After all, Shen He is just an eight-year-old girl who has stayed in the fairy mansion for too long and lacks common sense in life.
She didn't know that once a big tree was uprooted, even if it was put back quickly, it might not be able to be saved.
"Forget it, I'll go get the Xiaolan. You guys wait for me here." Jiang Ning rolled up his sleeves and started climbing the tree.
This big tree is only one story high, so there is no danger in climbing it.
It's just that Jiang Ning, who is six years old, has a little difficulty climbing trees and is not that comfortable in moving.
"Brother, come on!" Xiangling shouted from under the tree.
Shen He, on the other hand, said nothing and stared at Jiang Ning closely.
If Jiang Ning fell from the tree, she would be able to catch him immediately.
Fortunately, everything was safe and Jiang Ning successfully took out the lantern hanging on the treetop.
"Brother, you are so awesome!"
Looking at the lost Xiao Deng, Xiang Ling's little face returned to its former joy.
"This time, you have to hold on to the lantern carefully, but don't let it fly away again."
Jiang Ning touched Xiang Ling's little head and reminded him.
Xiang Ling held Xiao Deng tightly in her arms and nodded vigorously: "I know, I will find a rope to tie Xiao Deng up when I get back."
Jiang Ning believed that Xiangling would take good care of his Xiaodeng this time, after all, it had already been lost once.
"Speaking of which, why did you come out holding Xiao Deng?" Jiang Ning asked casually.
He didn't understand why Xiangling's lantern got stuck on the tree.
Shouldn't the lantern be placed at home and then taken out to fly after dark at night?
"Because I'm going to find Grandma Ping and ask her to help me write on the sky lantern!" Xiangling blinked and answered accurately.
Xiangling is too young now and doesn't even know how to write.
And her father, Master Mao, has been busy with the business of Wanmintang these two days and can't spare time to accompany her either.
Xiangling had no other choice but to seek help from her master, Grandma Ping.
That is to say, on the way to find Grandma Ping, the little guy didn't pay attention, and the lantern in his hand flew up and hung on the tree.
This led to the subsequent encounter with Jiang Ning and Shen He.
"Why write on the lantern?" Shen He touched his chin with some confusion in his eyes.
Xiao Xiangling answered seriously: "Because my father told me that I can write my wishes on the lantern, and it will come true."
"So that's it." Shen He nodded as if he understood.
After listening to Xiangling's explanation, she gained a certain understanding of the customs of the Hailantern Festival.
"Big brother, big sister, are your lanterns ready? Let's set off the lanterns together tonight!" Xiang Ling said.
"We didn't prepare Xiaolan." Shen He shook his head.
Yesterday I went back to the hotel and fell asleep, completely forgetting to buy the Xiao Lantern.
"Actually, it's too late to prepare now." Jiang Ning said.
He turned to look at Shen He beside him: "Senior sister, shall we make two lanterns with our own hands?"
Although there are vendors selling Xiao lanterns everywhere on the street, making your own Xiao lanterns is more memorable.
"Do you want to make your own Xiaolan? But I don't know how." Shen He looked hesitant.
Jiang Ning smiled: "I can't do it either, but what does it matter?"
“Nothing can be learned from the beginning, everything requires a learning process.”
"Let's go, let's make two lanterns with our own hands."
Shen He felt that what Jiang Ning said made sense. She was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
"good."
"Brothers and sisters, do you want to make your own lanterns?"
"Then you can go to Grandma Ping with me. She specializes in teaching people how to make Xiaolan lanterns."
The enthusiastic Xiang Ling invited Jiang Ning and Shen He to form a team.
"Grandma Ping..."
Shen He always felt like he had heard this title somewhere.
There is an indescribable familiarity and kindness, but I can't remember it for a while.
Jiang Ning whispered in her ear: "Grandma Ping is also an immortal, and her immortal number is the True Lord of Gechenlang City. She has a very good relationship with the master."
"It turns out to be the True Lord of Gechenlang City."
When Grandma Ping's fairy name was mentioned, Shen He finally reacted.
When he was on the mountain before, Zhenjun Liuyun would often mention that there was an immortal who lived incognito in Liyue Port.
"Big brother and big sister, what are you two whispering about? I want to listen too!" Xiang Ling came over holding Xiao Deng.
Jiang Ning looked careless and said, "There is no such thing as a whisper. Your sister Shen He and I are just wondering whether asking Grandma Ping for help at this time will cause trouble for her."
"Don't worry, Grandma Ping has a good temper. She likes to deal with children, so she will definitely be willing to help!" Xiangling answered without thinking.
As she spoke, she held Jiang Ning's hand: "Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to see Grandma Ping."
Unable to resist Xiang Ling's warm invitation, Jiang Ning followed Shen He and finally nodded and agreed.
The three of them set off for Grandma Ping's location.
...
Liyue Port, Yujingtai.
This is the place where the Seven Stars of Liyue often appear, and the annual invitation ceremony for Emperor Yan is also held here.
There are a large number of artificially cultivated glazed lilies in Yujingtai, and these flowers were planted by Grandma Ping herself and took good care of them.
It is said that the old lady planted these glazed lilies in memory of a deceased friend.
"Grandma Ping! I'm here to play with you again!"
From a long distance away, Xiang Ling said hello loudly.
Not far away, an old lady with gray hair and a stooped back turned around when she heard the noise.
She wore a pair of round-rimmed glasses and always had a kind smile on her face.
"It's Xiangling here. Welcome." Grandma Ping greeted with a smile.
"Grandma Ping, this is a new friend I made recently. This eldest brother is Jiang Ning, and my sister is Shen He!"
Xiangling couldn't wait to introduce new partners to Grandma Ping.
Jiang Ning and Shen He looked at each other and greeted politely: "Grandma Ping."
"Hello, children." Grandma Ping nodded with a smile.
"How is Liuyun doing lately?"
As soon as he said this, Jiang Ning was obviously stunned for a moment.
He thought to himself that he had not reported his family status yet, but he did not expect that Grandma Ping would recognize them first and knew that they were disciples of Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng.
Sure enough, the immortal's strength is unfathomable.
"Master, she has been concentrating on the study of new machine skills recently. Oh, by the way, she also went to have dinner with several other True Lords a few days ago." Jiang Ning answered truthfully.
"It seems that she is still the same as before, with a special liking for mechanism skills." Grandma Ping sighed softly.
Jiang Ning deeply agrees with this.
After all, Zhenjun Liuyun specializes in the art of mechanism. He spends all his time forgetting to eat and sleep, and he stays in the Immortal Mansion for several days without showing his face.
"Grandma Ping, what are you talking about? Xiangling can't understand!" Xiangling's big eyes flickered, and her little head was confused.
What Liuyun? What kind of mechanism?
"Haha, it's nothing. I chatted with you two friends about mutual acquaintances." Grandma Ping said with a smile.
Because Xiangling is too young, Grandma Ping has no plans to let the little guy come into contact with things from the Xian family yet.
She paused and then asked: "Children, do you have any business with me?"
Xiangling placed the Xiaolan in her arms in front of Grandma Ping: "Grandma Ping, I would like to ask you to help me write my wishes on the Xiaolan. Can you?"
"Of course, what wish do you want me to write?"
Xiangling bit her finger and thought about it seriously: "Well... my wish is not to have cavities, so that I can eat a lot of candies!"
"Okay, okay, let me write it for you." Grandma Ping picked up the brush slowly.
In addition to writing about no cavities, she also helped Xiang Ling write down more wishes for peace and success and everything goes well.
Grandma Ping's handwriting is beautiful and neat, and it seems to have a pleasing beauty.
"Thank you, Grandma Ping!" Xiangling took the lantern and smiled with crooked eyebrows.
"You're welcome."
After Grandma Ping finished speaking, she turned to look at Jiang Ning and Shen He beside her: "Children, what can I do for you?"
Jiang Ning and Shen He looked at each other, and Jiang Ning stood up and said, "Grandma Ping, can you teach us how to make a lantern?"
