"What do you want?" Seeing that Jiang Qinglan was not talking, the Heavenly Emperor asked out loud.

"I'm wondering why you're shielding me. Jiang Qinglan said bluntly, "Do you count this because I broke the rules?"

The Heavenly Emperor didn't speak, and Jiang Qinglan suddenly thought of a possibility, "You can't take a fancy to me, right?"

"You go and apologize to the god of flowers now!" the Emperor brushed his sleeves away, his steps a little hurried.

Jiang Qinglan slapped herself and told you to talk more, isn't it good for the big guy to cover it? I have to make him angry, now it's okay, people don't care about you.

However, in the matter of going to apologize to the god of flowers, Jiang Qinglan did not shirk it at all.

This matter is what she did wrong, if she makes a mistake, she has to admit punishment, I heard that the favorite thing of the gods and immortals is incense, Jiang Qinglan took some out of her incense stove and went to the temple of the god of flowers.

The god of flowers is in charge of flowers, trees and fairy grass, and there is a freshness all over his body, which is in stark contrast to Jiang Qinglan, the god of wealth who is in charge of wealth and wealth, Jiang Qinglan is not embarrassed, and he told the god of flowers how to pick chili peppers and fairy grass to cook hot pot without concealment.

Seeing that the god of flowers didn't speak, Jiang Qinglan suddenly remembered the poetic soul that Li Bai gave him, Xiaobai said that the poetic soul can make the words he said convincing, why don't he take this opportunity to try it?

So Jiang Qinglan gently twisted the wolf mark on her fingertips, and let her next words be marked with the mark of the poetic soul.

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Qinglan said sincerely, "This is a little heart, please accept it from the flower god." ”

The god of flowers knew that the flowers and plants he had carefully served had been picked and cooked in a hot pot, and his heart ached beyond measure, and his slender jade fingers trembled and pointed at Jiang Qinglan, "You! How dare you be so violent!"

Huh? The Poetic Soul doesn't work? Jiang Qinglan was a little puzzled, the method of attaching the Poetic Soul Imprint was correct! Could it be that the other party needed to be guided verbally? No matter what, try it first.

So Jiang Qinglan spoke again:

"Yes, yes, I'm wrong about the god of flowers! I shouldn't think that the flowers and plants can grow longer after picking, so I take them privately without telling them, and I will never use the fairy grass fairy flowers in Baihui Garden to cook hot pot in the future, please forgive me!" Jiang Qinglan blinked, her obsidian-like eyes watery, looking innocent and pitiful.

She sent the incense she had prepared in advance to the god of flowers, "Beautiful and beautiful god of flowers, please accept my sincere apologies! If you don't think it's enough, in the future, you will have the work of digging pits and filling the soil and watering in the garden of flowers, just call me, and you will be there immediately?"

The flower god is in charge of the flowers and trees, and she can't avoid these things, but her delicate body is really uncomfortable to do this, if Jiang Qinglan can do these things for her......

The flower god, who was originally heartbroken, suddenly felt that what Jiang Qinglan said was not unreasonable, the growth of flowers and plants and other things was amazing, and they could grow again after picking.

Jiang Qinglan's sincere apology should also be forgiven, right?

The god of flowers looked at Jiang Qinglan, oh my God, it turned out to be incense!

She just became the God of Wealth, and in order to apologize to herself, she was willing to take out incense to ask for forgiveness, it was really pitiful and generous, such a good God of Wealth Niangniang, what reason did she have not to forgive?

Jiang Qinglan changed in the eyes of the god of flowers, from an abominable person who stole fairy grass to a fairy who dared to be generous and pitiful.

She stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Qinglan's hand, "Sister God of Wealth, you have just taken office, you can keep this incense for yourself, I am in charge of flowers and trees, although the incense is not prosperous, it is not less." ”

Jiang Qinglan blinked, watching a faint golden wolf mark at the earlobe of the flower god slowly melt into the flower god's ear, so the effect of the poetic soul has worked?

"Sister God of Wealth, what are you looking at?" The God of Flowers gently shook Jiang Qinglan's arm, "But there is something dirty on my face?"

"No, no!" Jiang Qinglan shook her head again and again, "The flower god looks like the moon, I was stunned." ”

The god of flowers blushed, "How do you look like a prodigal son?" ”

After the prodigal son Jiang Qinglan took the forgiveness of the god of flowers, he hurriedly said goodbye to the god of flowers.

She was shocked by the power of the poetic soul, and by attaching the words with guiding meaning to the seal of the poetic soul, she could let others follow the meaning of her words, and this kind of power control was too powerful!

She was eager to figure out whether this kind of power control would always exist or if it was just temporary, so Jiang Qinglan turned a corner and slipped back in addition to the Flower God Temple, hiding in the corner of the Flower God Temple and secretly observing the Flower God's every move.

I saw that after she left, the flower god first quietly watered the flowers and plants in the hall, and then said with a puzzled face, "How can I forgive her so easily?"

When Jiang Qinglan heard this, she silently withdrew from the Flower God Temple.

It seems that the power of the poetic soul is only a temporary effect, but even so, it is enough to be intimidating.

After Jiang Qinglan returned to the God of Wealth Temple, she directly entered the Lingyin Picture Book.

The awakening of the soul of poetry is because Li Bai gave him a golden bead, and the golden bead was cultivated by Li Bai with his own poems, all this seems logical, but there is a very important problem in it.

That is, as a complete mortal, Li Bai knew how to use poetry to cultivate the golden beads, and how could he know that the golden beads were the soul of poetry after they formed a wolf mark?

So Jiang Qinglan planned to ask Li Bai directly.

After entering the Lingyin Album, Jiang Qinglan found Li Bai and asked the doubts in her heart.

Li Bai seemed to have known that Jiang Qinglan would ask like this, and replied directly without thinking about it, "I don't know." ”

"After I entered this world, not only did I not feel lonely, but I felt like I had returned to my hometown after a long absence, feeling intimate and familiar, and cultivating poetry into golden beads was not so much an enlightenment of the cultivation method as it was instinct. ”

"Those cultivation methods seem to be engraved in my bones, I don't need to learn or think, I can do it myself. ”

Li Bai said and smiled, "Actually, I don't know why. ”

Jiang Qinglan was silent for a long time, "Xiaobai, do you know something?"

Li Bai shook his head slightly, "After I came here, I always felt that I should think of something, but I always couldn't think of it. ”

"Whenever I try to think hard, my heart will involuntarily warn myself, don't think so much, it's enough to work hard to cultivate the poetic soul. ”

There is no need to learn or imagine the things that do not need to be learned, there is generally only one possibility, that is, the person has these things before!

Xiaobai said that the Lingyin album is like his hometown after a long absence, could it be that Xiaobai has been included in the Lingyin album before? That's why he feels this way?

Then the familiar environment in the Lingyin Album stirred up things that Xiaobai had forgotten, such as cultivation and poetic souls?

Jiang Qinglan raised her fingertips and looked at the golden wolf mark on it that was exactly the same as the heart of Li Bai's eyebrows, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.