Chapter 96 Rose Bookmark

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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 96 Rose Bookmark "

weight="123095"

series = ["What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub"]

mode = "manual"

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The live broadcast room "Cause You to Sleep" was the second most popular live broadcast room yesterday, and the most popular was the official Star Wars live broadcast.

There are three reasons why the popularity is so high. The first is the strong push on the homepage of the Xingwang live broadcast platform. This is the platform's best recommendation and has a great exposure. The second is because of the popularity of the airborne hot search. The third is the eleven bright nebula rewards. The notification of the bright nebula rewards will appear on the homepage. Many users will see the notifications on the homepage and click in to find out.

"Cause you to sleep" live broadcast room has eleven bright nebula rewards, which is the only one for the entire live broadcast platform. Someone opened a technical post to discuss this phenomenon, thinking that although the traditional live broadcast of hot themes can inspire the most primitive tyrannical factor in everyone's mind, it makes people look excited and want to enter the arena and fight with others.

But watching the live broadcast of "Cause You To Sleep", I want to spend a lot of money and smile.

The poster who opened the post said with sincere feelings: "Even a stingy and poor person like me, when I know that the bright nebula can be exchanged for a momentary gaze, I want to spend all his hands on him. Money."

"Although I can only give Ruge colorful fireworks, when I look at him from a distance through the light screen, and see the brilliance of colorful fireworks flashing in his eyes like a glimpse of light, there will be an inexplicable honor in my heart-the original beauty If he doesn't belong to the world, he will also be stained with the smell of fireworks that belongs to me."

"So, if I am a god, I can't wait to use the bright nebula to contract this live broadcast room, let the whole world know that Ruge is surrounded by my dirty money atmosphere!"

The former second-ranked anchor on the hot list is the new star of the virtual mech arena. Xue Yuexiao, a young cheetah with a strong sense of operation, broke into the five-star difficulty arena in two months.

There are only 3,000 players who can enter the five-star arena in all stars. From the moment they enter the five-star arena, Xue Yuexiao will challenge a player every day. At the beginning, his level was very low, and he could only make appointments with the players who ranked last. With victory after victory, his leapfrog challenge authority became more and more powerful.

Last night it was the first time he challenged a hundred players or less. Xue Yuexiao's body was shrouded in many auras. Whether the chief of the Federal Military Academy or the heir of the Xue family, countless eyes will be focused on him.

He is the pride of the sky, and he has never failed since entering the arena. Some people hope that he can always win, and some people want to see his embarrassed appearance when he stumbles. However, as of today, Xue Yuexiao has not failed. After defeating the 99th opponent on the honor list, he turned off his live broadcast and also turned off the light brain. He was lying bored in the mecha training room.

"Yuexiao, would you like to go to the gravity training room with us?" the team member asked.

Xue Yuexiao drew back the brown hair curled on his forehead, his eyes without curly hair were extremely sharp, "Don't go."

"Yes, Yue Xiao, you are so strong, and you don't need training."

Amber's eyes stared at the ceiling and slowly turned twice before slowly coming out of the daze.

Xue Yuexiao put his arm behind his head, and he lazily turned on the light brain, and at first glance he saw the live broadcast room that was on the top of the hot list.

To coax you to sleep.

The name of this live broadcast room appeared in front of him frequently these days. Originally, Xue Yuexiao would not open the live broadcast of this cold theme, but maybe it is particularly boring now, or maybe he does not like others to press on his head, Xue Yuexiao enters this live broadcast room with the mentality of killing time by clicking on it at will .

The live broadcast just started, and the overwhelming barrage screens tightly obscured the pictures in the live broadcast room, and those barrage screens were all "beautiful" and "ahhhhhhhhhh".

Is it a vase? Besides complimenting beauty, wouldn't you say anything else?

Xue Yuexiao blocked the barrage impatiently, and then he saw the smiling young man on the light screen.

Amber-like brown eyes appeared astonished for a moment. Xue Yuexiao was in a daze for three seconds. After three seconds, he sent out the first barrage of his life: "...so beautiful."

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The barrage is still blowing rainbow farts as always. He Ruge looked at the cubs sitting in front of him, with a gentle tone that was characteristic of talking to children: "Good evening, everyone, and welcome to my live broadcast room. I want it today. The fairy tale I shared with everyone——" He Ruge paused, his eyes fell on Little Hedgehog Huahua, and he whispered: "It's called "Beauty and the Beast."

"Once upon a time there was a businessman who was going to go out for a short trip. Before going out, he asked his three daughters what gifts he wanted. The eldest daughter said she wanted pearls, the second daughter said she wanted gems, and the younger daughter wanted a rose... "

Sensibly aware that the word "rose" may have something to do with him, Huahua nervously looked at He Ruge with his small eyes, but soon he was immersed in the storyline, and the expression on his face changed with the ups and downs of the plot.

When He Ruge talked about the beast being killed, Huahua's small eyes flashed with tears. When the beast was kissed by Belle and resurrected, Huahua struggled to stop her tears.

After telling the story, He Ruge temporarily turned off the live broadcast and walked to Huahua, "Huahua, can the teacher speak to you alone?"

The little hedgehog nodded hesitantly, and together they walked into the deserted corridor. "Does Huahua really like flowers like Belle?" He Ruge specifically mentioned the protagonist in the fairy tale, letting Huahua relax.

The black eyes soaked in tears were moist and soft, Huahua looked at He Ruge hesitantly, and for a long time, she nodded her head.

"Then send flowers to the teacher a rose, do you like the teacher too?" He Ruge continued to ask softly.

The little head was a little bit shy.

"The teacher also likes beautiful flowers, but the teacher thinks that if you like a flower, it is best not to pick it. If the flower is a rose of a wild beast, and the beast angers you and causes danger to yourself, then you are in trouble. "He Ruge changed his story. He realized that Huahua liked the fairy tale "Beauty and the Beast" very much. Using the protagonist in the story as an example would not arouse Huahua's rebellious psychology.

The little hedgehog was silent for a long, long time.

Chi Hua was silent for a long time.

He carefully raised his eyes to look at Teacher Little He in front of him, Teacher Little He who was even more beautiful than flowers, which made Chi Hua couldn't help thinking of their garden.

Chihua is a small hedgehog of sixteen stars. His name is Chihua, and his twin brother is Chilu. The day they were born, it was a red and willow-green spring, and the flowers in the garden bloomed to death.

Chihua's family has a very beautiful garden. In spring, pink flowers cluster around the branches and pink clouds bloom on the treetops. In the summer, the trees are full of shade. He, his brother, and his parents will enjoy the shade under the trees. The light spots filtered by the layers of leaves shine on the grass, on the father's legs, on the mother's face, and in his eyes. The fruit trees in the garden in autumn will bear sweet fruits. Sometimes when he stands under the fruit trees, the ripe fruits will suddenly fall on the thorns on his back. Wearing a white coat in the winter garden, he and his brother ran around on the snow, leaving a long string of footprints.

Later, the Zerg came over, and the huge Zerg fell in his garden and killed his father and mother. The blood of father and mother stained the beautiful garden.

In the past, my father would tell him jokingly that he can run under the fruit tree when the flower is peeing, so that he can supplement the nourishment of the fruit tree grandfather and make it produce bigger and sweeter fruits.

Then, the fruit tree that has soaked up the blood of Mom and Dad, will it bear bigger and sweeter fruits in the coming year?

The young Huahua and Ah Lu stood in the only energy cover in the house, and he asked Ah Lu blankly. Ah Lu covered his mouth, and the two little hedgehogs shrank in a small energy shield that could shield the breath. They wanted to shrink together and shiver, but the thorns on their bodies would hurt each other, so the two little hedgehogs could only Hold the other person's hand.

The same cold shaking hands.

Maybe it was because she was hiding in the energy cover and couldn't make a sound. After that, the lively Chihua was reluctant to speak.

Later, they finally waited for the rescue, but they couldn't wait for mom and dad anymore. To protect them, Mom and Dad ran to the garden to attract the Zerg's attention. So the garden and mom and dad were ruined by the Zerg. The fruit tree was folded in half, and no fruit will be produced in the coming year.

When the Eastern Hemisphere was about to fall completely, Chihua and Chilu were sent to the distant Western Hemisphere. The only thing Chihua possesses that is related to the homeland destroyed in the Eastern Hemisphere is a flower that was stuck on the back thorn.

Maybe he got it when he was rolling in the flowers that day. His little paw gripped the flower tightly for fear that it might fall, but no matter how tightly he held it, the flower was still gone in the end—

It withered.

Rotting in the palm of the hand, there is nothing left.

Ah Lu said to him, put the flowers on the soil on the side of the road. Teacher Little He said, put the rose petals in the flower pots and turn them into spring mud to protect the flowers.

Why did everyone let him put down the flowers? Let it go, there is nothing. Nothing, no garden, no mom and dad. They are all withered.

The little hedgehog lowered his head, and he cried silently. When the teardrops hit the ground and smudged with boiling water, Huahua realized that the tears didn't know why, and ran out again.

A hand gently wiped away the tear marks on his face, "Huahua, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I can't give you a hug." A paper book appeared in front of him, with a squashed flower in it. Roses.

This rose is the largest and best-looking one among the roses he gave to Teacher Little He today.

"Today Huahua sent me a lot of roses, but I put those roses on the soil in the flowerpot, which is an act of disrespect for you. These are the roses that Huahua has worked so hard to pick for me, how can I put them? Put it on the soil?" Teacher Little He whispered: "But there is a rose, I was not willing to put it down at the time, because that rose is so beautiful, so I made it into a bookmark."

"The beauty of a flower is short-lived, and it will soon wither. But after making a bookmark, it can be preserved longer." The voice of the youth is as warm as the spring sunshine, "If Huahua wants to pick the flower next time , Then tell the teacher, shall we make it a bookmark?"

The rose between the pages of the book is beautiful, just as beautiful as the flower that sticks to his thorn and is taken out of the garden by him.

After that flower withered, Chihua has been looking for equally beautiful flowers. He wanted to take those flowers with him, just like keeping the people and things that had withered. But he couldn't find it.

Staring at the rose bookmark in front of him, the little hedgehog, who had been silent, suddenly said: "...no need." He murmured, "I found it."

He found it.

When he heard this man’s voice yesterday, he seemed to hear the sound of the resurrection of all things, like small insects sticking out their tentacles, quietly touching the dew on the petals, and as if a fruit tree was quietly setting it up. The fruit, the juice passes through the veins of the leaves, turning into the sweet juice in the flesh.

When this person’s face appeared on the light screen, he seemed to see a garden full of colorful spring flowers, colorful flowers swaying gently in the gentle spring breeze, it was the most beautiful scenery in his memory. thought would never see the scenery again.

Chi Hua raised her eyes to look at the young man in front of him, to the most beautiful and undefeated flower that appeared in his life.