Chapter 2949 Sister Lin Fell From the Sky
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This is the back garden of Huafu, where flowers are planted everywhere.
They are not exotic flowers or weeds, some ordinary roadside wild flowers are also cultivated, obviously it's just that the owner likes flowers.
A woman, holding a small shovel, has just dug a hole.
She put some piled up petals into the pit little by little, planning to bury them.
"Sorry for hurting you."
"Everyone is doing well, take a good rest..."
While burying flowers, he also whispered to them.
Ye Fan suddenly had a feeling that he would talk to his own swords in the sword god ring.
When encountering some kendo problems, the first thing he thought of was not others, but communicating with his own sword.
He believes that everything has a spirit, it just depends on whether you can feel them.
"who?"
The woman found something, and with a wave of her hand, a petal turned into a pink beam of light and shot towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan turned sideways, pinched his fingers, and caught the pink and soft petals.
"This is the first time I have received a hidden weapon that is non-toxic but emits a fragrance," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Hua Feihua turned around and saw Ye Fan, and frowned.
"Why is the Sword God sneaking around?"
Ye Fan jumped down and said with a smile: "Elder Hua, I just didn't have time to say hello, but I didn't intend to peek."
"It's upright, why over the wall? My Hua family didn't stop you from entering through the main entrance," Hua Feihua said.
"Okay, it's my fault, next time you go through the front door, or the back door if you're not good enough," Ye Fan said with a chuckle.
Hua Feihua didn't know why the man showed a mean smile, and always felt something weird.
"By the way, Elder Hua, do you know Lin Daiyu?" Ye Fan asked.
"I don't know, which strategic level powerhouse is it?" Hua Feihua was puzzled.
"She also likes to bury flowers. When I saw you just now, I suddenly thought of Lin Daiyu. Of course...you are much stronger than her," Ye Fan said.
Hua Feihua's eyes sparkled, "Is there anyone in the world who knows how to bury flowers like me? Does this Lin Daiyu belong to our Shenlong family? Where does he live? What does he do?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, what happened, did he find a bosom friend?
It seems that Hua Feihua's love for these flowers is really to the point of obsession.
"It's a pity... she is no longer here."
"Really..." Hua Feihua couldn't hide her disappointment.
"However, there is a book that records Lin Daiyu's life."
"What book?" Hua Feihua asked hastily.
Ye Fan asked Hua Feihua to wait, then shifted his sword intent and returned to Earth.
Although more than 100,000 years have passed, the book of the Red Chamber is still preserved as an ancient masterpiece because it is too classic.
After Ye Fan bought a copy at the bookstore, he transferred it back to Huafu.
"This book is all it takes, the text belongs to the earth, it should be easy for you to decipher it."
Hua Feihua was holding a beautiful book in her hands. Seeing the picture of Daiyu burying flowers on the cover, she immediately asked with great interest, "What's the name of this book?"
Compared with Ye Fan's sword intent transfer law, she cares more about Lianhua's bosom friend.
"Dream of Red Mansions".
"Dream of Red Mansions", Hua Feihua nodded, "Thank you, I will take a look at it sometime."
At this time, a slightly old and kind woman came out.
"This is Lord Sword God, right? Why are you here, come to the mansion, come in and have a seat!"
"Mother, the sword god is just passing by," Hua Feihua turned around and said.
"The visitor is a guest, Xiaohua, you are really... the sword god is not an ordinary elder, you can just ignore him.
He is the future emperor of our Shenlong family, how can you be so contemptuous? "The woman blamed.
Ye Fan quickly waved his hands, "Ma'am, it's okay, I came here uninvited, I was just passing by, and I left after talking to Elder Hua."
The woman looked Ye Fan up and down, smiling, and her eyes showed some special meaning.
"Master Sword God, I heard that you are married, and your wife is also here this time?
It is rumored in the city that Mrs. Sword God is a peerless beauty? I heard it belongs to the Xuanming clan, right? "
"Uh...yes", Ye Fan felt a little weird, the aunt's concern was a little strange.
"Why did the sword god marry a woman from the Xuanming clan? Are our Shenlong clan's women not good?
A genius like you should pay more attention to the pure dragon blood of future descendants, right? "
"This..." Ye Fan scratched his head, "I'm not too particular, and I already have two confidante of the Shenlong family."
"Is that so?" The woman suddenly realized, "Understood, a strong man like you must have wives and concubines in groups, yes...
After all, if you want to be an emperor, you still want a harem beauty.
Lord Sword God, how old is your year? What line of origin is it? Where is my hometown..."
"Mom! Why do you ask so many private matters?"
Hua Feihua couldn't take it anymore, "You'd better go in, the gift is not ready yet for Elder Feng Xiaotian's wedding tomorrow, please help me as a consultant."
"Oh! The gift is already prepared for you, what's wrong with me talking to the Sword God?" the woman complained.
"Sword God has business to do, so he doesn't have so much free time."
Hua Feihua didn't listen, she pushed the woman and walked in, turned her head and said with a twisted expression: "Sword God, don't give it away".
Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, especially seeing Hua Feihua's helpless look, it was even more interesting.
"Goodbye, ma'am," Ye Fan waved his hand, then turned and left the yard.
Seeing Ye Fan leaving just like that, Mother Hua angrily broke away from her daughter's hand.
"Xiaohua! Why are you doing this? Mother, why don't you just ask me? What are you pushing?"
"Mother, don't think I don't know, what are you thinking, stop dreaming, it's impossible," Hua Feihua said decisively.
"How is it impossible? Other men are not good enough for you, not even the sword god?"
"He was a family man".
"Didn't you hear that he has a group of harem?"
"You want me to be a concubine?"
"How can a cultivator divide his wives and concubines? Isn't he a strong speaker? With your ability, his wife can still bully you?
Daughter, you are a long-lived person, you know how to play with flowers and plants every day, are you anxious to death? "
The woman let out a long sigh, "Mother is not like you, her lifespan is almost infinite, mother's life is already visible... When will I be able to hug my grandson..."
"Brother and younger siblings, didn't they all give birth to a lot of grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren?" Hua Feihua muttered.
"Changed the subject again! They are them, and you are the proudest daughter of your mother. Can it be the same?"
The woman supported Hua Feihua's face with both hands, and turned her head around.
"You, you need to learn more from Aunt Qingxuan, not only is cultivation important, but having children is also a great blessing.
Mother looked at it just now, that Sword God really matches you.
If he wants to have only one wife, it is really difficult, which shows that the relationship between husband and wife is impenetrable.
But since he has so many confidante, what does it matter if you have one more?
Give me more snacks, and don't reject people thousands of miles away in the future, do you hear me? "
Hua Feihua took her mother's hand away from her face and didn't want to say any more.
"I still want to bury flowers, mother, you go first," Hua Feihua turned and left.
"You...you girl! I'm so mad! Oh..."
On the other hand, after Ye Fan left Huafu, he found it quite interesting.
I thought that Hua Feihua's indifferent appearance, the family should also be very old-fashioned, who would want to have such a treasured old lady.
Naturally, Ye Fan didn't understand what the flower mother meant.
It's just that he just admires Huafeihua and has no other thoughts.
"Master Sword God, Yao Zhonggu has brought it back."
After wandering the street for a while, Zhou Wangxian suddenly found Ye Fan and said with a serious face.