Chapter 53: Zehua

Qin Qingtong was both frustrated and happy, "It's too slippery here, I can't stand, can you put me on your leaves?" ”

One of the most beautiful leaves of Qinglian thought about it crookedly, and directly wrapped around Qin Qingtong's waist to hold her onto its leaves.

Qin Qingtong gently stroked the leaves of Qinglian on the leaves, and his watery eyes narrowed more beautifully than the crescent moon, "That Qinglian, we have made a contract, do you know!" You feel it, you should feel it. ”

Qinglian shook it, and didn't know if it was happy or unhappy, Qin Qingtong stared at the vague Qinglian in the sea for a long time, only to know that this Qinglian didn't seem to care, Qin Qingtong didn't know if it was too simple, or too scheming She couldn't understand it. But none of that matters now, and she's got a pet like the characters in the books she remembers.

As for whether it was a plant or an animal, Qin Qingtong didn't care at all. In her understanding, plants are better than animals, and it is very troublesome for animals to prepare meat or something, but plants are different, plants don't need to spend too much thought, they can photosynthesize when they have the sun, and there is output.

Animals can't do it, if you eat it, it's gone, Qin Qingtong didn't find her thinking wrong at all, the world she is in now is no longer the world she used to be, and now anything can happen in this fantasy world.

What's more, it is so simple to recognize the Lord's spiritual plant on its own, and the growth of any living creature needs resources. And what you see, others also fancy it, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are living beings, it is either mutually beneficial and symbiotic or you live and die.

Qin Qingtong dug a big pit for himself and didn't know it, and he thought he had picked up a treasure.

Qin Qingtong touched the leaves of Qinglian lovingly, "Qinglian, Qinglian, I saw Qin Qingtong and remembered that my name is Qin Qingtong, what is your name, there are thousands of Qinglian in the world, but you are unique, and you deserve a name that belongs to you." ”

Qinglian's hesitant voice sounded in Qin Qingtong's mind, "That's right, but I don't have a name, can you give me one?" ”

Qin Qingtong hesitated, but nodded happily, "Don't think about it, it's just that I've never named someone else, I'm afraid that it won't be good, so it's a little, that, that." ”

Qin Qingtong's face was a little embarrassed and flushed, Qinglian gently pressed Qin Qingtong's head with a leaf, "Then you give me a nice name, don't be the same as others." ”

Qin Qingtong hurriedly nodded and agreed, "Is it good to call Zehua, the merman has Daze, Qinglian is unique, I live here alone with Qinglian, it is a beautiful place in heaven and earth." ”