[Quick Transmigration] BOSS didn't tell you

"I really can't tell that Mr. Kong Ming is someone who cherishes and loves flowers." Su Mu was shocked by the sea of ​​flowers in front of him.

There was a look of interest in Zhuge Liang's eyes, and he asked with interest: "You mean I shouldn't have such thoughts about flowers?"

Su Mu waved his hands again and again, and said anxiously: "I don't mean that, Mr. Kong Ming. I just think that since ancient times, the favorite of literati is plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and the flowers planted by Mr. Kong Ming should be too gorgeous. Mr. Kong Ming's temperament doesn't seem to match."

Zhuge Liang smiled: "People in the world only know that flowers are flowers, but they don't know that flowers are actually good materials for medicine."

Su Mu's eyes widened in surprise.

Zhuge Liang simply took Su Mu to walk in the yard, introducing the effects of various flowers to Su Mu while walking, and Su Mu became more and more fascinated the more he listened.

#Those years, the days when we were popularized scientific knowledge#

#Good partner is science emperor swollen what break#

"This is the micro-sleep flower Zhuge Liang picked a few from a cluster of flowers at will, and took out the pollen of the flower neatly, poured it into the palm of Su Mu, and said softly: "The pollen of this micro-sleep flower has hypnotic and dizzy effects. Psychedelic effect.As long as it is sprinkled on people's clothes, within an hour, it will naturally play a role. "

Su Mu carefully poured the pollen full of hands into the bag tied around his waist: "Of course such a domineering thing should be kept well, thank you, Mr. Kong Ming."

Zhuge Liang said helplessly: "You really..."

Su Mu didn't hear Zhuge Liang's unfinished sentence, and his eyes were completely attracted by another kind of flower.

This is a very gorgeous flower.The beautiful fuchsia looks like being dyed, showing a bit of mature charm.Layers upon layers of tiny petals spread out layer by layer, and the small stamens in the middle are surrounded by stars like a moon.The color of each layer of petals is different, with different shades, just like a freehand landscape painting.

"Mr. Kong Ming, there are a lot of this kind of flowers in your yard, is it because of the high medicinal value of this kind of flowers?"

"In terms of medicinal value, it's actually not that great. Compared with other kinds of flowers, its medicinal value is not outstanding." Zhuge Liang said.

Su Mu was startled, and was about to ask, but Zhuge Liang explained first: "The name of this kind of flower is called a thousand day red. The general flowering period is only a hundred days, but this kind of flower can last for a thousand days."

Zhuge Liang's eyes suddenly became distant, as if he was remembering something.Su Mu, who was still full of curiosity, could only silently swallow the questions in his mouth.

When I dreamed back at midnight after a long time.

This picture will be played back slowly in Su Mu's mind like an old movie.

The sun was just right that day, and it was as transparent as glass.

Thousands of flowers are vying to be the first to bloom, and there is a strong fragrance in the air.

He stood against the light, as if there was a pearl-like light emanating from his body, but instead made his eyes misty like the cold mist at dawn.

Awe-inspiring, but that's all.

Destiny is romantic, but that's all.

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Su Mu stood up with the support of the wall, his figure was unstable, and he kept staggering, trying to stay awake but still feeling his mind sinking slowly.

Su Mu secretly thought it was bad.Although the current wine is all rice wine, no matter how high the alcohol content is, it can't compare with modern baijiu, but his body that is bound to get drunk after drinking alcohol has long been unable to support it.

【you're drunk? 】Fu Qingluan's magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the void, causing Su Mu to shudder.Su Mu opened his mouth, but made no sound.

【say. ] There was a bit of anger in the cold voice.

"I'm not drunk... I... I can't drink a thousand cups..." After speaking intermittently, through the drunkenness, the corners of Su Mu's lips pulled out a standard smile of "an idiot molesting a beautiful woman", and after a few wretched laughs , touched his chin and said: "Beauty, are you caring about me? Hehe, don't be shy... Come on..."

[Haha] The voice without emotion ups and downs makes people feel like they are in the snow for a moment.

Nima, is this going to be blackened... Begging not to transform, isn't it good to be a human, why do you want to evolve!No, why degenerate into a perverted form!

Su Mu's complaints hadn't reached the climax of * *, and the drunkenness surged up one after another, and the last trace of Su Mu's sanity was eroded by alcohol to the point where there was not even a scum left.

"People often say, 'hehe' actually means 'you bastard', do you mean that too! Always... hiccup... always... scolding me in my heart!" Su Mu kept raising his voice, "Have no conscience Fu Qingluan, you only know how to oppress me! The old papers are giving you bullshit, and you still come out to scare me every day! I don’t know that gratitude is enough! I want to resist! I want freedom and democracy!"

Su Mu stumbled to the center of the room, his voice swallowed: "Down with Fu Qingluan! Down with imperialism!"

As soon as the words fell, the closed wooden door was suddenly knocked open.

A figure rushed in quickly, and the chaotic footsteps showed the urgency and anxiety in the owner's heart.

The moonlight, as white as milk, gently sprinkled into the room from the open door, and the originally uneven ground seemed to be covered with a hazy silver veil.

It wasn't until this figure rushed in front of Su Mu that Su Mu raised his head slightly,

The brain completely occupied by alcohol still responded immediately, Su Mu looked at him with a smirk: "Kong Ming..."

The Zhuge Liang in front of him can only be described as embarrassed, and his usual elegance and calmness have long since disappeared.The clothes were covered with mud and scratched by thorns, making them look tattered.Anxiety that could not be concealed overflowed from the eyes that had never been calm.

"Did something happen to you..." Zhuge Liang's voice was full of uncontrollable tremors.

"Something happened..." Su Mu seemed to take a while to comprehend the meaning of Zhuge Liang's words, a silly smile appeared on his face, "It's okay... nothing happened to me... Kong Ming, why are you here... your Pollen is really useful...you see...I've stunned them...Kong Ming is really...a master of predicting things...no wonder in the future...in the future..."

"What's next?"

"In the future...how great you are...the fire of great prestige...the water of the White River...to fight with the scholars...Uncle Liu Huang is a good master...he will give you the greatest space to display your talents, don't miss it... ...You are indeed... you are indeed worthy of being the first prime minister in the ages..." Su Mu hiccupped, but his eyelids could not help but gradually close, "But Kong Ming... do you know what your biggest shortcoming is..."

Zhuge Liang was silent, but his eyes were like a thousand-year-old well, unfathomably deep.

"Kong Ming...be nice to yourself...please...be good to yourself..." Su Mu finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his tired consciousness finally got his wish and fell into the darkness.

Zhuge Liang looked at the figure slowly sliding down against the wall, as stiff as a petrified statue.

In the hut in the middle of the night, there was only the sound of shallow breathing.

After a long silence, Zhuge Liang walked towards Su Mu gently, squatted down beside Su Mu, and slowly embraced Su Mu into his arms extremely gently.

The night is gentle and the fragrance of flowers is dense.

[Ding—mission progress: 50%, dear Xiao Huang, you are the star of tomorrow, keep going qaq]

Of course, the drunk Su Mu didn't know.

He missed the moment when he reached the pinnacle of his life, it was really bitter (xi) forced (da) ten thousand (pu) points (ben).

"My head hurts..." The severe headache pulled Su Mu out of Duke Zhou's embrace. The swelling pain after being drunk and the sharp pain after being hit by a hard object came together, which made Su Mu unbearable for a while. He fell off the bed violently, and landed in an extremely inelegant posture.

Let me go, this realm of drinking cold water is really a bit *.

It must be the wrong way for him to get up!

How can a broken (head hurts~) me save a broken (soul split) you (Fu Qingluan)...

"Why is it so painful..." Su Mu pressed his head tightly, but he still couldn't resist the tearing headache.

[Fish lip player, do you still remember the punishment by the lake back then] A gloomy voice rang in my ears

What year!Nima, we have only known each other for a few days... Is it really okay to build a relationship like this...

No no no!I seem to be missing something...

"What?! Punishment?!"

"The degree of pain in the body has soared by 200%." ​​A certain animal system kindly explained.