Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

These little people are about the size of a palm, the body is pale green, the five officers are similar to humans, and they have three pairs of clear little wings behind them.

Just like the legendary Flower Pokémon.

Shenghai: “…”

He looked stiff at the elves in front of him and stopped breathing.

All he had left was a mess.

Was there a flower elf in the world besides ghosts?

Should I tell them that I can actually see them?

That's what he was thinking, a little elf standing on his shoulder didn't seem to hold steady and slipped off.

Though she knew that the other side had wings to fly, the sea was still reflexed with both hands, holding her in vain.

“Ah!”

The elf suddenly shouted, “Can he see us? ”

The four little elves that flew out seemed to panic, and the fine voices repeated:

“Can he see us? ”

“Can he see us? ”

“He can see us! ”

“ …… ”

As if scared, the four elves flew away from him, one stuck in the flowerpot and disappeared.

Shenghai: “…”

Had it not been for the ghost experience last night and morning, he would have felt that for a short while, he was just tired of the hallucinations he had created.

He looked carefully at the flowers in front and whispered, “Hey, did you guys just run out? Are you Flower Elves? Don't be afraid of me...”

This time no elves appeared, only a few pots of flowers in front of the sea shrugged and seemed scared.

Sheng Hai estimated that these little guys probably had very little guts.

He sat back down.

From last night until now, he has encountered too much, too much beyond his perception.

He has a lot of questions to ask.

He believes Zhao can answer for himself.

By this time, he had finally understood what Zhao meant by “you will come back to me".

Did she already know that she would have today?

Why would she know?

Who exactly is the owner of this seemingly ordinary flower shop?

It's all so confusing to him.

There is a hint of fragrance in the store.

It doesn't smell like artificial perfume, and it doesn't seem to belong to any kind of floral scent.

The sea held its head against the chair and slowly closed its eyes amidst the fragrance of tranquility.

This time, there are no ghosts, no scares, just endless flowers and sunshine.

When he fell asleep, several pots of flowers trembled suddenly.

Between the branches, a few small shadows suddenly emerged:

“He's asleep! ”

“He's asleep! ”

The elves flew out happy and landed on his shoulders and head, with a bolder, even curious, hand touching his cheek.

The sea is full of ignorance.

All he knew was that there was a song of joy in his dreams, like a distant chant from heaven.

His lips unconsciously smiled and slept more sweetly.

When Azhao arrived, he saw this scene.

But at first glance, she knew what was happening.

Looking at some of the little elves in front of her like they were caught, she reached out and dotted them: “Naughty. ”

“Lord A Zhao. Lord A Zhao, this human being loves it. ”

“But I still like Lord Azhao the most. ”

“My favorite and favorite, Lord Azhao. ”

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Good night, big babies. Oh, tickets!