Chapter 72： Flower essence family

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In the shadow of the tree, two dark shadows huddled together, watching the theater group gradually walk away.

"Hey, don't you have to say hello to those mortals now?"

"If you say hello, you can't leave..."

"Ah, what if they don't give up, do you want me to turn into a corpse and throw it out and throw it away for them to pick it up?"

"Stop talking nonsense, take me to see your grandpa now."

"You are so fierce, so be careful not to marry you later."

"..." Yan Dan clenched his fists, and forced out a word, "Don't bother you."

There is always a feast in life. Although she had a great time in the troupe, after all, she was still different from ordinary people. A mortal has birth, old age, sickness and death, but she does not grow old. She can never think of herself as a mortal. Instead of waiting until later, they are surprised to see that they will not become old, and treat themselves as aliens, or they have watched the mortal people they knew pass away.

She remembered that she fell at the door of the theater troupe, but now it is good to be separated here.

"I'm so tired that I can't walk, you can carry me..."

"...Don't recite."

Yan Dan couldn't help thinking, she had made up her mind to become a demon, but looking at the appearance of this flower spirit in front of her, would she think about it again?

"Then you hug me..."

"walk on my own."

"You are so fierce, you will definitely not get married in the future."

Yan Dan turned around abruptly and shook her a few times: "Why are you so long-hey, you, you, you, you are a man?" She was stunned for a while, and stretched out her hand to touch the other's chest, which was very flat. Then he pulled off the collar of the other party's outer garment and looked at the throat, and quickly let go of his hand and looked at the other party contemptuously: "You are still a man, so you have a habit of Yi Hongzhuang!"

The young flower said righteously: "Why, I look good in this suit, can't I wear it?"

Yan Dan walked two steps forward, only to see that he immediately posted it, and quickly backed away: "Don't lean over." What she fears most is the kind of man who is obviously more fancy and weak than a woman. Every time I see it, I get goose bumps.

"Why? I'm so fragrant, you still hate it? I want to rely on you, how?"

"Don't lean over!"

"You are so fierce, you will definitely not get married in the future..."

Snapped--

Yan Dan's sanity broke down: "It's the third time! You are endless after all, this is the sentence over and over again, believe it or not, I will beat you back to the original shape now!"

However, the facts are as strong as a mountain, whether it was in the past or later, it has proved that this sentence is correct. Yan Dan hasn't been able to marry for many years.

Yan Dan entered the demon world, and the process was as simple as when she left the fairy world. The patriarch of their flower essence clan looks old, with sparse hair, and most of his head is bald. And most of the flower essences are beautiful, but they are very noisy. They have been rooted in the same place for hundreds of years before they become humans, and they are really suffocated.

Their family of flower spirits is still prosperous among the demons. Yan Dan thought that their family could occupy the mountain as king depending on the number of the clan members, but surrendered to the Lord of the mountain.

Lord of the mountain, ten thousand demons surrendered.

Yan Dan thinks that this sentence sounds very powerful. But no matter how powerful they are, they are dignified, but why have to depend on others? Although she doesn't have the ambition to control the six realms like Zhao Huanqin, but surrendering to others is too embarrassing.

"You said, from the outside, which of the pine trees or the bamboo is stronger?" The patriarch asked, taking a sip of his tea with his teacup.

"It should be loose."

"It is indeed a pine tree, but you see, every time the tree is full of snow, the bamboo will be bent every time, but the pine tree is straight, but in the end the bamboo is not broken, but the pine tree is broken. Zhiyao, why are you saying this?"

Yan Dan was stunned: "Because the pine refuses to bend like bamboo."

The patriarch raised his hand and knocked on the table: "There is also a saying in the mortal world, a tree is only beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This is also the truth. Shanlan Lord now has this ability to be unique among all monsters. You have to surrender. When you are a demon, you also need to look at the situation. You know that you will not end well when you screw it up.

Yan Dan was in awe.

Yan Dan believes that whether they are demons or mortals, they can be divided into three categories: characters, talents, and scumbags.

The patriarch is an individual talent, and Zhao Huanqin is a scumbag. The Lord Klanlan, who has never met before, should be a person.

When it was autumn, Yan Dan became a little worried.

Originally, the corpse spots on her arm would disappear on its own within a short time. Who knows that now, instead of disappearing a bit, one more piece has grown. If this continues, she will definitely become the first one in the world to grow. Flower essence of corpse spots.

In the past few days, the patriarch began to select some beautiful clansmen, intending to send them to the Shulan Mountain realm to serve as concubines for the two mountain masters. This incident must happen every fifty years and never stops.

On that day, Yan Dan went to the patriarch’s house as a guest. He found a small brocade box in the box for a long time, and opened it to Yan Dan: "You came right in time. I thought about it and didn’t know what to send. Fortunately, I suddenly remembered. And this good thing at the bottom of the box, what do you think?"

The moment the brocade box was opened, Yan Dan immediately smelled a scent that resembled a blue musk, and suddenly felt the whole body Shutai: "This looks like a pill."

The patriarch nodded and closed the brocade box: "It is indeed a pill, called Yanbi Dan. Back then, my ancestors still used a thousand kinds of medicinal materials to get rid of the yin qi and restore the body.

Get rid of Yin Qi? Yan Dan only felt his blood boiled over, and he forced himself into excitement and asked, "Patriarch, are you going to give this pill to Lord Kwanlan?"

"Yes, gold and silver jewelry, wine vessel beauty, these things add up, I am afraid they are not as precious as this pill. I have taught people to write Yanbi Dan on the gift list and send it."

Yan Dan groaned: Now that the gift list has been sent, and she is also of the flower essence family, if she takes advantage of the present to swallow the pill, it is really unreasonable. But when the patriarch handed the things out, she went to steal Yanbi Dan. Shouldn't it hurt the people?

She stood up abruptly, leaned forward slightly, and asked nervously, "Patriarch, do the two lords of the mountain have the quirk of wearing women's clothing? Or, is it the kind of weak Liu Fufeng who is weaker than women? "

The patriarch wiped his sweat: "This, this kind of remarks are not just nonsense... nonsense, nonsense."

Yan Dan leaned forward again: "I want to be the concubine of the mountain lord, can you send me away by the way?"

The patriarch touched his beard, and he was a little bit uncomfortable to say: "Yan Dan, in fact, according to the circumstances of the two mountain masters picking people in the past few times, the mountain master's preferences are really not yours."

Yan Dan thought left and right, but still didn’t give up: “But, how can you know if you don’t try this kind of thing? Maybe now the mountain owner’s taste has changed and he wants to change to something else. Even if he always eats one dish, he will get bored. ... Patriarch, just let me go, even if it really doesn't work, I'll be the same again..."

The patriarch was so crushed by her that she finally nodded: "You should also take care of it, so as not to stand out and lose the face of our flower spirits."

As a result, Yan Dan went to Kuanglan Mountain with his people.

On the day of his departure, Wisteria, the grandson of the patriarch who liked Yi Hongzhuang, happily turned around in front of Yan Dan in a purple embroidered ice silk shirt, and said with a smile: "Look at my clothes. Does it look good?"

Yan Dan had consciously expressed his dislike for this quirk, but the dull flower essence had no sense at all, so he had to reluctantly replied: "It's okay..."

Wisteria stood in front of her and said seriously: "I think you will be back soon, so I won't say goodbye to you seriously. Don't be so fierce when you go to Klanglan Mountain. You will offend the mountain by then. The Lord can’t eat and walk around."

Yan Dan showed a toothache-like smile: "Thank you for your good words..." She quickly took a shot and peeled off the purple embroidered ice silk shirt from Wisteria. She moved cleanly and smiled slightly: " Women’s clothes are not so easy to wear. If you want to wear them, at least you should know when you can take them off all at once, and when you can’t take them off anyhow, you understand.” She still learned her skills in the theater team. Yes, there was no fairy method at the beginning, that is, even her own clothes were not worn well, and then she became familiar with it. As soon as those actors had stepped down, she could change the other party's costumes in the blink of an eye.

Wisteria pulled his coat, opened his mouth wide enough to fit an egg, and muttered to himself: "You have this hobby."

Yan Dan rubbed his temples: "No matter how many hobbies I have, it is not as strange as yours. Okay, I really want to go."

Wisteria held her outer clothes and waved at her: "Sister Yan Dan, I wish you success in your horse, no, the horse smashed."

Yan Dan didn't want to care about him this time.

In this way, is she really going to be a concubine for the mountain lord for Yan Bidan? Up to now, she didn't even know what kind of demon the two Klan Lan masters were, or what the other's temperament was or what they were born into. The cultivation base should be considered very high if you want to come. I wonder if it looks like the patriarch, who looks very old and experienced, with a bright bald head?

She looked at the clansmen she was with, one by one, there were thousands of selected beauties, she was mixed in among them, and it would not be noticeable at all. But if you want to get Yanbi Pill, you have to get close to the mountain lord first. If the mountain lord looks down on her, wouldn't she have gone for nothing?

Yan Dan was very distressed. On the way, I have been thinking about what to do, and finally steal Yan Bidan in one fell swoop. After successful, how to deal with the aftermath is also a big problem. But she felt that after stealing this precious pill, she would definitely not be able to escape immediately. Such a move was tantamount to having no silver three hundred taels here.

But no matter how meticulously she calculated the whole process, the most important problem before her eyes could not be solved: how could she quietly and implicitly win the favor of the mountain master?

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