Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

The wizard asked, "Why do you want to spend money?"

He also looked very confused.

Feng He choked for a moment and said speechlessly: "Of course it is to make the surrounding environment more beautiful."

The wizard said as a matter of course: "The environment has always been like this since I lived here, and I don't think it's ugly at all."

Feng He was shocked. Could it be that the aesthetic taste of wizards is different from that of normal people?

This place is so ugly, dark and desolate, how can it be beautiful?

Feng He's thoughts were all shown on her face.

He had no intention of avoiding the wizard's slander of his family.

Wizard: "...What kind of flowers do you want?"

Feng He was just daydreaming, but was brought back by the wizard's words.

So I blurted out: "Hmm? Wizard, do you think this place is ugly again? Have you changed your mind?"

The wizard glanced at Feng He quietly, and Feng He immediately realized what he had just said.

He grimaced, wishing he could knock a bump off his head.

So I smiled apologetically.

"You go and work first. When the flowers are ready, I'll ask you to plant them."

The wizard spoke and agreed with Feng He's point of view.

Feng He was happy for a while but was criticized and asked to go back to work.

He was wearing a black robe and holding a broom, and he began to sweep the floor with a resigned grunt.

In fact, the place where the wizard lives is not dirty, but the wizard can't stand even a little dust.

Moreover, the wizard likes to throw away the potion books after reading them, so Feng He has to help him pick up the magic books every time and put them back on the bookshelf.

Although arranging books is a simple task, it has become a physical job over time. After all, each book is big and thick, and some books are placed very high on the bookshelf.

Feng He is so tired of staying here. She is irritable and wants to leave.

If he hadn't been worried that the wizard would cut off his tail in a fit of rage, he would have left long ago.

Feng He pursed his lips, looking like someone who was angry but dared not say anything. He only dared to show off his power behind people's backs, but was a coward in front of others.

But what made him a little happier was that the wizard did not use him as a human stepping stone, but instead made him climb a tall and steep wooden ladder to get the book.

In the underwater world, Feng He couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

I just sleep when I’m tired and work when I’m energetic.

"The flowers have been cultivated, so plant them."

The wizard's voice suddenly sounded behind Feng He. Feng He was startled. After she reacted, she took the flower seeds.

"Oh, okay."

The wizard said nothing and left without anyone noticing.

Feng He whispered, "How come this wizard comes and goes without a trace?"

Going to plant flowers.

The wizard gave him a whole bucket of seeds.

The seeds of these flowers are very large, and the flowers they bloom are probably also very large.

Feng He dug rows of large holes in the earth and buried the seeds one by one.

Looking at the bumpy land next to the wizard's house, Feng He was satisfied. This was the result of his hard work.

Now we just have to wait for the flowers to bloom.

One morning, Feng He woke up and was attracted by the faint light outside the window.

He immediately climbed the rock and looked out of the window, and found that the ground outside was covered with flowers.

The flowers are shaped somewhat like tulips, with large blooms and cascading petals.

The colors include crimson, blue, white, purple, yellow and so on.

Each color of flower petals has some light showing through the edges, and this light is the color of the petals themselves, which is extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.

With the contrast of these flowers, the dark environment around the wizards seemed to be specially designed for them.

Feng He swam out excitedly and wandered among the sea of ​​flowers.

Linger.

If these flowers had been there earlier, he wouldn't have found this place so boring.

Feng He was happy and spent a lot of time in the sea of ​​flowers.

The wizard could also see this scene through the window. The flowers outside his house were blooming lushly, but the people in the flowers were enough to make everything lose its color.

Suddenly he felt that the first half of his wizarding career was dimmed by this moment.

The wizard's pale, bony hands trembled. He looked at it for an unknown amount of time before picking up the quill and starting to write on the parchment.

Feng He picked a flower of each color in the garden and found a ribbon to tie them into a bow.

Made them into a bouquet of flowers.

He knocked on the door and entered the study, placing the flowers in front of the wizard.

"Master Wizard, you are so amazing. You can cultivate everything, and the flowers you cultivate are so beautiful. I picked a bunch and put them in the room."

Feng He's tone was full of admiration.

It would be great if he could have magic like a wizard. Or if he could read magic books, that would be great too.

God knows, the words on the magic book are just like aliens, and he feels dizzy every time he reads them.

The wizard was silent for a long time this time, and then said, "Thank you."

Feng He widened her eyes in astonishment. The wizard actually said "thank you".

He went to work in a daze.

The wizard was silent for a moment after watching Feng He's actions. Was he wrong? Why did the mermaid leave...

*

Meng Jinsong hadn't slept effectively for many days. Just a few days ago, Feng He was swimming in the sea, but for some reason, she suddenly disappeared.

He checked all the surveillance videos installed on the island and sent people to search the nearby waters, but he didn't get any information at all.

Feng He seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth.

Meng Jinsong almost went crazy. He swam in the sea alone for a long time, hoping to find some clues, but the answers disappointed him every time.

The housekeeper, assistant and others on the shore looked at him worriedly because he swam too wildly the first time and almost died in the sea.

Meng Jinsong's face was pale and his hair hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

He tightly grasped the bag in his hand, and inside the bag were Feng Hefang's white shirt and purple skirt.

But now the purple skirt has mysteriously disappeared.

There was only a white short-sleeved shirt left that looked a little small, and he estimated that it would only reach above Feng He's belly button.

Meng Jinsong touched the bouquet of lotus flowers placed beside the bed again. The lotus flowers had already withered and the pink petals had turned brown and black.

The pearls wrapped around the ribbon are still shining brightly.

If it weren't for these things, he would have doubted whether Feng He had really been to him.

Every time he felt everything was blurry and couldn't receive any news, he would comfort himself by thinking that Feng He was a mermaid in the sea, and he must have returned to the sea, so his life would not be in danger.

but……

Didn't she like him very much? Why did she abandon him and run back to the sea?

Meng Jinsong's eyes were full of pain. He closed his eyes and a tear rolled down his pale and thin face.

Meng Jinsong thought expressionlessly, if he couldn't find him again, should he jump into the sea as well.

In this way, Feng He might be able to see her husband's body when she is swimming in the sea.

No, by that time his body would most likely have been eaten by sharks in the sea before Feng He discovered it.

Even if he didn't, he had been soaked in the sea water and was unrecognizable...

Feng He would definitely not be able to recognize him.