OBS Chapter 1034 Standard Mission
Chapter 1034 Standard Mission
Chapter 1034 Standard Mission
Lao Hei has a ferocious face.
A man who refused to accept his fate and refused to admit defeat spoke stubbornly.
Xiao Hei: "How should I know!"
Xiao Hei: "What's the big deal about this one!"
Xiao Hei: "There will be many more people who will be accidentally injured during missions in the future."
Lao Bai sighed helplessly!
Lao Bai: “Hey!”
Lao Bai: “That’s all!”
Lao Bai: "In short, just be as careful as possible in the future!"
This is fate! It is destined that I will be hurt invisibly by children!
The two people endured the pain in their souls and walked into the garden.
The garden of the ancient academy is quiet and elegant. Inside the walls of blue bricks and black tiles, ancient trees are towering and evergreen all year round. The stone path is winding, with bamboos planted on both sides. When the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, as if whispering ancient poems. There is a pool of clear water in the center, dotted with lotus flowers, and the fragrance of lotus is overflowing in summer. Occasionally, students recite poems and write couplets here, and the sound of books and birds are intertwined, forming a picture of tranquility and far-reaching. On the other side, there is also such an ancient academy hidden deep in history, whose garden is poetic and picturesque, indifferent and peaceful. Inside the mottled blue brick walls, vigorous ancient trees stand tall, full of green, and their color does not change year after year. The path is tortuous, with green bamboos on both sides. Whenever the breeze blows, the bamboo forest plays a rustling music, as if reciting the wisdom of thousands of years. A pool of rippling blue waves, dotted with lotus flowers, in summer, the fragrance is diffused, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Sometimes you can hear the sound of students reciting, which harmonizes with the singing of birds in the woods, weaving together a quiet and distant song of scholarship.
No wonder he was able to be placed from the world of children to the world of adults, and still be able to continue practicing here!
The two courtyards are separated by a wooden door.
The flowers in the corner are of various colors.
In that corner where the dim light is shining, flowers are blooming in profusion, and various flowers are vying for beauty, like a vivid colorful brocade, quietly blooming with their own secret fragrance.
There are wisteria flowers.
Purple vines entwine the ancient stone walls, and strings of crystal clear wisteria flowers hang down like a dreamy waterfall. Each flower is like a carefully crafted work of art, with pale purple petals trembling slightly, appearing particularly delicate under the sunlight. The breeze brings bursts of sweet fragrance, as if telling the secret of spring. In the sea of wisteria flowers, butterflies dance and birds sing on the branches, forming a vibrant picture.
A few steps further you'll see the roses.
In the soft spring light, roses bloom quietly. Her petals are like pink silk, delicate and gentle, and they seem to whisper the secrets of spring as they tremble gently. Each rose is a miniature garden, with a light and elegant fragrance that attracts bees and butterflies to linger. The green leaves surround the flowers, like loyal guards, guarding this beauty. The rose branches are flexible and tough, climbing the fence, spreading out a romantic flower wall, which is the most moving poem of spring.
The yard is full of spiritual energy.
Just because of the existence of spiritual energy, all the flowers in different worlds have formed a circle around the city.
Regardless of season or day or night.
The night-blooming cereus bloomed for a while.
According to common sense.
In the quiet night with moonlight, a night-blooming cereus quietly spreads out her fragrance, like a fleeting dream, the bright petals gently tremble, like a girl's first smile, carefully unveiling the mysterious veil. The elegant fragrance permeates the air, short-lived but intoxicating, making the whole night immersed in this ever-changing beautiful miracle.