Su Yumo drank a cup of pear juice cooked by Yan Mi, which was so sweet.
As the two of them were talking, Yan Mi glanced at the cup from time to time, laughed, and made a few more cups for her.
This woman is quite lovely, and she can't hide anything in her mind.
Perhaps it was this pure heart that allowed her to see the pear blossom forest protected by her spell.
Su Yumo put down the cup and asked, "Do you like pear blossoms very much?"
"Pear" and "li" are homophones, and many people think it has a bad meaning.
Yan Mi leaned back in the armchair and smiled, "Am I that old? Just call me sister and it will be fine."
However, three hundred years is quite old, counting from her birth.
Su Yumo nodded slightly, smiling brightly, "Sister."
Now the generations are all messed up, but it makes sense.
It just means that the daughter-in-law and the mother-in-law call each other sisters.
Then what should she call the baby in her belly, Yan Mi?
Yan Mi reached out to catch a petal blown off by the wind and said with a faint smile:
"I really like pear blossoms. They are white and beautiful. After I planted one, I wanted to plant a second one, and then I had this pear blossom forest."
Su Yumo picked up the cup, took a sip of pear juice, and cheered himself up.
"I think this place is nice, very suitable for seclusion. I wonder if my sister could take me in for a few years?"
Feeling that this was not sincere enough, Su Yumo continued:
"I'm not a lazy person. If my sister needs me to do anything, I will never refuse. Apart from sleeping well, I don't have any bad habits."
Yan Mi thought for a moment and asked, "Are you pregnant?"
Su Yumo was shocked. Was he seen through?
Yes, she is God.
If she tells a lie, won't she be exposed soon?
After careful consideration, she replied: "I am indeed pregnant, but the reason for this pregnancy may be a little strange."
"One day, I suddenly had the idea of having a child. To have a child, I need a man first."
Su Yumo scratched his head and laughed dryly:
"So I drugged a good-looking, strong man, and he lived up to my expectations and succeeded in one try."
This man is your son.
"During my pregnancy, I felt I needed to change my impulsive nature. I can't just do whatever I want anymore. I need to think more before doing anything. That's why I came here to cultivate my body and mind."
This answer is nine parts true and one part false, but that part that is false is also from the bottom of my heart.
When Yan Mi heard this, his lips opened slightly, a little puzzled.
She had been in the human world for over fifty years, and this was the first time she had heard such a reason for pregnancy and childbirth.
Men and women in the human world are very reserved and polite. They have to go through matchmaking and wedding ceremonies before they can conceive a child.
The order cannot be messed up.
She stroked the petals in her hand and asked, "What do your parents think? Are they willing to let you retire to the mountains?"
"My mother died of illness when I was very young. My father remarried and had his own children. I didn't like them, so I left him a few years ago and now live on my own."
The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half will have to wait until she is resurrected to verify its authenticity.
Yanya nodded, "So that's how it is."
On the first day, Yan Mi cleaned out a room on the second floor for Su Yumo to stay in.
This stay lasted for nineteen years.
When they felt lazy, they would stay in the wooden house, sit in front of the open door, enjoy the breeze, appreciate the flowers and drink pear juice.
Whenever I need something, I go down the mountain to the market and buy some chicken, duck, fish, meat and vegetables.
Su Yumo can't cook, the only dish he can make is scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Yan Mi has a pair of skillful hands. As long as there are ingredients in front of her, she can make a table of delicious meals.
The fragrance made Su Yumo drool, and the baby in her belly tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
As the days passed, Su Yumo's belly grew bigger and bigger.
Yan Mi looked at her round belly and always felt a sense of familiarity, which reminded her of when she was pregnant.
During that time, I felt like I was the treasure of the three realms, and he would give me whatever I wanted.
The pear blossoms are falling, and in the end, it’s all just a dream.
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"Will Priest Shao Yan be reincarnated?"
The golden sphere in the center of the pure white palace rotates slowly, with silk ribbons flowing on it, like clear autumn water.
Apart from Ying Shang, Qi Yuan and Zhai Zhuang, no one else knew the ins and outs of this matter.
Ying Shang announced to the public that Priest Shao Yan had died for some reason, and as to the reason, it was up to everyone to guess.
No one dared to ask in person.
In their eyes, the God Lord Ying Shang was a man as cold as ice, and they had never seen any sign of melting ice in his eyes.
It seems that every generation of gods is like this.
Sitting high on the throne, untainted by the dust.
Siming bowed and said, "Lord, the priestess Shao Yan has been dead for too short a time to be seen."
"How long will it take?"
"Looking at previous examples, the longest time was two years and the shortest was three months."
Ying Shang nodded and said, "As soon as you have any news, tell me as soon as possible."
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The dark forest is dense and the full moon hangs in the sky.
One after another, black sword energy rushed towards the tree trunk, leaving deep marks.
The thousand-year-old tree was hit hard and did not fall down, but it also lost a lot of leaves.
Qi Yuan's steps were untidy, his body swayed back and forth, and he waved the knife in his hands casually, but the knife's aura did not diminish in the slightest.
He had been hunting here all afternoon, and many of the trees were bare.
This was his previous life. He didn’t think about anything and could only feel the warmth of the two swords in his hands.
Qi Yuan practiced without any scruples for a long time, and the energy in his body gradually became disordered. After the last blow, he fell to the ground and could not get up.
He was sweating, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were tightly grasping the grass.
"hateful!"
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Yan Mi sat alone in front of the house, looking up at the full moon.
Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. They prepared the ingredients in advance and made some mooncakes.
After Su Yumo finished eating the mooncakes, he felt sleepy before it got dark. He said goodbye to Yan Mi and went back to his room to lie down and sleep.
After sleeping for half an hour, I felt hungry again, so I got dressed and prepared to go downstairs to eat some more mooncakes.
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Yan Mi's ethereal figure, as if she would fly up to the sky in the next second.
Yan Mi heard the noise and turned around to ask, "Is the child keeping you awake?"
Su Yumo smiled slightly, "I'm hungry."
Yanya stood up and said, "Wait, I'll make you something delicious."
"Okay."
Su Yumo sat on the cushion and slowly kneaded her legs. His hand was all flesh.
There's nothing I can do about it. The food is so good that it seems to have increased my appetite.
Su Yumo looked at her back as she was cutting vegetables and asked, "Sister, can't you sleep?"
Normally, the two of them would go back to their room to sleep as soon as it got dark, and she thought there was no one downstairs anymore.
Yan Mi said calmly: "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to enjoy the moon before going to bed."
"oh."
She thought Yan Mi was probably thinking about the moon in the demon world.
Su Yumo heard the story of her and Qi Yuan's father from the system.
I can only say it's a pity.
The hatred between gods and demons has harmed many people.
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