Back at the residence, the woman in the pink skirt was already waiting here, her eyes were chaotic, her hands were on her cheeks, she didn't know what she was thinking, but when she heard the sound of pushing the door, she woke up, turned her head, and smiled.

"You're back! What did Grandpa tell you?"

Zhang Yiyang sat opposite the woman, picked up the teapot on the table, took a sip, and then said, "He asked you to follow me!"

The woman Mu Ran, but after thinking about it, as if she had already guessed, she nodded and said, "Where are we going?" Grandpa told me before that he was going to leave here, and he was a burden with himself, although I didn't want to leave him, I didn't want to be a burden to him!"

"You don't have a name, do you?"

Zhang Yiyang was not surprised, it seemed that the Lingding Master had already expected this step.

The woman nodded, and Zhang Yiyang said again: "What do you think of the name Hua Ji?"

"Hanahime...... Let's call it Hanahime!"

The woman muttered to herself, as if she liked the name very much, until she pronounced it several times, and then stopped.

Suddenly, Zhang Yiyang only felt that in the Xingtu Mansion, he was restless, and logically speaking, in addition to the sleeping Qingyou, only Dapeng who was in cultivation was left, but no matter who it was, he was excited.

"What's wrong with you?"

Hua Ji saw the change in Zhang Yiyang's expression.

"Introduce you to a friend!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yiyang took out the Xingtu Mansion and unfolded it in mid-air, and the next moment, the golden mangs in the mansion flashed, and a figure flew out of it, when he saw clearly who the figure was not Qingyou!

"Hehe, Sister You, you're awake!"

Zhang Yiyang put away the mansion and greeted Qingyou with a smile.

But Qingyou just glanced at him, nodded, and looked at Hua Ji in front of him.

"Little Flower Sister!"

At this moment, Zhang Yiyang was stunned, Hua Ji was stunned, looked at Qingyou and then at Zhang Yiyang, and then said uncertainly: "She knows me?"

"Yes, Sister You, have you recovered your memory?" Zhang Yiyang knew that if Qingyou recognized the flower girl in front of her, then it meant that she had recovered her memory.

"A little, not a lot!"

The blue stone was shocking, but it aroused the curiosity of the two and completely revealed it on their faces.

"How did you know her?"

"Yes, how do you know me?"

Qing You smiled slightly, and said: "We have been sisters a long time ago! There are a total of sixteen sisters who follow him, cultivating together and playing together every day, until, one day, he disappeared, and before he disappeared, he scattered us all over the place and sealed us, he said, wait for him to come back!"

"Who is he?"

Zhang Yiyang and Hua Ji spoke in unison.

Qingyou shook his head, "I don't know, I don't remember, but he told me at the beginning, if he doesn't come back, let me find out all of you and gather them together!"

"And what's my name?"

Hua Ji already believed Qingyou's words, of course, she couldn't help but believe it, because the woman in front of her, the moment she appeared, she felt familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Hanahime!"

Hua Ji raised her head, looked at Zhang Yiyang in front of her suspiciously, and asked, "You also know me, why would you give me the same name?"

Zhang Yiyang was embarrassed, thinking of his own experience, it was impossible to be with them, after all, he didn't belong here, and then said: "Fate!"