Why did you provoke me?

Yu Meng smiled and nodded, "I don't have anywhere to plant flowers and trees, so there's no use in asking for secrets."

"Yes, without this place, I wouldn't be able to grow flowering trees, and without growing flowering trees, there would be no so-called secret." Wu Lanhua's voice remained gentle.

But Yu Meng could hear the resentment in his voice.

"You live in such a beautiful place, don't you like it?"

"Why would I like it? I'm all alone, and nobody comes here. Even talking to someone is a luxury." Wu Lanhua looked at Yu Meng. "It's been almost a year, and you've been my only customer."

"Sigh, it's quite pitiful, unlike me, I can go wherever I want." Yu Meng sighed, feeling very sympathetic.

Wu Lanhua's eyes changed. "Who needs your pity?"

"I didn't?" Yu Meng blinked. "I didn't pity you."

Looking at the lines in the sky, Wu Lanhua said, "After today, I can plant another flowering tree. Aren't you happy?"

Yu Meng shook her head. "The flowers on the flowering trees are beautiful, but the smell in this sea of ​​flowers is unpleasant; there's no floral fragrance."

Then he looked at Wu Lanhua, "You've been here for so many years, don't you feel anything?"

Wu Lanhua smiled and shook her head, "My sense of smell is long gone, so I don't care about these things anymore."

She looked at the lines in the air and said, "You've reached this level at such a young age. You must be the best in your family! How about we have a spar?"

Yu Meng touched her face. "Can you tell I'm young?"

"It's not from your face, it's from the way you walk. Do you want to have a rematch?" she asked again.

"Sigh, if you had fought me the moment you walked in, I would have thought you were a good person. So much time has passed, your poison has been administered, and now you want to spar with me? Are you kidding me?"

"It's fate that we met. I haven't done this in a long time, so please grant my request!" Wu Lanhua smiled shyly.

Yu Meng sighed, "You're so gentle, why do you want to fight? Can't we just talk?"

"How can I plant flowers and trees if I don't fight?"

"So, if you fight, you can grow flowering trees? I don't understand that logic at all!"

"You'll know after you've fought him." Wu Lanhua's fingers twitched slightly. The strange flower in the air suddenly changed, its five petals extending outwards and then surrounding the Overlord.

Yu Meng blinked. Wasn't this the gesture that the Overlord's lines loved most?

Is this witch flower really that cooperative?

Yu Meng didn't move, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

"Is it the same in your family?" Wu Lanhua slowed her movements.

"How come? I don't have to do anything at home. Everyone does everything for me. I just need to look pretty." Yu Meng said in a confused tone, saying something that was infuriating.

"Your family treats you very well. I wonder if they would still treat you this well if your body was damaged." Wu Lanhua's smile remained unchanged.

Yu Meng looked closely at her face; her muscles were stiff, and her expression was fixed.

"How did you develop that smile?" Yu Meng suddenly asked.

Wu Lanhua's expression finally changed. "How did you figure that out?"

"Why would you need to look? Nobody can maintain the same expression forever. It's not something you can see, it's something you can deduce." Yu Meng looked at her with her eyes crinkling.

"Furthermore, I also know that those flowering trees over there were planted on the same day. Am I right?"

Wu Lanhua stared blankly at Yu Meng. "Is this also your speculation?"

"No, this is something I really could tell from," Yu Meng said sincerely.

Wu Lanhua took a step back and leaned against the flowering tree behind her.

"Haven't you felt anything all this time?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

"No? What's wrong?"

Wu Lanhua's fingers moved rapidly, and sweat trickled down her temples.

"No, no, you must have done something? How could this happen? How could this happen?" Her tone was anxious, but the smile on her face remained unchanged.

She slumped down at the base of the tree, and the line in the air fell to the ground with a thud.

Yu Meng stood still, while Wu Lanhua looked disheveled, but no one knew if she still had any tricks up her sleeve.

"How did you do that?" She looked up at Yu Meng.

Yu Meng spread her hands and said, "I told you, I don't need to do anything. They will do a good job on their own."

Tears streamed down Wu Lanhua's face, but her smile remained unchanged. "Did you come here specifically to find me?"

"How could that be? I didn't even know about this place a month ago."

"So how did you get here?"

"Of course, I heard from others that this place is a lot of fun!"

Looking at the flowering trees covering the mountain, Yu Meng said, "Look how beautiful they are in bloom. You will be beautiful too."

Wu Lanhua looked at her and smiled, but tears kept flowing down her face. "I don't want to look good. You can't do this. You're still a child. You can't do this."

"I can do it. Didn't you say you could plant flowering trees when you were twelve? This place is so beautiful, what's wrong with me planting one?"

The two were chatting animatedly when Ba Wang Xiantian returned to Yu Meng's side and even stretched.

Wu Lanhua suddenly burst out laughing, "You think you've won? In less than ten days, your lines will be ruined too."

"Oh, you mean those little moving things? My Overlord is very kind; he left them all for you. We never go to extremes," Yu Meng explained with a smile.

Just then, there was a noise behind them. Wu Lanhua stared at Yu Meng's back. "You're not alone?"

"No way, what girl goes out alone?"

Wu Lanhua's expression changed. "How many of you are there? What did they do?"

"Maybe go back to what you used to do."

"Did you bring all the oil I asked you to?" Yu Meng didn't turn around.

"I brought it." It was the voice of 432.

"Dig a hole, throw the lines over there in, and burn them."

Wu Lanhua struggled to her feet. "Stop! You can't!"

432 wouldn't listen to her. He took out his dagger, dug a small pit in a few strokes, used a twig to pick up the leather-like thing, threw it into the pit, poured some oil, and neatly tossed in a match.

"You can't do that. You'll bring disaster upon your family," Wu Lanhua shouted sternly.

"It's okay, as long as one person in my family is full, the whole family isn't hungry. The thing you described won't happen," Si San Er explained patiently.

Yu Meng looked at the person who had collapsed to the ground and said, "Your face is getting old; it's wrinkled."

"You burned my sacred object, you will bring disaster upon yourself." Wu Lanhua no longer looked at Yu Meng. Her eyes were unfocused, she gripped the ground tightly with her hands, and kept muttering to herself.

Yu Meng hung the magic bead bracelet in front of her. This magic bead was made of several different shaped doughs, and the effect was amazing.

"Who bestowed this divine object upon you?" Yu Meng asked politely, and Wu Lanhua did not object.

"They are great immortals."

Does he have a name?

"Of course he is, but how can we lowly commoners be worthy to call him by his immortal title? We will just call him a fairy."

Is he a man or a woman?

"He has no gender; he treats us all equally."

"Tell me your secret to growing flowering trees!"

"They banished me to this unlucky place, so it's not unreasonable for me to let them be my fertilizer."

"Every single one?"

"Of course, one tree for each person, I'm being very fair."

"One last question, who is that old woman picking locust flowers? Are you the same person?"

"She's the flower-picking old woman. She only hires pretty girls; she doesn't want the ugly ones. If I had been prettier back then, I would have gone to her place too. I heard that her place has the best conditions."

Wu Lan Hua looked on with envy.