Chapter 983: I believe in science, but I really saw ghost 27

These little people are about the size of a palm, the body is a touch of green, the facial features are very similar to humans, with three pairs of transparent wings behind them.
Just like the legendary flower elf.
Sheng Hai: "..."
He looked at the elves in front of him with a stiff look, and even stopped breathing.
There was only a mess in his mind at this moment.
In this world, apart from ghosts, there are flowers and elves?
Do I want to tell them, actually I can see them?
He was thinking this way, an elf standing on his shoulder did not seem to be standing still, and slipped down.
Although she knew that the other side had wings to fly, Shenghai still reflected her hands and reflected her.
"what!"
The elf suddenly screamed: "Can he see us?"
The four elves that flew out seemed to be very flustered, and the thin voice repeated:
"Can he see us?"
"Can he see us?"
"He can see us!"
"..."
The four elves seemed to be very scared. They flew up from him and plunged into the pot and disappeared.
Sheng Hai: "..."
If it weren’t for the experience of ghosts last night and morning, he would have felt that the short time was just the illusion of being tired.
He carefully watched the first few potted flowers and shouted in a low voice: "Hey, have you just ran out? Are you a flower elf? Don't be afraid of me..."
This time, there was no elf popping up. Only a few pots of flowers in front of the sea shook and shook, seemingly scared.
Sheng Hai estimates that these little guys are probably courageous.
He sat back again.
From last night to the present, he has encountered too many things, and it is too much beyond his knowledge.
He has a lot of questions to ask.
He believes that Azhao can answer for himself.
At this time, he finally understood, at that time, A Zhaona said, "What will you come back to find me?"
She already knew that she would have today?
Why did she know?
Who is this owner of the flower shop that looks ordinary?
All this is too confusing for him.
There is a faint scent in the store.
It is not the taste of artificial perfume, nor does it seem to belong to any kind of floral fragrance.
Shenghai held his head on the chair, and slowly fell into the eyes in this quiet and tranquil fragrance.
This time, there are no ghosts in the dream, no scares, only endless flowers and sunshine.
When he fell asleep, a few pots of flowers on the side suddenly trembled.
Between the branches and leaves, a few small figures suddenly appeared:
"He is asleep!"
"He is asleep!"
The elves flew happily and landed on his shoulders and overhead. He was a little bolder, and even curiously reached out and touched his cheek.
Sheng Hai is ignorant.
He only knew that there was a sweet song in his dream, like a distant sing from heaven.
His lips unconsciously smiled and slept more sweetly.
When Azhao arrived, he saw such a scene.
But at a glance, she knew what was going on.
Looking at the elves in front of them who were caught, she reached out and ordered them: "Naughty."
"A Zhao, the great man of Azhao, this human being, I like it very much."
"But still most like Azhao adults."

I like the most like Azhao adults.


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