Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

I have to admit that the place where Bing Yi lives is truly a paradise on earth. The mountains here are green, the waters flow, and the scenery is beautiful. The only flaw is the biting cold. When the night falls quietly, the deep night sky is like a huge piece of black silk, and the moon hanging high in the sky is like a silver plate, quietly climbing up to the top of the willow tree.

Under the moonlight, a clear stream flows slowly, making a clear and pleasant sound, as if it is a beautiful melody played by nature. Not far from the stream, there is a quiet pool of water, as calm as a mirror, reflecting the bright moon in the sky clearly. When the breeze blows, the surface of the pool is covered with ripples, like a dream.

On the bank of the pool is a dense forest. The trees are tall and straight, and the uneven branches and leaves sway in the wind, just like a group of graceful dancers showing off their graceful figures.

At this time, Bingyi pointed to a cave and said, "That's where I usually rest. But there is a pool of icy cold water in the cave, so it might be very cold inside. If you feel uncomfortable, you can stay outside the cave for a while."

Hua Yu looked in the direction of Bing Yi's finger, and sure enough, she saw wisps of light white smoke rising from the cave entrance. Looking more closely, the grass, flowers, and land nearby were all covered with a thin layer of frost, making it look like a world of ice and snow.

However, despite this, Hua Yu still smiled and replied: "This place is very nice, I like it very much." He turned his head and took another look at the two completely different views outside the cave and at the entrance of the cave, and couldn't help but sigh at the magic of nature. At this moment, he suddenly felt that even if he chose to live in the open air, it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

"That's good. I was really worried that you wouldn't be used to sleeping in the open air." Bing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky that never changed, and said slowly: "There is no alternation of day and night here, there is only eternal and endless night. I don't know if you will feel uncomfortable because of this..." As he said, he moved his eyes to Hua Yu, with a trace of worry in his eyes. Because he knew that Hua Yu was a beautiful lotus, and usually needed sufficient sunlight to nourish and grow. Now she was in this dark place, which was really worrying.

However, Hua Yu smiled with a relaxed look on his face and comforted, "That doesn't matter. Although this continent does not see sunlight, the spiritual energy is extremely abundant. Even without the sun, it will not affect me too much. Thinking back to when I was a child, I had been living in Hongmeng! At that time, let alone the sun, even the light was extremely weak. Even though I was later thrown out of Hongmeng and went to the outside world, I only felt the sunlight for more than a hundred years." At this point, a hint of reminiscence emerged on Hua Yu's face.

In fact, Hua Yu had long been accustomed to this gray sky. After all, before he had divine consciousness, he had been living in the Zixiao Palace far away from the ninety-nine heavens. There was also a gray and chaotic scene. Later, when he was sent to the small world, he was trapped in the Sumeru mustard seed, isolated from the outside world. It was not until his brother came that he really had the opportunity to feel the warm and bright sunshine.

Hua Yu and Bing Yi were having a pleasant conversation and were planning to chat for a while longer when suddenly, a deafening shout exploded in their ears like thunder: "Bing Yi! Where are you? I can't find you no matter how hard I look! Come and save me quickly!" The voice was so loud, as if someone was holding a giant loudspeaker and screaming into their ears.

Hua Yu was caught off guard, and felt as if his head was stung by countless bees at the same time. It instantly buzzed, and the whole world began to shake. He covered his ears in pain, trying to block out the terrible noise, but the shouting was like a devil's sound that penetrated his ears everywhere.

In contrast, Bingyi seemed much calmer, only frowning slightly, with an expression that he had long been accustomed to. However, when he saw Huayu, who was at a loss and at a loss, he couldn't help but feel guilty. Especially after noticing Huayu's face that turned blank due to shock, Bingyi's ears couldn't help but blush, and he said a little embarrassedly: "That... the one who was shouting was Yinglong. He is a good person in other aspects, but his voice is very loud. You must not take it seriously." As he said that, Bingyi shook his head helplessly, as if he was also quite troubled by Yinglong's loud voice.

"Bingyi, what's your name? In my opinion, Bingyi should just be your surname." After Hua Yu calmed down a little, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, as if he remembered something important, and he hurriedly said: "It is said that Bingyi is a mysterious and ancient tribe. They all have human heads and dragon bodies, and have the magical power to control the rivers of the world. Their status is lofty, and they can be compared with the powerful dragon clan. They can be said to be evenly matched and equally matched!"

Hearing what Hua Yu said, Bing Yi was slightly startled, but soon recovered and showed a bright smile, as warm as the spring sun. He opened his red lips and replied softly: "Yes, my last name is Bing Yi. However, my full name is Bing Yi Ling Yuan, and the word 'Ling Yuan' means clear and deep water."

At this moment, Hua Yu was about to continue praising Bing Yi for being the most outstanding and powerful person among the contemporary Bing Yi people, but was suddenly interrupted by a figure that appeared out of nowhere. Hua Yu looked closely and saw that the man was wearing a white robe with a black robe inside. "Bing Yi, why didn't you come to pick me up? I've been looking for you outside for a long time! I was bullied by those little brats in your tribe, help me fight back!" Ying Long rushed over from behind Hua Yu and Bing Yi, hugged Bing Yi's waist directly, and snuggled in his arms, acting like a spoiled child.

Bingyi felt as if the tip of his ear was about to bleed. He coughed twice to try to hide his panic, but this subtle action did not arouse Yinglong's suspicion. Yinglong asked with concern: "Bingyi, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly cough? Did you freeze yourself by soaking in the pool every day? I told you not to soak there all day, look at you now..." Before he could finish his words, Bingyi suddenly turned Yinglong's head around, and Yinglong's eyes widened instantly, and his mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it.

It turned out that Yinglong saw the embarrassed stranger standing in front of them. He was stunned for a moment, then he let out a terrified "Ouch!" and stood up straight as if he had been electrocuted. Then he stammered, "Bingyi, you actually have guests here! Oh, um, I think I hear Nuwa calling me, I have to leave quickly." Before he finished speaking, Yinglong hurried away in the direction he had just walked, stumbling and swaying like a clumsy penguin.

Bingyi looked at Yinglong's fleeing figure and couldn't help blushing. He turned his head quickly, not daring to look at Yinglong who was hiding behind the tree and staring at him pitifully. Instead, he reached out and pulled Huayu, who was also a little surprised, and said softly: "Huayu, don't worry, that guy is Yinglong, he always looks so irritable. Let's go and rest first." With that, Bingyi pulled Huayu away without looking back and quickly left this place that made her feel extremely embarrassed.