Chapter 322 [Death of Yehua] 9

Huahua traveled thousands of kilometers a day. Fenglan took Yehua with her slowly and leisurely. Occasionally, when they got bored in the sky and encountered a gentle grassland, she would bring Yehua down.

The feeling of stepping on soft and hard grass piles and semi-moist soil, and the calves were caressed by the tall and short grass. Occasionally, the wind blew, and the wind blew through the grass, so that clumps of grass rolled over. Feng Lan looked down and felt the grass leaves scratching his legs, making him feel itchy.

Ye Hua stood in the rustling grass waves, looked up and asked Feng Lan, "Butler Lan, can I take off my shoes and step on it for a while? It feels so comfortable~"

Feng Lan rubbed Ye Hua's head without saying anything, but Ye Hua seemed to have received affirmation. She took off her shoes and put them neatly beside Feng Lan, as if she was standing with Feng Lan on Ye Hua's behalf. Then she ran into the grassland following the wind.

The grass is a green river, the birds are fish swimming in the sky, and the clouds are solidified wind.

Feng Lan stood quietly watching Ye Hua running. The weeds were higher than her calves. Perhaps it was because the wind was so strong today, so the luxury of freedom that Ye Hua had previously enjoyed became cheap with the wind.

After running with the strong wind for a long time, Yehua jumped like a happy little deer and returned to Fenglan. He hugged her and couldn't stop laughing.

"Is it that funny?"

"I'm happy~"

Feng Lan looked at Ye Hua's feet, which were full of grass juice from stepping on them. The green juice was sticky on her feet, and there were also some grass stems, grass scraps, mud and other things that she had broken. Feng Lan pinched Ye Hua's ears and said, "You can really run."

At night, Feng Lan stopped traveling. She brought Yehua to the other end of the grassland. The grass here looked sparse up close, but lush green from a distance. There were also small flowers with white and yellow mixed in.

Feng Lan chose the back of a rolling hillside as a place to rest. The stars at night were very bright.

On the pure black satin of the sky, there are colorful diamonds scattered all over the sky, twinkling. Even the light of the moon is ignored among the shining stars. The stars are bright enough that you can see the river flowing on the grassland, sparkling and quiet.

"Good night, Butler Lan."

"Good night, Miss Yehua."

……

With Yehua around, everything Fenglan saw and heard while on the road was much better than the scenery Huahua had told her before!

It's like going from wilderness survival/deep mountains and old forests/uninhabited desert to spring jungle/fragrant wildflowers/sunshine on golden mountains.

Yes, even the Death Snow Mountain Range that Huahua passed by, with its sharp snowflakes, biting cold wind, and low-temperature hell, has become a friendly place with a temperature that is just slightly low and within an acceptable level of coolness for humans.

Then, under the reflection of the sunlight, the entire snow mountain is golden, which is the most popular permanent beauty model of Rizhao Jinshan on the Internet.

Really, Feng Lan was not exaggerating at all. She even felt that this Rizhao Jinshan seemed to have been beautified and was very flattering!

"Wow! This golden snow mountain is so beautiful!"

Yehua's big eyes were full of amazement. It was not snowing at the moment, and the sunlight shone on the snow-capped mountains in the most perfect arc of light and shadow, making them look majestic, sacred and noble.

“I’m going to draw this place when I get back!”

Yehua admired it quietly for a while, and her eyes were reflected in gold.

Walking through the gentle snow-capped mountains, a light snowflake began to fall quietly on the last stretch of the journey. Each hexagonal snowflake rushed to float past Yehua's eyes, but they couldn't bear to stay on her face and freeze her, so they kept floating and the snow fell even harder.

The snow keeps falling, as if it can express their love for the night flowers.

Never stop.

"Whoosh-"

The wind was blowing fiercely, making her feel painful, and she could not feel any warmth at all.

Logically speaking, it really doesn't make sense to target her like this. There is a little bit of truth in it, but to be frank, it doesn't make sense at all.

In short, Feng Lan hopes that the other party will not treat her too differently.

The snow only stopped after Feng Lan and Ye Hua walked away.

"Queen, is it really okay to let her go like this?"

"Sooner or later this day will come... Now is okay, at least He is happy."

……

Ever since the puppet went out, Yehua has been lying in bed all day, concentrating on controlling it. Apart from three meals a day, she doesn't want to get up and face the boring tower.

But lying like this all the time is not good for your health. Feng Lan would occasionally force the phone to shut down, leaving Ye Hua to climb up and down the tower. Facing Ye Hua's protests, Feng Lan would just smile and say, "Miss Ye Hua, lying down for too long is not good for your health."

Now that she has a second body to travel with, Yehua hasn't read a book for a long time.

Those illustrations that she had only seen in picture books and marveled at, but could never imagine in real life, she could now see with her own eyes.

However, Yehua was still very surprised when she saw people for the first time.

Because she had only seen herself and Butler Lan.

“It’s very different from what’s in the book.”

Yehua was held by Fenglan, quietly watching from a distance the people walking in the village like small dots.

Yehua herself has white hair, Butler Lan has blonde hair, and these people have brown hair.

The clothes he wore were simpler than anything Yehua had ever seen.

"How strange," Yehua was frightened by this reality which was different from the story. She hugged Fenglan, hesitant.

"They are so dirty and their clothes are so thin, aren't they cold?"

This place is close to the Death Mountains. Looking to the north, you can still see the snow-capped mountain with only one tip, but Yehua saw smiling faces on those people.

"Why are they laughing so happily?"

Feng Lan touched Ye Hua soothingly, "Because it's a good day today, tender grass has grown on the grassland. The herdsmen can drive the cattle and sheep that have stayed in the shed all winter out to eat the fresh green grass."

"Is this worth being happy about?" Yehua wondered. She didn't have much experience in life.

Feng Lan touched Yehua without further explanation, because Yehua didn't need to understand these sufferings.

"Yes, for the cows and sheep, after eating hay all winter, today they can eat delicious fresh grass thanks to the night-blooming flowers. Isn't this a good thing worth celebrating? And the shepherds are happy too when they see their cows and sheep so happy."

Ye Hua laughed out loud after hearing Feng Lan's words, "So everyone is happy because of Ye Hua?"

"Yes, the grassland wakes up with joy when it sees the night flowers."

Yehua no longer worried about the previous question, because everyone was indeed very happy.

"Then Yehua hopes that the grassland will stay green for a few more days, so that everyone can be happy for a few more days." Yehua thought for a moment and added that this way, one day's happiness can be transformed into several days of happiness, "and everyone's happiness will increase a lot!"

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