Urban God-level Selection System

The color of this flower transitions from white to pink, the petals are layered, the flower stems are enchanting and curved, and the branches and leaves are stretched and scattered, hanging down.

From a distance, this flower is really like a fairy who descends to the mortal dust, who wants to refuse and is ashamed to the bright sunshine.

Its floral scent is particularly unique. It is elegant in the freshness, and intoxicated in the elegance. This is not more or less, it is the charm of people, not only refreshing, but also imaginative.

Zhang Wanlin lay on the ground and discerned the flower carefully, the more he looked at it, the more joy he felt in his heart.

This flower is exactly the "Wangxian" flower mentioned in ancient books, and it is one of the miracles of nature.

The reason why miracles are said is the efficacy of flowers.

This flower not only cures all diseases, prolongs life, but also rejuvenates the skin, nourishes the skin and moisturizes the skin.

According to ancient records, in a small country in Nanban, the queen mother would parade in the royal city every year to wish peace in the coming year and pray for good weather and well-being for the people.

During this period, no one can look up at the face of the Queen Mother, and the viewer will be executed immediately.

Because the queen mother is infinitely pure, representing perfection and beauty, even a single glance will defile it.

But one of the people couldn't bear curiosity and quietly looked up.

He heard that the Queen Mother was over a hundred years old, but everyone said she was as beautiful as a god.

At this point, it really is so.

Fortunately, he was not discovered, and this rumor spread.

It is said that the Queen Mother is taking Wangxianhua.

The second miracle is hard to find.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many princes and nobles have spent money and material resources to find this thing, but they ended up empty-handed.

Even if Zhang Wanlin read this plant for the first time, he regarded it as a legend, just as a whimsical author, and he was not rigorous at all in academic affairs.

Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly encountered this flower in an accidental situation.

Almost immediately thought that the woman's face was saved! It can also be given to Elena, she must like it.

Zhang Wanlin carefully dug up with his fingers. For such a precious thing, even if a trace of the root system was injured, it would be a great waste.

After digging it out, Zhang Wanlin put it in his bag very carefully.

It was almost evening back to the college.

The ground was wet, obviously after a heavy rain.

The students who passed by were still talking about today's strange news.

"It's too rainy today."

"Yes, this thunder is also big, today a student was struck by thunder while sheltering from the rain under a tree."

"real or fake?

How is that person now? "

"Fortunately, not dead."

Zhang Wanlin silently walked past them, with both hands naturally covering the baggage.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Zhang Wanlin knocked on the door first to signal that he was back, and then pushed in.

The room was dark and silent, and it felt strange.

As soon as Zhang Wanlin closed the door, a neat figure came down from the door frame, crushing Zhang Wanlin to the ground and stabbing him with a knife.

At the end of the day, Zhang Wanlin grabbed her wrist, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

Carlo hoarsely said: "I'm going to kill you!"

Grit your teeth, harder.

However, her injury was so severe that she collapsed as soon as she tried hard, and fell to the other side.

Zhang Wanlin straightened her body in time.

"I understand your mood now."

Zhang Wanlin picked her up and put her on the bed gently. He saw that her body was stretched in several places due to the force.

"But I am not your enemy."

He took new gauze around her.

From beginning to end, Carlo's spiteful expression did not change.

Zhang Wanlin ignored her, and went to the test bench to busy himself regardless of the dust and dirt.

He distressedly took out the Wangxian Flower, but he didn't expect to take care of it all the way, but it was ruined as soon as he entered the door.

The petals of this flower are all squashed.

In order not to waste the effect of the medicine, she had to use it as soon as possible.

Zhang Wanlin smashed the medicine, and there was only a crisp, rhythmic thumping sound in this room for a while, like a lullaby.

After Carlo heard this, his eyelids fought and became drowsy.

She finally fell asleep, and the faintly floating fragrance dispelled the smell of all the herbs, and slowly slipped into her dreamland.

She had a dream that she had never had in her life, so beautiful, so intoxicating, and she couldn't help but smile.

Although her face was covered with layers of gauze, Zhang Wanlin still noticed her smiling.

Originally Zhang Wanlin was going to give her medicine, but seeing her smile for a while, he thought, his dream must be beautiful.

Then make this dream more beautiful.

Zhang Wanlin tried to gently feed Carlo one spoon after another without making any sound. The fragrance of the flowers made the whole room feel cold and ambiguous.

Carlo would not know how beautiful she would become from now on, nor would he know that this beauty was sown in her most beautiful dream.

After the third spoon was fed, Carlo woke up and pushed Zhang Wanlin's spoon away, letting some potion spill out.

Zhang Wanlin was really heartbroken.

"Asshole! What are you doing!?"

In response to Carlo's doubts, Zhang Wanlin only said lightly: "Cure the disease."

He got up and returned to the experimental platform, sat down, staring at the bowl as if thinking about something.

Then, Carlo saw Zhang Wanlin carefully pouring the liquid in the bowl into a finger-sized glass container.

Then, something that surprised her happened, and the dignified nobleman was actually licking the bowl! She thought, there must be something wrong with his head.

If it weren't for something wrong, how could you do such a thing?

Early in the morning, Zhang Wanlin's door was knocked, Zhang Wanlin nervously went to open the door, walked in front of Carlo's room, and saw her hiding under the bed.

Zhang Wanlin opened the door.

In front of the door was Elena, why did she come over at this time, which made Zhang Wanlin worried.

"Where did you go yesterday?"

Elena asked.

But there was no intention to come in, which made Zhang Wanlin a sigh of relief.

"Gathering herbs."

Zhang Wanlin replied.

"It's too dangerous to rain, so it's best not to go out alone in the future."

Elena exhorted, "A prisoner has not been caught recently, he is very dangerous, you should pay more attention."

"I got it."

Elena was about to leave, Zhang Wanlin asked her to wait, he hurriedly brought a small delicate bottle, which contained half a bottle of thick crystal liquid.

In the sun, it still dances with luster.

"This is what I picked yesterday and gave it to you."

Zhang Wanlin said.

His shining eyes looked forward to Elena's reaction.

"What is this for?"

"It can be used to treat injuries, beauty, etc., in short, it has many benefits."

Elena took the bottle and looked at it, but said, "Thank you, but I don't need this."

She returned the bottle to Zhang Wanlin and left.

Zhang Wanlin looked down at the bottle in silence.