Chapter 623 Scent

Fortunately, the scent of grass and wood that was wrapped around Mo Ling slowly loosened, and Mo Ling's suffocation also faded.

"Strange... There is no smell of blood or other smells on the body. Is it just because he is naughty?"

The scent of grass and wood directly rolled up Mo Ling and put him outside the swaddle.

Without the protection of the scent of grass and wood, the surrounding smells instantly surged up.

It should be because it just rained, and there was a smell of rain everywhere, which was very fresh. Those smells were also full of moisture, making Mo Ling feel very comfortable.

"So comfortable."

Mo Ling lay down directly and rolled in the smell of rain.

However, before he started playing, the scent of grass and wood rolled him again and stuffed him back into the swaddle. Mo Ling could only keep pushing around. Unfortunately, he could no longer break free from the swaddle and return to the smell of rain.

"It's not affected by the smell... It seems that it's not just a little naughty... But if you don't sleep well, you won't grow up." The fluctuations of the grass and wood fragrance softened a lot, and there was another wave of comfort.

Mo Ling suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep.

After that, every time he woke up, the grass and wood fragrance would let Mo Ling out to play for a while.

Sometimes Mo Ling could smell the smell of leaves, sometimes the smell of soil, sometimes the strong smell of wood, and sometimes some strange smells that couldn't be distinguished.

Most of the time, these smells were mixed together, and Mo Ling couldn't tell them apart. He could only roll around and then be caught by the grass and wood fragrance.

One time, when the grass and wood fragrance let Mo Ling out to play, the familiar flower fragrance floated over again. It seemed to be very curious about Mo Ling, and it kept entangled with Mo Ling, tempting Mo Ling to roll around.

"Why did you let this little guy out?"

"It has a little too much energy. If you don't let it play for a while, it will stay awake all the time. It will sleep when it is tired of playing." The grass and wood fragrance explained.

"Will it be okay to let it out? What if it solidifies a random smell..." Hua Xiang was a little worried.

"It's okay, it seems to be just curious about other smells, and has no intention of solidifying. Moreover, it has been corroded by the smell of blood before, and it seems that its solidification ability has been affected."

"Affected? What do you mean?"

"I have let it out many times, and it just chases those smells and then feels the differences between various smells. It has no intention of solidifying at all."

"This..." Hua Xiang rubbed Mo Ling with pity, and infiltrated the smell of her body into Mo Ling's body, but was slightly repelled. Mo Ling just came up to smell it, and then rolled around somewhere else.

"It doesn't have the instinct to solidify?"

"Yes."

The grass and wood fragrances entangled and kept spinning around Mo Ling, forming a mixed fragrance. Mo Ling felt very special, so he came up again. After remembering this smell, he tried to escape again, but was caught by the grass and wood fragrance and stuffed back into the swaddling clothes.

"What will it become if it is not solidified?"

"I don't know either. I will know when it grows up. However, maybe after a while, its solidification ability will be restored..."

The grass and flower scents kept discussing him, and Mo Ling vaguely wrote down their words.

"Solidification? What is that?"

While thinking, Mo Ling felt sleepy again.

Every time he woke up, he tried his best to understand the surrounding world and remember all kinds of smells, but this would also consume a lot of his energy. Fortunately, he could also sleep peacefully in the cradle of the grass and flower scents.

The grass and flower scents were still fluctuating and transmitting information, but Mo Ling had fallen into a dream.

This sleep was very sweet. When Mo Ling woke up again, the flower scent had drifted away.

The grass and flower scents habitually rolled up Mo Ling again, wanting to let him out, but this time, it stopped.

"The smell of blood is coming again. Has the war spread here? It seems that we can't stay here any longer."

The scent of grass and wood suddenly became stronger, wrapping all the newborns in it. Then, Mo Ling felt that he was floating away with the scent...

Mo Ling was experiencing this special way of moving curiously, and he smelled a flower scent mixed with the smell of soil.

This flower scent was different from the one he had smelled before, and it was more intense.

"Where are you from? Why do you want to enter the flowers?" The flower scent fluctuated and questioned the grass and wood scent.

"I came from the pine forest. There was a war over there. I was afraid that the newborns would be affected, so I came here to hide."

While explaining, the grass and wood scent spread the smell, allowing the flower scent to penetrate into it. Soon, the flower scent felt the newborns carried by the grass and wood scent.

"Come in quickly." After sensing the presence of the newborns, the fluctuations of the flower scent eased a lot, and the grass and wood scent was introduced into the flowers.

After entering the bush, Caomuxiang finally put his mind at ease, caught the throbbing Mo Ling, and put him outside the swaddle.

"A new smell again, so fragrant."

This time, it was no longer the familiar smells before. As soon as Mo Ling came out of the swaddle, he smelled a variety of fresh smells.

"Are they all flowers?"

There are similarities between the smells. Most of these fresh smells come from the flowers in the bush.

Mo Ling curiously rolled around in these smells and memorized the characteristics of these smells.

Soon, this special newborn attracted the attention of other bees in the bush.

"Why did you let it out? What if it solidifies a random smell?" These bees asked the grass fragrance while entangled with Mo Ling.

"It won't solidify." The grass fragrance replied lightly.

"What? It won't solidify, so miserable." The bees stroked Mo Ling and said with pity.

"Then it won't always be like this..."

"Will it learn to solidify when it grows up? If it can't, it will be very painful."

Facing the pity of these bees, Mo Ling didn't feel anything, just got close to them and felt their fragrance.

The smell of these bees in the flowers seemed to be the same as the flower fragrance that Mo Ling smelled just now, but it was purer and more intense.

The natural flower fragrance is often mixed with other smells, such as rain, soil, grass roots... Depending on the different growth environment and blooming degree, there will be different fragrances.

But the smell of these bees is extremely pure. Even if mixed with other smells, this mixed smell will be perfectly combined, and the mixing ratio is completely fixed, and it is integrated.

Moreover, this fragrance is constant. Although it will vary in intensity as they are controlled, it smells exactly the same.

It didn't take Mo Ling long to memorize their scents. As long as he remembered these scents, he could easily distinguish their identities.

But after memorizing these scents, Mo Ling became even more confused:

"Why do these scents smell so rigid?"

"It's like... it's fixed."