In the old days of sucking bears

Diemeng's eyes paused at Dai's for a moment, then landed on Shen Shuliu accurately, "Dear foreign leader, what do you think?"

Shen Shuliu glanced at A Jing calmly, looked at Die Meng coldly, and said arrogantly, "Excuse me."

"This is our clan's honor." Diemeng didn't seem to care about Shen Shuliu's arrogant behavior of not introducing himself. She smiled gracefully, turned sideways, and raised her hand, "All distinguished guests come with me, our clan is not far ahead."

"Let's go quickly! You don't know how beautiful the Purple Butterfly Land is!" A Jing clapped his hands and praised, "They are all big flowers, and they are all fragrant, and they smell very good!"

"Wow! Really?" Qi exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes," Diemeng nodded lightly, "Our family is butterflies, and likes to eat nectar and flower dew, so we grow a lot of flowers. If you like it, you might as well try our unique hundred-flower brew."

"I like it!" Qi Meng nodded and couldn't stop laughing, "There's something delicious again hehe!"

"As long as the customer likes it."

"Priest Diemeng, were you picking nectar in the flowers just now?" Qi asked puzzled.

"No." Diemeng smiled embarrassedly, "I was too tired from harvesting honey, so I took a nap in the pink lotus buds. I didn't expect to oversleep, and it was sunset when I woke up."

"Fortunately, Ah Jing came and woke me up. Otherwise, if I spend the night in the flowers, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." Die Meng looked at Ah Jing with gratitude.

"I also smelled the flower bells of the Priest of Butterfly Dream, so I knew the priest was inside." Ajing smiled brightly, "After all, the Purple Butterfly tribe likes flowers and plants, not the priest, but also other Purple Butterfly tribe members."

Diemeng laughed: "You are the only one who is clever."

"What is a flower bell?" Qi was puzzled, "Is it Xiangxiang's bell?"

"No." Diemeng raised the flower bell in her hand, tilted it slightly, and showed Qi the nectar inside, "It is a kind of flower used by our family to collect nectar. It is shaped like a bell, so it is called a flower bell."

"However," Diemeng chuckled, feeling that this metaphor is very novel, "'Xiangxiang's bell', this description is correct."

"Hey..." Qi, who had never seen the world, was embarrassed at first, but when Diemeng said this, he immediately puffed up his chest, inexplicably a little proud.

"Ajing said that your clan has a magical herb that can cure many poisonous injuries, right?" Shen Shuliu interrupted suddenly.

Diemeng looked at Ajing indifferently, and the gentleman smiled: "Yes, there is such a herb, but it is difficult to grow, and the quantity is really rare,—does the leader want some?"

"No," Shen Shuliu said flatly, "It was just a casual mention."

Diemeng smiled understandingly, her drooping eyes covered the emotions in her eyes.

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"Here we are." Diemeng said suddenly, flying a little higher, with a sincere and enthusiastic smile on his face, but due to the backlight, the emotions on his left side were hidden in the halo, which was clearly on and off, making it difficult to see clearly.

And behind him, countless flowers fluttered and swayed, deep red and purple, faint blue and water green, beautiful and beautiful, but they were extremely tall and huge, even if the orcs with an average of two meters of the wolf clan walked in, they would be shrouded in flowers and leaves. under.

As if being summoned by some kind, hundreds of elegant and noble butterfly orcs flew out of the flowers one after another. Under the floating light and shadow, their butterfly wings were thin and thin, but they were as clear as gems, emerald green and flowing, so beautiful that they were dreamlike.

"Guests," Die Meng bowed, "Welcome to my clan land."

"Welcome to my clan land." The butterfly clan behind Diemeng also bent down, the sounds collided, and the air hummed slightly, like some kind of gentle symphony.

"Please." Diemeng greeted with a smile.

"En." Shen Shuliu responded perfunctorily, and then strode in, with an indifferent and arrogant expression, like a king visiting for inspection, without even looking at Diemeng.

Diemeng smiled nonchalantly, stared at Shen Shuliu's back, and clapped her hands to the clansmen: "Go and prepare our clan's best Baihua brew for the guests, and prepare more fruits and the like, we must treat the guests from afar well. "

"Yes." The Butterfly Beastman responded, but his tone was light and strange.

Looking from the outside, you can only feel the swaying posture of the flowers, but when you enter the inside, you will feel even more shocked.

Huge and gorgeous flowers hang down before the eyes, or slightly drunk, or half-bloomed, or full of spring, all kinds of charming, not like ruthless and dreamless plants, more like seductive goblins, tempting passers-by with colors and fragrances.

【Ding--】

【Ding--】

【Ding--】

The flowers here are not only beautiful, but also of various types. Shen Shuliu's head jingled quickly, mixed with the exclamation of the orcs and the laughter of Diemeng in his ears, Shen Shuliu felt his head was going to explode.

"Priest Diemeng, you really have a lot of flowers here!" Qi looked excited, wagging his tail and looking left and right, "These flowers are so beautiful! Do they have names?"

"No name." Diemeng shook his head and laughed, "The Die Clan loves flowers, and they planted too many flowers, and we don't know what we got. We just planted them because they look good in color."

"You also look at the 'face' when planting flowers? Hahaha..." Qi hadn't expected it, and laughed in surprise when he heard the words. Diemeng seemed embarrassed by his smile, with a helpless expression on his face, which made people feel more cordial .

Looking at these coquettish "beauties", Qi licked his lips, "Are these flowers edible?"

"Impossible, guest." Diemeng shook her head apologetically, "These flowers are my clan's residence, so they cannot be used for eating."

"That's it..." Qi Wenyan felt a little regretful, and was patted on the head by Mu, "I want to eat everything I see, it's not that I can't feed you..."

Mu looked at Diemeng apologetically: "Priest Diemeng, please pray that there is no malice."

Diemeng smiled lightly: "I know, Qi is just curious."

"That's it!" Qi complained with his eyes, Chao Mu bared his teeth, and ran to touch flowers and grass, the tip of his nose buzzed, and he felt a pink fragrance attacking his brain, making his face and neck suddenly hot.

"Wow!" Qi's eyes were as bright as chicken blood, "Every flower is so fragrant! I feel like I'm going to be drunk haha!"

drunk?

Mu felt something was wrong, so he pulled Qi back: "Don't be surprised, be honest, okay?"

"I'm honest enough..." Qi struggled non-stop, non-violent and non-cooperative, so Mu had no choice but to imprison him in his arms, coaxing and bewildered.

When the heat subsided, Qi was a little dazed. He didn't know why he was so impulsive just now. It was fine to choke, but he really wanted to fight Mu...

Qi shook his neck and stopped talking.

Diemeng saw his every move, just watched him with a smile, without saying anything.

"What is that tree?"

Among the crowd of flowers, there is a tree that is extremely domineering, no flowers around it dare to approach, and it is also extremely beautiful, the delicate petals are dark red and pure like blood, and even the branches and leaves are like blood jade. Gorgeous and coquettish.

The same color is red, but it has a completely different feeling from the Phoenix Queen Wood. When you see this flower, you will feel love in your heart and want to keep it for yourself.

"what is this?"

"Wow...it's so beautiful..."

"It's the most beautiful flower I've ever seen..."

Hearing the admiration of the orcs around him, Shen Shuliu stared closely at the plant in the center of the flowers, his eyes narrowed, showing a dangerous look.

——It seemed to be upset that someone saw the flower.

Diemeng smiled, and said in a cheerful tone: "Oh...it is the plant that Ajing told you that can cure many kinds of poisonous injuries, but there is only one plant in our clan. If the leader wants it, I will send it to you again. Go outside the clan to help you find a tree..."

"Thank you very much then." Shen Shuliu stared at the flower, his words were not polite.

"You are welcome, you are a distinguished guest, and you should do everything for my family."

A butterfly clan orc flew up and whispered something in Diemeng's ear, Diemeng immediately flew forward and greeted warmly: "Respected leader, and these few guests, please come with me for dinner. "

"Oh——, don't worry, the rest of the guests will be taken to the corresponding tables by our family."

Those orcs' eyes were still glued to the red flower, as if they couldn't hear Diemeng's words. Seeing this, Shen Shuliu snorted heavily, and his tone was extremely unhappy.

Under the majesty of the leader, the orcs reluctantly looked away and followed the butterfly orcs to another place for dinner.

There was a glint of light in Diemeng's eyes, and he lowered his head to get rid of the look in his eyes. The gentleman respected him again, "Dear leader, please sit down, the food will be served soon."

The beautiful Butterfly orcs held various flowers as dinner plates, shuttled lightly among the flowers, put down the things in their hands generously, bowed their lips slightly, and then quickly retreated.

Even in modern times, it is rare to see such high-end service etiquette, not to mention this backward and low-level ancient times. With such a formation, they are respected like beast gods.

Except for one thing -

"Why didn't your patriarch come out?" Shen Shuliu's face was cold and hard, as if he had been insulted, and there was anger in his amorous peach blossom eyes.

"Leader, don't be angry, this is indeed our clan's fault," Diemeng sighed, "It's just... the patriarch of our clan accidentally ate the nectar of a poisonous flower a few days ago, he didn't find it in time, and the poison was too deep , face... is still being raised in the clan, it is really not suitable to come out to meet all distinguished guests."

"Really?" Shen Shuliu snorted in a cold voice, trying to save face and verbally embarrass Diemeng, making Diemeng apologize repeatedly, and Ajing also hurriedly persuaded her.

"Is there no meat?" Shen Shuliu squinted at the meals on the table, looking at the red, green and green vegetarian dishes, his face immediately showed obvious disgust.

Diemeng's apology just now hadn't been taken back, and she heard Shen Shu's words to make things difficult, and her face was shocked again, as if she didn't understand how there would be orcs eating meat, but her expression was not adjusted in time, and her face was distorted for a while.

Diemeng quickly apologized and bowed to Shen Shuliu: "I'm sorry, leader, our clan doesn't have much contact with the outside world. I don't know that you are carnivorous. It's because our clan didn't treat you well."