I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 623 Fragrance
Fortunately, the scent of plants and trees that had been entangled with Mo Ling slowly loosened, and Mo Ling's feeling of suffocation also faded away.

"Strange... There's no smell of blood or anything else. Is it just because I'm naughty?"

The scent of the grass and trees directly lifted Mo Ling up and took him out of the cradle.

Without the protection of the scent of plants and trees, the surrounding smells instantly came up.

It must be because it had just rained, and the smell of rain was everywhere, which was very fresh. Those smells were also full of moisture, making Mo Ling feel very comfortable.

"So comfortable."

Mo Ling just lay down and rolled around in the smell of rain.

However, before he could start playing, the scent of grass and trees swept him up again and stuffed him back into the swaddling clothes. Mo Ling could only struggle to get out of the swaddling clothes, but unfortunately, he could no longer break free of the swaddling clothes and return to the scent of rain.

“You’re not affected by the smell… It seems like you’re not just a little naughty… But if you don’t sleep well, you won’t grow up.” The fluctuations of the grass and wood fragrance became much softer, and a wave of soothing came again.

Mo Ling suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep.

After that, whenever he woke up, the fragrance of the grass and trees would let Mo Ling go out to play for a while.

Mo Ling could sometimes smell the scent of leaves, sometimes the scent of soil, sometimes the rich scent of wood, and sometimes some strange scent that was hard to identify.

Most of the time, these smells were mixed together, and Mo Ling couldn't distinguish them. He could only roll around and then be caught back by the scent of grass and trees.

One time, when the grass and wood fragrance let Mo Ling out to play, the familiar flower fragrance drifted over again. It seemed to be very curious about Mo Ling, and kept lingering around Mo Ling, tempting Mo Ling to roll around.

"Why did you let this little guy out?"

"It has a bit of excess energy. If you don't let it play for a while, it will stay awake all the time. It will only sleep when it's tired of playing." The scent of grass and wood explained.

"Will it be okay if we let it out? What if it solidifies a random smell..." Huaxiang was a little worried.

"It's okay. It seems to be just curious about other smells and has no intention of solidifying. Moreover, it has been corroded by the smell of blood before, and it seems that its solidification ability has been affected."

"Affected? What do you mean?"

"I've let it out many times, and it just chases the smells and feels the differences between them, with no intention of solidifying."

"This..." Hua Xiang rubbed Mo Ling with pity, and let her scent penetrate into Mo Ling's body, but was met with a hint of rejection. Mo Ling just came up to smell it, then rolled around somewhere else.

"It has no solidified instincts?"

"Yes."

The scent of grass and flowers intertwined and swirled around Mo Ling, forming a mixed fragrance. Mo Ling felt it was very special, so he moved closer. After memorizing the smell, he tried to escape again, but was caught by the scent of grass and stuffed back into the cradle.

“What will happen if it is not cured?”

"I don't know either. We'll have to wait until it grows up to find out. But maybe after a while, its solidification ability will be restored..."

The scent of grass and flowers kept discussing him, and Mo Ling vaguely wrote down their words.

"Solidification? What is that?"

As Mo Ling thought about it, he began to feel sleepy again.

Every time he wakes up, he tries his best to understand the world around him and remember various smells, but this also consumes a lot of his energy. Fortunately, he can also fall asleep peacefully in the cradle of the fragrance of plants and trees.

The scent of grass and flowers was still fluctuating, conveying information, but Mo Ling had already fallen asleep.

She slept soundly, and when Mo Ling woke up again, the fragrance of the flowers had already gone away.

The scent of grass and wood habitually rolled up Mo Ling, wanting to let him out, but this time, it stopped. "The smell of blood is coming again. Has the war spread here? It seems that we can't stay here any longer."

The scent of plants and trees suddenly became stronger, enveloping all the newborns. Then, Mo Ling felt himself drifting away along the scent...

Mo Ling was curiously experiencing this special way of moving when he smelled a floral scent mixed with the scent of earth.

This floral scent is different from what I've smelled before, and it's stronger.

"Where are you from? Why do you want to enter the flowers?" The flower fragrance fluctuated and questioned the grass and wood fragrance.

"I came from the pine forest. There was a war over there. I was afraid that the newborn baby would be affected, so I came here to hide."

The scent of the herbs and trees explained as it spread, allowing the scent of the flowers to seep into it. Soon, the scent of the flowers felt the newborn baby carried by the herbs and trees.

"Come in quickly." After sensing the presence of the newborn, the fluctuations of the floral scent eased a lot, introducing the scent of herbs and trees into the flowers.

After entering the flowers, Cao Muxiang finally felt relieved. She picked up the moving Mo Ling and put him out of the cradle.

"It's a new smell again. It smells so good."

This time, it was no longer the familiar smells from before. As soon as Mo Ling came out of the cradle, he smelled a variety of fresh smells.

“Are they all flowers?”

There are similarities between smells, and most of these fresh smells come from the flowers in the bushes.

Mo Ling rolled around in these smells curiously and took note of their characteristics.

Soon, this special newborn attracted the attention of other bees in the flowers.

"Why did you let it out? What if it solidifies a random smell?" These scent bees entangled Mo Ling and asked about the scent of the plants.

"It won't solidify." The herbal fragrance replied lightly.

"What? It won't solidify. How pitiful." The bee bees stroked Mo Ling and said with pity.

"It won't always be like this..."

"When it grows up, will it learn to solidify? If it doesn't, it will be very painful."

Faced with the compassion of these bees, Mo Ling did not feel anything. He just moved closer to them and felt the fragrance on their bodies.

The scent of the bees in these flowers seemed to be the same as the floral scent that Mo Ling had just smelled, except that it was purer and richer.

The natural scent of flowers is often mixed with other scents, such as rain, soil, grass roots... Depending on the growing environment and degree of blooming, there will be different scents.

However, the scent of these bees is extremely pure. Even if mixed with other scents, the mixed scent will blend perfectly together, with the mixing ratio completely fixed and integrated.

Moreover, this fragrance is unchanging. Although the intensity may vary depending on their control, it smells exactly the same.

It didn't take Mo Ling long to memorize their smells. As long as he remembered these smells, he could easily distinguish their identities.

But after remembering these smells, Mo Ling became even more confused:

"Why do all these smells smell so dull?"

“It’s like… it’s fixed.”

(End of this chapter)