Nine hundred and eighth day sun
After Wuchou left the flower shop, he decided to go back to the shrine as soon as possible, otherwise he would really not be able to deal with any terrible monsters he encountered on the road.
As soon as I returned to the shrine, I saw the witch lying in the entrance hall looking at the sky without any image, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.
There is such a witch, and the gods here are really miserable. Wuchou silently contempts for this unknown god in his heart, and then directly crosses the witch under his feet and walks directly into the shrine.
"Um?"
As soon as he walked in, Wuchou saw a man sitting at the table, biting an incredible biscuit that looked hard.
He has long golden hair, a strange set of gifts, a white hat, and a parasol. Many parts of his body are decorated with bows.
"Uh, hello."
Seeing the witches who were eating out of date, Wuchou was not interested at all, and sat quietly aside and watched the other party eat his own food.
"Don't look at me, even if I'm very thick-skinned, I'll be shy."
Just because the other party said this, Wuchou felt that the other party's face was thicker than the city wall.
Wuchou resisted the idea of talking to the other party and sat aside watching the TV.
Seeing that Wuchou ignored him, the other party did not continue to pester and quietly ate the fairy beetle in front of him.
"Hey, Zi, that's me, when did you come in?"
"Hehe, just now, I kept watching."
After saying that, Wuchou saw that the person in front of him opened a gap directly from the space and walked in directly, and his breath and reaction completely disappeared.
"Awesome existence."
I feel that although it was only two days after I came here, Wuchou had already seen many amazing guys.
Wuchou even felt that the witch in front of him was even more powerful. After all, although these guys felt like they were having some pranks with the witch, they didn't really do anything random.
The fist must be very hard.
Wuchou didn't say anything, just sat here, watching the two of them play here, then walked to the side silently, sat down quietly, closed their eyes, and fell asleep.
Seeing Wuchou sleeping, the witch and the monster called Zi stopped playing.
"Hey, Zi, what are you going to do? I'm not interested in your fight, but can you tell me when will you end this game?"
Zi didn't say anything but looked at Wuchou who was asleep beside her.
"I just want to meet him, after all, he hasn't been back for a long time."
Zi looked at Wuchou and continued.
"The outcome may not be decided, but at least I can say that I will make up my mind when I see him once."
"Yeah?"
The witch quietly picked up the teacup beside her and took a sip silently.
"So, did your superiors agree?"
Zi didn't speak, but stood quietly aside.
"Anyway, I know that the time is too early, I just exploited the loophole, and she agreed, so there is no problem."
"It's good that way. Anyway, you guys will solve it earlier. He still has his own things to do."
the next day
When Wuchou woke up, he found that there was no one in the shrine. It seemed that the witch had left, but a note was placed on the table.
Sunflower fields, go there and you can find your answer.
Sunflower field?
Although I don’t know where it is, since the other party leaves this message for him, it will definitely make sense.
Is the sun flower field?
Wuchou looked around from the highest point of the shrine, and could not see anything that looked very similar to this, but on the other side of the mountain, you might find something.
Wuchou set off quickly, after all, time doesn’t wait for you.
As I walked, it was very strange this time. There were no monsters around me to ambush me, and it seemed that the road was not very clear. It felt that not only people, but also monsters rarely approached here.
Wuchou continued to walk, and as he walked, he heard some sounds.
Um?
The sound of the wind and the familiar scent.
Very dazzling
Wuchou blocked his eyes with his hands, slowly adapted to the light in front of him, and slowly saw the scene in front of him.
"here it is!"
Looking around, there is an ocean around it, a sea composed of sunflowers, golden and green colors dancing with the wind.
And in the center of this ocean, Wuchou saw a house that was not very obvious, but Wuchou felt that this house was very familiar.
Ah?
Was it blown into the sand by the wind?
Why, tears flowed down?
It feels very strange. Do you really have any memories of this place?
Wuchou planned to get close to the house, but the surroundings were surrounded by sunflowers, which was completely unreliable.
At this time, when Wuchou approached the flower field, the flowers around him suddenly made way.
“So human?”
Wuchou walked directly into the flower field, and the flowers around him leaned over and surrounded him, as if he was intimate with him.
Strange, what's the reason?
Slowly, Wuchou felt that his body was lifted up and moved it into it little by little.
"Are you conscious?"
Wuchou seems to be a bit confined to common sense. Plants may be monsters. Isn’t this normal? As long as these sunflowers are monsters of flowers.
"Do you know me?"
Although the flower can't speak, she has no worries and the other party seems to be talking to her.
I know you
is that so?
Maybe here, Wuchou will find any answer.
After being sent in, Wuchou looked around and found that everything around him seemed to have seen it somewhere.
"You're here."
Standing in front of Wuchou, the girl in a plaid skirt saw the faint fragrance of the wind.
"Do you live here?"
Feng Jian Youxiang nodded and continued.
“To be precise, I’m here and growing up slowly.”
Growing up, here?
Although Wuchou doesn't understand what it means, Wuchou feels like to beat him to death. If someone has any thoughts about this, he will definitely be destroyed by this guy.
"Come here."
Feng saw Youxiang waved his hand and let Wuchou come over.
"Sorry, I think you came here according to the instructions. You obviously didn't remember anything, but you were going to come here."
"I really lost my memory, but I can't understand what you said."
Feng Jian Youxiang sat down with Wuchou and held his hand on the ground.
"See, what can you feel?"
Nothing, what does it mean?
Feng saw Youxiang and saw Wuchou that he really couldn't remember anything, so he sighed, and then stood up.
"That's right, after all, it's normal not to remember now. So, you should have an impression of that."
Feng saw Youxiang walking back to the house, and after a while, he took out a box of things from it.
"You should remember this, right?" Wuchou opened the locked box, saw what was inside, and asked in confusion.
"Here, ah?"
Chapter completed!