Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

Sitting on the bed with her arms folded across her chest, Celiai naturally noticed the confusion in her disciple's eyes. However, Celiai was in a playful mood and felt a little unhappy that her disciple had disturbed her sweet dream, so she explained the matter of the flowers from a special perspective.

"This [Mirror Lotus] you mentioned was given to me by someone I met on the road last night after we parted ways."

"what?!"

Gut cried out in disbelief, but soon recalled that Fulilian's "Magic Little Deng" did not know the flower language of [Mirror Lotus], so he held a glimmer of hope in his heart and continued to ask Celia.

"Teacher, do you know what the flower language of this [Mirror Lotus] bouquet represents?"

"Of course I know. It's eternal companionship or eternal love."

"Since you knew that, why did you still accept it from a stranger?"

"I can't help it. She helped me, and her eyes were so sincere. I think few people can resist her eyes."

Gut: “I”

Watching the disciple's expression constantly changing, he wanted to say something but stopped himself several times, his vocal cords made sounds due to emotion, and then were silenced by reason.

Realizing that it was time to end the joke, Celie clapped her hands, attracting Gut's attention.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"This [Mirror Lotus] was given to me by a little girl. It's probably a little higher than my waist."

"After we separated last night, I got a little lost in town."

"Human architecture changes so quickly. I visited this town 40 or 50 years ago, but now, many buildings have completely changed."

“It hasn’t been that long.”

Last night.

After parting with her disciples, Celie followed her memory and walked along the main road in the town.

Although the buildings on both sides have undergone significant changes, it stands to reason that some landmark buildings and transportation within the town will not undergo major changes within a hundred years.

So by constantly reviewing her memories, Celie was a little lost, but not completely lost.

I said I was lost because many of the buildings on both sides no longer matched the images in my memory; I said I was not lost because the roads within the town had hardly changed.

Therefore, Celia firmly believed that as long as her memory of the route was correct, she would be able to successfully reach the hostel.

Until Celie walked into a row of dark buildings.

"This"

"Is it possible that I have taken the wrong path?"

These rows of small houses in front of us don’t look like hostels, either in terms of design or the simplicity of decoration, right?

Realizing that her memory might be wrong, Celie simply squatted where she was, waiting for a local townsperson to come and give her directions.

But, it seems a bit deserted here now?

Clearly in my memory, this area should be quite lively.

Celie waited there for a long time, until she was almost out of patience. She planned to use magic to find the location of her companions and go to the bar to find them, when a little girl finally appeared on the quiet road.

"Eh?! Sister, what are you doing squatting here?"

The little girl was startled by Celie who was squatting at their door in the dark, and quickly took two steps back.

Realizing that she might have frightened the children, Celie quickly summoned a ball of fire to illuminate the surroundings, while revealing her identity as a magician who was camping there.

After hearing Celia's explanation, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief and volunteered to lead the way for her magician sister.

Having gotten lost once before, Celiai naturally accepted the guidance of the "local guide" and went to the correct direction of the [hostel] with the little girl.

"I'm a little confused."

On the way, Celie asked the girl about her inner confusion, "Has the [hostel] in your town changed its location? I remember it was in the same direction as before."

"Eh?" the girl asked doubtfully, "Sister, have you been to our town a long time ago?"

"Not very long ago, maybe forty or fifty years ago."

"Forty or fifty years isn't a long time, is it? Oh, by the way, Sister Magician, you're an elf, no wonder."

After all, it is a town close to the [Holy City], and even the children have some understanding of the legendary [elves].

"Sister, your memory is correct. It was about thirty years ago, and the place just now was still an inn in the town."

"But that year, many fierce monsters gathered together and invaded the town, destroying many buildings."

"The [Inn] in town was one of the destroyed buildings."

"Because of this monster invasion, many buildings in the town have been rebuilt, and the original [Inn] has been moved elsewhere. The vacant land has been built into a place to take in nearby orphans."

"So, you were about to go home."

"That's right, sister. I am an orphan. I used to live in a village near the town until one day monsters invaded and I was sent here."

"Feel sorry."

Celie apologized to the little girl for her questioning and hugged her gently for a while.

"Sister, it's okay."

"Your embrace is so warm. Here, this is for you."

As she spoke, the little girl took out a [Mirror Lotus] from her bosom and handed it to Celie with a sincere look.

"Sister Magician, this was given to me by a kind gentleman after he bought all my flowers and gave me a hug."

"He said he hoped this tiny bit of warmth would stay with me forever."

"Now, I give it to you, sister, to thank you for your warm hug."

"I hope that I, who can show you the way, will [always be] by your side."

Chapter 87 Remarks on the launch

Tomorrow's update will be released at 12 noon, so you don't have to stay up late to wait.

This is my first time writing on Qidian.com, and also my first time putting my work on the shelves. To be honest, at this point I don’t know what to say to you all.

This book has a very good performance, or rather, a dreamy one.

To be honest, I was very unsure when I first opened this book.

Because of the subject matter of "Flillian" and my writing style, it is destined that it will be difficult for me to conform to the mainstream of the online literature market.

At the time, my expectation was that I could just sign the contract, and I would be satisfied if I could cheat for three months of perfect attendance. (Here I would like to thank my editor Penglai for helping me out.)

When I first published the book, I had no interaction with readers and I even had to go to the comment sections of major short video platforms to trick people into reading it.

Now, I don’t have to create a small account to divert traffic to myself.

Thanks to everyone's support, the performance of this book has exceeded my expectations time and time again.

First, it was included in the new book list, then it was eligible to participate in the first round of recommendations, then it skipped the second round and directly participated in the third round of recommendations, and then it was included in the Xiaolaba and Sanjiang lists.

It can be said that thanks to everyone's support, I got all the recommendations I could get during the new book period.

I have no way to repay the kindness of my readers, so I would like to kowtow to you all.

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My writing speed is slow, so I dare not promise you that I will update tens of thousands of words every day.

But I can guarantee that no matter what the future results will be, I will maintain the current rhythm and method and give this story a complete ending.

As long as this book is not removed from the shelves, I, Chaoge Guqi, will never be a eunuch.

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Chapter 88 The So-called Eternity

"I see."

Looking at the [Mirror Lotus] swaying in the water cup, Gut felt a little ashamed of his previous wild thoughts.

"Tsk-tsk-"

Celia crossed her right leg and spoke to Gut in a serious tone.

"As a disciple, you are a little too concerned about the emotional state of my teacher."

"Indeed." Gu Te nodded and did not deny it.

"I can understand that." Celie did not blame her disciple for his frank answer, but continued to preach.

"At your age, it's normal to have some peculiar thoughts."

"But I advise you to give it up as soon as possible. Between you and me, some things are destined to be impossible."

"Putting aside the relationship between us and the cultivation of feelings, the factor of time alone has cut off all possibilities between you and me."

"I didn't want to tell you this, but I don't want to see you waste your precious talent on something meaningless."

"That hero's decision was undoubtedly correct. He knew he couldn't give Fulilian [eternity], so he extinguished the beginning."

“It’s a good thing for everyone.”

"Really, teacher?"