The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Jiang Zhixia came out of the team angrily, holding five pancakes in her hand, "This kid is not popular at all. Next time I go to his house to buy something, I will be like a dog!"

Although Xie Zezhi once told her that the guy selling fried dough cakes had the talent to be an official, and with a little training, entering Dali Temple would be a blessing to all people. But that doesn't stop Jiang Zhixia from being angry now.

Behind him, Lu Chen young sighed, "You already said this once last month."

She glared at him, picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, "Good reminder, don't remind me again!"

"Don't be angry." He smiled at her and handed over a windmill.

She looked up at Lu Chennian, "You have a lot of money recently?"

"Fortunately."

Seeing that she didn't accept it right away, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. He was afraid that she would see something, so he lowered his head and asked again: "Or what about lactose snow?"

"No."

She took away the windmill and his mood instantly improved.

"Don't buy it next time." She said, "That's all I have in my room now."

Since she came back from the appreciation meeting, her classmates may have been too eager to make up for her lack of childhood, and kept stuffing her with children's toys. In the end, many people selling toys at the foot of the mountain sometimes asked her to purchase goods.

Among these things, the windmill was the one she received the most. Now there are even plugs on the roof.

As for lactose snow, Xie Ze has banned it. The specific reason is simple: she was fed and vomited.

After she came back, she was fed seven portions a day for three months, and she got her first "illness" as an immortal queen. I still feel sick when I see lactose snow.

Later, after much persuasion from Xie Zezhi, everyone calmed down a little, except Lin Yi. Her current identity is the second senior sister and elder sister, so she naturally has more worries than others.

After shopping around, Jiang Zhixia took Lu Chennian home. On the way, she smelled a very fragrant smell, looked around for the source of the scent, and caught a glimpse of gardenias in the mountains.

“It’s rare to see gardenias at this time of year,” she lamented.

The flower was blooming on the cliff. Lu Chennian was afraid that she was going to get it and asked her quickly: "Do you want it? I'll get it for you."

She shook her head, turned around and kept walking.

"The transplanted osmanthus tree will bloom this year." He said after her.

"You said the same thing last year."

"It's going to be a success this year."

He still remembered her joke at that time.

But Dongyao Mountain is not suitable for growing sweet-scented osmanthus, and it cannot survive without magic. At first, Mo Jiexu wanted to help him, but he refused. He said he wanted to do something for her with his own hands.

Later, Jiang Zhixia couldn't bear it anymore and asked him to talk to Dongfang Chuliang. With the help of two people, an osmanthus tree finally survived this year. I just don’t know what it will be like in August.

Not only that, he also dug a new lotus pond and carefully selected a few plants from the lakes in Dongyao Mountain and transplanted them. He has no magic power now, so in order to ensure that the lotus flowers he picked can survive, he almost always runs to and from there without daring to delay for a moment. Bumps have long been a common occurrence.

In addition to doing this to please her, he also wanted to make up for the mistakes he made back then.

He once saw that she put all her energy into taking care of the lotus that Xie Zezhi gave her. Because he couldn't stand this neglect, he secretly cast a spell to wither the lotus the night before the flower bloomed. This spell can only be solved by him and his master.

At that time, when he saw that she was so anxious that she couldn't find any reason, he was not in a good mood. But when he thought that saving these lotus flowers would take away her attention, he simply endured and refused to help her.

In the end, Master Kaiyang came to the rescue and taught him a lesson in private. This matter is finally over.

"If it really blooms, take it to senior brother and ask him to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you."

"Okay."

Jiang Zhixia responded, sighing in her heart that he had changed a lot over the years, but she had no intention of "saving" him. He has now completely become a mortal, will grow old and die.

Lu Chennian was taken back to the fairy world by Xie Zezhi, and he was released a month later. Thirty years had passed in the mortal world at that time.

Because he did not take any substantive action, and he was successful in capturing Qiao Lang. The only thing I did wrong was using demonic things to practice, but I didn't go astray.

After Xie Zezhi drained all the cultivation energy from his body according to heaven's rules, he returned him to the mortal world with eighty sticks.

It took him ten years to return to Lingqing with injuries all over his body.

In addition to the high mountains and long roads and the extremely dangerous conditions, he also intended to stay longer in the mortal world, completely letting go of his dignity as a god, and for the first time experiencing the tastes of the world with the eyes and identity of a mortal. ·

This solo journey allowed him to discover a world where truth, goodness and beauty coexist with falsehood, ugliness and evil.

Mortals are not humble and ignorant creatures crawling under the immortals. They are living, thoughtful, likes and dislikes, complex and independent beings. They can fight each other for personal gain, or they can sacrifice themselves for the sake of justice. He saw their struggles and pain, but also their joy and joy.

He began to fall in love with people, and began to understand why Jiang Zhixia hated Ji Chen, who only had love in his heart.

On the night when he returned to Lingqing wearing the common people's coarse linen clothes, Jiang Zhixia just looked at him and agreed to his return.

That night, the two of them chatted by candlelight like friends they hadn't seen for many years. He talked about his thoughts and experiences over the past ten years.

The first time he spoke, she listened.

When Jiang Zhixia left in the early morning, he hesitated and asked the question that mattered most to him.

"Do you still hate me?"

"If I want to say I hate it, does that mean what you just said doesn't count?"

"No." He said: "I can distinguish between the two things. It's just..."

He took a deep breath, raised his head and said firmly: "Jiang Zhixia, I like you, and this will never change no matter how many years pass."

"But I also said I can't respond to you."

"I don't need to respond." His eyes were clear, "I just hope you don't take away my right to like you. Don't... hate me."

"Lu Chennian, I don't care who a person likes. Secondly, I won't hate someone just because anyone likes them." She looked at him, "But do you know what I want to say?"

"I see."

"So I don't hate you now."

After hearing these words, the torture that tortured Lu Chennian's heart finally ended.

Jiang Zhixia asked him to stay. He Susu didn't understand and thought he would have some bad intentions again.

After hearing this, Jiang Zhixia shook her head and said he didn't know how. After Lu Chennian came to earth, she sent people to keep an eye on him secretly. She knew every move and change in his mentality in the past ten years.

As she said before, she kept Lu Chennian not because of what he said, but because of what he saw. Besides, he has completely lost the foundation of cultivation and cannot do anything bad.

Until now, Lu Chennian has not violated the promise he made to her ten years ago, and he has been proving it with his actions. He no longer forced. As long as he could still see her, as long as she was willing to talk to him, he would be satisfied.

When the two of them walked back to Lingqing, it was almost dark.

A Hong hurriedly greeted him, "Master, where have you been? The leaders of the other three sects are here."

"Ah?" Jiang Zhixia was shocked, "Didn't you say it would come on the twelfth?"

"Today is already the twelfth day."

"what!!!"

A Hong took her to the main hall.

She is now Liu Mosi's apprentice. After reshaping her body, she boldly made a request to Mu Shenglan. Mu Shenglan did not embarrass her and asked her to return the Fritillaria bottle to Jiang Zhixia.

The hall was full of people. As soon as Jiang Zhixia entered the door, she saw Mu Shenglan, Shangguan Xingyue and Gong Zexue looking at her with different expressions, especially Mu Shenglan who had the word "angry" written all over his face.

She laughed dryly: "You're all here? I remembered it all, I haven't forgotten it! We're leaving on the twelfth..."

"I just didn't remember that today was the 12th pair, right?" Mu Shenglan revealed the truth with one sentence.

"No..." She quickly changed the subject, "Oh, what time is it now? Let's go quickly, it will be late in a while. Let's go, let's go."

"Wait a minute!" Lin Yi stopped her: "Are you going to wear this?"

"Can't you?"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes at her, and then cast a spell to remove her clothes.

Everyone in the hall saw that their leader, who usually wore colorful clothes, was now wearing a blue dress with a slender ribbon tied around his waist, which made his figure even more graceful.

The whole person is a little less friendly than before, and a little more cold and elegant.

Lin Yi nodded with satisfaction: This looks like the head of an immortal family.

She helped her straighten her clothes and said happily: "That's cool. Go early and come back early."

Jiang Zhixia was also very happy, "I went to buy fried pancakes dressed like this, and I don't believe he dared not sell me six!"

Lin Yi pulled her back and threatened: "Stop talking to me when you go up, do you hear me?"