Calculating the time, Shui Yunji is in her twenties this year, and the Xilan people have very long lifespans, usually the least one is three to four hundred years old.
If you have a high level of cultivation, you can be like Qixian and live for thousands of years without any problem.
Could Qishan be from the old patriarch's time? If that is the case, it is normal for Feng'er to have never heard of Qishan.
At night, Feng'er came to deliver dinner, and his whole spirit seemed particularly bad.
The hand holding the lunch box was also trembling slightly. Although Lan Shengxue had no heart-to-heart feelings for Feng'er, he had a particularly good impression of her, a teenage girl, especially her innocent temperament.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Feng'er put down the food box and her eyes turned slightly red when she heard Lan Shengxue ask her, "Miss Lan, I'm fine."
Lan Shengxue glanced at her and said in a low and pitiful voice, "I see you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell? It's cold tonight, so don't come to wait on me. Go to bed early."
For such a young girl, in the mortal world, she should be a girl who has not left the palace. She is as old as Hua. Although she is four or five years older than her, she always feels that she is much more mature than Feng'er.
Maybe he has experienced a lot...
Feng'er was so moved that she almost cried.
She silently wiped her tears and walked outside. A cool breeze blew and she tightened her tight clothes. Thinking of someone, she paused in her steps, suddenly turned back, and suddenly knelt in front of the blue sky.
In front of Shengxue.
Lan Shengxue raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Feng'er, what are you doing?"
Feng'er saluted Lan Shengxue, "Miss Lan, Feng'er would like... to ask you a favor... I don't know if I can..."
"What are you busy with?" Normally, Lan Shengxue would have ignored the matter and ignored it, but today, when meeting a simple woman like Feng'er, she seemed to have a lot of thoughts, so she asked.
"Miss Lan, it's late at night now. The wind shouldn't bother you, but...but I really can't bear it. I really feel uncomfortable today. My hands were burned and I also felt cold. There's really nothing I can do about it.
I can only ask you for help.
There is a man on the back mountain of the Xilan tribe, and I would like you to deliver food to him on my behalf."
"Oh? Who?"
Feng'er wiped her tears and said, "It's my grandpa. She has not been in good health for so many years. She has lived in the back mountain all year round, and no one has ever taken care of her. When I was young, when I first came to the Xilan tribe, I and other
When I went to the back mountain, I encountered heavy rain and almost rolled down the mountain. It was Grandpa Yin who saved me.
As you said, it's a cold night and Grandpa Yin is not in good health, so he must not have eaten until now. I just want him to have a warm meal, so I kindly ask Miss Lan to go on my behalf."
"Isn't he your biological grandfather?"
"No, but for so many years, to me, he is like my biological grandfather." Feng'er became even more sad when he mentioned Grandpa Yin, "Originally, I wanted to go there tonight, but the Holy Spirit has been there recently.
The girl was arranging things for the sacrificial ceremony, and I really couldn't leave. Moreover, I was afraid that I would make mistakes along the way. If the saint investigated me, I would implicate Grandpa Yin.
All I can do is not give him any trouble. Please ask Miss Lan to go there for Feng'er."