Late at night, in Xumi City, there was a petite figure with a light green light flashing all over her body.

The figure ran happily on the street, like a foal that had just learned to run, freely and unfettered.

Sometimes I sit in a stall, swinging my feet. Sometimes I sing on the stage of the Grand Bazaar, sometimes I sit on the swing.

At the highest point of Xumi City, on the treetops, looking down at the Xumi City with only street lights left. This should have been the most boring moment of the day in Xumi, but in her eyes.

Xumi City at this moment is the most interesting, because it is at this moment that Xumi belongs to her alone, but tonight's night is broken by a few light blue bubbles.

She looked at the light blue bubbles curiously and walked towards them curiously.

In front of her was a garden that covered a large area. She knew this garden. It seemed to have been built by Zhidong's diplomats in Xumi. She didn't understand why the light blue bubble appeared here.

Although she could easily pass through a closed door, it would be impolite to enter without the owner's permission, right?

So she gave up. She did not choose to enter the garden, nor did she choose to touch those light blue bubbles.

She returned to the tree canopy and her usual seat, only to find that her seat had been occupied by someone else when she left.

Yang Ming stood on the branch and carefully compared the map in his mind. He confirmed that he was right above the Jingshan Palace, carefully looked for the location and jumped down.

He didn't notice the figure next to him at all. When the petite figure saw Yang Ming jump down, he became anxious and quickly ran to the branch.

I was relieved to see him enter Jingshan Palace. Fortunately, he was fine. Wait, where did he enter? !

The light green figure hurriedly followed. Yang Ming turned left and right in Jingshan Palace, as if looking for a room. Beside him, the light green figure kept following Yang Ming curiously.

She wanted to see what Yang Ming wanted to do by entering Jingshan Palace. If he was a thief, should she stop him?

Forget it, let’s take a look at the situation first. The light green figure has been following Yang Ming.

Yang Ming continued to move forward, but the light green figure saw the discipline officer patrolling at the corner through the wall. The light green figure was very nervous and didn't know whether to help the strange person in front of him.

In the end, the light green figure pushed a vase, and the vase shook slightly, making Yang Ming instantly alert and hiding on the ceiling.

Yang Ming was pressed against the ceiling. The discipline officer just happened to walk out from the corner and quickly passed Yang Ming.

Yang Ming also came down from the ceiling, clapped his hands, and continued forward. Although he felt something strange, Yang Ming didn't think much about it.

The light green figure breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if Yang Ming had climbed to the ceiling a second later, he would have been discovered.

However, after seeing Yang Ming's excellent skills, the light green figure became more and more curious about this strange person.

The light green figure hurriedly followed Yang Ming. After a while, Yang Ming and the light green figure stopped in front of a room.

The light green figure felt strange. Isn't this her room? Why did this strange person come to her room?

Before the light green figure could react, Yang Ming gently pushed open the door and went in, not forgetting to close the door.

The light green figure became anxious at the sight. She had previously learned from the Void that many perverts liked to raid girls' rooms at night.

The light green figure hurriedly walked through the door and entered the room. Yang Ming saw a huge round birdcage. Inside the birdcage, a petite figure curled up with its eyes closed.

This little Loli with a white ponytail and wearing a skirt is the Little Auspicious Grass King, the current God of Grass.

Yang Ming stood outside the round birdcage and looked at the little guy sleeping inside. Yang Ming took off his hood.

"Nahida? I don't know if you can hear me, or if you can sense me."

"I just came to see you today and will leave soon. Maybe you can't hear what I say, but it doesn't matter. Days like this won't last long."

"The free wind will not be confined to a corner. This is too cruel for the wind."

“Similarly, the tenacious grass should not be suppressed. Sooner or later, it will push the stubborn stone above its head and break through the soil for new life.”

The light green figure beside him was stunned when he heard the words of the strange figure in front of him. Then he felt warm in his heart. It turned out that someone still remembered my name.

It turns out that there are still people willing to believe in her, even though the people in front of them are not her people.

For a moment, tears of joy or grievance rolled down from the corners of his eyes. Similarly, a crystal teardrop fell from Nashida in the birdcage and turned into a blue gem held in Yang Ming's hand.

Yang Ming looked at the blue gem in his hand, then looked at Nashida in the birdcage.

"It seems you have heard it. I can't stay any longer. You can come and go as you please in that garden. As a friend, I am happy to welcome you."

"As for this tear, I will take it as a symbol of our friendship. Goodbye, Narcida. I will come to see you often."

As Yang Ming turned around, Nashida could see Yang Ming's face clearly. Nashida then remembered that the person in front of her was the one who advanced the artifact in the Inazuma Sea seven years ago.

She was in deep sleep at the time. The noise caused by the birth of the artifact alarmed the God of Rock of Liyue, the God of Ice of Zhidong, and the God of Fire of Nata, and they all rushed to the place where the energy appeared.

That was the first time Nashida met Yang Ming. In her impression, Yang Ming was a human being who dared to face the gods.

Later, Morax and the Ice God stepped in to save him. At the same time, she didn't understand why a battle between demons had to break out for a human being.

Of course, since she was too far away from Xumi, her power could not support the long-distance projection of her spirit body, so she could only return to Xumi City early.

Because of this incident, I was so exhausted that I slept for about four or five days.

Yang Ming finished speaking and left the room when he saw that there was no one around.

When Nashida saw Yang Ming was about to leave, she hurriedly followed him, but when Yang Ming climbed down the window, Nashida was pulled back by an inexplicable gravitational force.

This is the mechanism of the birdcage that prevents her from escaping. Once her emotions fluctuate too much, the machine will be activated and pull her spirit back.

Nashida could only look at the gate dejectedly, looking forward to Yang Ming's next visit.

Yang Ming, who came out of Jingshan Palace, looked at the teardrop crystal in his hand. It looked very similar to Tevarin's teardrop crystal, but also different.

Yang Ming put it into his divine eye, and just as he was about to return to the garden, a blue figure quickly passed by.

Although she was very fast, she was not as fast as Nashida. Yang Ming noticed the hurried figure, it was Leila, or Leila at night.

(Of course, the plot does not mention the name of the second personality. In order to distinguish them, 'Laila' is set as the older sister and 'Laila' is set as the younger sister.)

Although Yang Ming is very interested in this so-called second personality, now is not a good time to negotiate.

He went straight back to the garden, washed up, and returned to his room.

Sure enough, Columbia hadn't fallen asleep yet and was waiting for him.

"Welcome back, do you need a meal?"

Yang Ming shook his head and lay down on the bed. Columbia leaned her head on Yang Ming's chest and Yang Ming hugged her.

There is silence, love does not need words, I can feel your heartbeat, you can hold me to sleep.

Early the next morning, after enjoying the breakfast carefully prepared by the servants, he took Columbia and others to stroll around Xumi City.

After all, if they don’t have fun in a new country, how can they be worthy of the grass that welcomes them?

Walking in the morning market of Xumi, apart from vendors and mercenaries, most of the people coming and going are scholars, and they are all concentrating on thinking about something.

Heading towards the Academy, Yang Ming was not curious about the nerd's thoughts. In his opinion, reading books blindly was a form of ignorant suicide.

Yang Ming and his companions arrived at the Grand Bazaar. Although it was morning, the Zubair Theater had already started rehearsals. The vendors were also putting their wares on the shelves, preparing to start their day's business.

"What a nice spice. Buy some and make a sachet for you."

Columbia leaned in to smell a peculiar spice, and the stall owner, noticing customers coming, hurriedly introduced it to them.

"This girl has a good eye. This is the spice made by grinding purple roses into powder."

"Looking at the girl's appearance, she is not from Xumi, right? You may not know the language of purple roses."

"Purple rose is also called Xumi rose, which is a unique plant in Xumi. Its flower language is 'eternal love'. If you make it into a sachet, your love will be blessed by the grass god."

The stall owner was selling the product so hard, and with all his talk, it was impossible not to buy.

So, the rose spices from the stall owner were bought directly with a wave of his hand.

The stall owner was so happy that he gave Columbia a 30% discount and bought the Sumeru Rose Spice for 100,000.

"How long will it take to use all these spices? Columbia, you can't just listen to what others say."

Columbia acted as if she didn't hear anything and moved closer to Yang Ming.

"The flower language of Xumi Rose is 'eternal love'. Our love will last forever. Yang Ming, what kind of sachet do you want?"

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly, and then said.

"Please embroider all of us. This is a special sachet."

Columbia nodded. She had already planned this.

Soon they arrived at Zubair Theater, where the group rehearsal had already ended.

The one who came on stage now was Nilu, who was practicing the Dance of the Flower Goddess. She took a deep breath and then began to dance with her arms and waist.

Her dance is like a flower fairy, walking among the flowers. Wherever she passes, the flowers bloom.

The water element formed a faint mist, which formed colorful streams under the illumination of the light, adding a touch of mystery to Nilu.

It was very eye-catching, but of course Yang Ming was just watching it for the purpose of appreciation.

Rosalin, who was standing by, became annoyed when she saw Yang Ming was so engrossed in watching. This is not enough, you also have ideas about this little girl?

Rosalin thought about it, then took Columbia, Eula, and Zhen to the backstage and found Zubair, the director of Zubair Theater.

"Miss, I don't understand what you mean. You mean you want to borrow the stage, so you come to ask me for help."

"I have no problem with that, but can you put down your magic weapon? From the beginning to the end, I never said I would not lend it to you."

Rosaline snorted coldly and turned away. Columbia, Eula and Zhen bowed slightly to Zubair and apologized for Rosaline's impulsiveness.

Then the lights in the entire Grand Bazaar went out in an instant, and the stall owners and tourists had no idea what was happening.

Yang Ming also discovered that the girls were gone. Just as he was getting anxious, a spotlight fell on the stage.

The figure in the spotlight was none other than Rosalin. Yang Ming was stunned. What was Rosalin doing? Her clothes... were well received!

At this moment, Rosaline has changed into Xumi's clothes. Xumi's clothes are more open than her original ones, but it's a small matter for Rosaline~

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