I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

At noon, I invited Long Kai to have lunch and went to see her Wanxiang saplings on a sunny day.

Since the daily necessities invented by Qingtian in cooperation with the guild array masters have been promoted and used throughout Lanze, Mei Jing's cultivators' guild is now famous throughout the country.

The Guild Headquarters of Yoshur Province has invited Mei Jing's array masters many times to communicate and learn, and also issued many rewards.

After renovation, the guild in Mei Jing has more than three times its previous area. The originally green plant psychic teaching building is now unusable.

As for the reason, I attribute it to the saplings on sunny days.

The saplings now have many names, such as marriage tree, money tree, healing tree, twisted tree, happy tree...

Anyway, one hundred people have one hundred kinds of tree names in their minds.

The guild keeps the details of the tree secret because it is so special.

On a sunny day, I walked around the newly built central square and saw my own little sapling.

It thrives in sunlight.

Each leaf is crystal clear, like a green jade piece. It's just that each piece is as big as two heads on a sunny day...

On a sunny day, I stood under the tree and looked up at the giant tower-like sapling. I felt in my heart that it could really grow. It was much stronger than my tall and useless master.

She took out a pen and recorded her current height on the sapling. It seems to have only increased by a few millimeters compared to last time...

When the saplings knew that sunny weather was coming, they began to shake with clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang swish swish swish away the cultivators who were resting under the tree thinking that something big had happened.

[Sunny day, sunny day, come to see me. You have grown three millimeters taller. Congratulations! 】

Three millimeters? Where does joy come from?

Eyebrows on a sunny day can kill flies.

"Ahem, um, have you been happy recently? Is there anything particularly interesting?" Qingtian couldn't find a good topic, so he asked casually.

[Yes, yes, last week there was a woman who lost her virginity and was crying under the shade of a tree. I comforted her. 】

[Last week there was a lovelorn girl who wanted to jump off a tree. I tied her up and hung her up to wake her up for a while. 】

[This week a frustrated girl was injured, so I gave her a beauty leaf. 】

[There was a frustrated nun yesterday...]

"Stop! Stop!"

Qingtian is going crazy, everything is a mess!

"You did it on purpose, right? Are you teasing me in different ways?"

[Because you are very sad, I just want to make you happy...]

"..."

Your way of making people happy is so special!

[Falling out of love is not terrible. What is terrible is falling out of love again and again. This is only your second time. You don’t know what will happen next. Oh, it should be said that there will be opportunities later...]

(￣△￣；)……

"Are you comforting me or trying to hurt me?"

My head hurts on a sunny day, and the first time Wanxiang Sapling refers to Lanzemar's memory eight years ago, her love, hate, or some of her own.

After soul fusion, Qingcai realized that not only did Mal hate Su Mucheng, but he also once loved...

The truth was too much and she couldn't bear it, so she asked the Wanxiang Tree to seal some of her memories and emotions.

I have lived a very hard life in these two lives, so why should I bear more.

She lowered her head to sort out her emotions, and pressed a palm on the bark of the tree, "Stop the nonsense, help me cut through this emotion."

【you sure? I think your decision last time was a wise one, because the experience was too painful, but there is hope to save you this time. Maybe that person will change? 】

Qingtian smiled lightly, "There is no point in changing. Even he himself can't judge whether his feelings are sincere or caused by mind control, so why bother with me."

"It's not right or wrong, it's just that the ideas and choices are different, and what you want and what you insist on are different."

“Instead of wavering and guessing, it’s better to make a decision and move forward.”

[But every time you give up and seal, you will become less optimistic about love...]

"Sentiment is always annoyed by ruthlessness, it's better to be lighter."

"You will feel pain only if you care. Being numb is more suitable for this world."

[But all seals will be lifted when you reach the divine level. If you can't bear it... have you really thought about it? 】

"Think about it."

[Hey, since you have made up your mind, I will start. 】

On a sunny day, a piece of crystal green lights up under my palm, and my heart beats faster.

Bang bang, bang bang!

The powerful vibrato echoed the veins of the giant tree, and the brown bark glowed with dark green fluorescence.

The light gradually expanded and finally enveloped the trees and people. From a distance, it seemed as if a huge green light pillar suddenly appeared in Medes.

In the light beam, the thick and thin meridians of the giant tree became more and more crystal clear, like an endless river, like the blood veins of the human body, like the gurgling stars, so complicated that it was difficult to calculate, and they seemed to connect time and space.

The huge green canopy moves without wind, its leaves rustle, and each piece is like a world, a piece of the past, a corner of time and space.

Some of the leaves are twinkling, reflecting the pretty and agile face on a sunny day, reflecting Lorenzo's gentle and handsome face. They are eight years of companionship, eight years of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, every moving moment, and every restraint. endure.

The leaves are twinkling, connected by silver threads of light, and flashing red lights, which are emotions and heartbeats, but in the end they all remain motionless.

The figure became still, it was still a beautiful memory, but the light strands were broken and converged into individual leaves, and the red light also disappeared.

Several of the leaves rolled up as if being burned, and finally turned into ashes and were absorbed by the branches, becoming part of the bark...

There is no harm in being ruthless.

All pain and suffering are in the past.

……

Although the green glow of the Wanxiang sapling did not last long, it was enough to alarm the entire Medes.

When the green light appeared, everyone in Medes entered a wonderful state of memory, as if the past life was replaying, and every moment of life was like a countercurrent river impacting everyone's spiritual world.

After the green light disappeared, a touch of uncontrollable emotion and sadness lightly floated in people's hearts, like a sigh of regret.

Lorenzo stood in the office, looking at the disappearing green light outside the window with a sense of loss, and the inexplicable uneasiness lingered in his heart, lingering.

In the afternoon, Sunny returned to the garment studio.

The busy and intense work lasted for several days. Everything returned to its original rhythm.

In the evening she went back to the magic house to rest as usual.

But on the first night, she asked Chris to change the decoration of the room. She always felt that the pink color seemed a bit dazzling and too dreamy.

Chris helped her create a new space in dark purple and dark gold colors, which Sunny thought was okay and had a heavy and luxurious feel.

When she was changing clothes after taking a bath, she found a badly damaged pink pajamas in her spiritual space.

"Well, it's already like this, why should I put it away? I'm probably too busy to be dizzy."

After saying that, she threw the clothes into the trash can in the bathroom.

Lorenzo has not been to the Magic House in the past few days, and has not even returned to the Lord's Mansion. He lives in another house in Mei Jing.

He was in a bad mood after his quarrel with Qingtian.

In addition, he had not thought about how to tell Qingtian about the marriage.

After that morning, he was sure that the kid was in love with him. This was a good thing, but it was also worrying that with her pride, she might not be able to accept him marrying the princess.

The stars in the dark night are bright, but they can't dispel the faint melancholy.

In the smoke-filled room, Lorenzo could not find any reason to convince the other party. Every one seemed to be hurtful, but tomorrow was her last day in Mei Jing.

The day after tomorrow, on a sunny day, I will set off for Sadala Province...