Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The flower pit where Gu Nuoer planted the seeds had already grown green.

However, after this sky fire, black smoke slowly spread all over the place, burning all the new students.

Yutu lay bruised on the ground.

The hair was scorched by sparks in some places.

Gu Nuo'er crouched down and quickly touched its head.

Yuzuo pushed himself up and stood up, shaking his body.

Its left tiger paw seems to be injured, and it stumbles when walking.

"Tao..." Gu Nuo'er looked at it worriedly.

However, Yutu lowered his head and sniffed around the flower pit.

It tried to find the green shadow it had cultivated from a pile of ashes.

The things that have poured their heart into it are gone.

With his injured tiger claws, Yutu grabbed a handful of burnt red soil.

It looked at it with its tiger pupils open, its eyes full of helplessness.

"My flower..." it murmured.

Ye Siming's brows were dignified and dignified, and even he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "If you don't have it, you can plant it again, if it's too late."

Yutu stared blankly at the scorched earth in his hands.

Gu Nuoer knew that it was not feeling well.

More than it.

And the rest of the monsters in the Shura realm.

Originally, when the green grass grew, they thought that the Asura Realm would be able to get the mercy of God, even if it was only a trace.

However, after the sky fire, everything turned into nothingness.

With the tiger's head hanging down, the voice was faint and lonely: "It turns out that we are not worthy of it at all."

As it said, it couldn't help laughing at itself, and gave a low wry smile.

That's right, the people locked in the Shura realm are all monsters who have done many evils.

They are extremely sinful, how can Heaven have mercy?

Otherwise, the killing and bloodshed will not be allowed to fill the place all the time.

The four kittens were put on the ground by Qiangqi.

They hurriedly ran to Yutu's side, surrounded it, and rubbed Yutu's hair.

The kittens showed worried eyes and let out a soothing "meow".

There were also many monsters who ran to the vicinity and saw the scorched earth in the flower pit, the ashes and dust after the fire.

They froze silently.

Usually, the Demon Empress brings everyone here to water, and many monsters come to watch curiously when they hear that new plants can grow in the Asura Realm.

Over time, the grass growing in this flower pit has become the common hope of everyone.

They are all looking forward to the day when they will become a sea of ​​flowers in full bloom.

But now...

Gu Nuo'er's porcelain white and beautiful face, a pair of black and crystal clear eyes, revealed bleak sadness.

She looked at the monsters who fell into silence, and held back the tears in her eyes.

The girl took a step forward, touched the tiger's ears, and said to the surrounding monsters: "It doesn't matter, as long as we are still here, we will be able to plant new flowers."

"What the fire can't burn is our faith and hope."

Gu Nuo'er tried her best to comfort her.

But the monsters kept their heads down silently.

The fire of the sky ignited their faith and also destroyed them.

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were full of worry.

Ye Siming stepped forward, lightly supported her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Give them some time to accept, let's go back and look for more seeds, I'll accompany you to plant them another day. down."

Gu Nuo'er lowered her long eyelashes desolately, and had no choice but to nod her head.

But when she followed Ye Siming back, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint green in the corner of the light.

Gu Nuo'er took a step.

She hurried to check.

Originally thought it was a mistake, but when Gu Nuoer picked up the accumulated dust.

The weak grass flickered before her eyes.