Chapter 55
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Baguio walked to the purple hydrangea in front of her with slow steps. Hydrangea is a strange flower in the world of Zhuxian. It is blue in color and has countless petals surrounding it in a circle.
It is similar to the hydrangea flowers in the previous life.
But it’s a little different.
A place with mountains and rivers nourishes a person.
The flowers in each world will be different.
The hydrangeas in the Zhuxian world have more aura than those in the previous life, and the colors are brighter. They look like an enhanced version of the hydrangea.
Baguio walked up to one of the hydrangeas, stretched her head over, and took a deep breath. The unique fragrance of the flower occupied her entire taste buds.
It smells so good.
Baguio reached out and picked off a flower.
Zhang Yuan looked at Baguio's movements and suddenly had an idea in his mind. In the original work, Zhang Xiaofan argued with Baguio, saying that picking off the flowers was too cruel. But as a person with high emotional intelligence and high IQ, how could he do this?
He knows the plot well.
A moment.
The idea of speedrunning came to mind.
Zhang Yuan is very confident that Baguio will have a good impression of him. People in this world are generally conservative. Even if Baguio is from the demon clan, there is not much difference. They are all traditional people and they usually wear well-covered clothes.
Don’t look at Baguio’s usually pretty mouth.
Looks like a witch.
But at the critical moment, she is more afraid than anyone else and knows how to protect herself better than anyone else.
I’m still a virgin now!
Even the first kiss is still there.
Not to mention others.
Zhang Yuan is a person who has been impressed by the 21st century. He has a lot of love knowledge. It is not easy to win over such a strong external person.
All kinds of love routines can be said to be readily available.
Since ancient times, sincerity cannot be retained, only routine can win people's hearts.
"Girl, the flowers in your hands are so beautiful." Zhang Yuan smiled and slowly walked out of the darkness, neither humble nor overbearing. Although he knew that Baguio was a witch of the demon clan, as a person with high ideological awareness and higher education, he would not look at the problem so superficially.
There is actually no difference between the evil way and the right way.
The only difference is the people.
Baguio has a good personality, a good figure, and a good temper, so he should be liked by others.
“Oh, really?”
When Baguio heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief. The flowers in his hands were placed in front of him, motionless.
“In the past, when people saw me picking flowers, they would criticize me. It was like I had done something heinous, saying that I had ruined a flower. They said that the flower was blooming well. It’s beautiful, but I broke it.”
Baguio’s big eyes seemed to be able to speak, twinkling. The long turquoise skirts swayed in the wind, and the cool breeze hit them. The silver-white moonlight hit them, stretching their shadows very long.
“That’s just a bad person and a vulgar view.”
“As humans are the masters of this world, flowers are resources that humans can use at any time. When we humans pick the flowers, they are The most glorious moment in a flower’s life is at this moment when the true role of a flower can be reflected. ”
"The flowers are picked by others."
"Especially for a beautiful girl like you, she needs flowers to decorate her. With flowers as a companion, her beauty becomes even more elegant." Zhang Yuan On the surface, they are talking, but in fact, they have lifted human beings up a level, and then they use flowers to praise Baguio.
After hearing this, Baguio's face turned red instantly.
She has heard many compliments, but few of them are so straightforward and sincere. Although she also has many suitors in the Ghost King Sect, she knows very well that the people in the Ghost King Sect are just jealous of her identity as the young sect leader and are greedy for her body and the Ghost King Sect behind her.
"You are really interesting. This is the first time I heard someone say this. [Human beings are the masters of the world, and flowers are just resources for human beings to appreciate and use.] This sentence is really good. ." A rare smile appeared on Baguio's lips, and her eyes became much gentler when looking at Zhang Yuan. In fact, she had already found out that Zhang Yuan and the people in the Shanhai costume during the day were all from the Qingyun Sect. There is no balance between good and evil.
At first she had a lot of objections to hypocrites like Zhengdao.
I feel that the right people are all fake.
It’s like being a bitch and having to erect a memorial arch.
But Zhang Yuan's performance just now made her have a slight change in her heart. Maybe not all righteous people are like this.
"I'm just expressing what I think in my heart."
"It only represents my personal opinion."
"If you have a different opinion, girl, please don't spray me."< br>
Spray you?
Baguio was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little confused.
"What does squirting mean?"
"That's a native dialect from my home, which means [please don't mind] and [don't blame me]." Zhang Yuan answered with a smile.
"Where is your hometown?"
"Caomiao Village." Zhang Yuan's face was not red and his heart was not beating. In fact, the mantra just now was the mantra of Blue Star in his previous life. However, now that he is from Caomiao Village, he can only let Caomiao Village take the blame for this.
Anyway, many people in Caomiao Village died.
Only Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were left.
It is impossible for Baguio to ask these two guys for confirmation.
“It’s really interesting.”
Zhang Yuan raised his head and glanced at Baguio. Seeing that Baguio had successfully aroused his interest, he felt a little proud in his heart. But this is just the first meeting, so don't make shallow exchanges.
He is ready to retreat.
When Baguio was on top, he suddenly pulled away and left.
Not only does it appear that you have no purpose, but it also leaves the other person with a sense of curiosity and arouses endless reverie.
And.
Curiosity is the beginning of a woman's downfall.
Zhang Yuan's goal tonight is very simple, which is to make Baguio successfully remember him. Now that he has achieved his goal, he should not get too entangled.
"Girl, I'm going back first. You should go to bed early." Zhang Yuan turned around, waved and walked to his room.
“What is a girl?”
“My name is Baguio.” Baguio responded with a smile.
“Oh!” Zhang Yuan nodded, but kept walking.
“Wait!”
"I've already told you my name, but you haven't told me yours yet!" Baguio followed Zhang Yuan's direction and took a step forward, as if she wanted to catch up, but then she seemed to think of something and stopped quickly. He stepped down and looked at Zhang Yuan closely, looking expectantly.
"The name shows the code."
"Please don't worry, girl."
"When we meet again next time, I will definitely tell you my name." Just right. After saying the last word of this sentence, Zhang Yuan walked to the door of his room, turned around and smiled at Baguio, then reached out and closed the door.
As the door closed, darkness enveloped the entire room, isolating the moonlight outside, as if there were two worlds.
(End of this chapter)