421: The world of flowers, the madness of grass

Led by the Zu Long Grass, Long Aotian brought Lan Qianqian to a Secluded Valley.

This Secluded Valley was also a prairie.

The entire Prairie of Mysterious Loneliness lived up to its name, “Mysterious”; there wasn't even a single rabbit or sheep, let alone a single tree.

The Secluded Valley consisted of relatively high, yet gently sloping, hills.

It was called a Secluded Valley because this place was truly extraordinary; it didn't look like a prairie, but more like a sea of flowers.

The geographical environment of the Prairie of Mysterious Loneliness could be summarized as either prairie or lake.

There weren't even rivers!

Prairies accounted for 99.999% of the area, while lakes were only scattered here and there.

As for the vegetation, Long Aotian only now had a comprehensive overview: it was either grass or flowers.

Not a single tree was seen!

Grass almost entirely covered the Prairie of Mysterious Loneliness, while flowers were only seen in this Secluded Valley.

“This Prairie of Mysterious Loneliness is truly an extremely peculiar place. Zu Long Grass, this old friend of yours, wouldn’t happen to be a flower, would it?

Is its name ‘Oddity’?”

“Pfft!”

Lan Qianqian couldn't help but burst out laughing: “Big Brother, you’re so naughty!”

“Qianqian, just now you praised Big Brother saying he was so good, and in a blink, it turned into you’re so naughty. Hmm, let Big Brother take a good look, how does your mysterious face manage to change so quickly?”

“...”

The little girl’s cheeks immediately flushed crimson: “Big Brother, I’m not scolding you, I’m praising you!”

“...”

Long Aotian’s mouth twitched: “Thank you for praising me as naughty!”

“Pfft!”

The little girl couldn't help but laugh again.

However, perhaps because the refined demonic plant, Zu Long Grass, was feeling embarrassed or something, it also stopped speaking, burying its head into Long’s shoulder again, and pecking at Long’s earlobe a few times with its lips, seemingly expressing not to make fun of it, or perhaps hinting at something else to Long... Long gently stroked her back, looked at the Zu Long Grass, and smiled: “I was just joking. Let’s go, since we’re already here, we still have to meet it.”

“Mm!”

The leaves of the Zu Long Grass swayed, as if nodding, and then it began to introduce its friend to Long Aotian:

“Its name is Feng Mao Flower, and it likes to stay in this Secluded Valley because it says this Secluded Valley is the most beautiful place in the entire Prairie of Mysterious Loneliness.

I don’t know what it means by ‘beautiful’; I think the boundless prairie is the most beautiful.

It says that because there are many, many flowers in this Secluded Valley, it thinks a place with flowers, and many, many flowers at that, is the most beautiful.

Clearly, their world of flowers is not something we grass can understand, but I still understand it very well, and I even went crazy for it.”

“...”

Long Aotian almost couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't interrupt the passionate narrative of this grass that had once gone crazy.

The Zu Long Grass spoke gracefully: “In fact, the Secluded Valley didn’t have this many flowers before, at most only about ten thousand, but it liked flowers, so I pulled out all the flowers on the entire Prairie of Mysterious Loneliness and transplanted them here, which is why you now see a world with no less than tens of millions of flowers.”

Long Aotian: “⊙▽⊙!!!”

Lan Qianqian: “⊙o⊙!!!”

Both of them couldn't help but twitch their mouths intensely.

No wonder they had traveled so long throughout the vast Prairie of Mysterious Loneliness without seeing a single flower; so the reason was here.

At this moment, Long Aotian admitted it!

This grass was truly crazy...