Wu Jiuzi nodded: "Since there is beautiful scenery to enjoy, why not go? Go!"
Mo Xiaoxiao didn't expect her to be so happy, so she was stunned for a moment. She looked at Wu Jiuzi in surprise and stopped talking.
"What's wrong? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate." Wu Jiuzi raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
Mo Xiaoxiao paused for a moment and finally said: "Jiuzi, I find that you have changed a lot."
Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat. She had no memory of this body and didn't know what her original temperament was: "What changed? I'm still me."
"Jiuzi, it turns out that you... what do you say? You are a bit aloof and disdain to talk to others, and you are extremely diligent in practicing. You get up in the middle of the night to practice every day. Among our disciples in Mojiabao, you are the hardest working one, and you never
Go out and play..." Mo Xiaoxiao considered her words, but she was still a little embarrassed to say them out.
The original Mo Jiuzi was not only aloof and arrogant, but also sarcastic, and often made people uncomfortable. Not many people in Mojiapu really liked her.
And Mo Xiaoxiao is very carefree, neither competitive nor fussy, so he can become a good friend with her...
Wu Jiuzi sighed inwardly, it turned out that Mo Jiuzi was so unpleasant!
Well, it's no wonder that since she grew up in such an environment and has great talent, she is naturally a bit cynical in her dealings with others. Her arrogance and arrogance are just a cover-up for her inner inferiority and fragility.
She practices martial arts like she's dying, probably because she wants to stand out with her own abilities one day, right?
It's a pity that the young man died innocently, which gave her a ghost from another world...
Of course, you can't say this, so Wu Jiuzi laughed: "What's so strange about this? After all, I almost died once, and now I am naturally more open-minded about surviving the catastrophe. To be successful in life, you must have all the fun, why do you have so many
burden?"
Maybe people's temperament will change after going through a life and death disaster, which is not too strange. Mo Xiaoxiao finally felt relieved.
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It's late spring, and the flowers are blooming.
Flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains, and there are tall flower trees. The tops of their heads are either as crimson as clouds or as white as snow. When the breeze blows, the petals roll with the wind and swirl around people.
A small stream meanders down the slope. The water is clear and countless colorful petals are swirling in the water as they rush forward. The scenery is unbelievable.
Wu Jiuzi and his group were walking in the forest, as if they were walking in a painting.
This is simply a real-life version of the Peach Blossom Spring!
Wu Jiuzi watched it with great interest and felt that the trip was worthwhile.
What's even more rare is that there are not many tourists to enjoy such beautiful scenery. Wu Jiuzi remembered that in modern times, when she went to Xiangshan to see the red leaves, the tourists were denser than the red leaves. She didn't see many red leaves, but she was sweating...
This era is better. Although no one appreciates the beautiful flowers, this flower is a little lonely, but the flower forest is deep and quiet, with bees chasing butterflies, and it has the original taste of nature.
It's a pity that I don't have a camera these days, otherwise it would be good to take a few pictures as a souvenir.
"Jiuzi, Xiaoxiao, do you like it here?" Nie Guang asked earnestly.
"I like it." Mo Xiaoxiao said quickly, how many girls don't like flowers?
She danced gracefully under a flower tree, her skirt fluttering and her eyes bright: "I really want to live here all my life."
Wu Jiuzi also laughed. She leaned on a big tree and took a petal in her hand: "The scenery here is beautiful, and these sisters are very discerning."