I'm trapped in a cube

Mo Ling didn't know how long he had lived in the flowers...

Every day he could smell new smells, and the smells here were much richer than before. According to the changes in the environment, the smells in the flowers would also change, so every time Mo Ling was released, he would roll around curiously.

The bees in the flowers were also familiar with this strange newborn. Some of them wanted to take Mo Ling to other places to play, but they were all rejected by the grass and wood fragrance.

"We don't have many newborns anymore. Each one is very important and there can be no mistakes..."

It rejected every request of the bees very responsibly.

It was so cruel when it killed the newborns corroded by the smell of blood before, but now it is so responsible, which makes Mo Ling feel very contradictory.

As he knows more and more smells, Mo Ling's thinking becomes clearer and clearer. He can already accurately distinguish the "direction" and "intensity" of the smell. Although he is still rolling in the smell, he can roll to where he wants.

Every time the scent of grass and wood wanted to catch Mo Ling, it took some effort. Mo Ling had learned to dodge and hide, and often hid in those rich flower scents, making it difficult for grass and wood to find him.

However, grass and wood seemed to know Mo Ling very well, and would find him in the end every time and put him back into the swaddle.

Mo Ling's wakefulness time was getting longer and longer. Perhaps because his body was growing, his energy became more and more abundant, and the time for playing was gradually increasing.

Not only that, Mo Ling found that the other newborns in the swaddle were becoming more and more active, but grass and wood had never let them out.

In this way, another period of time passed.

Mo Ling could stay awake for a long time, and the sleep time became very short and full of energy.

One day, when Mo Ling habitually nudged and wanted grass and wood to let him out, it did not respond.

"It's time..."

Grass and wood floated in the flowers.

Soon, it found the leader of the bee bees in the flowers. Mo Ling remembered the smell of the leader, which was a strong fruity fragrance, sweet, and even a little greasy. The first time he smelled the smell of the leader, Mo Ling was almost suffocated.

"Is it time for them to solidify?" The leader immediately guessed the purpose of Caomuxiang.

"Yes, this batch of newborns can start solidifying. I see that the flowers are preparing for the solidification ceremony of newborns. Can they also participate?" Caomuxiang spread out the swaddling clothes and showed them to the leader of the flowers.

The strong fruity fragrance came in and turned around carefully in the swaddling clothes for several times.

"Let them participate together." The leader said bluntly.

"Thank you."

"Are there any requirements for the solidified smell? I'll let them add it in." The leader asked lightly.

"No requirements... just follow the rules of the flower bush."

"Okay."

The communication between Caomuxiang and the leader was very efficient. After their scents intertwined for a moment, they had already communicated all the matters.

"Will this little guy join in?" Before leaving, the leader gently tapped Mo Ling a few times and asked.

Mo Ling was uncomfortable with the strong fruity scent. He rolled around in the swaddling clothes, but he still couldn't escape the strong smell. He had to shrink his body and try his best to resist the influence of the smell.

"It can't be solidified. It may cause trouble if it participates in the ceremony. Let's not let it participate." Caomuxiang thought for a while and answered seriously.

The leader did not respond, but continued to tease Mo Ling.

"It doesn't seem to like me very much."

"It is more repelled by strong smells." Caomuxiang explained.

"So that's it..." The leader stopped torturing Mo Ling and took back his scent: "Let it join in, it's just a cub, it won't cause any big trouble."

"But even if it joins, it can't be solidified..."

"It's okay, at least we tried." The leader's scent drifted away slowly: "This is what it should experience, no matter what its future holds."

"I understand."

...

Mo Ling didn't know that his fate as a bee changed in the interweaving of smells. He was still shrinking his body at this time, and he was still frightened by the rich fruity fragrance. He didn't know what would happen next.

Still playing day after day, learning about smells.

The bees in the flowers often come to Mo Ling to play with some strange smells. They like to see Mo Ling's reaction when he smells these smells.

But, those smells are not so normal...

"The smell of rotting leaves, the smell of animal feces, the smell of sour fruits, the smell of stink bugs..."

Although Mo Ling thought these smells were very smelly, he still smelled them carefully and recorded them.

The bee wasps nearby were also surprised.

"Doesn't it smell bad? Why doesn't it run away?"

"Other newborns would be directly affected by this smell, right? It's really powerful."

"That's not right... Last time I let it smell my smell, why did it run away directly? Am I smellier than these smells?"

"It's because your smell is too strong, and it doesn't like strong smells."

"It seems that the way it judges smells is a little different from ours... We like fragrant smells and hate stinky smells, but it hates strong smells and likes light smells."

"It seems that this is not right, right? The stink bug smell is so strong, but it still goes up to smell it? I really don't understand, how can there be such a newborn..."

"What are you doing!" Caomuxiang found this group of bees teasing Mo Ling. It was just taking care of other newborns and didn't pay attention to Mo Ling. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, Mo Ling was surrounded by other bees and was forced to smell these irritating smells.

Caomuxiang was very angry and immediately drove away the bees, and then caught Mo Ling who was rolling on the smell of sour fruits.

"Why do you go up to smell everything?" Caomuxiang asked angrily.

Mo Ling shook his body, he felt a little wronged, he just thought those smells were very novel, so he went up.

Mo Ling wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't make the smell fluctuate like other bees, so of course he couldn't convey information and answer Caomuxiang's questions.

Caomuxiang had no choice but to start checking Mo Ling's body.

After being exposed to so many irritating smells, Mo Ling's body was not affected at all. His skin was thick and healthy.

While doing the examination, the smell of grass and wood fragrance also subsided a lot.

It comforted Mo Ling and said softly: "In the future, when other bees let you smell the smell they bring, you must be on guard, understand? Smell is very dangerous. We contact the world through smell, and the world will also hurt us through smell. Remember it clearly."

Mo Ling shook his body as if he understood it. He didn't think the smells just now were dangerous, but he still kept the advice of grass and wood fragrance in his heart...