Chapter 135: Too much happiness


Chapter 135 is too happy
Both of them picked the flowers they wanted, and did not walk through the entire flower sea, and returned to the hillside early.
On the way, I don't know if it was an illusion. Shen Mo felt that his flowers were wilting quickly, and within a quarter of an hour through the woods, the outer petals began to show wrinkles, and they no longer stretched as they were when they were picked.
This is obviously not normal.
If it is in the real world, can such a flower be picked for at least two or three hours?
Shen Mo looked at Bai Youwei's lotus.
The lotus is still good, the flower shape is huge and full, the water drops glide on the snow-white petals, shining with crystal clear light.
Bai Youwei said: "Because you are not thick enough."
Shen Mo: "..."
Bai Youwei pointed to the stem of the lotus. "The thicker it is, the more nutrients it can provide to the flower, and the longer the flower shape can be maintained. But the stem of the peony is also ok. Let's go faster and insert the flower into the bottle. in."
Shen Mo remembered that the transparent glass vases on the table were filled with water.
He moved slightly in his heart and asked Bai Youwei: "You chose the lotus, because you have long discovered that the flowers here will quickly wither once they are picked?"
Bai Youwei: "I won't know the prophet ~ people choose lotus, because the first time they receive the flower from the man is the lotus, I just picked it ~"
Shen Mo: "..."
Last time I helped her pick the lotus, he did pull the lotus back to play for her.
Shen Mo looked down at Bai Youwei and said lightly: "Your mentality is getting better and better."
Normally, it doesn't matter, and now he dares to talk to him in the game.
Bai Youwei held the lotus with a smile, hiding half of her face behind the lotus, revealing a pair of clear and sly eyes.
She smiled and said: "When I saw the water in the vase, I did have some similar guesses. After all, the difference between flowers and apples can be quite large. Apples will not be bad for a few days, but the flowers, especially small plants ... ... small daisies, evening primroses, night scent, these will pick up in a few minutes after being picked. "
Shen Mo nodded slightly, "So you still know."
Not only does it know, but it does not remind others.
Realizing this, his brows frowned slightly.
Bai Youwei felt sensitively and asked him, "Aren't you blaming me?"
"No." Shen Mo replied.
18 people eliminated 10 people. This kind of rule obviously has a certain confrontational nature. Bai Youwei doesn't need to be kind enough to tell everyone the secrets of customs clearance.
Shen Mo really does not blame her.
The reason why he feels a little unhappy now is because this sense of unfettered that has to succumb to the rules of the game is increasing day by day.
"It's okay if you don't blame me." Bai Youwei said lightly, "After all, I'm still young and not mature enough, I don't want to be a mother so early ~"
Shen Mo's footsteps paused and raised her eyebrows to look at her.
Is he old? What is this stalk?
Bai Youwei understood his eyes and explained: "It's the Virgin Mary, be your mother ~"
Shen Mo: "..."
Bai Youwei: "Why look at me like this?"
Shen Mo: "Nothing, just think you should be happy."
Happy to have fun all the time.
Bai Youwei smiled and said, "Because I found the source of happiness ~"
Shen Mo Liangliang stared at her, withdrew her gaze, and continued to move forward with the peony flower, and replied: "Come on, beware of the source of pain."
Bai Youwei looked around herself.
How can it be painful? ... This kind of game will not be boring even if you play another hundred games. At least for her, it is much happier than in the real world ...
【small theater】
Shen Mo: I want to kill this game!
Game: No! I am the source of her happiness!
Bai Youwei: Right, right! I can't be happy if you kill it!
Shen Mo: ...
The routine is silent for three seconds.
Shen Mo: I am happier here ...
(I was hugged by the hostess before I finished)
Game: Boom Boom Boom!
(End of this chapter)
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