My Iyashikei Game

The "petite" and kind gardener in the old man's mouth entered the back alley. Her highly transformed body gave Han Fei an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"That's a problem!"

The club is located on the edge of an unknown area. It is very ordinary. It looks like the most inconspicuous club among countless clubs. However, Han Fei met a gardener who exuded a terrifying atmosphere here.

The strength of the other party cannot be simply divided by resentment and regret. She seems to have planted the flowers of her soul on her body, and can burst out with power that is difficult for ordinary people to understand at any time.

"The strength is terrifying, keeping your senses, and hobbies like raising flowers and grass, what are the members of the club?"

Han Fei slowly loosened his hand holding the blood vessels in the soil. He saw 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 I quickly came to check, the abnormal noise seems to be coming from here." The old man made a clear distance with Han Fei, and he really can survive in the deep world. not easy

"Stranger?" The gardener didn't believe the old man's trick. She threw the monster in her hand into the garden and looked down at Han Fei and the old man who couldn't find the way: "I ask again, what are you doing?"

"I want to join your club, so I came in with this old man." Han Fei turned on the master-level acting switch: "Actually, I am very interested in growing flowers and plants. When I see your garden, I can't help but feel I came in and wanted to learn and exchange ideas.”

The gardener didn't believe what Han Fei said at all, and the extremely deformed arm slowly lifted.

The more critical the time, the less panic, Han Fei's eyes did not waver at all: "Everything I said is true, there is a saying in the flower circle that people raise flowers, and flowers also raise people. In the process of planting flowers, those flowers Hastily is also affecting me, constantly honing my character and cultivating my temperament. You like planting flowers so much, you should be able to understand what I said?"

Holding the blood vessels and soil in his hands, Han Fei smelled the fragrance soaked in blood, as if he was in deep communication with the flowers.

""People raise flowers, flowers raise people?" The gardener blinked in horror.

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 every day for houses, money and vanity. I desperately pursued those external things. The harder I tried, the more empty I felt. Later, I began to try to grow flowers, and I slowly realized it. When I arrive at the true meaning of life, I will be excited for a seed to break the ground, and I will be happy all day because of the blooming of a small flower. My impoverished spiritual world is filled with flowers, and I feel fulfilled for the first time.”

The more Han Fei said, the more vigorous he was. The real lie would even hypnotize him. He believed it when he said it.

"I have experienced many painful and desperate things. I have no friends and no company of others. I can't find a sense of belonging, and I have no concept of home. But since I started growing flowers, I feel that they are growing with me, and I touch them every day. Those lovely leaves, smell the fresh flowers, all the tiredness 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 moving. Anyone who looks at it, Han Fei looks like a young man who loves to grow flowers.

The gardener's outstretched arm was retracted, it was too difficult to meet a "person" with the same interests and hobbies in the deep world.

Instead of using Han Fei as fertilizer, she began to deal with the monster next to her, which seemed to be a monster native to the deep world, and there was pain in every drop of blood.

Severing the neck of the monster, the gardener carried the monster as if he was holding a shower, and began to water his flower field,

This is something that gardeners are accustomed to, but Han Fei is in a cold sweat when he sees it. When he was digging a hole before, he felt that the soil of the flower field was different from the soil of other parts of the deep world. Now he finally knows why. Every grain of soil here is full of blood, and the number of corpses buried below is unknown.

Looking at the gardener who worked hard, Han Fei also felt very conflicted. You said that the other party is a ferocious and terrifying evil spirit. She is really taking care of those soul flowers. Her movements are very gentle, just like taking care of her own children. Said that she is a flower-loving and flower-loving person, which flower-loving person would turn his flower field into a mass grave?

It's too late to escape now, the gardener can catch up at any time, Han Fei simply does the opposite, like the gardener's follower, he takes the initiative to approach, and asks and learns earnestly.

As long as it involves "flowers", the gardener will also answer Han Fei, but each time it is very short

With the deepening of the communication, Han Fei also completely entered the play. He really began to discuss with the other party the possibility of planting flowers in the deep world, and also raised the "professional" question of whether flowers in the world could bloom in the underworld.

After careful consideration, the gardener felt that it was impossible, and there was no opportunity for practice.

The most critical step for Han Fei came. He took out the flower seeds that Huang Ying brought from the shallow world and some books on planting from the inventory.

With his unforgettable ability, he almost learned to sell now, and the more he chatted with the gardener, the more speculative he became.

The old man in the distance showed a strange expression when he listened to the chat between Han Fei and the gardener. He was blind and not blind, and he always felt that Han Fei was like a salesman who pushes health care products for middle-aged and elderly people in reality.

After really getting closer, Han Fei was very generous and gave the "incomparably precious" and "rare in the world" Yangwen seed to the gardener.

"Number 0000 player

Attention! Gardeners are a little more friendly to you. "

This killing blow has achieved great results, and Han Fei also expressed his desire to join the club and learn the flower planting skills of the deep world from the gardener.

After a series of dizzying operations, Han Fei finally got his wish.

The gardener agreed with Han Fei to follow her to learn how to grow flowers, and decided to give Han Fei a flower from the deep world, so that he could try to grow it himself.

However, before giving flowers, the gardener also performed some necessary tests on Han Fei, such as "fertilizing" and repairing "plant rhizomes".

It may be hard to understand that, but it is actually killing and dismembering.

After Han Fei passed the assessment, the gardener took out a huge sauce jar from the back room. She slowly dug out the strongest-looking corpse, and put it into the sauce jar together with the "soil" that was oozing blood around it.

"You have to feed this flower 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 a level, it must be related to hatred.

Not daring to be distracted, Han Fei thanked the gardener repeatedly, and moved the sauce jar out of the flower field very solemnly.

"Attention number 0000 players! You successfully took a flower out of the flower field, and didn't let it wither immediately. You gained the primary planting ability, and you were happy with the E-level special flower cloth."

"Primary flower species Nan: Nan flowers can continuously improve the proficiency, and other things should also be able to be planted Nan."

"Boo happy E-class special flower: This flower has a name, he has never laughed, and everyone calls him unhappy."

"special power:"

"Attention! Breeding special flowers will greatly improve proficiency, and special flowers will have special abilities!"

In the shallow world, gardener is one of several popular occupations, and many people have their own manor, which is one of the reasons why ordinary players like "Perfect Life"

After reaching the twenty-fifth level, Han Fei finally experienced the daily life of ordinary players 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, and walked into the small courtyard by touching the wall: "You two seem to be having a good time chatting? If that's the case, then let him join our club, anyway, this club There are not many people here, and if there are no new people coming, it is estimated that it will not 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 soul flowers in the flower field. This oxygen circle could be said to fit his temperament perfectly.

Then you can make this your home from now on, and remember to report at least once a week to let us know you're still alive," the gardener pushed open the door of the pantry and handed over a black umbrella on the shelf next to the door. 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 his severely deformed body, and then entered the flower field, ignoring Han Fei.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully completed the E-level common quest hobby, successfully joined the Old Age Street Club, and successfully triggered the hobby flower planting!"

"Attention to players with number 0000! The first trigger to select a hobby and flower planting is successful! According to the player's lucky value, you will receive a random reward related to this hobby!"

"Attention number 0000 players! You have obtained the E-level Tianyan ability Huayu!"

"Flower language E-level exclusive talent ability: the unique talent blessing of the hidden profession of the Guifu, rhetoric, 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 turned on, and Han Fei's tense 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 ready to leave.

"I'll take it off for you." 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 was lit, Han Fei became more daring and dared to ask some sharp questions.

"I don't remember either." The old man waved his hand, motioning Han Fei not to talk about this.

"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 soul-returning ability on the old man.

"Home?" The old man paused for a while, then shook his head: "I'm a blind old man who can only dance, and I'll be despised wherever I go. I can't even feed myself, and I'll implicate others."

"That's not necessarily true. I've been in the entertainment industry, and now the audience's tastes are more unique. Some time ago, there was a group called Sister Riding the Wind and Waves. You dance so well, we can get a soulless uncle."

Han Fei seriously advised the uncle, but the other party agreed with a smile.

He opened the black umbrella for Ning Lan, and the old man turned around and returned to the warehouse after listening to Han Fei's footsteps leaving.

He fumbled with his hands on the table, but the temperature in the room suddenly dropped at this moment, the gardener quietly appeared in the warehouse, and his distorted hand placed a worn-out radio in front of the old man.

"Thank you." The old man touched the radio, his lips moved slightly, and after 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 won't be too lonely. "

"I know that's why I didn't kill him.

because. "

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