Chapter 9: Moonlight.

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Ye Yunlan walked into the sea of ​​flowers.

A fragrant fragrance burst into the tip of his nose. It brought along the smell of morning dew, sunlight and other earthly scents.

Soaked in the pleasant fragrance, even the breeze on his face seemed to become gentle.

"Shen Shu," Ye Yunlan whispered, "Are these flowers all planted by you?"

Shen Shu had already gotten up and ran to him.

The boy's long hair hung on his cheeks. His face was pale and sharp, and his clothes were very shabby. But when he looked up at him, his eyes were full of joy. He nodded when he heard the words, "A...surprise for the Immortal Lord."

Ye Yunlan: "How did you think of planting flowers next to my residence?"

"Last time, Immortal Lord asked me to pick a flower, but later told me, you didn't like... seeing the flower wither," Shen Shu replied earnestly, "At that time, I just thought, if I could plant flowers and plants around Immortal Lord's residence, then Immortal Lord would be able to see the flowers from time to time, and the flowers... would not die."

"Seven days was too short, so I was only able to go through Yanhui peak. Thus, whatever flowers I saw, I moved them here."

"Immortal Lord, do you...like it?"

The young man's eyes were too enthusiastic, Ye Yunlan was slightly startled. He subconsciously moved his eyes away.

He leaned down and gently touched a star flower on his side.

The flower was born white and gleaming, with five pointed corners, it was like a star in the sky.

Ye Yunlan touched it. Feeling it was cute, he couldn't help but touch it again.

The little flower swayed tremblingly. The dew on its petals flowed to his fingertips, seeping out a gentle fragrance.

In his previous life, he withdrew himself due to the fear of the world. Wherever he passed by, the doors and windows of every house would close. Even the place where he lived was a hundred miles away from human population.

Thus, he could only plant flowers and plants next to his residence.

In his spare time, he would take a pot of wine, carry a qin, then sit alone and watch the flowers bloom and watch them change. This can be regarded as the last years of his life, his few pleasures that remained.

"I like it very much." He said softly.

Shen Shu's gaze moved to Ye Yunlan's slender fingertips.

He thought it would be great if he was the flower. That way, Ye Yunlan would also touch his head with his palm, stare at him, and say to him, "I like it very much."

He stared at Ye Yunlan for a while. Seeing that the other party's attention was still on the flower, he raised his voice: "Immortal Lord, you promised...you would reward me."

Ye Yunlan paused his fingers and remembered Shen Shu's sparkling eyes that looked up at him brightly in YunTian palace.

"You..." He laughed, then his fingers moved away from the petals. He straightened up to face Shen Shu, "Let's hear it, what kind of reward do you want this time?"

Shen Shu said without hesitation: "I want to ask the Immortal Lord to accept me as a disciple."

Ye Yunlan was stunned.

He didn't expect that would be what Shen Shu wanted.

Apprenticeship was an extremely important matter in the cultivation world.

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