Chapter 3339: The ending, not the end (24)

Underworld.

Hell.

“Little flower, little flower—I’m coming—”

The little man, who had finally finished a day's heavy homework, ran over without stopping, without taking a break for half a quarter of an hour.

Rather than looking for his uncle, he came to the Flame Mountain, a place where monsters and ghosts seldom visit.

The mountain was burning with fire, and it had been burning for thousands of years. It was unbearably hot, so she climbed halfway up the mountainside with her short legs.

Under the fierce fire, the small buds that were first seen have now grown larger.

The emerald branches are nearly as thick as a thumb, and the beautiful, clean green leaves are so big and thick that they are almost as big as a human hand.

The whole flower seedling grew very quickly in the fierce fire. It was strong and healthy, without any disease, and was not affected by the high temperature at all.

Yun Jinnian ran over panting, squatting in front of it, looking at it with her round, clear purple eyes, and took out the treasure she stole from her father - the Fire God Bead.

The Fire God Bead is fierce in nature and gets stronger when it encounters a strong force. It is like a small ferocious beast that is difficult to control. Its flames are astonishingly scorching and are unbearable for ordinary monsters.

But at the same time, it is also an excellent cultivation treasure. For a pure spiritual object whose attribute is fire, if you get such a rare treasure, the cultivation process can be greatly accelerated and help it. .

The little guy put his heart and soul into it, and even ignored the risk that he might be scolded by his father, so he boldly found a treasure for it to help it cultivate, just hoping that it would grow up quickly and become a human.

Even though the flower seedling in front of her couldn't speak or respond to her, she just knew that it would transform into a spirit.

Little by little, small buds are growing on the slender and soft branches. They have not yet bloomed, but they are already full of vitality like fire.

The land that has been barren and barren for thousands of years has given birth to an unprecedented spring scenery. It always makes people feel surprised every time they look at it. I was overjoyed but also felt a little more loving without knowing it.

Yun Jinnian sat on the ground, holding her little face with her two little hands, looking at it with bright eyes, as if admiring the most beautiful and unique treasure in the world, taking a look and touching it carefully.

She wanted to get closer to it, wanted to get closer to it, but it was still too small - she was afraid that if she exerted force, it would be broken, and then she would be injured and die.

Yun Jin didn’t want it to die, not at all.

So, for its safety, she always kept a certain distance from it.

Get face to face with it, then touch it and talk to it softly.

It can be regarded as talking to herself, but she always enjoys it and keeps talking.

“Little Hua Xiaohua, my dad has given me a lot of homework today... I can’t finish it... Oh no, I almost can’t finish it...”

“Dad is a bad person. I told him that I was tired, very tired, very tired, and could I rest for a while, but dad always said no…”

“Xiaohua, I really envy you. You can be free every day. No one cares about you, unlike me..."

As she spoke, she began to feel downcast again, her fair and tender face bulging, looking a little aggrieved.

“Well...I think daddy doesn’t like me...Daddy only likes my mother, not me...”

She lowered her head, pursed her mouth, and rubbed her eyes with her little hands.

“It would be great if my mother was here…”

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