The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

"Qianhua, what kind of fabric are your clothes made of? They are beautiful and light, and as comfortable as skin touching water."

At Ling'er's age, she loves beauty, likes to dress up, and is curious about everything.

Qianhua also patiently explained to Ling'er that the source of this fabric was made from corals unique to Kunpeng City. The craftsmanship was complicated and it was not easy to make a dress.

Generally, only rich people can afford such dresses.

Of course, monks are the exception.

So this dress meets Qianhua's requirements for finding clothes for them. It is beautiful, comfortable, and not too abrupt.

When the girls talked about clothes, they couldn't help but talk a lot. The journey was quite brisk.

Until Qianhua was talking, when she suddenly stopped on the spot.

"What's wrong?" Di Yunli realized that she was not in the right state and stopped.

"Grandma~" Her voice was very soft, but her eyes were instantly moist.

Di Yunli knew that the word "Grandma" was the way people in Gengshi Continent called their grandmothers.

The person called Grandma was sitting on the dead tree roots by the sea. Her eyes were cloudy and she just stared at the sea. She looked like she was in the twilight years.

She seemed to be waiting for someone, someone who would never come back. It seemed like she would sit there until she died, to end this endless loneliness of waiting.

She didn't hear Qianhua's voice, but as if she sensed something, she turned her head slowly and woodenly to look here.

Seeing this, not only Qianhua, but also Di Yunli and others felt very sad.

There was only turbidity and dead silence in those eyes. Although they looked at me with a little inquiry, they did not hold any hope.

"Grandma."

With this cry, Qianhua ran towards her grandma with a crying voice.

Grandma was stunned for a moment, looked at the child running towards her, and then she smiled with kindness and satisfaction.

Just this smile made Di Yunli's nose sore.

That look was not a recognition of Qianhua at all, but more like the feeling of relief that she thought she was about to die and finally saw her relatives from the afterlife coming to pick her up.

She laughed, because she was finally free.

"Grandma." Qianhua hugged her tightly. It was not until this real and warm hug that Grandma finally realized that this was real.

"Drawing?" Grandma's voice was trembling and full of disbelief. She didn't dare to look closely at her granddaughter in her arms, fearing that this would ultimately be an illusion.

"Grandma, it's me, it's me." Qianhua hugged her grandma tightly, "I'm back, I'm back."

"Painting, it's really my painting." Grandma hugged Qianhua tightly, feeling the warm body temperature of her lovely granddaughter in her arms.

“It’s alive, it’s a living painting.”

Her tearful words made Di Yunli, Xiao Ling'er and Yu Xian all shed tears.

Just from these few words, one can roughly feel the great changes that the Qianhua family has suffered. Each of them is experiencing and accepting this separation of life and death.

From sudden change to numb acceptance, the pain in it is something that no one can empathize unless they have experienced it personally.

"Drawing, your brother..."

"Alive, my brother is alive and safe."

Grandma breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, okay, okay." She repeated it over and over again. She was happy, relieved, and excited. It was beyond words.

After the emotions of the grandparents and grandchildren had stabilized, grandma, with the help of Qianhua, took Di Yunli and others back home.

It can be called a home, but it is just a dilapidated wooden house. There are many damages in the house, leaking and drafty. There are no extra furnishings, only a wooden bed made of various wooden boards and a broken table.

However, although the furnishings in the house were shabby, it was clean and tidy.

"Grandma, are you going to live here?" Qianhua couldn't imagine how much suffering Grandma had endured.

Before the disaster, their Qian family had lived a life of luxury. Although grandma was a blood relative of her mother's family, her family was also large and she had never suffered such hardship.

Grandma smiled and wiped away Qianhua's tears. "Silly girl, it is a blessing from God that Grandma can see you today. At Grandma's age, it doesn't matter what kind of life she leads."

Di Yunli sighed, not wanting to disturb the grandfather and grandson from reminiscing about the past.

She glanced sideways, and Chu Mo immediately understood Di Yunli's meaning and appeared from the space crack.

Di Yunli gave a few instructions, and then Chu Mo left.

"Huahua, are these all your new friends?" The old lady subconsciously wanted to entertain the guests, but her house was full of broken bottles and jars, so how could she take out good things to entertain the guests?

Di Yunli took out some spiritual fruits from the ring and placed them on the table. "Grandma, if you don't mind, we can call you that too."

"Qianhua came with us, you're welcome."

"I have asked someone to find some planks for you, and we will repair the house first."

Grandma sighed and walked to Di Yunli and held her hand. "Good children, they are all good children."

"boom!"

Di Yunli felt the cold touch on his hand and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of kicking the door.

The man who came was a shirtless strong man with a bald head and one eye missing from his face. His scars looked scary. He also had various scars of varying lengths on his body, and there was a murderous aura lingering around him.

"You old woman, you're still here and won't leave. Either you pay me today, or I'll chop you up and feed you to the fish."

Qianhua quickly protected her grandma behind her, "You dare!" At this time, she showed a sharp look that was very rare.

"Oh, what a tender young lady. I didn't expect that an old man like you would still keep such a thing."

In fact, the visitor spoke in dialect, which Di Yunli and others could not understand at first.

However, along the way, Qianhua taught them the general language of this place. They were all very smart people, and with what they had seen along the way, although they could not speak the local language fluently, they could understand it.

"Hey, how many people are there here?"

The big man's eyes scanned Di Yunli and the others.

When he looked at Ling'er, his eyes were filled with perverted excitement for the young girl. When he saw Di Yunli, he was filled with a desire that was astonishing.

But when he saw Yuxian, especially since Yuxian herself was naturally charming and wore relatively revealing clothes, he was so anxious that he could no longer control his lower body and was about to pounce on her.

Di Yunli had a smile on his face, and the big man thought that Di Yunli had no intention of resisting him.

After all, in his mind, he had a strong body, had killed all kinds of fish, and had killed more or less people. So women were usually afraid of him and didn't dare to resist.

But his excitement did not last more than two seconds, and a cold light appeared on his face.