Fall: Rebirth

"Ziying, did you find it?"

The clear voice echoed on a barren mountain. At this moment, she was slightly drunk and lying on her side on the branch of a big tree.

Ziying squatted under the tree, digging the soil carefully. She frowned and responded hurriedly: "Almost done."

Ye You sat under the tree with one hand on his knee. He was already impatient and was about to mobilize his divine power.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ziying quickly dropped his tools and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't do that."

"At this speed, how long will it take you to finish digging?" Ye You retracted his hand and complained.

"You don't know that misusing your divine power will damage my fine wine."

"..."

After a moment, Ziying shouted excitedly: "Found it!"

Hearing that the wine had been found, Qingli disappeared from the tree like lightning, teleported to Ziying's side, and stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar. Ziying reacted quickly and hid the wine jar behind him first, his sleeves fluttering, his toes tapping, and he retreated several meters as lightly as a flying swallow.

Seeing that there was no hope of getting the wine, Qingli turned around and complained, "I don't know what kind of crappy place you chose. The whole mountain is dark and bare. Not only did you make me wait for so long, but you didn't even give me the wine to drink."

"You don't know this. This is a Feng Shui treasure land. The time here is very different from that in the fairyland and the divine world. I accidentally discovered that one year has passed here, while only one day has passed in the fairyland. If you bury the wine here, it will take less than an incense stick of time to return to the divine world. Then you can come down and dig it up, and you can drink as much as you want." Ziying answered solemnly while gently patting the soil outside the wine jar.

"The time difference is so big?" Ye You, who was always cold and aloof, was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Qingli was also very confused: "The time in the God Realm and the Immortal Realm is originally different. One hour in the God Realm is equivalent to one day in the Immortal Realm. Now you say that one year here is only equivalent to one day in the Immortal Realm?"

"That's right!" Ziying replied, holding the jar of wine.

Ye You asked pointedly, "How did you find such a wonderful place?"

"Uh... I just discovered it by accident." Ziying made up an excuse and tried to get away with it. She couldn't tell the truth and say that she often sneaked into the lower world to play and discovered this wonderful place, right?

Qingli saw Ziying's guilty expression and chuckled to himself.

"Look at how unreliable you are." Ye You took the opportunity to tease her.

"This is a good place to bury the wine, but it's a pity..." Qingli swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

"What a pity?" Ziying asked anxiously, holding the jar of wine and refusing to let go.

"This is not a barren mountain, it's simply a lifeless and dead place. How nice it would be if there were some lakes and green leaves to decorate it!"

"What's so difficult about this?"

Ziying opened her red lips and before she finished speaking, she used a little bit of her divine power and a ball of water jumped in her hand like an elf. Then, she turned her jade-like fingers slightly and the ball of water flew forward like a meteor.

Qingli was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and snatched the jar of wine from Ziying's hand as fast as the wind.

"My fine wine..." Ziying's beautiful eyes widened when she saw this, and she wanted to stop what she was doing to take back the jar of wine.

Qingli quickly put the wine jar into his arms and backed away, like a squirrel protecting its food, muttering to himself, "If you stop again, all your efforts will be wasted."

After saying that, Qingli took a sip of wine, his face full of intoxication, then he used his divine power to throw the jar of wine towards Yeyou like a cannonball, but his steps were a little staggering and he took two steps back.

"What a complete drunkard." Ye You said as he took the jar of wine, and then took a gulp like a whale.

"Please leave some for me! This is the only jar left." Ziying was busy and anxious, fearing that Qingli, the drunkard, would drink up all the wine.