Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 105 (Snow and Flowers)

The snowflakes swirled and danced, and gently landed on the winged eyelashes of a young man. The young man blinked, like butterflies fluttering around. The snowflakes shattered into countless white crystals, reluctantly leaving the young man, falling to the ground It bloomed.

The young man's face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like clear springs, and a black jacket is draped over his body, protecting the gift given to this land.

"Hua, don't go far, there are beasts in the mountains." The distant call seemed to be scattered on the vast snow field since ancient times. The boy stomped his feet and shook the snow off his legs. Come back after seeing her." The young man replied, Qingyue's voice fell into the snow and soaked in the air-conditioning, and the young man walked into the mountain without looking back.

The tree trunk stands tall and straight in the deep valley, like guarding an ancient treasure. The young man is taking big steps. Who is he going to see?I'm afraid even the elves will be jealous of the flower handle!
Xue absorbed the sound, and made a "whoosh" sound under her feet.The road ahead is very long, and the boy's thoughts can't help being pulled away, and his body returns to that spring, in the green forest.

The boy and his grandmother depend on each other for life. The grandmother is the first way for the boy to know the world. From the grandmother, the boy learns that the world he lives in is a big ball, and trees and animals depend on the surface of the ball.The goblins live inside the ball.

Grandma was sitting on the sofa by the campfire with a thick book, telling in a warm voice the various deeds of this continent, or stories of regret, worry, or passion. A boy was sitting on a small bench.The fire light touched the boy's face, and the orange eyeballs seemed to be filled with color by the tumbling flames.

The warm wooden house seemed to be the only living place in the world. "Grandma, what are the flowers?" The young man leaned forward, the light in his eyes getting bigger and bigger.The kind-hearted woman narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Flowers, flowers have disappeared in our world for hundreds of years." "However, there are many stories about flowers in books, why flowers disappear."

The woman dragged her voice, frowned, patted the boy's head, and looked out the window. "Flowers are the most beautiful water spirits I have ever seen. No matter where they go, they are fragrant. This continent has been managed by four spirits. The water spirits are flowers, the earth spirits are holding, the fire spirits are deep, and the earth spirits are cores. There has been no problem for a hundred years, until one day the king of human beings created the weapon that can destroy the elves, and everything changed. In order to prevent the deterioration of the situation, the water elves exhausted everything they had.”

The young man understood everything vaguely, as if he knew what he was about to do.

(End of this chapter)