My Iyashikei Game Chapter 757: The Dancer and the Gardener
Latest URL: The "petite" and kind gardener that the old man said entered the back alley, and her heightened body gave Han Fei an extremely strong sense of oppression
"There is a problem!"
The club is located on the edge of an unknown area, very ordinary, and looks like the most inconspicuous club among countless clubs, but here Han Fei met a gardener exuding a terrifying aura,
The opponent's strength cannot be simply divided by resentment and regret. She seems to have planted the flower of the soul on her body, and she can burst out at any time with a power that ordinary people cannot understand.
"The strength is terrifying, stay sane, and have hobbies like gardening and planting grass. What are the members of the club from?"
Han Fei slowly let go of the blood vessels in the soil. He watched the gardener walking towards him. With only a drop of blood left, he resolutely gave up his resistance and looked at the old man for help.
"I feel like a stranger has run into the club, so hurry up and check it out. The strange noise seems to be coming from here." The old man drew a clear distance from Han Fei with his words, and he was able to live in the deep world. Those who go down are not easy
"Stranger?" The gardener didn't believe the old man's tricks. She threw the monster into the garden and looked down at Han Fei and the old man who couldn't find his way: "I'll ask again, what are you doing?" ?"
"I want to join your club, so I followed this old man." Han Fei turned on the master acting switch: "Actually, I am very interested in growing flowers and plants. When I saw your garden, Involuntarily, I walked in and wanted to learn and exchange ideas."
The gardener didn't believe what Han Fei said at all, and slowly raised that extremely deformed arm.
The more critical it is, the less you can panic. Han Fei's eyes did not waver in the slightest: "Everything I said is true. There is a saying in the circle of flower friends-people raise flowers, and flowers also raise people. When planting flowers In the process, those flowers and plants are also affecting me, constantly honing my character and cultivating my temperament. You like planting flowers so much, you should understand what I say?"
Han Fei held the blood vessels and soil in his hands, smelling the fragrance soaked in blood, as if he was in deep communication with the flowers.
""People raise flowers, and flowers raise people?" The gardener blinked his terrifying eyes
When she showed a little hesitation, Han Fei immediately seized the opportunity.
"In the past, I was coerced by the world, and I ran around for houses, tickets and vanity every day. I desperately pursued those external things. The more I worked hard, the more empty I felt. Later, I started to try to grow flowers. I slowly Slowly comprehending the true meaning of life, I will be excited when a seed breaks the ground, and I will be happy all day because a small flower blooms. My impoverished spiritual world is filled with flowers, and I feel full for the first time. "
The more Han Fei talked, the more vigorous he became. He would even hypnotize himself with the real lies. He believed them as he spoke,
"I have experienced a lot of painful and hopeless things. I have no friends or the company of others. I can't find a sense of belonging and no concept of home. But since I started growing flowers, I feel that they are growing up with me, Touch the lovely leaves every day, smell the fresh flowers, and all the fatigue will dissipate. Flowers are decorating my home, they are not only the decoration of my home, but also a part of my home, and the source of all my happiness."
The affectionate confession is touching. Anyone can see that Han Fei looks like a young man who likes to grow flowers.
The gardener withdrew his outstretched arm, it was too difficult to meet a "person" with the same interests in the deep world.
Instead of using Han Fei as fertilizer, she began to deal with the monster next to her. It seemed to be a monster native to the deep world, and there was pain in every drop of blood.
Cutting off the monster's neck, the gardener carried the monster as if holding a shower, and began to water his own flower field,
This was something a gardener was used to, but Han Fei broke out in a cold sweat watching it. When he dug the hole before, he felt that the soil in the flower field was different from the soil in other places in the deep world. Now he finally knew why. Every grain of soil here has been saturated with blood, and the number of corpses buried below is beyond count.
Looking at the gardener who was working hard, Han Fei also felt very conflicted. You said that the other party is a ferocious and terrifying ghost. She is indeed taking good care of those soul flowers. Her movements are very gentle, just like taking care of her own children. But if you say that she is a person who loves and grows flowers, which person who loves flowers will turn his flower field into a mass grave?
It was too late to escape now, and the gardener could catch up at any time, so Han Fei simply went the other way, like the gardener's follower, and took the initiative to go over, asking and learning seriously.
As long as it is about "flowers", the gardener will answer for Han Fei, but every time the words are very short
As the exchanges continued to deepen, Han Fei also got into the show thoroughly. He really started to discuss with the other party the possibility of planting flowers in the deep world, and he also raised the "professional" question of whether it is possible for flowers in the yang world to bloom in the underworld. .
After serious thinking, the gardener felt that it was impossible, and he did not have any chance to practice.
Han Fei's most critical step came. He took out the flower seeds Huang Ying brought from the shallow world and some books on planting from the inventory.
Relying on his photographic memory, he almost sells what he learns now, and the more he chats with the gardener, the more speculative he becomes.
The old man in the distance showed a strange expression when he heard the chat between Han Fei and the gardener. He was blind, and he always felt that Han Fei was like those salesmen who push key health care products for middle-aged and elderly people in reality. .
After the distance was really shortened, Han Fei was very generous and gave the "incomparably precious" and "rare in the world" Yang Wen seed to the gardener.
"Attention, player number 0000! The gardener's friendliness towards you has increased a bit."
This killing blow has achieved great results, and Han Fei also expressed his willingness to join the club and follow the gardener to learn the flower planting skills of the deep world
After a series of dizzying operations, Han Fei finally got his wish.
The gardener agreed that Han Fei would learn how to grow flowers from her, and decided to give Han Fei a flower from the deep world, so that he could try to grow it himself.
However, before presenting the flowers, the florist also conducted some necessary tests on Han Fei, such as "fertilizing" and repairing "plant roots".
It may be difficult to understand this, but it is actually killing and dismembering.
After Han Fei passed the examination, the gardener moved out a huge sauce jar from the back room. She slowly dug out a corpse that looked the strongest, and put it in together with the "soil" that was oozing blood around it. In the sauce jar,
"You have to feed this flower well until it blooms."
"I will." Han Fei really didn't expect this E-level ordinary task to be completed so smoothly. Although the ordinary task is the least difficult, as long as it is an E-level, it must be related to hatred.
Did not dare to be distracted, Han Fei thanked the gardener repeatedly, and solemnly moved the sauce jar out of the flower field,
"Please pay attention to player number 0000! You successfully brought a flower out of the flower field without letting it wither immediately, gained the primary planting ability, and obtained the E-level special flower-Buxin."
"Elementary flower planting nan: planting nanhua can continuously improve proficiency, and planting nannan should also be able to do other things."
"Bu Kaixin (E-level special flower): This flower has a name, he has never smiled, and everyone calls him unhappy."
"Special ability:???"
"Attention! Breeding special flowers will greatly increase proficiency, and special flowers will have special abilities!"
In the shallow world, gardeners are one of the most popular professions, and many people have their own manors, which is one of the reasons why ordinary players like "Perfect Life"
After reaching level 25, Han Fei finally experienced the daily life of an ordinary player and began to slowly get in touch with flower planting. Calligraphy and singing and dancing.
The old man outside the flower field noticed that there was no conflict between the two, so he walked into the small courtyard by touching the wall: "You two seem to be having a good chat? If that's the case, why don't you let him join our club? Anyway, there are not many people in this club, and if no newcomers arrive, it probably won't last long."
"If you want to join the club, you must first determine your hobbies." The gardener looked at Han Fei again: "Do you really want to learn how to grow flowers and plants with me?"
"I'm sure." Han Fei looked at the corpses and the flowers of the soul in the flower field. This oxygen circle can be said to fit his temperament perfectly.
From then on, you can treat this place as your own home, remember to report at least once a week, and let us know that you are still alive," the gardener pushed open the door of the food store, and removed a black umbrella Handed it to Han Fei: "This is your umbrella, don't lose it, you can move freely only with the black umbrella, otherwise you will become like me.
The gardener showed off his severely deformed body, then entered the flower field, and stopped talking to Han Fei.
"Please pay attention to player number 0000! You have successfully completed the E-level common task--hobbies, successfully joined the old street club, and successfully triggered the hobby of flower planting!"
"Please pay attention to the number 0000 player! The first trigger to select a hobby - flower planting is successful! According to the player's lucky value, you will randomly get a reward related to this hobby!"
"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have obtained the E-level natural ability -- flower language!"
"Flower language (E-level exclusive talent ability): Kufu's hidden profession-specific talent blessing, sweet words, you can understand the language of flowers and communicate with them! The success rate of planting is increased by 50%!"
The game exit button has been lit, and Han Fei's tight nerves finally relaxed: "I will work hard to grow the most beautiful flowers in the deep world."
Picking up the sauce jar, Han Fei was about to leave.
"I'll see you off." The blind old man helped Han Fei hold the black umbrella. They went back the same way and entered the warehouse.
"Master, do you still remember how you got here?" After the exit button lit up, Han Fei became more courageous and dared to ask some sharp questions.
"I don't remember either." The old man waved his hand, signaling Han Fei not to talk about it
"If I tell you that I have a way to take you home, would you like to leave with me?" Han Fei really wanted to try to use the ability of returning the soul on the old man.
"Home?" The old man paused for a while ~IndoMTL.com~ and then shook his head: "I am a blind old man who can only dance, and I will be rejected by people wherever I go. I can't even support myself, and I will Involve others."
"That's not necessarily the case. I've been in the entertainment industry, and now the audience's tastes are quite unique. Some time ago, there was a group called Sister Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves. You dance so well, we can make a soul-stirring uncle."
Han Fei was serious about advising the uncle, but the other party agreed with a smile.
Opening the black umbrella for Ning Lan, the old man heard Han Fei's leaving footsteps, turned and returned to the warehouse.
He was groping on the table with both hands, but the temperature in the room suddenly dropped at this moment. The gardener appeared in the warehouse without a sound, and put a dilapidated radio in front of the old man with his distorted hands.
"Thank you." The old man touched the radio, his lips moved slightly, and after being firm for a while, he still said: "I may not be able to spend more time with you. With that child in the future, at least you will not Too lonely."
"I know, that's why I didn't kill him."