A normal girl, Yu Wanwan, one day stepped onto the Beastmen Continent. Powerless, she decided to cling to the coattails of the Great White Tiger.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Far...
After listening to the words of the God of Time, Yu Wanwan placed the Spirit Flower by her bedside and prayed earnestly every night before and after sleep. She usually placed the Spirit Flower on the hillside outside and sat beside it, basking in the sun with it.
Yu Wanwan clasped her hands together, pressed them to her forehead, closed her eyes, and prayed devoutly: "I hope the Beast God will have a spirit and allow the spirit flower to grow soon, so that the Beastman Continent may be safe."
After a period of such diligent gardening life, one day after Yu Wanwan woke up, she finally saw something white in the dark brown soil.
At first, Yu Wanwan was a little unsure, but by the next day, the white thing had grown quite a bit longer and emerged from the soil.
Qinglu stuffed the food into Yu Wanwan's hand, looked at the white dot and said, "Wanwan, have the flowers you planted sprouted?"
He didn't know it was a spirit flower; he just thought Yu Wanwan had planted it to amuse herself.
Yu Wanwan gently touched the tiny white sprout with her finger and smiled softly: "Yes, it has finally sprouted."
She wiped her eyes, then suddenly snuggled into Qinglu's arms, hugging his waist tightly.
I never expected her to actually succeed.
Once the spirit flower sprouts, Bai Jing and the others won't need to risk going to the battlefield, and the Orc Continent will be saved.
After the spirit flower sprouted, Yu Wanwan took even more meticulous care of it. The tender shoots grew little by little, their color gradually changing from white to green, and the number of leaves also increased from the initial two.
...
Yu Wanwan suddenly woke up from her dream. When she opened her eyes, she found herself no longer in the familiar cave, but in Mirror Lake again.
Ze Wu, with his hands behind his back, turned around after hearing the noise.
Yu Wanwan had a bad feeling. She pursed her lips and stood up, supporting herself on the ground.
“Choose…Grandpa Beast God.”
This was the first time Yu Wanwan had met Ze Wu since she regained her memories. He was completely different from the person in her memories, cold and distant, which made Yu Wanwan feel a little reserved.
Ze Wu took a few steps forward, his white robe fluttering slightly: "You took my plant essence?"
Having witnessed orcs break open the bodies of vegetative patients to extract their essence, Zewu has developed a deep-seated fear of keeping essence inside his own body.
He had deliberately taken out his semen and hidden it in the house, even setting up a restriction. But he never expected that the female would take it away. If he hadn't had a sudden urge yesterday, he wouldn't have discovered it!
Yu Wanwan lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, but I didn't take the essence with me, and I don't know why it ended up in my body."
She was wronged in this matter; she had never even seen what the essence of life looked like.
"You've seen my memories?"
Yu Wanwan nodded, keeping her head down.
The surface of Mirror Lake rippled, and Ze Wu's expression grew even colder. Although he didn't speak, it was clear that he was angry.
He suddenly grabbed Yu Wanwan's wrist, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the plant essence within her body.
He saw the memories that Yu Wanwan had been involved in, saw her enter those memories again and again, saw her trying to stop the tragedy of the vegetative state, and saw the little moments the two of them shared in those memories.
The memories of being involved entered his brain, as if the two of them had really been face to face, laying bare all his thoughts and feelings in front of her.