The little girl seemed to seldom talk to others and was a little shy of strangers. She hesitated for a moment, then pursed her lips and answered: "I...I, my name is Chang Shan!"
"Chang Shan?" Ding Xiang was stunned, then burst into laughter, "Haha, why is it a boy's name?"
The girl sitting with her also made her laugh.
Chang Shan's face turned red and he explained with tears in his eyes: "This, this is the name my father gave me. He said that I was not in good health, and he hoped that I could be as healthy as Dashan!"
"I guess your father must have never read books. Otherwise, why would he give you such a name?" Ding Xiang did not feel at all that her words were wrong and had touched other people's self-esteem.
She bumped the girl sitting next to her with her elbow, "Ju Lan, do you think so?"
Zhu Lan covered her mouth and laughed softly: "Look at how shabbily she is dressed, it must be that her family conditions are not good! For an ant like her who comes from a poor family and has no way out, there is only one way to survive, and that is to rely on Penglai
Fairy Island.”
"You're right. Everyone knows that the Immortal Lords on the Immortal Island, with their bodhisattva-like hearts, will definitely not let a child from a poor family live without clothes, food and clothing!" Ding Xiang held her chin with one hand and looked at her.
Chang Shan couldn't help but frowned, "But...this fairy island accepts disciples who are cultivators, not beggars!"
The words they said to each other made Chang Shan's heart ache.
She buried her head and kept tugging at it with her two little hands. Her tears were like broken pearls, falling down one by one and hitting the wooden board of the cabin.
Fei Qingyin gritted her teeth. She really couldn't bear to hear it. Just when she was about to speak out to stop it, the girl in white next to her, who had not said a word since getting on the boat, suddenly said coldly: "Noisy!"
The girl's voice was very cold, and her sudden opening was like a sea breeze hitting her face, making her feel cold.
Zhulan and Dingxiang were startled and looked at the girl in white at the same time.
The girl in white seemed not to have seen the two vicious eyes on the opposite side, and looked at Chang Shan who was crying continuously: "Everyone is raised by their parents, even if they are gods, they are like this before they are ranked in the immortal class! In life, you must know how to love yourself!
You look down on yourself, let alone others! Crying will only make people weaker! If others say anything, just treat it as fart!"
Chang Shan raised his eyes and looked deeply at the girl in white, his eyes full of gratitude, "You are so kind! Thank you."
"No need." The girl in white said calmly and continued to close her eyes.
After hearing what she just said, Fei Qingyin couldn't help but start to look at the girl in white.
Judging from her appearance, she must be a few years older than him. She is wearing a plain white dress and has an aqua tassel around her waist. There is an eye-catching jade plaque hanging on the tassel. The quality of the jade is very good. You can tell at a glance that it is not her.
Ordinary product.
She had her legs crossed and a sword placed on her knees, as if she was doing some cleaning.
Although she doesn't look pretty and refined, her appearance is pretty and pretty, especially the small black mole on the bridge of her nose, which is very eye-catching and extremely cute.
Chang Shan held his chin up and kept staring at the girl in white.
As if she had thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she turned sideways and rummaged through the bag next to her for a long time before she found a piece of oil paper.
She opened it carefully, and there was a Qomei pancake wrapped in the oil paper.
Chang Shan smiled and put his hands in front of the girl in white: "Sister, these are the biscuits made by my father. I'll give you one to eat!"