Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 48
　Wu Jiuzi nodded: "There are beautiful scenery to enjoy, why not go? Go!"

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't expect her to be so happy, so she froze for a moment.He glanced at Wu Jiuzi in surprise, but hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter? Just say something, don't hesitate." Wu Jiuzi looked at her with raised eyebrows
Mo Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, and finally said, "Jiu Zi, I found that you have changed a lot."

Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat. She has no memory of this body, and she doesn't know what kind of temperament she was before: "What changed? I'm still me."

"Jiuzi, so you... how do you say it? You are a bit arrogant, disdain to talk to others, and you practice hard. You get up in the middle of the night every day to practice. We Mojiapu disciples, you are the most hardworking one. Go out and play..." Mo Xiaoxiao was thinking about her words, but she was still a little bit embarrassed to say it.

The original Mo Jiuzi was not only arrogant, but also bitter and mean, often stabbing people to the point of being unable to get off the stage. Few people in Mojiabao really liked her.

And Mo Xiaoxiao is careless, not competitive and not caressing, this is the only way to become good friends with her...

Wu Jiuzi sighed inwardly, the original Mo Jiuzi was so unpleasant!

Well, it's no wonder that she grew up in such an environment and has excellent talents, so she is naturally a little cynical in her dealings with others.Her arrogance and aloofness are just to cover up her inner inferiority complex.

She practiced kung fu desperately, probably because she wanted to one day stand out with her own ability?

It's a pity that the young boy died innocently, and it was a pity that she, a ghost from another world...

Naturally, you can’t say that, so Wu Jiuzi laughed: “What’s so strange about this, after all, I almost died once, and now I’m more open to surviving a catastrophe. You have to enjoy yourself to the fullest in life, why are there so many burden?"

Perhaps it is not too strange that a person's temperament will change after going through life and death.Mo Xiaoxiao finally felt relieved.

………………

Just in the late spring, the flowers are blooming.

The flowers all over the mountains are blooming vigorously, and there are tall flower trees with crimson clouds on the top of their heads, or white as snow. When the breeze blows, the petals will roll with the wind and circle around people.

A small stream meanders through the slope, the stream is clear, and countless colorful petals swirl and rush forward in the water, the scenery is too beautiful to behold.

Wu Jiuzi and his group walked in the forest, as if they were walking in a painting.

This is simply the real version of Peach Blossom Spring!
Wu Jiuzi watched it with great interest, and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

What's even more rare is that few tourists came to enjoy such a beautiful scenery. Wu Jiuzi thought of going to Xiangshan to see the red leaves in modern times.

It's better in this era. Although no one appreciates the good flowers, the flowers are a bit lonely, but the forest of flowers is deep and secluded, with its own buzzing of bees and butterflies, which has the original interest of nature.

It's a pity that there is no camera this year, otherwise it would be good to take a few pictures as souvenirs.

"Jiuzi, Xiaoxiao, do you like this place?" Nie Guang asked earnestly.

"I like it." Mo Xiaoxiao said quickly, how many girls don't like flowers?

She twirled lightly under a flower tree, her skirt was fluttering, her eyes were bright: "I really want to live here for the rest of my life."

Wu Jiuzi also laughed. She leaned on a big tree and took a petal casually: "The scenery here is good, and the sisters are very discerning."

(End of this chapter)