There is a small wild chrysanthemum on Qingya Mountain. It has grown for ninety-eight years and will be transformed in two years.
On the day of her transformation, Tiger himself gave her a name: Eucalyptus elata.
The tiger said, "Eucalyptus is a kind of tree, tall and straight. I hope you will be able to stand alone in the future." Shan Gu looked down at his thin arms and legs and felt that Tiger was thinking too much.
The tiger said again, changed his form and ran away from the mountain. She nodded obediently and turned around to bump into the sixth prince Wen Jin who was going hunting in the mountains.
This man dug up her roots, took her back to the capital, and planted her in the imperial garden.
Eucalyptus was very angry. But she just transformed and doesn't have enough magic power to run away.
Wen Jin felt that something was wrong with this pot of chrysanthemums. The petals will hide when watered, and the leaves will stand up to eavesdrop when talking. Later, there was a note in the flower pot: Can you plant me back in the mountain?
Only then did Wen Jin realize that he had dug up a flower demon.
