Thousands of trees and flowers, hundreds of birds, surrounded by hundreds of mountains, and small rivers flow leisurely.

A young girl dressed in a simple turquoise robe, holding a jade flute in her hand, plays quietly under a peach tree overgrown with peach blossoms on the slope of a grassy hill.

The song played by the maiden, like a hundred birds chirping, was very in tune with the singing of the surrounding birds, and it was pleasant to the ear.

The sound of this song in this space makes it all so peaceful, the birds are flying in the sky, the monsters are running on the ground, the stream is flowing slowly, and the trees are secretly growing, all of this is like an ink painting, which is fascinating.

The girl's face was perfect, her beautiful black hair fell down to her slender waist, and her temperament was as good as that of a fairy, but in front of her eyes was a white scarf.

From a bamboo house behind the girl, a black-haired and golden-eyed boy walked out and slowly walked to the hillside where the girl was.

"A jade flute came to me, and I heard the sound of the flute like a heavenly sound. The boy walked up behind the girl and laughed.

"It looks like you're recovering well from your head injury!" The young man put down the jade flute, turned around and said with a smile to the young man.

"Do you remember your name?" The girl smiled at the boy and said.

"When I was unconscious, I remember that there were two voices shouting all the time, Shi Lingchen wake up! Shi Lingchen wake up! Chen'er!"

A gust of wind blew beside the golden-eyed boy, blowing his black hair, and he sat on the corner of the hill looking into the distance, his eyes looking very confused.

The girl in green sat on the grass next to the golden-eyed boy, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Then your name is Shi Lingchen?"

"I don't know, Shennong Miao'er, when I was in a coma, I felt like I was in an ocean, sinking all the time, and I didn't know what to do. ”

"Anyway, you can't remember your name and everything, then you should be called Shi Lingchen! After all, when you were unconscious, someone was calling you. Shennong Miao'er turned her head sideways and smiled at the melancholy Shi Lingchen.

"Maybe, if it weren't for those two voices, I would have been asleep forever!" Shi Lingchen nodded and looked into the distance melancholy.

Shi Lingchen didn't speak anymore after speaking, and Shennong Miao'er also cooperated with Shi Lingchen very tacitly, looking at the trees in the distance, listening to the birdsong, and didn't speak.

After coming over for a long time, Shi Lingchen turned his head sideways, looked at Shennong Miao'er, and said to her, "Don't you plan to leave this Xunfang Residence?"

Xunfangju is the space where Shennong Miao'er and Shi Lingchen are located, Xunfangju is an independent parade space, it is paraded everywhere in Fenglingxing, and the direction is erratic, which is elusive.

Before Shi Lingchen came to this Xunfang Residence, only Shennong Miao'er lived alone, and she was accompanied by only hundreds of birds, flowers and trees, and she was very lonely.

"I don't want to leave here, this place is where my grandfather brought me up, and after my grandfather died, I was the only one here, and I couldn't leave them. When Shennong Miao'er heard Shi Lingchen's words, she turned her head sideways and said to Shi Lingchen.

Shennong Miao'er's tone of voice was faintly lonely, but it was very serious, what Shennong Miao'er said was these birds, flowers and trees.

Since Shennong Miao'er's grandfather died, only Shennong Miao'er was looking for a home here, and after her grandfather left, it was these monsters and flowers and trees that accompanied her, so that she was not so lonely.

When Shi Lingchen heard Shennong Miao'er's words, he turned his head again, sat on the hillside and looked into the distance, he knew that he couldn't say anything more.

"Do you want to get out of here?" Shennong Miao'er heard that Shi Lingchen did not speak, and then said.