[Greek Mythology] Dangxiu Tai traveled through ancient Greece

Seeing Narcissus nodding, Flores felt relieved a little, reached out to pull him again, and muttered, "Then let's go back first, if you really can't keep your eyes off your face for a moment, I can put it on." I will lend you my sword for a while, and I will get you a basin of water to look at it when I get home, um... Before the curse is lifted, maybe I should polish a small mirror for you first..."

"Find me something to eat first," Narcissus interrupted him rudely, avoided his hand, and shook his head helplessly, "I haven't eaten for a long time, and I have no strength in my whole body."

Narcissus has always been proud. Although Flores is not bad-tempered, she grew up under the doting of her parents and family, so naturally she can't always accommodate others. Therefore, although the two grew up together, they love each other. Brother, but when we get along, we often bicker and argue.

Flores had never seen Narcissus showing weakness like this in the past, and suddenly he was a little angry and distressed, "Who taught you to toss yourself like this, look at you now, I can punch you down."

Narcissus remained silent.

Seeing his current appearance, Flores couldn't bear to criticize him any more, "You wait here, I'll find you something to eat, and you haven't eaten my barbecue for a long time, so I'll make you some today. Don, take care of yourself after eating and we'll go back, so as not to worry Leriope."

"Okay." Narcissus nodded, and went on to look at the reflection in the lake, "I'll wait here for your return."

"Just wait and eat something delicious." Flores waved her hand, turned and left.

"Flores." Narcissus suddenly stopped him again.

"What's wrong?" Flores stopped in her tracks.

"Thank you." Narcissus smiled slightly, "My brother, thank you for coming back."

"Is this kind of thing worth saying thank you for?" Flores was startled by his rare smile, then frowned and shook her head, wondering: "When did you become so polite? Is it because of that curse? I still like you before."

"Oh, then go quickly," Narcissus immediately returned to his previous cold and arrogant, mocking with a sneer, "Don't wait until I'm starved to death and you haven't caught a single prey yet."

"Obviously my hunting skills are better than yours, what qualifications do you have to say such a defeat?" Flores shook his fist angrily at him, "You just wait, I'm going to hunt a big wild boar, I will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he used great lightness kung fu to step out of pink lotus flowers in mid-air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Narcissus watched his figure disappear into the forest, and after a long time, turned to face the reflection on the lake.

"Good-bye, Flores."

After searching for a long time in the forest, Flores finally found a wild boar. Although he is now running the Yunshang Heart Sutra, the main healing method, and the flower god's power is not strong, it is more than enough to deal with a wild boar.

Just as he was picking up the wild boar to go back, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. The pain caused him to sway, and he was almost crushed by the wild boar on his body.

Narcissus!

With a pale face, Flores was stunned on the ground, and instantly recalled something that he had ignored for a long time.

Because he has the habit of eating three meals a day, Narcissus has been influenced by him for a long time and has developed this habit. However, Narcissus is the son of the gods after all, and he doesn't need to eat, let alone be hungry. I have no energy!

Narcissus lied to him!

And why is he so stupid!That's how you got scammed!

Flores woke up like a dream, threw down the wild boar, and rushed to the lake at the fastest speed in her life.

Narcissus, Narcissus!What are you trying to do? !

The distance was so short in the past, but now it became so far away. Floris saw that the familiar figure was gone by the lake from a distance, her feet went limp, and she collapsed to the ground.

He tried his best to endure the sourness on the tip of his nose, got up in a hurry, and ran to the lake, searching back and forth, "Naxi! Naxi! Narcissus! Where are you?!"

A smear of bright red suddenly entered the field of vision, Flores stepped forward, and looked back and forth at the two lines written simply in blood on the stone——

Flores, thank you.And, don't avenge me.

The bright red words hurt Flores' eyes, and he forced himself to calm down, not to look at the blood that hadn't completely dried up, "Narcissus! Don't be joking! I admit, you managed to scare me, okay? What! Bastard, come out quickly!"

He kept yelling, and in the end, his voice was already crying, "Come out quickly! Please! Narcissus—"

It wasn't until her voice became hoarse from the non-stop shouting that Flores slumped down by the river, covering her red eyes with her arms, "Where have you been..."

A gust of wind blew past, bringing with it a scent of fragrance. Flores moved the tip of her nose, lowered her arms, scanned the circle with her bright red eyes, and landed on a small white flower by the lake.

This is... narcissus?

Are there daffodils here?

The Godhead of Flowers gave him the ability to communicate with all kinds of flowers and plants. No matter where he went these days, he could always hear them whispering, but facing this narcissus, he heard nothing, even just now. If it wasn't for the fragrance of flowers brought by the wind, as a flower god, he wouldn't even feel the existence of this narcissus at all.

This narcissus is growing where Narcissus was just now.

A strange guess suddenly appeared in Flores' mind, which made him hold his breath, and cautiously approached the narcissus, reaching out to caress its white petals.

Sure enough, there was the soul breath of Narcissus on it.

How is this going?Narcissus turned into a daffodil?

He squatted in front of the narcissus, trying to awaken the soul of Narcissus in the flower with divine power, but after the divine power entered, it seemed as if nothing had disappeared, and there was no response at all.

The rabbit-like red eyes were full of dignity at the moment, Flores walked to the other side, reached out and touched a weed, trying to get some information from it.

'...The sun is not warm at all, it needs to be hotter...'

'...Who is this?Flora?ah!Beautiful Flora!It's Flora touching me!So happy! ...'

A scream came into his mind, and Flores frowned uncomfortably, "Shut up! It's so noisy!"

'ah!God!His voice is so nice too!I'm going to faint with happiness! '

"After you fainted, I set you on fire." A grin appeared on Flores' beautiful face.

'ah!Don't be so rude, I'm just a grass, I can't even stop your footsteps, you must hate me because I can't bloom... woo woo woo...'

Flores is literally breaking down, which is why he doesn't want to communicate with these guys much.

Most of the time, these flowers and plants are unable to communicate, they are like newborn children, without a complete consciousness of independent thinking, they can only utter some unconscious and incomprehensible ravings,

The few who can communicate are mostly sensitive, delicate and neurotic characters. It is really too difficult to extract some important information from their self-pitying complaints about not enough sunlight or not enough moisture!

Especially at this moment, he has to face this psychologically fragile weed with the attributes of a showman!

"Shut up! Be quiet!" Flores grabbed one of its leaves, ruthlessly ignoring its cries, and said coldly, "I ask you, what happened by this lake just now? What happened to the man by the lake?"

'Woo!it hurts!Don't be so rough, you mean the guy who won't go when he's obsessed with shadows in the water? '

"it's him."

"I saw it. Not long ago, he suddenly jumped into the water and didn't come up for a long time..."

Floris's heart sank. Thinking of the scene at that time, he wished he could go back to the past and beat Narcissus who had deceived him and himself who was easily deceived. His eyes were red again, and a strong grief overwhelmed him. He could hardly breathe, "And then?"

'……Then?Then he never came up...'

Flores took a deep breath, told himself that this was just an ordinary weed, and probably couldn't see the changes and connections between Narcissus and the narcissus before, and tried hard to suppress his desire to uproot this weed Impulsive, the voice was a little low, "What's the matter with the narcissus by the lake?"

'Daffodils?Ah, is that the guy with the white flowers over there?I don't know when it appeared, but it looks as green as me, but white flowers bloomed, huh... that flower must be fake!That guy looks exactly like me! ...'

The veins on Flores' forehead twitched, the rabbit's eyes were gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to grab the whole weed with a blank expression, grasped it, and pulled it——

'Hmph!You cruel bastard - my heart is breaking...'

"This is your punishment for talking too much." Flores stood up and clapped his hands, and said indifferently: "Anyway, isn't the most praised thing about a guy like you is his tenacity? I believe that he will look the same as before soon. "

'Oh, I'm so shy, are you complimenting me?Then...when I look the same as before, will you still come to me...'

Flores stepped on it with a particularly ruthless foot.

'ah!it hurts!But when I think of your beautiful feet stepping on me, I feel so happy...'

Flores walked up to the narcissus plant, feeling confused and sad, with some unquenchable anger, "Naxi, didn't we agree to find a way to solve the curse together? Why...why did you do this? "

"Because he's so proud."

Flores raised her blurry eyes to look at the person coming, "Kephissos?"