Crazy cute pet: God, don't chase me

(The chapters are strung together, the dead bodies and the peach blossom forest are strung together, let’s read the dead bodies first, and adjust later)

So Xiao Xingjiu'er was brought back by God Mingxi.

It turned out that Xing Jiu'er and Mingxi Shangshen knew each other in this way, no wonder Mingxi always joked with himself, saying that he was a unique clan, he did not expect such a story.

So what happened to Mom and Dad? ! !Is it true that they are dead as the God of Mingxi said? !

Xing Jiu'er looked into the distance with confused eyes. After the heavy rain washed away, the small hill was filled with the blood of the clansmen, and there might be the bones of her parents inside.

Xing Jiuer ran along the road, stepping on the blood of her clansmen, every step she took was like stepping on the pain of a knife.

From walking in small steps to running in big strides, the corpses of the clansmen are like rotten cabbages that don't cost money, they can be found everywhere! ! !

Xing Jiu'er ran out like crazy, closed her eyes, and couldn't bear to look at this cruel scene again, afraid that if she was not careful, she would lose control.

I don't know how long he ran, but when Xing Jiu'er calmed down, he couldn't hear the sound of rain.A burst of faint fragrance led Xing Jiu'er into the fragrant peach garden.The beautiful pink peach blossoms are so varied and dazzling.As if sleeping on a branch, this peach blossom seems to be talking to a little butterfly beside her;

That piece of peach trees and peach blossoms are like a crimson cloud; this piece of peach trees and peach blossoms are singing "Sand, sand, sand..." Look and listen, as if I have become that beautiful peach blossom, following the butterfly Dancing; Telling the bees about last night's wonderful dream; Singing with the birds and the wind; Dressing up with the clouds, Let the bright sun think that he is the most beautiful...

Looking around in March in Yangchun, the figures of peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains are extremely enchanting, bathed in the spring breeze, with a pleasant face, showing their beautiful figures to people.Among all kinds of flowers, although peach blossoms are not rare, they can be called delicate and beautiful.Just as people praise "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold", although it is bitterly cold, it leaves a tangy fragrance, which praises the strength and bravery of plum blossoms.As for Peach Blossom, in times of wind, frost, snow and rain, she withdrew her flowers and shyly concealed her figure.Only in the embrace of spring, the peach blossom sucks the unique sunshine and clings to the warmth of the spring breeze, can it compete for spring with its beauty, compete for beauty, and show people its coquettishness that has seen the beauty of spring in the world.Wiping away the dust of the past, a beautiful legend is quietly embedded in our memory: A long time ago, in the place where peach blossoms bloomed by the beautiful West Lake, the spring breeze blew, and the peach blossoms scattered on the water, and the fish in the water swam to the shore to compete for the peach blossoms. As time passed, One of the fish turned into a mermaid because of the fairy spirit of the peach blossom.

When the bright spring light shines on the flowers, the beauty of the petals that are "red in the white - unique" and the stamens that are white in the yellow - the more you look at them, the more you love them, they will delight us. If you drink a cup of peach blossom tea after viewing, good memories will flow into your heart.

There is an appointment with Mahogany. When Xing Jiuer saw Mahogany for the first time, it was in the forbidden area of ​​Mingxi God. The hibernating green elf, awakened by Dongjun, changed into a yellow-brown dancer. Clothes, mahogany leaves, fruits, seeds all over the ground, compose it into a pleasing picture; the breeze blows, and the mahogany drifts down with the wind.At that time, Xing Jiu'er would sneak under the tree, pick up a mahogany samara, throw it up, and spin like a bamboo dragonfly. The infinite life will extend to the infinite earth, and everything will last forever. Endless development, endless withering and reproduction.