Fortunately, Yun Sheng had already been prepared.

She took out a bag, which contained spiritual plant seeds of various colors and sizes.

"Yue'er, this Garden of Thought is a gift from your father to you, and mother has also prepared a gift for you. There are many tree seeds here, which are precious seeds collected by mother when she was practicing medicine. You can choose one and give it to yourself.

Plant it. Then when you grow up, the spiritual tree will grow up with you. In a few years, you will have a big tree that you can climb and dig out bird eggs."

The little girl was happy when she heard it.

She looked at the seeds of different sizes, some were only as big as sesame seeds, and some were as big as pebbles. There were hundreds of them, so it was really difficult to choose.

"It's so hard to choose, mother, can you choose a few more Yue'er and plant them together!"

The little girl was confused.

"That's not possible. Even plants need to be treated wholeheartedly in order to thrive. If you plant several plants at the same time, you will definitely be half-hearted and neglectful of them."

Yun Sheng shook his head.

She could see that her daughter was young, lively and had an unstable temperament.

Part of the reason why she was asked to plant spiritual plants was to cultivate her sentiments so that she could concentrate on one thing and learn to do it.

I hope my daughter can understand her mother's good intentions.

When the little girl heard this, she was a little frustrated.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and while her mother was not paying attention, she secretly channeled the mysterious power within her body.

The power was invisible to the naked eye. When it entered the pocket, it suddenly surged toward one of the lavender seeds.

That color is particularly eye-catching among all the seeds.

The seed levitated.

The little girl fell in love with this seed at first glance.

"This is it!"

Without saying a word, she grabbed the precious seed in her hand.

"Yue'er, you used that power again!"

Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming looked at it with astonishment in their eyes.

They had long discovered that although their daughter could not practice martial arts or magic, she had an unpredictable power.

As a baby, she occasionally displayed this power.

The couple didn't pay much attention to it, but the older she got, the more obvious this power became, which made the couple a little worried, not so much about the power itself, but because their daughter's small body couldn't bear the mysterious power.

"Mom and dad, let's not do this next time. Yue'er is going to plant trees."

The little girl was like a little skylark, happily holding the seed and jumping towards the open space ahead.

The couple looked at each other and smiled, watching from a distance as their daughter was digging the soil, sowing seeds, and watering the seeds, and was very busy.

"It turns out that the beloved daughter of Divine Doctor Yun and his wife is also named Yue'er. Her nickname is actually the same as mine."

Ye Lingyue looked at this scene, perhaps infected by the warm scene of a family of three getting along, with a faint smile always on her lips.

In this way, this piece of thinking garden became a new world of play for Yue'er, the beloved daughter of Yun Sheng and his wife.

In the first few days, Yun Sheng and his wife would occasionally accompany the little girl here.

But gradually, it became apparent that the couple was indeed very busy. The couple appeared less and less often, and more often the little girl came alone.

At that time, Yun Sheng and his wife had just become gods and had not long since obtained the Eight Desolate God Realms.

In order to open up territory, Ye Beiming offended many people inside and outside the Protoss, so he placed his daughter in the safe Garden of Thought, and the couple felt relieved.

Time flies by.

About a month passed, and the seed planted by the little girl finally sprouted.

I don't know whether it was because of memory or because the trees were spiritual plants. Under the stimulation of the spiritual energy of this garden of thoughts, the trees planted by the little girl grew very fast.

Although it is still a long way from the big tree that the little girl wanted to be able to climb and dig out bird eggs.

But this was indeed the most beautiful tree Ye Lingyue had ever seen. It soon grew almost taller than the little girl. It had golden branches and purple leaves.

Just standing quietly makes the gorgeous flowers blooming around it eclipse.

The little girl liked this tree so much that she would circle around it all day long. Because there were no other friends of a similar age around, she simply regarded this tree as her peer.

From time to time, he would tell Shu what was in his heart and some gossip he had heard.

It's a pity that the tree never gives her any response. At most, it only makes a rustling sound of leaves swaying with the wind.

One day, after talking for a long time, she accidentally fell asleep under a tree.

It was getting dark.

The purple tree gave off a soft and faint purple light, and one branch and leaf bent slightly, blocking the somewhat chilly night wind.

When Yun Sheng and his wife came looking for her, they happened to see their daughter lying under the tree, curled up into a small body.

Seeing her daughter alone, Yun Sheng felt a little distressed.

"Ye Hu, Yue'er is really lonely. Why don't we have another child so that she can have many younger brothers and sisters and many playmates."

"Well, I'll start working hard tonight."

Ye Beiming picked up his daughter. Yun Sheng spat and hit him.

After the couple walked away, the purple tree stood there alone.

After that night, the little girl didn't come for several days.

The flowers in Siyuan are still in full bloom, but the tree looks a little listless.

Until one day, the little girl came back jumping.

She was startled when she saw her "little friend".

The purple tree looked dull and sick.

"Hey, Zizi, what's wrong with you?"

Zizi is the little girl’s nickname for the tree, a name only they know.

The purple tree was silent.

"Ah, are you angry? Is it because I haven't been here for a while and you feel lonely? Hey, don't be angry. My parents and I went to visit Bobo Godmother. She is pregnant and I will be pregnant soon.

I have a little Hades brother or sister. When the brother or sister is born, I will have to live in the underworld for a while."

Because of that mysterious power, the little girl has a very keen sense of the outside world.

She found that after she explained, Zizi seemed to be even more unhappy.

"Hey, are you sad because you can't see me? Well, I'll give you a portrait. If I'm gone, you won't be lonely looking at my portrait. My mother said, then

It’s called seeing things and thinking about people.”

After the little girl went back, she persisted in her pursuit and finally asked a studio in the shrine to paint a small portrait for her.

She also framed the painting, put it in a box, and buried it under the tree.

In this way, even on the days when she is out, the purple tree can see her portrait every day.

More than a year passed. One night, the sky suddenly changed, and there were thunder and lightning in the sky above Siyuan.
Chapter completed!