"Hiss--What do you think...a daffodil will have regrets?" Duan Fangfang surrounded the "self" in her previous life and put on a contemplative posture of detectives looking for clues to solve the case. Several speculations popped up in her mind, "Don't you have time to bloom and pollinate photosynthesis?"

Duan Fangfang couldn't figure it out.

How can a daffodil have thoughts and regrets?

"Can you say that - this daffodil flower in my 'previous life' has become a spirit? I fell in love with a human scholar. The scholar was greedy for my beauty and deceived me into falling in love in order to coax me into it. But I am innocent and don't know that human hearts are sinister, and I fall in love foolishly, stay in place and wait for the scholar to come back?"

After all, he is a person in the entertainment industry. Duan Fangfang just thinks of several different versions of shemale love with different endings. According to mythological stories, shemale love must be incompatible with the world, or encountering a cowardly and unwilling human scumbag, and he will be wrongly sincere.

Feng Changzhai pulled the corner of her mouth when she heard her mind.

"...Ms. Duan is thinking too much, it shouldn't be that complicated. This is just an ordinary daffodil, with no sign of enlightenment."

Duan Fangfang was a little disappointed.

When their group was at a loss, Yin Mingri made breakthrough progress.

At first, he thought about the question of "How can a jujube tree have regrets as a plant" like Duan Fangfang - but he was a little different from Duan Fangfang. His attitude was more proactive than Duan Fangfang, and he was not at all contrary to his previous life's settings.

Not only is it not in conflict, but it is even a little bit of glad.

It’s better to be a burnt hollow jujube tree in the past life than a criminal, a scumbag who deceives girls’ feelings, and an enemy of the opposite side of China in the war years... These “previous life figures” are too dangerous. If you touch one of them, Yin Mingri’s future will be greatly impacted.

Even completely finished.

Therefore, Yin Mingri instantly recognized the "previous life" from the bottom of her heart.

Immediately afterwards, I heard countless strange and messy sounds... Those sounds were not like people talking, but like the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves, the chirping of birds standing on the branches, the gurgling of the streams in the mountains, and the crackling of raindrops falling...

He was so scared that he immediately restrained his spirit.

When he was mentally prepared to hear it clearly, he could never hear it again, as if that moment was his illusion.

Yin Mingri had to ask for advice from non-humans around him.

The colorful boy who was live broadcast and recording the program turned around and looked at him.

"You said you heard the jujube tree 'speak'?"

Yin Mingri was nervous.

"I'm not sure if it was the 'jujube tree' talking... but it was indeed what I heard when I got close to it..."

He tried to guess: "Is he a spirit?"

The colorful boy sat under the jujube tree, with his legs and chin supported his analysis.

"It should not be a spirit. A spirit requires high qualifications and talents, and good luck and a good environment. Elements are indispensable. This jujube tree has no sign of cultivation and transformation for seven or eight hundred years. However, it has lived long enough and has become a part of the nearby Feng Shui. Its breath is smooth and perfect, forming a special spiritual consciousness, which is different from ordinary trees. The 'sound' you hear should be its spiritual consciousness..."

Yin Mingri: “…”

I don't quite understand.

"Can you say it in detail and in a more general way?"

The colorful boy shook his head: "It's not easy, because I was born with this."

He could retell it but could not simplify the content analysis into a version that Yin Mingri could understand.

Yin Mingri: “…”

"Why not do this? I will teach you the method of resting and concentrating your mind. Do you want to find out what you felt just now?"

The method of resting and concentrating the mind?

The netizens in front of the screen were shocked and cheered up and prepared for the cheat sheet.

It is actually a trick to restrain your mind and increase your concentration. Yin Mingri was patient and calm. After exploring for several minutes, he really found a familiar feeling. As time went by, he gradually couldn't feel his body. When his consciousness gradually changed from blur to clarity, he found that his perspective was unprecedentedly open, and even the air he was breathing was much fresher than before.

he--

It seems to have turned into that jujube tree???

At this time, Yin Mingri suddenly felt that his branches were a little heavy, and his "vision" shifted, but he saw that she was a teenage girl. The girl with a smile on her face and walked around "him", helping the low old jujube tree to clean up the weeds, while encouraging her to bear more fruits...

Yin Mingri was confused.

But I found that the jujube tree was not the hollow and charred black she had just seen, and it looked very complete.

Is it because what I see now is the memories of the jujube tree before?

Yin Mingri was confused.

He found that the sheep-herding baby appeared very frequently, and often went to nearby to play sheep and play the flute and weave gadgets like grasshoppers butterflies with wild grass.

When the sheep eats grass, the sheep baby will rest aside or help the old jujube tree to take care of the weeds, and chat with the jujube tree to relieve boredom.

Yin Mingri obviously felt that the "jujube tree" at this time was joyful.

This "joy" comes from the company of the shepherd's children.

Until one day, a snake that was extremely close to the color of the branches was entrenched on the jujube tree...

A few seconds later, he retreated from his concentration and his vision returned to normal.

"You're awake..." The colorful parrot asked Yin Mingri, "What did you see just now?"

Yin Mingri sighed: "...I saw that sheep-herding baby who often accompanied me in my 'previous life' was bitten by a poisonous snake..."

He didn't recognize the snake, but he recognized the obvious triangle on the snake's head, which should be a poisonous snake.

"Then is he dead?"

"It shouldn't be."

"Was that rescued by the parents?"

Yin Mingri shook her head in a complicated expression.

"No, it was me who saved him in the 'previous life' and gave my life to the shepherd's shepherd..."

He never thought that in his "previous life", he actually had the noble sentiment of sacrificing himself to save others.

"What is your regret in the past life?"

“It wants to have a good look at the world.”

The old jujube tree is tired of staying in the same place.

The land has not been moved for more than 700 years.

There are only fixed scenery around you that changes with the changes of the four seasons, and it can only see a small world.

It is increasingly envious of the birds that occasionally stay on its branches, envious of the birds having a pair of wings that can soar in the sky, and yearning for the scenery they talk about when they communicate... For hundreds of years, the sheep-herding baby has been the only friend who will talk to it, so that it will no longer be lonely.

It likes this friend very much, and yearns for what his friend described to it, "The big iron birds that can hold a lot of people in his belly", "a big city with high buildings", and "blue sea" all look like... These are extremely strange to the old jujube trees.

If there is a chance-

I want to see the world that my friends say.

But that world has no friends and is not very attractive to it.

After hearing this story, netizens were shocked.

Does a jujube tree have such abundant feelings?

In comparison, it is not surprising that Jin Bomao's dog language next door can be interpreted without barriers in the "previous life" of drug-killing dogs.

Tian Heyang looked terrified.
Chapter completed!