anniversary of the death of the Flower God today, I will punish you to guard the Flower God's Tomb and copy the "Mind Seal Sutra" a thousand times."

"Yes." Ning Yun pursed his lips and accepted the punishment honestly.

After all the lovers left, all the elves were relieved and came up to comfort them one after another.

Jin Mi patted Ning Yun on the shoulder, "Go and clean it up! Don't think about it!"

"Oh." Ning Yun nodded reluctantly.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you later!" Jin Mi said quite loyally.

"Thank you! If a good friend can help me copy half of the scriptures, I will thank you." Ning Yun hurriedly hit the snake with a stick.

"Hey -- no blessings, you'd better do it yourself." Jin Mi shook, quickly waved his hands, and then asked strangely, "Master Changfang always asks you to copy these boring scriptures?"

"Because Ning Yun has a good sense of understanding," Lian Qiao said with a smile, "Master Chang Fang hopes that Ning Yun will be enlightened and become immortal!"

"Let's forget it," Ning Yun quickly shook his hand, "I'll gradually improve my cultivation, the possibility is still greater."

Thinking of her, Ning Yun, she was born under the red flag, grew up in the spring breeze, and was influenced by Malenian and Maoist thoughts. She was a dignified research monk in science.Living every day with eyes open to run boards and pillars, eyes closed to document and experiment records, a fulfilling life from nine to ten, and a happy girl who is single by ability.

The beginning of the day was like "I walked on the bridge" written in a poem.

When she passed by a girl, she just caught up with the other girl who was about to jump off the bridge. She reached out and grabbed it, but she didn't expect that she lost her footing, changed positions with her, and fell down.

When I wake up again, I have changed from a person to a fruit, to a plump and juicy grape.

Although he learned materialism when he was young, Ning Yun quickly accepted the reality in the era when the Xiuxian series of literary and artistic works were flooding.

It didn't take long for the grapes to be grown, and she and her neighbors gave birth to intelligent grapes almost at the same time as her, which were transformed into spirits by Changfang Master, and became watery and spirited fruit spirits.

Fruits are relatively rare, and their twin fruits come from the same old tree. It is said that they have not been born in ten thousand years, which is barely auspicious.

Lord Changfang personally used a poem: "Prosperity is like brocade and peace, light clouds and flowing water live this life." He named the two of them.

Although, she felt that her name was not in the same style as Jin Mi, but it was her original name after all, and she got used to it.

In the beginning, Ning Yun was also full of pride when he became a genius, and he felt that he had to be born as a genius no matter what.

In the future, I will punch the Emperor of Heaven, kick the heavens, unify the six realms, become the CEO of the Flower Realm, marry the most beautiful man, and reach the pinnacle of life!

Later, one day, she was chatting with someone about stories, recalling her childhood rhetoric, and realized that she had overfulfilled the task. She couldn't help but sigh that a genius is indeed a genius, and even daydreams come true!

Someone is very wronged, it is obviously a story of two people, why can't I have a name in it? !

For this reason, Ning Yun could only comfort someone for a whole night.

In short, although everyone knows it well, understands it, and tacitly understands it, let's let the heroine herself make a fool of herself for the time being.

Ning Yun, a young student who was daydreaming, was brutally hit by the cold water of reality——

Although a natural elf has good talent—otherwise it would be impossible to develop spiritual wisdom—but it is still inferior to the fairy fetus.In the world of immortals, it can only be regarded as LV1. Only by concentrating on cultivation can you ascend to immortality. Above the flying immortals, there are immortals, and above the immortals, there are Daluo Jinxians. .

As for those mysterious scriptures, they are really not her specialty.

However, after becoming a fruit essence, the years have suddenly increased by a hundred times and a thousand times, and there is no more life pressure and work troubles.

It just so happens that she is a student of medicinal plants, and she is a perfect match in the flower world. In the flower world, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs, as well as magical fairy arts.

Ordinarily, the small flower essences and fruit essences who cultivate in the water mirror together with others can leisurely farm and do a little research, but it is inevitable that they will not be free if they are trapped in the water mirror.

The water mirror is not small, with high mountains and flowing water, ponds and waterfalls, lush flowers and trees, and pleasant scenery. It has only lived for 4000 years, and it would be boring to watch it for 4000 years.

It's just that there is an enchantment in the water mirror, the inside and the outside can't communicate, and you can't see outsiders. Only the masters of Fang will go in and out if they compare their practice progress. Now 4000 years have passed, and she has never even seen the outside world.

Ning Yun heard that there are five worlds besides the flower world, each with different scenery and unique characteristics. Wouldn't it be unfair to spend the rest of your life in this water mirror?

Therefore, after many failed attempts to break the water mirror, 900 years ago, Ning Yun and Jin Mi sneaked out of the water mirror while worshiping the first flower god, but unfortunately met Qiongqi in the flower world, and let her Almost finished fruiting early...

All in all, all in all.

In this way, Ning Yun, who has 20 years of mortal memories, and her sister Jin Mi, and a group of fruit spirits, oh, and the old carrot and old Hu, just like this, loving each other, being crowded, lively, and beating each other. Thousands of years have passed by.

As for becoming a fairy...goose...she should be a Buddhist pastoral pig's feet... let nature take its course... let it take its course.

The author has something to say:

The plot is a combination of novels and TV, and the fleshy part is deleted.

In addition, in this chapter, Ning Yun sees himself, the image in the heroine's own eyes, but the heroine is actually from the Taoist system.