A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Di Yuan had a happy face, and he would not let go of the person holding him.

In the evening, he followed Taoer back to the small dwelling. He was full of sweetness and felt more and more warm and happy.

Mo Pantao got off the order in a daze.

It wasn't until I got home, sat on the sofa and was kissed by someone, that I realized that I was no longer alone.

When the forehead was kissed, Mo Pantao, who was in a trance, suddenly became excited.

He dodged backwards, his whole body was like a frightened little animal, his head was covered with both hands, his whole face was flushed, and he seemed to be smoking.

Di Yuan's eyes were dark, pretending to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mo Pantao bit his lip and shook his head, he was extremely disturbed and conflicted, after all, he was not a human being.

What if Di Yuan is frightened?

There is a false seedling on the top of his head, but it has been a little itchy recently, and he dare not touch it even if he wants to.

Di Yuan grabbed his hand and said softly: "We are lovers now, you can tell me anything you have, and we will face it together. Trust me, okay?"

Mo Pantao raised his head, stared fixedly at him, and opened his mouth.

His mother said that his identity is a secret and must not be told to anyone.

But he also knows that if that kind of relationship, it is best not to have a secret, otherwise it will lead to tragedy.

Mo Pantao scratched his cheek: "Di Yuan, why do you like me?"

Di Yuan: "Why..."

His eyes flickered, overflowing a little far away, as if thinking of something very long ago.

"Wow, who are you? Why are you so dusty?" In a certain corner of Penglai Immortal World, a black hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and a thin young boy was sprayed out with turbulent black mist. He was covered with scars, The whole body is black and dry, and dry.

The delicate little boy who was going to play with the Fairy Tree gave a suspicious "Huh" and ran over with his short legs.

The small false seedling with two small young leaves on its head swayed as he ran.

The little boy was squatting on the ground, just a chubby lump, he poked the comatose and embarrassed boy carefully: "It's so miserable."

Scratching his face, the little boy tilted his head in confusion and thought for a while. He took out many things from his arms, and after a while took out a small bottle. Wa asked him curiously.

The embarrassed young man froze fiercely, then stared blankly at the little boy: "You..."

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

The little boy leaned on his cheeks, and the little pseudo seedling on his head flickered, very lively, "Who are you?"

The embarrassed young man was asked for a moment, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he frowned tightly: "I don't know, where is this?"

The little boy's pink lips parted slightly in surprise: "Don't you have a name?"

There was a sharp stabbing pain in his head, and the embarrassed boy shook his head: "I don't know."

The little boy's eyes lit up: "I know, your name is Xiao Hei!"

Xiao Hei?The embarrassed boy frowned tightly. He didn't have much memory, but he wasn't stupid. It wasn't his name at all.

Just as he was about to express the disgust in his heart, he saw the other party happily circle around.

The little boy giggled: "My name is Xiao Pantao. My mother tree said I was round and tender, so I called it that."

The embarrassed boy froze for a moment, glanced at the little fairy boy who was chubby like a ball, and agreed somewhat, and then he listened to the little boy's next sentence.

Little boy: "You are so black, so you must be called Xiao Hei."

The embarrassed boy: "..."

He lowered his head to see that his whole body was as black as rolling through the mud, but he really had nothing to say.

The little boy smiled: "I must be right, the mother tree said that I am the smartest!"

The embarrassed boy: "..."

The little boy touched the two small tender shoots on his head: "Xiao Hei, why did you appear here? What are you? I am a small sapling, and the mother tree said that I will be beautiful in the future! The flowers are very beautiful ! How many little fairies must like me!"

flowering……

The embarrassed boy Xiao Hei: "..."

Little boy: "What kind of flower are you, and what kind of flowering are you?"

What are the black flowers?

No, he will not bloom.The embarrassed boy: "..."

The little boy stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Hei, but as soon as he put it on the back of his hand, he let out an exclamation and fell down on his buttocks.

The little boy looked at his own black hands with tears in his eyes.

The pupils of the embarrassed boy shrank suddenly.

A few images suddenly popped up in his mind, endless black mist, terrifying corrosion, annihilation of the world, everything that touched him was swallowed by the black mist.

He looked at the little boy suddenly, instinctively thinking that he would be killed by him just like in those memories.

Just the next second, the embarrassed boy froze.

The little boy sniffed, patted the black ash on his hands, and puffed his face: "You are really dirty, look, I'm all dirty!"

The embarrassed boy looked confused and surprised, but he was not swallowed.

The little boy patted the embarrassed boy as if patting himself, and the lingering bad luck on his body was patted away like dust.

The embarrassed boy: "????"

Although he didn't remember much, he vaguely felt that he had never been touched by anyone, and no one dared to touch him.

The little boy dutifully took pictures of the black mist, and after a long while said, "Oh, I'm so tired."

The embarrassed boy: "What are you?"

The little boy frowned and pointed to his nose proudly: "I am the most yang tree in the world and restrain all dark things!"

After finishing speaking, he frowned delicately: "That's what the mother tree said, but what is bad luck?"

The embarrassed young man who just tensed up: "..."

The little boy was dangling the little pseudo seedling, and suddenly his two chubby little hands clapped together: "Ah, the mother tree said that exchanging names is a friend!"

The embarrassed teenager who was unilaterally given an extra name and told that he had an extra friend: "..."

The little boy shook his short legs: "I'm so happy, I'll take you to see the mother tree! You are my first friend."

The embarrassed boy lowered his eyes: "You don't have any other friends?"

The little boy shook his head, not unhappy at all: "No, until now it's only you."

A very faint bright spot overflowed from the bottom of the embarrassed boy's eyes: "Oh..."

The little boy remembered something and puffed up his face: "This place is huge, but it's just me and the mother tree. This is the first time I exchange names with someone!"

The embarrassed boy: "..."

Di Yuan withdrew his mind, and there was still a trace of nostalgia and joy in his eyes. Those days were the most relaxed and speechless days for him.

The little flat peach sapling dragged him around Penglai Fairyland every day.

His nickname was derived from this peach, but he didn't expect that after ten thousand years, he would have another nickname.

Little black eight.

Perhaps there were too many helpless times when he was young, and Di Yuan has become accustomed to it, and even likes this feeling very much.

Mo Pantao puffed up his face: "What are you thinking, why don't you say why you like me?"

Di Yuan: "I don't know why I like you, but I just like you, I like you very much, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Mo Pantao blushed, "Is this so?"

Di Yuan smiled and nodded: "Actually, I have a secret."

Mo Pantao widened his eyes curiously.secret!

Di Yuan: "I'm not human."

Mo Pantao blinked, "Huh?"

Di Yuan grabbed his hand: "Will you dislike me?"

Mo Pantao scratched his face, and suddenly gripped tightly: "This, what a coincidence. I, I am not either."

Di Yuan laughed lightly: "It's indeed a coincidence."

Mo Pantao just stared at Di Yuan curiously, unable to see his prototype: "What are you? I am a flat peach tree. My mother said that I bloom very beautifully... Uh..." After realizing it, he remembered the relationship between the two. She blushed shyly.

Di Yuan was taken aback, and almost laughed, this peach is really the same for thousands of years, and he said so back then.

However, at that time, she was still a little girl, and Xiao Pantao didn't know what shyness was, but she was very proud of it.

Di Yuan hurriedly climbed up the pole: "Yes, what kind of flowers do you have. I want to see."

Mo Pantao immediately smoked, "This, this..."

These words are very violent to Pantao, who has already met her for the first time. It is like a man telling a woman to take off his clothes and show me.

Di Yuan pretended to be frustrated, and sighed, "Is it not possible? It doesn't matter if you don't want to."

"No, no." Mo Pantao, who didn't know what to do, hurriedly took his hand.He just didn't want Di Yuan to show a disappointed expression.

Mo Pantao looked left and right, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't dare to look at him: "Yes, it's not impossible, I also want to see you blossom."

The corner of Di Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Well, after thousands of years, he is still expected to bloom by this peach.

He didn't understand at the beginning, and firmly believed that people have no flowers.But actually after being smeared by the Internet, a smudge still flashed across his head.

No, he will definitely not bloom, but he can really long for the little pan peach to bloom.

After thousands of years of misunderstanding, Di Yuan felt that it was necessary to explain clearly to this peach: "I don't know how to bloom."

Mo Pantao blinked: "Huh."

In Mo Pantao's lack of knowledge, if it is not human, he can only think of flowers and grass, his eyes suddenly widened: "Could it be that you are a beast?"

Di Yuan's expression was serious: "No, I'm not suffering."

You are.

Mo Pantao scratched his face, and he carefully held the other's wrist: "Then, can I see your eyes?"

At first he wanted to show Di Yuan a picture, but he was rejected, and after that, he occasionally took a look but couldn't see anything.

Those dark eyes were as deep as a bottomless pit, he couldn't see anything but a bright but endless star.

The edge is ancient but lonely and on the verge of extinction.

He didn't quite understand what that meant.

Thinking about it now, he probably couldn't see it because Di Yuan was so powerful.

The simple Mo Pantao never thought that Di Yuan, who used to pretend to be weak, was lying to him, thinking that he was really not good at dealing with ghosts.

Di Yuan nodded with a smile in his eyes: "Yes."

His fate has already been locked with Xiao Pantao, he can't see it.

Mo Pantao stared carefully, but found that the other person's face was getting closer and closer, and he stuck it up after a while.

Mo Pantao: "?????"