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Chapter 20: Different Colored Walking Grass
The weather was a bit gloomy, and dark clouds piled up together, seeming to suppress the entire sky.The cold wind rustled the branches and leaves, and from a distance, the long forest sea was rippling with green waves, one after another, like the waves of the deep sea, surging endlessly.
The creatures in the forest had foreshadowed the coming storm, and they all hurriedly ran back to their nests.Even the prey and natural enemies that met on the road gave up their thoughts of hunting or escaping at this time, and passed by as if they were invisible.
A walking grass was walking aimlessly in the forest. It saw the Beebirds in the sky and took several Beebirds back to their nest.I saw the forest overlord encircling the bear, holding the baby bear in one hand, and holding the other hand in front of the baby bear, blocking the cold wind and branches in front of his child.Seeing the usually ferocious Heiluga sticking out his tongue and licking the injured Dairubi tenderly, snuggling him with his body, encouraging him, and helping him walk.I saw Alidos wrapping his own spider silk around the ball of thread on his back and disappearing among the forest leaves...
It has seen too much, too much tenderness, but none of it belongs to it.The walking grass looked down and saw its distinctive yellow skin. This was the culprit that caused it to not be accepted by its companions and why the walking grass was alone until now.Since the moment it was born, it has been different. It has no friends, and is ignored by its own kind like a ghost. It has no care or closeness. All it can feel is indifference and rejection, so it left and left the residence of its kind. , a piece of grass wanders in the forest.
Because of its distinctive yellow skin, it cannot take root as freely as other similar species and blend in with the grass and leaves. In this shady green forest, its yellow skin is so conspicuous that all creatures can recognize it at a glance. Seeing it, dangers are everywhere, and brushes with death are common. With extreme caution and a little bit of luck, it has survived until now.
The walking grass looked up and could see sporadic darkness through the dense branches and leaves. It knew that a storm was coming and most of the elves were rushing home. Only the one who was not afraid of the wind and rain could stroll outside leisurely. This was it. It’s one of the few times of the year when you can walk outside openly.
Quietly, a drop of water fell on the leaves above the walking grass. It paused, and the rain came.
"Swiss, swiss, swish..."
It started with a drizzle, then gradually became heavier, and finally it poured heavily, like a reservoir opening its gates. The torrential rain fell like threads in succession. The fresh and tender notes had already lowered their heads dejectedly. Only the thick tree trunks were still standing, and the rain fell from them. The leaves slipped and dripped to the ground, soaking the thick dead branches and leaves. They flowed along the terrain to the low areas and gathered into small pools.
The walking grass suddenly felt happy. It heard the music of rain. When it dropped on the stones, it made a ding-da sound. When it dropped on the water, it made a buzzing sound. When it dropped on the leaves, it sounded like a warning. When it dropped on the soil, it made a swishing sound.....
There are no natural enemies, no dangers, and no other people of the same species that look at it strangely. It only has its own grass, free and unrestrained...alone and lonely.Its good mood goes as quickly as it comes.
A blade of grass outside is free in the beginning, but in the end it will always be lonely. If the time is short, it is called traveling, and if the time is long, it is called wandering.
But even if he goes back, will they accept him?
The answer is undoubtedly no.
The walking grass walked step by step on the ground that had been turned into mud by the rain, leaving two rows of clearly visible footprints, but they were immediately submerged by the rain behind them.
In a daze, it looked up and saw a flickering fire in the hazy world of rain and fog.
How can there be fire burning in the rain?
It was a little confused, and by some strange coincidence, it walked slowly towards the light of the fire.
The sound of rain falls and a bonfire burns, giving the world a warmth.
"The black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boats... Good rain, good rain."
"Senior is so amazing. Not only is he powerful, but he also possesses literary talents. He is capable of both literary and military skills. He is so tall. He is so tall." Luo Ziping had a look of admiration on his face.
"...Actually, this is not what I said. I do not produce poems, I am just a carrier of poems."
Su Ming was very honest and did not lie to Luo Ziping by saying that this was a poem he had made. If he had just crossed over to this world and was still poor, he had had the idea of becoming a copywriter, but when he met Xiao Fei, he learned that he was actually a hidden master. After that, my mind became dull, and only when I was bored would I bring out a few lines from famous poems to show off my coolness and calm my mood.
Menas smiled and said nothing, holding Xiao Fei in her arms, quietly collecting firewood in the campfire. The neon fish had returned to the elf ball. She had been outside for too long, and she especially missed the feeling of being in the elf ball. , if nothing happens, he will not come out of the latter at all.
"By the way, the rain is so heavy. If Xiao Fei hadn't found this tree hole, we would have been soaked in the rain. It would have been troublesome if we caught a cold." Su Ming muttered, stretching his hand across the mottled wooden wall in the tree hole. , a little rough, still dry but rarely soaked by the rain outside.
"Senior, have you heard of that legend?"
"what"
"It's the story of the forest ghost... Legend has it that there is a terrifying ghost elf in the Star Forest, the forest ghost. It takes human souls as its objects. Every rainy day it will come out to look for lone travelers in the forest, creating Hallucinations can make people lose their way, or fall into cliffs, or sink into lakes, or eat poisonous plants... Finally, when the person completely loses resistance, the true body will appear, enjoying people's despair and Pain slowly eats away at one’s soul.”
"It's so fake."
"Hey" Luo Ziping was dumbfounded and asked: "Where is the lie?"
"It feels so fake." Su Ming looked at Xiao Fei and saw that she still looked confused. He said, "Let's not talk about whether there is a forest ghost, a ghost-type elf. Why does it have to come out on rainy days? And the setting of using human souls as food is worth complaining. If there really was such a thing, the Elf Alliance would have sent people to eliminate it. As far as I know, among the ghost elves, only the Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit is similar to it, but the Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit Spirits feed on the vitality of living things, not necessarily humans. They can be anything from wild boars to poultry. They are not picky eaters at all, so they rarely attack humans. Also, that forest ghost really wants to eat human souls. There’s no need to use hallucinations to make people half-dead, just use the shadow ball to kill them instantly.”
Luo Ziping was stunned for a while after hearing this. He was brainwashed by Su Ming's words. He couldn't help scratching his head and said: "It seems to be a bit fake."
Su Ming thought of the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in his previous life, and the stories there were truly wonderful.It's raining heavily outside and I can't make it. Why don't you tell a story to kill some time... There are so many stories on the Internet about past lives, what's better? The reckless hero Xu Hanwen's life-and-death encounter Ning Caichen or the story about seven men and one woman who can't be together Untold stories... Well, having too many stories is also a worry.
"Um"
Menas hesitated slightly and looked outside the tree hole.
In the hazy rain and fog, a small black shadow gradually enlarged. It raised its head and met a pair of amber eyes.
"Najia"
The creatures in the forest had foreshadowed the coming storm, and they all hurriedly ran back to their nests.Even the prey and natural enemies that met on the road gave up their thoughts of hunting or escaping at this time, and passed by as if they were invisible.
A walking grass was walking aimlessly in the forest. It saw the Beebirds in the sky and took several Beebirds back to their nest.I saw the forest overlord encircling the bear, holding the baby bear in one hand, and holding the other hand in front of the baby bear, blocking the cold wind and branches in front of his child.Seeing the usually ferocious Heiluga sticking out his tongue and licking the injured Dairubi tenderly, snuggling him with his body, encouraging him, and helping him walk.I saw Alidos wrapping his own spider silk around the ball of thread on his back and disappearing among the forest leaves...
It has seen too much, too much tenderness, but none of it belongs to it.The walking grass looked down and saw its distinctive yellow skin. This was the culprit that caused it to not be accepted by its companions and why the walking grass was alone until now.Since the moment it was born, it has been different. It has no friends, and is ignored by its own kind like a ghost. It has no care or closeness. All it can feel is indifference and rejection, so it left and left the residence of its kind. , a piece of grass wanders in the forest.
Because of its distinctive yellow skin, it cannot take root as freely as other similar species and blend in with the grass and leaves. In this shady green forest, its yellow skin is so conspicuous that all creatures can recognize it at a glance. Seeing it, dangers are everywhere, and brushes with death are common. With extreme caution and a little bit of luck, it has survived until now.
The walking grass looked up and could see sporadic darkness through the dense branches and leaves. It knew that a storm was coming and most of the elves were rushing home. Only the one who was not afraid of the wind and rain could stroll outside leisurely. This was it. It’s one of the few times of the year when you can walk outside openly.
Quietly, a drop of water fell on the leaves above the walking grass. It paused, and the rain came.
"Swiss, swiss, swish..."
It started with a drizzle, then gradually became heavier, and finally it poured heavily, like a reservoir opening its gates. The torrential rain fell like threads in succession. The fresh and tender notes had already lowered their heads dejectedly. Only the thick tree trunks were still standing, and the rain fell from them. The leaves slipped and dripped to the ground, soaking the thick dead branches and leaves. They flowed along the terrain to the low areas and gathered into small pools.
The walking grass suddenly felt happy. It heard the music of rain. When it dropped on the stones, it made a ding-da sound. When it dropped on the water, it made a buzzing sound. When it dropped on the leaves, it sounded like a warning. When it dropped on the soil, it made a swishing sound.....
There are no natural enemies, no dangers, and no other people of the same species that look at it strangely. It only has its own grass, free and unrestrained...alone and lonely.Its good mood goes as quickly as it comes.
A blade of grass outside is free in the beginning, but in the end it will always be lonely. If the time is short, it is called traveling, and if the time is long, it is called wandering.
But even if he goes back, will they accept him?
The answer is undoubtedly no.
The walking grass walked step by step on the ground that had been turned into mud by the rain, leaving two rows of clearly visible footprints, but they were immediately submerged by the rain behind them.
In a daze, it looked up and saw a flickering fire in the hazy world of rain and fog.
How can there be fire burning in the rain?
It was a little confused, and by some strange coincidence, it walked slowly towards the light of the fire.
The sound of rain falls and a bonfire burns, giving the world a warmth.
"The black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boats... Good rain, good rain."
"Senior is so amazing. Not only is he powerful, but he also possesses literary talents. He is capable of both literary and military skills. He is so tall. He is so tall." Luo Ziping had a look of admiration on his face.
"...Actually, this is not what I said. I do not produce poems, I am just a carrier of poems."
Su Ming was very honest and did not lie to Luo Ziping by saying that this was a poem he had made. If he had just crossed over to this world and was still poor, he had had the idea of becoming a copywriter, but when he met Xiao Fei, he learned that he was actually a hidden master. After that, my mind became dull, and only when I was bored would I bring out a few lines from famous poems to show off my coolness and calm my mood.
Menas smiled and said nothing, holding Xiao Fei in her arms, quietly collecting firewood in the campfire. The neon fish had returned to the elf ball. She had been outside for too long, and she especially missed the feeling of being in the elf ball. , if nothing happens, he will not come out of the latter at all.
"By the way, the rain is so heavy. If Xiao Fei hadn't found this tree hole, we would have been soaked in the rain. It would have been troublesome if we caught a cold." Su Ming muttered, stretching his hand across the mottled wooden wall in the tree hole. , a little rough, still dry but rarely soaked by the rain outside.
"Senior, have you heard of that legend?"
"what"
"It's the story of the forest ghost... Legend has it that there is a terrifying ghost elf in the Star Forest, the forest ghost. It takes human souls as its objects. Every rainy day it will come out to look for lone travelers in the forest, creating Hallucinations can make people lose their way, or fall into cliffs, or sink into lakes, or eat poisonous plants... Finally, when the person completely loses resistance, the true body will appear, enjoying people's despair and Pain slowly eats away at one’s soul.”
"It's so fake."
"Hey" Luo Ziping was dumbfounded and asked: "Where is the lie?"
"It feels so fake." Su Ming looked at Xiao Fei and saw that she still looked confused. He said, "Let's not talk about whether there is a forest ghost, a ghost-type elf. Why does it have to come out on rainy days? And the setting of using human souls as food is worth complaining. If there really was such a thing, the Elf Alliance would have sent people to eliminate it. As far as I know, among the ghost elves, only the Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit is similar to it, but the Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit Spirits feed on the vitality of living things, not necessarily humans. They can be anything from wild boars to poultry. They are not picky eaters at all, so they rarely attack humans. Also, that forest ghost really wants to eat human souls. There’s no need to use hallucinations to make people half-dead, just use the shadow ball to kill them instantly.”
Luo Ziping was stunned for a while after hearing this. He was brainwashed by Su Ming's words. He couldn't help scratching his head and said: "It seems to be a bit fake."
Su Ming thought of the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in his previous life, and the stories there were truly wonderful.It's raining heavily outside and I can't make it. Why don't you tell a story to kill some time... There are so many stories on the Internet about past lives, what's better? The reckless hero Xu Hanwen's life-and-death encounter Ning Caichen or the story about seven men and one woman who can't be together Untold stories... Well, having too many stories is also a worry.
"Um"
Menas hesitated slightly and looked outside the tree hole.
In the hazy rain and fog, a small black shadow gradually enlarged. It raised its head and met a pair of amber eyes.
"Najia"
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