There is no need for Yin Nian to lie down and look at him.
He had raised his head, and it was the face of the White Lady!
It just looks smaller.
He looks like he's only eleven or twelve years old.
His eyebrows have not yet fully opened, and they are a little less sharp than the male and female Mo Mo in adulthood.
There was also red lipstick on his lips, which seemed to have been smeared on by someone with force. There were different shades of lipstick on his lips.
When he raised his head, Yin Nian could not even think of the powerful and ruthless White Lady behind him. He was trembling like a pitiful cub who was about to die.
But Yin Nian couldn't help but tighten his face.
When the meat bag dies.
Even smaller than what he looks like.
The White Lady who was lying on the ground was lifted up by an outstretched branch and slowly twisted to a position flush with the mother tree.
Yin Nian also saw the face of the mother tree. The face was still the same. After all, it was a spiritual creature from heaven and earth.
It's just that, it's still the same face, but it looks much more childish and pure than what Yin Nian knew.
"Child, do you know where this place is? Just come in." The mother tree raised her chin slightly and looked at him.
Her tone of voice rose slightly, was it displeasure after being disturbed?
It seems not.
Yin Nian listened and felt that she seemed quite happy? I have to suppress this happiness again.
The mother tree's dangling legs stopped moving. She belatedly retracted her legs, crossed her legs and straightened her face, deliberately pursed her lips, as if imitating the majestic gods and Buddhas in the temple.
This was the first time that Yin Nian saw such changing expressions on the mother tree's face.
He couldn't help but curl his lips and laugh.
The person she was carrying was motionless, not even turning her eyes.
Lifeless.
The large women's robe was tied loosely around his body, making his body even more skinny under the robe.
"Hey!" The mother tree shook the person in her hand dissatisfiedly, "Do you know who I am? How dare you not reply to my words?"
He finally moved.
He raised his head and saw the person opposite him clearly, as if he had been stabbed in the eye. Yin Nian saw that he had an expression of fear and inferiority.
He quickly lowered his head, "I, I, I didn't mean it. My name is Bai Xun."
"I don't know how I got here."
"She chased and beat me, so I..." At this point, his voice stopped abruptly.
A look of defeat quickly appeared in his eyes, and he was unwilling and afraid to say any more, feeling like he had resigned himself to his fate.
But the mother tree seemed to think this was quite interesting, "Who is chasing you?"
"No one." The person she was carrying quickly denied what she had just said, "It was me... who went the wrong way."
The mother tree suddenly became less interested, and she stretched out a branch.
Bai Xun subconsciously raised his hand to block his body, trembling slightly.
He knew the mother tree.
This is the god who protects them.
Will such a noble person die if he is hit by someone as dirty and lowly as him?
Bai Xun thought drowsily.
That's fine.
He smelled the fragrance of flowers, and dying in such a place was considered a gift to a person like him.
Unexpectedly, the branch did not fall on him and whip her severely.
Instead, he plucking an emerald green leaf from his own branch.
She thought about it and seemed to think it was a bit too much, so she tore it in half a little bit more, then tore it a little bit more, and then put it in front of the child.
"Eat."
"You came to my territory today. You are lucky."
That quarter of the leaves are completely insignificant compared to her lush and huge crown.
But Yin Nian saw Bai Xun's scarlet eyes and disbelief.
He tightened his grip on his robe, probably because this scene was so unbelievable to him that courage crawled out of his dizzy mind.
"You!" His voice was a little off-key, trembling with excitement, "Why did you save me?"
The mother tree continued to turn around and water the flowers underneath. Watering them and giving leaves to the child seemed to be the same thing in her eyes.
"Because you are my people." The mother tree didn't even look back, "My duty is to protect my people."
He held up the leaf, which was no bigger than his little finger, with both hands, as if he was holding up his poor, ugly soul.
"But I, but I am so unbearable." He shrank his body in embarrassment.
She looked down at the only woman's robe that was still intact, and the lipstick that couldn't be wiped off.
And his face was messed up, "I am such a monster who is neither male nor female."
His shoulders were shaking.
"Aren't you a man?" The mother tree gave him a strange look.
She is a mother tree, and even though she has a different personality from the mother tree that Yin Nian knows, naturally there is nothing that can be hidden from her in her territory.
She is not indistinguishable from male to female.
"Yes." Bai Xun's face turned pale, "But I am a man, and I still wear this kind of clothes."
He seemed to want to tear off the clothes.
But after it was pulled off, he was exposed in many places, which made him even more unbearable, and he didn't dare to stain the eyes of the gods.
The mother tree didn't speak for a long time.
This made him very uneasy. He kept his head lowered, but in the strong uneasiness, he still raised his head and took a short look. This time, he met the mother tree's strange eyes looking at him.
"So what?"
The mother tree really didn't understand, "There is nothing in the rules of heaven that says men cannot wear colorful clothes and apply beautiful lipstick."
She thought for a while, and after confirming again and again, she said calmly, "God doesn't forbid it, so who is not forbidding it?"
"You won't be punished by God for this."
She suddenly raised her hand, and the water drops that watered the flowers changed positions, and all fell on Bai Xun's face.
After washing away the weird powder and mud on his face, a pale but beautiful face was revealed.
He's a good-looking kid.
The purple robe hung loosely around him, making the mother tree feel a little old-fashioned. As a child, he had to wear a beautiful fitted skirt and brightly colored clothes.
Too thin body and pitiful eyes.
There were dewdrops on his red lips, and he took a sip of it. It was extremely sweet.
This is a gift from God.
"You are very beautiful." The mother tree said matter-of-factly, looking at everything in front of her equally, "You are as beautiful as the flowers in my garden."
"Besides, what about men? What about women?"
The god who had looked at him with equality just a moment ago suddenly bent his eyes with a hint of cunning.
"I am a spiritual creature of heaven and earth. I was born without gender. I think I am a man and I am a man. I think I am a woman and I am a woman."
"But I like women." She did choose to become a woman.
"I like girls with nice voices and the most beautiful colors. They speak softly when they talk to me, their eyes turn into crescent moons when they smile, their food is delicious, and their embroidery is beautiful. , he is also very serious about learning spiritual arts.”
"They are all the same as the flowers in my garden."
The god whispered his secret words, which shocked Yin Nian who was present. She was very, very unaccustomed to such a mother tree, but she couldn't help but keep her eyes focused on her. Not being used to it doesn't mean she doesn't like it, it just means that she doesn't like it. It became clear that she was indeed not the mother tree that measured value.
The mother tree shook the water droplets little by little with her fingers, expressing her little partiality.
"I prefer girls to men."
"I will protect girls who are like flowers."
