Disciple of the Alchemist Goddess
The Other Side of Women
As planned from the start, Su Menglan had no idea that Wan Tian had brought the wooden sword first. After returning, the girl did not wake up from her sleep. It gives time to cook.
Because in the wild, what can be cooked is what can be burned. As for the fruits that last night are still left. The day turned bright and Su Menglan woke up as food was served in front of her.
"Whoahh .. I'm so hungry. Hmm, the smell of this delicious cooking." Su Menglan woke up and looked at the food that was in front of her eyes.
Like a dream come true. Su Menglan did not expect to be able to come true. But if it's real, he really hopes it's real. There are no best dreams unless there is food available upon waking from sleep.
"Even if I knew it was a dream, I would still eat it all. Hemm, it tastes good. Like in the real world. Wan Tian, let's eat it all, nyam."
Since Su Menglan thought everything was a dream, he was free to do anything. But when he tried the food, he felt it was very real. No one was even fighting over food with him. He imagined what if there were others. Like a fat roast pork. But not in front of him.
The harder he tried to imagine her, neither did it appear. Only empty hope lies ahead for real. Until finally realized this was not a dream. But he still refused it. It was obviously a dream for him.
"Sir Menglan. You are so different today. Why is your way of eating today so excited? But I'm glad you ate it all." Wan Tian smiled happily. Saw the girl eating, the food she found.
"What's? What the hell are you saying? Haha! It's clearly a dream. Why can you say that? Wan Tian, where's the hog? Baked with selected spices. Which is brownish in color and has such a delicious taste? Ah, I want to eat it."
Su Menglan refused to realize that it was not a dream. But reality proves, none of his imagination came true.
"What did Menglan say? What pork? I don't understand what you're saying." Wan Tian looked puzzled by everything that Su Menglan had said.
As a child Wan Tian only got leftover food or garbage picked up on the ground. Wan Ren Wu (his aunt Wan Tian) didn't even think about it, eat it or not.
Even in Yanshi village there is no animal named pig. Because the village is very remote and rarely anyone is free to go in and out. The Wan Tian family alone did not have access to exit the village. Only the highly capable can leave the village to do business.
Seeing Su Menglan's strange behavior, Wan Tian could still eat quietly. He looked at the two-year-old girl very funny. Some time he began to laugh with his behavior that thought it was a dream.
"Already! Don't laugh, heh .. You are evil!" annoyed Su Menglan. Being fully conscious, he felt very embarrassed and covered his face.
The shame a girl experiences that feels everything is a dream, a lifetime will definitely be remembered. He wanted to throw away the memory of the one who knew his secret. In his exaggerated mind and actions as he pleased was his true self.
The dignity of a girl is a very secret thing. Moreover, his actions this time made time wasted. The sun is at a forty-five degree angle. Wasting time, it would take longer to get to where he lived.
"Well, Brother Menglan! I found something there. Look at!" Wan Tian pointed towards the sword placed behind the stone. It was a place that had been explored before sunrise.
"Well! Is that ... wooden sword? Ahaha! I'm very lucky. Why could there be two wooden swords in the forest? Who do the swords belong to? Let's get the sword!"
The wooden sword was made from the twigs of a willow tree. Although different, it still has a good look. The sky willow tree was extremely powerful and could be flowed with spiritual energy to make a move. It was even more useful than an ordinary iron sword. However the density of the sword was not as strong as the sword made by Lord Yuwen.
"This sword why is it so strange? It's like it's just made. And there's the scent of the willow tree we met earlier. And this name? Why is this my name? Hemm, is this a coincidence or–"
"Son Menglan! Perhaps this was a sword sent by a Goddess. Ahaha! Maybe because the Goddess granted your wish to have a wooden sword. So he gave you that sword, hehe."
"really? Am I a fool who can be tricked by a boy like you? Nah! Did you make it?" Nothing is impossible if a Goddess grants her wish. But it feels impossible.
The greatest possibility was that there was a person who had secretly made the sword last night. But judging from anywhere, the sword looks exactly the same. And night was impossible for an ordinary person to be able to make two swords.
The different things from both swords are only the time of manufacture and the type of wood used. Obviously they are two different types of wood. The girl thought there was no way that the fifteen-year-old who looked ignorant could carve the exact same sword. Especially at night that does not allow it to happen. There will definitely be flaws and there are secrets hidden.
"That's it. The important thing is that I have this beautiful wooden sword. Although not like yours, the fragrance of this willow tree is also quite good. Even better than your wooden sword, hihihi."
'No Menglan can't know all this. Goddess, why did you carve that name on the hilt of his sword? Ah, how do you fuck me now?'
"Hemm, are you protesting against my efforts? Even I sacrificed my delicate hand to carve the exact same sword. You should thank me, Wan Tian."
Yang Yue knew what was on Wan Tian's mind. So as to reply to his words. Even a Goddess had an absurdity like an ordinary human girl. Just can't say it frankly. Only Wan Tian knew how the other side of a Goddess was.
They continued their journey until they reached the terrifying dark forest. It was a terrifying aura that they had to pass through. In it there are wild animals or robbers who block the way for people who want to go to the city.
"After passing through this forest, we have reached the city. We can rest in the city and find clothes for you. We can also rest in the inn. I will treat you and be able to repay you when you work with my grandfather."
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