Ye Ying, who was outside the realm of wonderland, did not leave, still sitting on the ground in cross-legged meditation.
The man in colorful clothes had no intention of leaving. He kept staring at Ye Ying, occasionally patting the barrier on his body.
"Why are you ignoring me?"
His voice was isolated by the barrier and could not reach Ye Ying's ears inside the barrier at all, but with Ye Ying's keenness, he could still feel the "affectionate" eyes falling on him.
"Look at me again and I'll dig out your eyes."
Ye Ying's voice suddenly sounded in the man's mind.
The man in colorful clothes was not frightened by his threat, but instead said with bright eyes:
"You finally talked to me."
Ye Ying opened his eyes, and the narrow fox eyes were full of danger. He waved his sleeves to break up the barrier around him, and his breath poured out, wrapping the man in the flower clothes.
"You don't understand what I'm saying?"
"I heard you." The man said with a smile: "You want to dig out my eyes, but isn't that too cruel? I look so good-looking, how ugly I would be without my eyes."
Ye Ying's face became darker and darker.
He suspected that the person transformed by this fairy weapon was not mentally normal.
Shouldn't normal people be angry when they are threatened?
But the person in front of him was not only not angry, he was also very happy when looking at him.
He raised his palm and slowly approached the man.
The man did not move away, but came closer, stretched out his arms and put his arms around Ye Ying's neck.
"Are you really going to dig out my eyes?"
"You are so cruel."
"But I'd like to know where you're going to put my eyes after you pluck them out?"
Ye Ying stared at the beautiful face close at hand. This person looked as good-looking as Luoxicheng.
Luo Xicheng is the youngest mountain god in the Yin side, and also the most beautiful man, as beautiful as a woman.
And although the man in colorful clothes in front of him was also too handsome, he could not be mistaken for a woman.
"It would be a pity to have such a beautiful face without a pair of eyes, so you'd better get away while I'm still in a good mood."
Ye Ying's eyes glanced at the man's arms around her neck, obviously hoping that he would take them away.
The man in colorful clothes was unmoved and did not answer Ye Ying's words. Instead, he said to himself:
"You haven't told me where to put my eyes after you dug them out."
Ye Ying was annoyed by his pestering. He was not a good-tempered person to begin with. He was pestered over and over again, and he was still a stranger. He had long lost his patience.
He strangled the man's neck with lightning strength and forced the man to the ground.
"If you make such a noise, I will not only dig out your eyes, but also pluck out your tongue and use it to make wine."
Ye Ying's fingers tightened, and the man whose neck he was holding and pinned to the ground turned redder and redder, but he was still smiling, like a fool who couldn't feel pain.
"Okay... make some wine, let's drink it together, okay?"
Ye Ying's fingers trembled.
This person is a lunatic. He must be a lunatic with a brain problem.
He shook the man away, stood up and stopped looking at him.
He is a man with blood-stained hands, and he is a man who kills people anytime and anywhere.
He was despised by the entire fox clan, a bastard who was ruthlessly abandoned by the fox king's father, and no one was ever nice to him except his gentle and gentle elder brother.
Maybe... Ahri was once kind to him, but Ahri deceived him.
He said he would follow him forever, but he disappeared for a thousand years without any reason.
He was afraid of losing, so he made his heart become rock-hard.
The man's eyes were too pure, without a trace of impurity. Being looked at by such a pair of smiling, clear and flawless eyes, Ye Ying felt like a smelly clown and just wanted to escape.
He turned and left.
The man in colorful clothes followed closely behind.
"Are you going to abandon me?" A pitiful voice came from behind, as if Nightingale was a bastard who abandoned him.
Ye Ying clenched his fists. This man was sick. There must have been a problem when he transformed into a human form and his brain was damaged. That's why he looked aggrieved to a stranger like him.
Get rid of him quickly.
Ye Ying had only taken two steps when someone grabbed her sleeve.
"Are you really going to abandon me? Didn't you just promise me that I am yours when you woke me up?"
Yeying waved his hands violently and grabbed the man's neck collar with both hands.
"When did I agree to have you? Also, you seem to have some misunderstanding about yourself. Even if you are more beautiful than a flower, you are still a man."
Ye Ying pushed the man away.
He thought the man would be hurt by his words, but unexpectedly the other man's eyes became brighter and he looked very happy.
"You praised me for being more beautiful than flowers."
"..."
"I don't know what my name is. Can you give me a name?"
"..."
"What's your name?"
Ye Ying stared at him for a long time and said coldly:
"Little flower."
"Your name is Xiaohua?"
"I mean you, didn't you ask me to name you? Then just call you Xiaohua." Xiaohua is just a joke.
The man in colorful clothes thought for a moment and frowned:
"I think the name Xiaohua doesn't suit my temperament."
Ye Ying gave a perfunctory chuckle, not wanting to talk to him anymore, and flew up to go back to Qingqiu.
The man hurriedly followed: "Where are you going?"
"go home."
"Take me home with you?"
Ye Ying paused in his forward movement, and then flew in front of the man.
"I used to have a maid who was good at making wine. She once planted a locust tree in my yard. The locust tree bloomed within a few years. It was very red, as red as blood."
The man was a little confused and didn't understand why Ye Ying suddenly said this to him.
He wondered: "Shouldn't the locust flower be white?"
Yeying had a half-smile on his lips: "Who knows? Do you want to know what happened to that locust tree?"
The man looked curious: "How's it going?"
"The locust tree blooms every year, and the flowers become redder and more fragrant every year, but no one will pick flowers for me to make sophora flower wine anymore."
"Where's your maid?"
Ye Ying pinched the man's chin so hard.
"Maid, isn't it right here?" Ye Ying approached him and whispered into his ear:
"I just named this maid Xiaohua. If you don't obey, I will turn you into flower fertilizer. I think your beautiful fertilizer will definitely make the locust flowers bloom redder and more beautiful."