Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts.

Chapter 62 61. Visitors from the Flower City

"General Wu."

After Zhou Qian's car gradually slowed down, he said seriously: "Thank you for the sacrifice you made. The Rose Corridor has been protecting us in the past five years."

"The powerful alien beasts and mutated plants in the wasteland cannot enter, which also prevents those people who don't know the heights of the world from going out rashly."

"It gives us enough time to recuperate and adapt to society."

"I really appreciate you."

The young man in the back seat turned his head slightly. Under his thick black eyebrows, a pair of deep eyes stared at the roses in the distance. His voice was almost whispering:

"yes…"

"For it, we really sacrificed too much, too much..."

After a pause, he sighed and asked, "Has it always been like this?"

Zhou Qian was a little curious:

"How has it always been?"

Then he laughed sheepishly.

Because he realized that the other party's question was probably not for him, but an unintentional exclamation.

After all, everyone knows that wood-type spawners are able to communicate spiritually with the plants they put great effort into spawning.

The Rose Corridor has been blooming undefeated for so many years, which guarantees that the Flower City has also been undefeated. All of this depends on today's garrison officer, the savior of the Flower City back then, the real birthplace of the Rose Corridor—

Wu Yue.

General Wu.

However, seeing his embarrassed smile, Wu Yue was stunned, and then sat back silently on the seat without saying a word.

After a while, he asked the person in the front seat: "Where is the old lady?"

The garrison in front, also wearing uniforms, gave a serious look: "I went shopping this morning after resting. I said I haven't been back for many years and wanted to feel the atmosphere of my hometown."

hometown…

Wu Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, and then subconsciously rubbed his forehead: "Is anyone following her? Is there a limit on the card?"

The other party hesitated for a moment: "I have an assistant following me."

Wu Yue's expression was quite ugly. The car gradually approached the Rose Corridor. In front of him, clusters of warmly blooming roses were stretching and swaying in the wind. Apparently there were more important things waiting for him.

Zhou Qian heard it half-understood, but he probably knew that it was the other party's family matter, so he was smart enough not to express any opinions.

Just ease off the accelerator: "When it's in a good mood, we can only drive as far as this. If we get closer, sometimes it loses its temper—it doesn't like us very much."

After thinking for a while, he said: "But if you, General Wu, want to get close, there should be no hindrance."

After all, they are responsible for reproducing people. Although the temperaments of mutant plants in the world are all the same as those of humans, they basically have the most favorable impressions of regenerating people.

However, unexpectedly, Wu Yue only got out of the car silently, and then stood beside the car, quietly looking into the distance.

Zhou Qian was a little curious.

It’s rare to come back after so many years, don’t we need to communicate again?

However, people like him who have only received slight enhancements don't know much about the wood element.

The other party was actually able to create this Rose Corridor that spread to the horizon like clouds. It seems that the communication between the two has reached an incredible level.

Close or not, it's probably just a physical distance. It was just something he could figure out, but the guard beside him seemed a little curious:

"Don't you go and have a look?"

"No." Wu Yue shook his head, with a slight silence and melancholy on his handsome face. He stood there, as if looking at his lover from a distance, and his attachment and reluctance were so strong that they seemed to be melting out...

Zhou Qian came to his senses and found that he was really good at thinking.

However, General Wu had already gathered his mind, turned around and confirmed to him again:

"Are you sure that Lin Xuefeng went to the wasteland through the Rose Corridor? How were you sure?"

These have been carefully stated once in the report, but now that the other party asked again, Zhou Qian still answered meticulously:

"There have been frequent movements in the Rose Corridor recently, and you should be able to feel it. The heavy rain has had a great impact on it... and during the latest movement, we came to investigate and found a strange little girl living alone here."

"The other party's ID card does not belong to him yet. It is the adult age of 18 years old uniformly given on the Flower City Open Day, as well as the place of residence where Huacheng is located. The assigned residence is the land formerly occupied by No. 1 Qiangwei Mansion."

"According to what she said, General Lin Xuefeng once told her that she wanted to go to the wilderness..."

He carefully recounted what he had learned from Huaiyu, trying not to include any subjective factors as much as possible, and just pointed to the small tree house in the distance with only a vague outline:

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"That girl keeps an ice and snow statue in her hand that is condensed with ice powers and will never fade."

"There is a signature of [Lin Xuefeng] on it."

"We cannot be 100% sure that it is General Lin's handwriting, so we can only report it..."

Many other details had been stated as many times as possible in the report, but he would uselessly ignore them at this moment.

However, Wu Yue in front of him just pondered and asked an irrelevant question:

"You said, that girl's name is Huaiyu? Which huai? Which yu? Huaijin holds Yu's Huaiyu? Is she really only eighteen years old?"

ah?

Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "No, it's the elm of the elm tree."

"and…"

He hesitated: "In order to unify management and facilitate residents to live alone, our Flower City Open Day is very relaxed in terms of age."

"Huaiyu's ID card says she is over 18 years old, but in fact I think she is only about 16 years old - a little girl who has not yet grown up."

In fact, this has nothing to do with General Lin Xuefeng's whereabouts, but since Wu Yue asked about it, Zhou Qianrao felt strange and still answered seriously.

"I'm only a teenager..."

The melancholy of General Wu Yue in front of him seemed to become more intense. He sighed and crossed the topic, just pointing to the tree house in front of him:

"Go and bring that ice sculpture back."

Zhou Qian paused, not quite understanding why he didn't go to the tree house by himself. Wouldn't it be easier to discover other details through on-site inspection?

It can't be because the Rose Corridor is too close, right?

Regardless of all the thoughts in his mind, he still carried out the plan seriously and then moved towards the tree house.

Here, Wu Yue looked at the vast grassland around him and the beautiful and romantic rose corridor in front of him. I couldn't help but smile bitterly for a moment, then subconsciously took a few more steps forward and murmured:

"You can't be still angry after so many years, right?"

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I saw the spikes of the Rose Corridor standing up quickly, and the saw teeth on the leaves actually emitted a sharp light like a blade!

The petals were blown by the strong wind and danced wildly, making a rustling sound like a knife cutting in the air.

Update two, good night.

(End of chapter)