Chapter 1724

Fortunately, Yunsheng has already been prepared.

She took out a pocket with a variety of spiritual seeds of different sizes.

"Yueer, this garden is a gift from your father and mother has prepared a gift for you. There are many tree seeds here. They are precious seeds collected by my mother when she was practicing medicine. You can choose one and plant it yourself. In this way, when you grow up, the spirit tree will grow up with you. In a few years, you'll have a tree to climb and dig for eggs. "

The little girl was happy.

She looked at the seeds of different sizes. Some were the size of sesame seeds, some were the size of pebbles, and there were hundreds of them. It was really difficult to choose.

"It's hard to choose, mother. Can Yueer choose more and plant them together?"

The little girl got tangled up.

"That's not true. Even plants need to be treated wholeheartedly in order to thrive. If you plant several at the same time, you will be half hearted and neglect to take care of them. "

Yunsheng shook his head.

She could see that her daughter was young, lively and uncertain.

Part of the reason for her spiritual cultivation is to cultivate her sentiment so that she can concentrate on learning to do something.

I hope my daughter can appreciate her mother's good intentions.

The little girl was a little frustrated.

Suddenly, she thought of something, taking advantage of her mother's inattention, she secretly used the mysterious power in her body.

The force is hard to see with the naked eye. When it gets into the pocket, it suddenly rushes towards one of the lavender seeds.

The color, especially in all the seeds.

That seed, it's suspended.

The little girl fell in love with the seed at a glance.

"That's it!"

Without saying a word, she took the seed in her hand with great treasure.

"Moon, you use that power again!"

Yunsheng and night North Ming a look, eyes dew surprised color.

They have discovered for a long time that although the daughter can't cultivate martial arts and magic, she has an unpredictable power.

She occasionally showed this power as a baby.

The couple didn't pay much attention to it, but the older she was, the more obvious the power was. This made the couple worried, not about the power itself, but about the fact that the little body of the daughter could not bear the mysterious power.

"No more. Moon is going to plant trees. "

The little girl, like a little lark, happily took the seed and ran towards the open space ahead.

The couple looked at each other with a smile and watched their daughter digging, sowing and watering. They were very busy.

"It turns out that the daughter of doctor Yun and his wife is also called yue'er. It's the same as my nickname. "

Ye Lingyue looks at this scene, Xu is infected by the warm scene of a family of three. Her mouth always has a faint smile.

In this way, this piece of homesickness has become a new playground for Yunsheng's beloved daughter Yueer.

In the first few days, the couple would occasionally accompany the little girl.

But slowly, it can be seen that the couple are really busy, the couple appear less time, more often the little girl comes alone.

At that time, Yunsheng and his wife had just become gods, and they did not get the eight wasteland for a long time.

In order to open up new territory, yebeiming offended many people inside and outside the Protoss. He put his daughter in a safe homestead. Both the couple were very relieved.

Time flies by.

About a month later, the little girl's seed finally sprouted.

I don't know whether it's the memory or the tree's spiritual planting. Inspired by the aura of this homesickness, the little girl's tree grows very fast.

Although it is still a long way from the big tree that the little girl asked to climb and dig for eggs.

However, this is indeed the most beautiful tree ye Lingyue has ever seen. It soon grows almost tall than the little girl's head. It has golden branches and purple leaves.

Just standing quietly, it eclipses the gorgeous flowers around.

The little girl likes this tree very much. She goes around the tree all day, because there are no friends of similar age around her. She just regards this tree as her own age.

From time to time, I will tell my heart and some small gossip to the tree.

It's a pity that the tree never gives her any response. At most, it's just a rustling sound of leaves swaying with the wind.

One day, she talked about it for a long time, but she fell asleep under the tree.

It was getting dark.

The purple tree issued a soft light purple light, a branch and leaf slightly bent down, shielding some cold night wind.

When the two Yunsheng and his wife looked for him, they just saw their daughter lying under the tree, curled up in a small way.

Seeing her daughter's lonely appearance, Yunsheng felt a little distressed."Night fox, moon is so lonely. Why don't we have another child? She has many brothers and sisters and many playmates. "

"Well, I'll start working on it tonight."

Night Beiming picked up his daughter, Yunsheng heard a spat, beat him.

When the couple walked away, the purple tree stood alone.

After that night, the little girl didn't come for days.

The garden is still full of flowers, but the tree looks listless.

Until one day, the little girl jumped back.

She was startled at the sight of her "little companion".

The purple tree looked as if it were ill.

"Ah, Zizi, what's the matter with you?"

Zizi is the little girl's nickname for the tree, which only they know.

There was no movement in the purple tree.

"Ah, are you angry? Is it because I don't come this time, you feel lonely? Oh, don't be angry. My parents and I went to see the Bobo ganniang. The ganniang is pregnant. I will have a little ghost brother or sister soon. When my brother or sister is born, I will live in the underworld for a while. "

Because of the mysterious power, the little girl has a keen sense of life outside.

She found that Zizi seemed more unhappy after she explained.

"Well, are you sad because you can't see me. Well, I'll give you a picture. If I'm not here, you won't be lonely looking at my portrait. My mother said, it's called seeing things and thinking about people. "

After the little girl went back, she finally let a studio in the temple draw a small portrait for herself.

She also mounted the picture like a mold, put it in a box and buried it under the tree.

In this way, even when she was away, the purple tree could see her portrait every day.

In a flash, more than a year later, one night, suddenly changed the sky, the sky over Siyuan, thunder and lightning.

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