Chapter Seventy-Five: An Inexplicable Sense of Trust

Along the way, a big man walked forward with an angry face. An Yiran smiled, she thought this big man was quite interesting. Intuitively, she felt that she should befriend him.

"Why the hell are you angry?"

Hearing this, Qianhua was really a little embarrassed. And the little girl had been following him like this, just to know what had happened wrong to her. He was a little too embarrassed to say something like, 'You killed the vine that bound you,' and he was even more silent.

Then An Yiran was speechless and saw that Qianhua's man's face became darker. She...... I guess I didn't do anything.

An Yiran followed Qianhua into the Huangling Palace, ignoring the sight of some people.

Then he followed Qianhua to a very remote thatched hut.

It's really a legendary thatched hut with a small yard. There are many crevices in the yellow thatch, and if it rains, it will definitely be a 'house leak that rains overnight'.

The tables and chairs in the thatched hut were all covered with some thick ash, and it was obvious that Qianhua had not cleaned them properly. But the bed was relatively clean. The small courtyard in the thatched house is quite beautiful, with all kinds of flowers and trees, and some vines climbing on the eaves and wooden pillars, which is very vibrant and energetic.

That's something she didn't feel when she saw other flowers and trees.

That kind of vitality is not a kind of vitality of life, but a special breath. It was a very strange feeling, and An Yiran could feel the special feeling there with his spiritual power, but with his divine sense, he couldn't detect any difference.

But this is not very in line with the will of the world, I think when she first came to this world, because of the will and rules of the world, she could not practice magic. But mental power can be used. Mental power can't produce coercion, but it doesn't have any special advantage other than observing and thinking about it from a distance. This was the first time she had discovered something different with her mental power, and it was a very special feeling. It stands to reason that in this world, spiritual power is at a disadvantage, and divine consciousness is at a strength. But one day. Does the fact that this inferior spiritual power has discovered something that a strong divine consciousness cannot discover, does it mean that the restrictions of the will of this world on the rules of the source force of the other world are gradually weakening?

An Yiran took a deep breath. It's just a coincidence.

Qianhua watched the girl follow her here, and she was in a daze again. yelled at her, "What are you doing with me?" ”、

An Yiran felt that he was about to develop the problem of being in a daze anytime and anywhere, and he would definitely have to change it in the future.

Qianhua looked at such a little girl's annoyed look, and felt that she was a big man, and it was impossible for her to really be angry with a girl because of a plant. Who said that the world is dominated by human beings? A sigh flashed in his eyes.

"I just want to know why you're angry." An Yiran boldly glanced at Qianhua's face and said, "Is it because I killed that plant?" An Yiran made a bold guess.

Then she saw that Qianhua's face turned black all of a sudden.

It seems to be true.

"I'm sorry." An Yiran was still a little sorry in her heart, after all, she killed the plants that others had raised for a long time, even if it was deserved, Amitabha.

When Qianhua thought of this, she felt very angry again, and said angrily: "It's good that you know." ”

An Yiran looked at the appearance of this big man, and after a long time, he actually had the idea of wanting to play a prank.

"I'm sorry then, I'll help you raise the rest of your plants." An Yiran said with a very innocent look.

Qianhua stared straight at An Yiran with those bear eyes, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "No." ”

Qianhua felt his hard work and poured a handful of and urine on the big vines. The roses were trembling nervously. My heart hurts to death, but I can't bear to blame the girl in front of me.

Alas, it's all his own fault.

If he hadn't been fighting this girl, Little Green might not have been burned to ashes, so who was to blame? In the future, it's better to use less wood-based spells.

Qianhua is the three spiritual roots of wood, water and gold, among which the wood-based spiritual root is the thickest, and the wood-based spells are also the most powerful. If you don't use wood-based spells, it's a big loss.

No one knew that Qianhua, who loved wood and was obsessed, could really do this for plants.

"Then don't be mad at me. Good no good? ”

An Yiran smiled sweetly, looking at Qianhua's angry expression, she had an inexplicable confidence that Qianhua would definitely not hurt her.

Qianhua felt that if this girl was not forgiven, it seemed that she would not leave. Helplessly, he said, "Okay." ”

"Then we're friends, aren't we?"

This kind of active and enthusiastic attitude would definitely be annoyed if Gongsun Qi knew, thinking that when he met this little girl on the first day, how arrogant, disdainful, and poisonous that girl was. How can you be so enthusiastic about such a rough-looking person as Qianhua!

Hehe, you just killed my plants, and you want to be friends with me, what do you mean?

Qianhua didn't just think so, but also said these words.

An Yiran said aggrievedly: "Didn't you forgive me? ”

There was also some sparkling in the eyes at the right time.

Qianhua suddenly felt a little unbearable, how could she feel like she was bullying her as a child.

Although Qianhua's appearance is very fierce and savage, he is actually a man with a particularly soft heart.

"Good, good." The tone was a little impatient.

Qianhua felt that this girl would be the first apprentice in the future, and there would be a big gap between the two at that time, presumably this girl would not deign to come to Huangling Palace to find such a person as herself, so she thought that it was better to agree now. When this girl's momentum is over, she won't bother him again.

Anyway, An Yiran still got the answer he wanted.

"Since we're friends, may I ask you a question? Why are you called Qianhua? ”

If it was someone else, An Yiran might have walked away a long time ago. But An Yiran felt that she had an inexplicable good impression of Qianhua, as well as a sense of familiarity. That feeling of reliability, even the brother who has been with her for more than ten years and is the protagonist of the world can't give it - safety and warmth.

However, Qianhua's opinion of An Yiran is now -100.

Maybe he knew that if he didn't answer, this little girl would keep pestering him.

Qianhua's attitude softened a little and said: "I don't know, since I can remember, I know that my name is Qianhua." ”

It's a little strange, shouldn't the name be given by the parents or yourself?

"I don't have any memory of things before I was six years old, then I was adopted, I was sent to the Holy Spirit Palace, and then that's it." Qianhua didn't want An Yiran to ask any more questions, so he said everything he could at once. (To be continued.) )