I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 1149 Sweet

In human stories, there are many treasures that can fulfill wishes.

Wishing tree, Aladdin's lamp, Dragon Ball...

These treasures come from human imagination and also reflect the most essential thoughts deep in the human heart. They yearn for the emergence of such a thing.

This thought is ultimately just a vague hope.

"A creature of pure hope, like a god, able to fulfill all wishes."

The elf compared himself with those imaginary treasures and found that in essence, they were all the same thing.

When saving Oasis City, the elf never thought that it was "itself" who saved Oasis City. It just integrated the wishes of everyone. In fact, it was humans who saved themselves.

It simply returns to humans the hope it has taken from them.

And it is doing the same thing now, tearing itself apart, letting hope flow out, carrying human thoughts to the bottom of the abyss...

Although the elf could not feel Mo Ling's wish, it could feel its router's wish. With the help of this wish, it ignited all the energy in its body, allowing the light from humans to cover the eternal night.

"It turns out that all the human wishes in my body have not been used up yet."

Hope is a very stubborn thing, and this trait is also reflected in the elves.

After traveling in the abyss for so long, the shadow of humanity still remains in its body, continuously affecting its energy structure.

In the hearts of the people in Oasis City, there is also a desire to reach the bottom of the abyss.

Human desires are, in a sense, common, and they always remain consistent in certain grand pursuits.

Once the sparks gather together, they will merge and ignite a greater fire...

……

The sweet river of hope flowed in the night sky. Mo Ling had no idea where he was being washed away. He only felt his body wrapped in a warm breath and he felt unprecedented peace of mind.

It seemed as if there were many people around him celebrating and encouraging him, allowing him to go to the bottom of the abyss with peace of mind.

Among these people are his neighbors, friends, classmates, teachers... and even that annoying groundhog desk mate.

"Mo Ling, here's a candy for you."

My classmate, the groundhog, stretched out his chubby little hand, which held a small black rabbit candy.

Mo Ling didn't take it. He was a little worried that the other party was playing a prank.

"Hold it, what are you standing there for?"

"You are so nice to me?" Mo Ling was a little unconvinced. He took it carefully and unscrewed the candy wrapper.

It was indeed a complete piece of candy, and his groundhog classmate did not lie to him.

"Mo Ling, what are you talking about? Even though I always bully you, I'm pretty good to you, right? Don't I often bring snacks for you?"

"Stop talking... they're all expired. Could this candy also be expired?"

"I swear! It's definitely not! If it's expired, I'll eat the blackboard!"

"Trust you for once."

Mo Ling smiled, picked up the candy in his hand and put it in his mouth.

A sweet feeling spread along the root of the tongue, permeated every part of the mouth, and crawled along the throat into the nose. Mo Ling swallowed, and the sweetness fell into his stomach warmly.

Expired or not, it's delicious.

He looked at his groundhog deskmate and said "thank you".

"You're welcome. Eat well so you can get going. When you reach the bottom of the abyss, be sure to think of me."

"Why do you sound weird..."

"Just tell me whether the candy tastes good or not."

"good to eat."

"Is it sweet?"

"sweet."

"Here's another one for you. Take it. Remember the sweetness. Don't forget it." The groundhog's deskmate suddenly became serious and said to Mo Ling solemnly. Then, he took out another small black rabbit candy from somewhere and stuffed it directly into Mo Ling's pocket, then patted it and let the candy fall.

"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"

"What's serious?"

The groundhog classmate returned to his annoying look, as if his "seriousness" just now was just an illusion of Mo Ling.

He was about to ask for clarification when he suddenly discovered that Lu Qi was standing not far away, squatting and touching a little girl's head.

Mo Ling's attention was immediately drawn to it...

The little girl was holding a bottle of Coke in her hand, her two little hands holding both sides of the Coke, tilting her head back, and drinking it down with gulps.

"Don't drink too fast, or you'll choke." Lu Qi said with concern.

The little girl obediently put down the Coke.

"Is it delicious?" Lu Luqi asked softly, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Delicious, very sweet."

"How sweet?"

“Sweet as Coke.”

"...You can't use something to compare yourself. Didn't your teacher teach you that in class?" Lu Qi stroked the little girl's head, without any blame in his words.

"I've been taught, but Coke is the sweetest. Nothing else can describe Coke." The little girl said naively.

"That's because you haven't eaten enough good things. There are many foods that are sweeter than Coke."

"Really?" The little girl tilted her head.

"Of course, I'll take you there when you have a day off."

"Okay, then before the holiday, Coke is the sweetest."

The little girl picked up the Coke again and started drinking it.

Lu Luqi said nothing this time, but just looked at the little girl lovingly. However, as he looked at her, the smile on his face suddenly froze, as if he thought of something.

"Are you unhappy? I'll give you some."

The little girl noticed something was wrong with Rouqi and quickly handed the Coke to him.

"not me……"

Lu Qi's voice trembled, he took off his glasses, turned his head behind him and wiped his eyes.

"Take it, Coke is very sweet, you won't be unhappy after drinking it!" the little girl said again.

"Okay." Lu took the Coke with trembling hands and took a sip.

"It tastes sweetest if you drink it in big gulps! The way you drink it is wrong!" The little girl raised her hand, demonstrated the movements, and then looked at Lu Qi angrily.

Being looked at like this, Lu Luqi felt a little embarrassed, and quickly imitated the little girl and gulped down a few gulps.

The little girl didn't choke, but he did. He coughed a few times before he recovered.

"Indeed, it will taste sweeter this way."

He looked at the little girl and nodded affirmatively.

After receiving the affirmation, the little girl was not very happy. Instead, she put her little hand on the router's face and wiped it gently:
"Then why are you crying? Shouldn't you be happy after drinking sweet cola?"

"Just choked."

"You are still so stubborn..."

"I'm leaving and not coming back." Lu Luqi said in a hoarse voice.

"I know. Drink more Coke before you leave." The little girl said softly.

"why?"

"Because you have to remember the taste of Coke, sweet, just like the one you just drank..."

(End of this chapter)