The host is forced to marry in every world
Chapter 43 The Immortal Grass
After Huan Yu left, Shang Tian's life became peaceful.
Ning Que, the senior brother who lived in the same room with Huanyu, although he felt that his junior brother treated a blade of grass as a treasure, was a little crazy, but he also earnestly did what his senior brother explained before he left.
Every day when the weather is warm, take Shang Tian out to bask in the sun, and take him back to the house at night to water him.
It's just that although he was very patient at the beginning, after a few days, he gradually became lazy. He felt that it was too troublesome to carry him around every day, so he simply put him outside, basking in the sun during the day and sleeping in the sun at night. It's time to buckle him a warm cover.
In this way, Ning defaulted to something, but Shang Tian was frozen to death.
Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival in this world, the weather is already very cold. Shang Tian was a person who was afraid of the cold in the original world, and it is no exception now that he has become a grass.
He huddled the leaves and shivered in the cold all night, and the next day, the whole grass was lifeless, and the leaves were drooping, as if they were wilting.
Seeing him like this, Ning Que was a little flustered, but he didn't care too much, thinking that when spring came, this kind of medicinal herb would be everywhere in the mountains and plains.
If he was accidentally raised to death by himself and Junior Brother Ning Wu came back to be angry, then he would wait until next spring to dig a new one in the mountains and forests and pay him back.
Obviously, what Ning Que didn't know was that this was a little demon grass that was about to mature.
Shang Tian thought that it would be miserable for him to be cold every night, but he didn't expect that something even worse happened a few days later.
During the day, Shang Tian had been frozen for several nights in a row, and he looked even more wilted, but the color of his leaves was still emerald green, which was particularly eye-catching amidst the withered, yellow and withered vegetation.
Not far away, on a big tree whose leaves were almost gone, a few small birds could not find anything to eat, and they were chirping and looking at this side.
Shang Tian suddenly had a bad premonition and was a little panicked.
Sure enough, those few birds flew towards him, and each of them pecked at his leaf.
"Hey, it looks crunchy and tender, it should be edible." A little bird said in bird language.
"Bah! It's bitter." Then another bird spat out.
Shang Tian: "..." My whole body trembled in pain, damn it!
Fortunately, he still has the ability to release bitterness, otherwise he would be pecked out.
Several birds found it to be a very bitter grass and flew away.
Shang Tian looked down at the pecked holes in the leaves, wanting to cry.
On the second day, another little white hare ran into Shaolin, looked around for a while, and jumped towards Shang Tian.
Shang Tian couldn't help shaking again, thinking that he would definitely not be eaten this time, so he decided to drive it away, and immediately erected the branches, and the leaves swayed from side to side.
Shang Tian: Go away, you dead rabbit!
Rabbit: "..." I felt that the grass seemed to be attracting it to eat, so I bit down on it.
Shang Tian: "Hiss..." Several leaves were bitten off in an instant, and he trembled again due to the pain.
The rabbit bit it with its front teeth, found it bitter, and vomited it out, then bounced to other places.
In Shang Tian's mood, he only felt that the world was really screwed up.
Fortunately, as long as the foundation is still alive, he will not die, but will feel pain. Every time a leaf is bitten off, it is like being torn off a hair.
Although the little animals who have tasted his leaves know that the suffering will never come again, but those who have not tasted it still come to try it every day.
The little monk Ning Que also seemed to have completely forgotten what Huanyu told him, and forgot that there was such a pot of grass, so in the next few days, he didn't even cover him at night.
Shang Tian's leaves were almost all pecked, leaving only bare branches.
Another night in the cold wind.
The next day, when the sun was shining warmly, a monk cleaning the yard saw the bare straw in the pot, uprooted it, and swept it out of the temple along with the fallen leaves.
Shang Tian really wanted to cry at this time.
The system comforted him: "Baby Huanyu will be back soon."
Shang Tian: "But I'm already like this, can he still want it?"
The system was also somewhat uncertain, so he remained silent.
Shang Tian only felt that the sadness had emptied his whole being.
However, after being crushed under the dead leaves for two days, what he never expected was that Huanyu found him.
I hadn't seen him for more than ten days, and there was a slight change on the face of the young man in front of him, his brows and eyes seemed to be a little more heroic.
He was wearing the blue clothes of the young master of a wealthy family, obviously he had just gone up the mountain and hadn't had time to change it yet.Pushing away layers of fallen leaves with both hands, he was obviously taken aback when he saw the bare straw, reached out to pick it up, and asked uncertainly, "Ah Cao, is that you?"
Shang Tian: "..." It's me, it's me, I feel uncomfortable, I want to cry.
Huanyu didn't say anything, but there was a trace of determination on his heroic face. He held Shang Tianxin in his hand, then walked back, and planted it in the flower pot again.
Fortunately, Shang Tian has been pressed under the fallen leaves for the past two days, so the roots have not been dried out, and the vitality of this grass is different from that of ordinary grass, otherwise it would not be possible to grow in the world for nearly a thousand years.
Huanyu poured water for him, and didn't say anything until he carried him in and put him on the table, then changed into his monk's clothes and went out.
It's just that when he came back at night, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen again. It was obvious that he was going to take revenge again, and then he was beaten up.
Shang Tian: "..."
Huanyu sniffed, Shang Tian thought he was going to cry again, but suddenly the corner of his mouth raised, he wiped his eyes twice, and went to bed.
It was only a few days later that Shang finally found out that Huanyu's descent from the mountain this time caused a small change in his family.
His mother was ill and neglected, his father took a concubine, Huanyu was angry and almost beat his father, and then he was locked up at home by his father and taught him a good lesson for a period of time, so he went up the mountain a few days late, and his personality was slightly restrained for a few days.
But it only took a few days, and soon returned to its original state, but it was obviously serious when practicing, and the determination in the eyes became more and more obvious.
After another period of time, the cold wind swept in completely, and winter replaced autumn.
It was snowing heavily outside the house, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness, but the leaves that were still in the sky inside the house grew again, and they were more green and luxuriant than before.
Because of the previous incident, Huanyu had a conflict with his senior brother Ning Que, and was angry and moved Ah Cao, who hugged him, into another room.
He used to practice with hair, and although he is still a lay disciple, but this time, in order to let him completely restrain his mind, under the watchful eyes of the abbot, he was forced to shave his head.
The first time he had his head shaved, when the little monk came back at night, he was crying all over his face, went to bed without saying a word, and buried his face in the quilt.
Originally, I almost forgot about it when I woke up from sleep, but when I washed my face early the next morning, I accidentally saw the reflection in the water, then reached out and touched the top of my head, and burst into tears again.
Shang Tian stood on the table, looked at him, and silently expressed sympathy, "However, his head is so round, so bright, so smooth, I really want to touch it."
System: "Hey, this system also wants to touch."
Shang Tian: "You don't have hands."
System: "You don't either."
Shang Tian: "..." Wow, so sad.
Huanyu was in a very sad mood. When did you say it’s not good to shave your head? It’s winter, but it’s hard to clean up your emotions. As soon as you go out, a gust of cold wind blows on your bald head, making him almost cry again come out.
But a brat is a brat, even if you shave your head, you can't become a real monk. If you should cause trouble, you should still cause trouble. If you should be a second grader, you will go to fight with your seniors twice in three days, and then come back with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
One day, he had one eye bruised and purple again, sitting in front of the table, reaching out his hand to touch the green leaves of Shangtian, and said to him: "Ah Cao, are you a fairy grass?"
Shang Tian: "..."
Huanyu: "If so, then you will become a beauty and you must marry me."
Shang Tian: "..." Hehehehe!
Huanyu touched his bald head again, and said: "Although I am bald now and I am a monk, I will be a monk in a few years. When my hair grows out, I will be very handsome."
Shang Tian: "..." Hehe.
Huanyu: "Although I often fail to beat others and get beaten up, I am also practicing seriously. In a few years, I will definitely be able to beat them, and I will definitely be able to protect you and my mother."
Shang Tian: "..." I was a little moved.
Huanyu babbled alone for quite a while, then finally felt sleepy and went to bed.
Shang Tian also gathered the leaves and closed his eyes.
At first he disliked the boy's chatter, but after a long time, he got used to it.
At this time outside the house, the night was thick, the cold wind was howling, and there was another heavy snowfall.
But inside the house, it was warm and warm.
Living in this way, winter goes to spring, summer ends and autumn begins, the four seasons change alternately, and time passes quickly.
Shang Tian's endurance in this world has really reached an unprecedented limit. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never believe that he could really stay in a flowerpot for three years.
Three years, if you say it is fast, if you say it is difficult, it is also quite difficult.
If it wasn't for being able to talk to Mr. System in his brain, he would have almost regarded himself as a grass.
Finally came the night before the transformation.
Shang Tian was so excited that he almost couldn't help but jumped out of the basin.
About a few days ago, he felt the changes in his body. It seemed that there was something aura-like in the surrounding air, which was continuously pouring into his body.
Shang Tian didn't refuse either, and absorbed it seriously with his eyes closed.
This night, after midnight, the moon rose high, and the watery moonlight came in through the window, shining on the flower pot on the table, and the branches and leaves of Shang Tian gradually began to emit light green light.
From the very light green light at the beginning, it gradually expanded and turned into a very beautiful water green, and the green light almost illuminated the entire room.
In this ball of green light, he gradually transformed into a handsome man with a straight figure, slender legs, a green dress, and picturesque eyes.
Shang Tian was a little excited, and immediately reached out to touch his face, and asked the system: "Where's the mirror?"
The system didn't answer, it just made a mirror image of Shang Tian's appearance at the moment and transmitted it to his mind.
Shang Tian was excited one second, and immediately lowered his head the next second, "Damn! Good mother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little monk lying on the bed sat up from the bed.
The corners of the mouth, which were originally a little unruly and flamboyant, now have a resolute arc, and the heroic spirit between the eyebrows is even more serious.
Huanyu stared blankly at the "beauty" in green on the ground, opened his mouth, and asked tentatively, "Ah Cao?"
Shang Tian: "..."
……
Ning Que, the senior brother who lived in the same room with Huanyu, although he felt that his junior brother treated a blade of grass as a treasure, was a little crazy, but he also earnestly did what his senior brother explained before he left.
Every day when the weather is warm, take Shang Tian out to bask in the sun, and take him back to the house at night to water him.
It's just that although he was very patient at the beginning, after a few days, he gradually became lazy. He felt that it was too troublesome to carry him around every day, so he simply put him outside, basking in the sun during the day and sleeping in the sun at night. It's time to buckle him a warm cover.
In this way, Ning defaulted to something, but Shang Tian was frozen to death.
Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival in this world, the weather is already very cold. Shang Tian was a person who was afraid of the cold in the original world, and it is no exception now that he has become a grass.
He huddled the leaves and shivered in the cold all night, and the next day, the whole grass was lifeless, and the leaves were drooping, as if they were wilting.
Seeing him like this, Ning Que was a little flustered, but he didn't care too much, thinking that when spring came, this kind of medicinal herb would be everywhere in the mountains and plains.
If he was accidentally raised to death by himself and Junior Brother Ning Wu came back to be angry, then he would wait until next spring to dig a new one in the mountains and forests and pay him back.
Obviously, what Ning Que didn't know was that this was a little demon grass that was about to mature.
Shang Tian thought that it would be miserable for him to be cold every night, but he didn't expect that something even worse happened a few days later.
During the day, Shang Tian had been frozen for several nights in a row, and he looked even more wilted, but the color of his leaves was still emerald green, which was particularly eye-catching amidst the withered, yellow and withered vegetation.
Not far away, on a big tree whose leaves were almost gone, a few small birds could not find anything to eat, and they were chirping and looking at this side.
Shang Tian suddenly had a bad premonition and was a little panicked.
Sure enough, those few birds flew towards him, and each of them pecked at his leaf.
"Hey, it looks crunchy and tender, it should be edible." A little bird said in bird language.
"Bah! It's bitter." Then another bird spat out.
Shang Tian: "..." My whole body trembled in pain, damn it!
Fortunately, he still has the ability to release bitterness, otherwise he would be pecked out.
Several birds found it to be a very bitter grass and flew away.
Shang Tian looked down at the pecked holes in the leaves, wanting to cry.
On the second day, another little white hare ran into Shaolin, looked around for a while, and jumped towards Shang Tian.
Shang Tian couldn't help shaking again, thinking that he would definitely not be eaten this time, so he decided to drive it away, and immediately erected the branches, and the leaves swayed from side to side.
Shang Tian: Go away, you dead rabbit!
Rabbit: "..." I felt that the grass seemed to be attracting it to eat, so I bit down on it.
Shang Tian: "Hiss..." Several leaves were bitten off in an instant, and he trembled again due to the pain.
The rabbit bit it with its front teeth, found it bitter, and vomited it out, then bounced to other places.
In Shang Tian's mood, he only felt that the world was really screwed up.
Fortunately, as long as the foundation is still alive, he will not die, but will feel pain. Every time a leaf is bitten off, it is like being torn off a hair.
Although the little animals who have tasted his leaves know that the suffering will never come again, but those who have not tasted it still come to try it every day.
The little monk Ning Que also seemed to have completely forgotten what Huanyu told him, and forgot that there was such a pot of grass, so in the next few days, he didn't even cover him at night.
Shang Tian's leaves were almost all pecked, leaving only bare branches.
Another night in the cold wind.
The next day, when the sun was shining warmly, a monk cleaning the yard saw the bare straw in the pot, uprooted it, and swept it out of the temple along with the fallen leaves.
Shang Tian really wanted to cry at this time.
The system comforted him: "Baby Huanyu will be back soon."
Shang Tian: "But I'm already like this, can he still want it?"
The system was also somewhat uncertain, so he remained silent.
Shang Tian only felt that the sadness had emptied his whole being.
However, after being crushed under the dead leaves for two days, what he never expected was that Huanyu found him.
I hadn't seen him for more than ten days, and there was a slight change on the face of the young man in front of him, his brows and eyes seemed to be a little more heroic.
He was wearing the blue clothes of the young master of a wealthy family, obviously he had just gone up the mountain and hadn't had time to change it yet.Pushing away layers of fallen leaves with both hands, he was obviously taken aback when he saw the bare straw, reached out to pick it up, and asked uncertainly, "Ah Cao, is that you?"
Shang Tian: "..." It's me, it's me, I feel uncomfortable, I want to cry.
Huanyu didn't say anything, but there was a trace of determination on his heroic face. He held Shang Tianxin in his hand, then walked back, and planted it in the flower pot again.
Fortunately, Shang Tian has been pressed under the fallen leaves for the past two days, so the roots have not been dried out, and the vitality of this grass is different from that of ordinary grass, otherwise it would not be possible to grow in the world for nearly a thousand years.
Huanyu poured water for him, and didn't say anything until he carried him in and put him on the table, then changed into his monk's clothes and went out.
It's just that when he came back at night, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen again. It was obvious that he was going to take revenge again, and then he was beaten up.
Shang Tian: "..."
Huanyu sniffed, Shang Tian thought he was going to cry again, but suddenly the corner of his mouth raised, he wiped his eyes twice, and went to bed.
It was only a few days later that Shang finally found out that Huanyu's descent from the mountain this time caused a small change in his family.
His mother was ill and neglected, his father took a concubine, Huanyu was angry and almost beat his father, and then he was locked up at home by his father and taught him a good lesson for a period of time, so he went up the mountain a few days late, and his personality was slightly restrained for a few days.
But it only took a few days, and soon returned to its original state, but it was obviously serious when practicing, and the determination in the eyes became more and more obvious.
After another period of time, the cold wind swept in completely, and winter replaced autumn.
It was snowing heavily outside the house, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness, but the leaves that were still in the sky inside the house grew again, and they were more green and luxuriant than before.
Because of the previous incident, Huanyu had a conflict with his senior brother Ning Que, and was angry and moved Ah Cao, who hugged him, into another room.
He used to practice with hair, and although he is still a lay disciple, but this time, in order to let him completely restrain his mind, under the watchful eyes of the abbot, he was forced to shave his head.
The first time he had his head shaved, when the little monk came back at night, he was crying all over his face, went to bed without saying a word, and buried his face in the quilt.
Originally, I almost forgot about it when I woke up from sleep, but when I washed my face early the next morning, I accidentally saw the reflection in the water, then reached out and touched the top of my head, and burst into tears again.
Shang Tian stood on the table, looked at him, and silently expressed sympathy, "However, his head is so round, so bright, so smooth, I really want to touch it."
System: "Hey, this system also wants to touch."
Shang Tian: "You don't have hands."
System: "You don't either."
Shang Tian: "..." Wow, so sad.
Huanyu was in a very sad mood. When did you say it’s not good to shave your head? It’s winter, but it’s hard to clean up your emotions. As soon as you go out, a gust of cold wind blows on your bald head, making him almost cry again come out.
But a brat is a brat, even if you shave your head, you can't become a real monk. If you should cause trouble, you should still cause trouble. If you should be a second grader, you will go to fight with your seniors twice in three days, and then come back with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
One day, he had one eye bruised and purple again, sitting in front of the table, reaching out his hand to touch the green leaves of Shangtian, and said to him: "Ah Cao, are you a fairy grass?"
Shang Tian: "..."
Huanyu: "If so, then you will become a beauty and you must marry me."
Shang Tian: "..." Hehehehe!
Huanyu touched his bald head again, and said: "Although I am bald now and I am a monk, I will be a monk in a few years. When my hair grows out, I will be very handsome."
Shang Tian: "..." Hehe.
Huanyu: "Although I often fail to beat others and get beaten up, I am also practicing seriously. In a few years, I will definitely be able to beat them, and I will definitely be able to protect you and my mother."
Shang Tian: "..." I was a little moved.
Huanyu babbled alone for quite a while, then finally felt sleepy and went to bed.
Shang Tian also gathered the leaves and closed his eyes.
At first he disliked the boy's chatter, but after a long time, he got used to it.
At this time outside the house, the night was thick, the cold wind was howling, and there was another heavy snowfall.
But inside the house, it was warm and warm.
Living in this way, winter goes to spring, summer ends and autumn begins, the four seasons change alternately, and time passes quickly.
Shang Tian's endurance in this world has really reached an unprecedented limit. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never believe that he could really stay in a flowerpot for three years.
Three years, if you say it is fast, if you say it is difficult, it is also quite difficult.
If it wasn't for being able to talk to Mr. System in his brain, he would have almost regarded himself as a grass.
Finally came the night before the transformation.
Shang Tian was so excited that he almost couldn't help but jumped out of the basin.
About a few days ago, he felt the changes in his body. It seemed that there was something aura-like in the surrounding air, which was continuously pouring into his body.
Shang Tian didn't refuse either, and absorbed it seriously with his eyes closed.
This night, after midnight, the moon rose high, and the watery moonlight came in through the window, shining on the flower pot on the table, and the branches and leaves of Shang Tian gradually began to emit light green light.
From the very light green light at the beginning, it gradually expanded and turned into a very beautiful water green, and the green light almost illuminated the entire room.
In this ball of green light, he gradually transformed into a handsome man with a straight figure, slender legs, a green dress, and picturesque eyes.
Shang Tian was a little excited, and immediately reached out to touch his face, and asked the system: "Where's the mirror?"
The system didn't answer, it just made a mirror image of Shang Tian's appearance at the moment and transmitted it to his mind.
Shang Tian was excited one second, and immediately lowered his head the next second, "Damn! Good mother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little monk lying on the bed sat up from the bed.
The corners of the mouth, which were originally a little unruly and flamboyant, now have a resolute arc, and the heroic spirit between the eyebrows is even more serious.
Huanyu stared blankly at the "beauty" in green on the ground, opened his mouth, and asked tentatively, "Ah Cao?"
Shang Tian: "..."
……
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