Chapter 2 has grown up

With her eyes lighting up, Meilansha happily said to Morin: "I know what to give as a gift"

Della couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, in addition to Foucault, our family now has another reclusive little Melantha, truly."

"Della, it's time for me to give you a hug," said Morin's grandfather, speaking in a flattering manner from the side

Morin sighed after hearing this, "This is understandable. If one could become a deity solely through cultivation, then there would be many deities. Would that mean that heaven is selecting the deities?"

God! Although I have heard it before, I am still astonished to hear it again now

Morin almost fell to the ground and said resentfully, "Little Meilan Sha, unicorns are generally level 7. I heard that the king unicorn can even reach level 9. Even if your grandpa Fu comes to help, it won't work. We should think of something else." Moreover, sending it out might bring some trouble to the family.

"Lord of the City? Why is Xiaomei Lansa asking about this?" Morin looked at her in confusion

Morin pointed with trembling fingers at the painting in front of him, which measured 5 meters in height and 3 meters in width, and said to Meilan Sha: "Is this your masterpiece created in just one day and night?"

Morin sighed after hearing her words: "The Goddess Xuan is truly a selfless and benevolent deity, unlike here, where skills of the Light attribute can only be learned by those who worship the God of Light and belong to the Temple of Light"

Meilan Sha is not very clear; she claims to be a deity, a goddess named Xuan Nu. Thoughts quickly began to churn, organizing an incredible yet believable narrative.

"Old man, this is something we adults should worry about. Why did you mention it to Meilan Sha? The child must be in the room thinking about that gift and we just hope nothing goes wrong" Della complained to Morin.

Dana and Morin shook their heads simultaneously, and they were also quite puzzled

"One law connects all laws? One law connects all laws!" Foucault kept repeating these words, his expression shifting from a frown to a look of relief.

Other spaces? Fate?

Morin pouted and said to Meilan Sha, "Little Meilan Sha, do you still remember your grandfather?"

"It's not real, it's not a real unicorn," Meilansha said to Morin in a mysterious tone

"Dad, what exactly did you say to the baby? She has been locking herself in her room since yesterday, and she even asked us to leave her food at the door. It's been a whole day and night now," Dana asked her father anxiously, looking at the tightly closed door.

"It's nothing, haha, come in, come in to see what I've got for you." Meilan's mysterious demeanor piqued the curiosity of the three Morin.

"By the way, Dana, didn't she ask you for something before entering the house? What did she ask for?" Della suddenly remembered this matter.

Ah, my beautiful childhood life, has passed in the blink of an eye, how regrettable

Morin held her on his lap and gave her a kiss, laughing as he said, "Grandpa is already old, no need to look up to him, hehe"

She said that she is not the deity of this space, but has come from another realm to have some fun. As a result, upon arriving here, she felt a connection with me and decided to teach me a few things

Let Grandpa think; he will surely come up with something

In the past? Hehe, it was prepared with the help of your grandfather Fu. He would go to places with magical beasts to obtain a magical core that was both presentable and respectful.

... ...

Meilan Sha revealed a sweet smile upon seeing the woman and gently called out, "Mom." The blonde woman was indeed Dana

Sigh, her maternal grandfather and grandmother are still the same as before

Meilan Sha slowly opened her eyes. This sleep was truly refreshing. Not only had her original energy been fully integrated, but the energies of light and books had also been completely transformed. Hehe, from now on, she can rest easy.

The three individuals displayed expressions of excitement. Dana embraced Meilansha tightly and pointed at the embroidery, saying, "Then I want to learn this. It is truly amazing to be able to create something so beautiful, and it even glows."

The white bed curtains drape gently over the edge of the bed, swaying softly in the breeze, while sunlight spills into the room, rendering the entire space exceptionally tranquil and harmonious. Through the bed curtains, one can see a person lying inside; it is a little girl who appears to be only 7 or 8 years old. Her skin is snow-white and smooth, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a petite and firm nose, and a cherry-like small mouth, all of which attest to her beauty. Her rare long black hair looks both dark and shiny, casually cascading over the large bed, with a few strands even slipping off the edge onto the floor. The girl exudes an air of mystery, captivating anyone who catches a glimpse of her, making it impossible to look away. Such a girl already possesses a beauty that could topple cities and nations; one can only wonder how she will transform as she grows older.

... ...

Meilansha suddenly felt a sense of dismay upon hearing the words "glow". "Mom, I want to tell you that embroidery does not shine. The bright areas, like the trees and grass, are because I applied fluorescent grass powder to achieve the effect." In order to make this painting look more realistic, she applied the fluorescent grass powder to the areas that could support the village. When viewed in dim light, the entire painting was filled with vitality. The fluorescent grass can be found among a mass of weeds, but most people would not pay it any attention. Therefore, she applied the fluorescent grass powder to the areas that could support the village. When viewed in dim light, the entire painting was filled with vitality. The fluorescent grass can be found among a mass of weeds, but most people would not pay it any attention.

"Meilansha, Meilansha, Mommy's good baby, Mommy will always be with you." Dana smiled as she picked up Meilansha and spun around in place

Meilan Sha snapped her right thumb against her middle finger and said firmly: "Unicorn"

Morin curiously asked: "What?"

The Weir family is the second largest family in Sakiyado. It is said that the ancestors of this family once fell in love with a divine unicorn, which is why they use the unicorn as their family crest. The Weir family primarily engages in trade, and their family owns the largest trading group in Sakiyado. They are also a major source of the empire's economy. This family is truly unfathomable

Little darling, how can we see what you are saying in such darkness

Morin sighed and said, "In two days, it will be the lord's birthday. My grandfather, being a minor noble, must send something, but given our family's current situation, I truly cannot think of what to send." Morin was originally a baron of a small country. After the country was destroyed, he retained his title of baron due to the recommendation of Count Daren at that time. He only had a small piece of land, and Morin was a very kind person, not imposing any heavy burdens on the people living on his land. The current situation could only be considered a struggle for survival.

Of course not, she accomplished it with a bit of her abilities. "Haha, Mom can try embroidering herself, then it will be clear."

After Dana calmed down, she released the child in her hands, looked him up and down, and asked, "Baby, you have been sleeping for such a long time, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere now?"

Meilansha nodded and tilted her head, asking: "Grandfather, can this be used as a birthday gift?"

A loud thud echoed as a heavy object hit the ground. Meilansha turned her head to see a beautiful blonde woman standing at the door. At her feet lay a basin, water spilled all over the floor; the sound just now must have come from this. The woman stared at her with wide eyes, her mouth agape, her hands still in the position of holding the basin.

Is it not true? Are there really fake unicorns? Morin looked at Meilan Sha with confusion, while the latter only gave him a reassuring look, along with an expression that suggested everything was under control, before hurriedly running away

Meilansha rolled her eyes and asked with a smile, "Grandfather, is their family crest a unicorn?"

"Baby, are you okay?" Dana stepped forward and asked while picking someone up.

The gaze of the crowd quickly focused on Meilan Sha

Understood, Grandpa Fu is still standing in her room and will not be able to come out in the short term, no wonder Grandpa is worried. However, there is one thing I am curious about, "Grandpa, since Grandpa Fu is so powerful, why don't you procure more magic cores to improve your living conditions?"

Meilan Sha shook her head and said, "No, I just mean that we cannot allow those with ulterior motives to learn; as for everything else, as long as I am willing, it is fine."

Meilan is so clever that while I was speaking, I forgot she is still a child. I will remember this next time

I merely mentioned the matter of the city lord's birthday to her, and she said she had thought of a gift to give, and that was it. Morin felt quite helpless, not knowing what this precious granddaughter was really up to

Foucault nodded after listening and then asked, "What does she oversee? Or what has she taught you?"

Nodding, "Meilansha remembers, Grandfather hasn't returned my chess set yet." When the chess set was first made, Morin and Foucault thought it was merely a toy for children, albeit a slightly more exquisite one. Meilansha slowly explained to them in her small voice, but as a result, the item was snatched away. Morin shamelessly told Meilansha: "You are still too young; you should play happily. This labor-intensive toy will be kept safe by Grandfather for you." The female protagonist felt frustrated and thought to herself: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?" (He thinks you are not even a one-year-old child.) There was no way around it; being too small had its disadvantages, and she didn't dare to snatch it back for fear of being punished, so she had to think of other ways to play.

Meilan Sha also wants to know. Grandfather, please first talk about the city lord

Dina thought for a moment and said: "A few needles, many different colored threads, and a large piece of white cloth"

Their practice is different from ours, known as internal energy. Some special individuals cultivate what is called true energy, which is a kind of magical power. If one reaches the ultimate level, it is even possible to become a deity. By the way, they refer to their deities as immortals

This saying is a famous quote that has been passed down among the people of that deity

However, this method of cultivation is only mastered by a small number of individuals, and not all of them can attain divinity. This is because, upon reaching a certain stage of cultivation, heavenly tribulations will descend, filtering those who practice. Those who do not pass will either be lightly required to start over or, in more severe cases, face immediate death. To be precise, it is a complete disintegration of the soul.

Moran smiled and looked at Meilan Sha, saying: "Little Meilan Sha, you just mentioned the Western Continent. Does that mean there are also the Eastern Continent, Southern Continent, Northern Continent, and so on?"

Morin and Foucault were both petrified upon hearing her words

Meilan Sha also reached out to embrace her mother, feeling an inexplicable sense of emotion within her

"Such a magnificent painting can be embroidered in just one day and night?" Dana took a deep breath, feeling somewhat incredulous

However, "Baby, why is it so dark in the room?"

A woman nodded and shook her head, saying, "This world is divided into two continents, the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent. We are on the Western Continent. People from the Eastern Continent generally have black hair and black eyes, which is why encountering Meilan Sha is considered fate."

Morin gently patted Meilan Sha's head and said affectionately: "Meilan Sha is still young, so she doesn't understand. Your grandfather Fu is very impressive; he was quite famous in the past. Due to some special reasons, he decided to give up everything he once had, including his reputation, and chose to live a secluded life. Coincidentally, your grandfather knew him, so he came here. Now, he just wants to live an ordinary life, occasionally researching his own abilities. He does not wish to gain anything from this. Your grandfather Fu is very impressive; he was quite famous in the past. Due to some special reasons, he decided to give up everything he once had, including his reputation, and chose to live a secluded life. Coincidentally, your grandfather knew him, so he came here. Now, he just wants to live an ordinary life, occasionally researching his own abilities. He does not wish to gain anything from this. Your grandmother and I think the same way. If your grandfather were to use his powers to improve our lives, how would that be different from those who used him in the past? Moreover, the abilities he uses at his level carry his own mark; what if someone recognizes him? Besides, our current life is not difficult; one must learn to be content, little Meilan Sha, do you understand?" And moreover, the abilities he uses at his level carry his own mark; what if someone recognizes him? Besides, our current life is not difficult; one must learn to be content, little Meilan Sha, do you understand?

"That little Meilan Sha, did the deity not say that those who do not believe in her cannot learn what she teaches?" Morin asked uncertainly

No, it will never happen again in the future

The Weir family? I haven't heard of them

Meilansha nodded in a somewhat understanding manner and then said, "So this time you really don't know what to give as a gift?"

Grandma, Meilan Sha is very good. I admit that the protagonist is trying to be cute

The baby will no longer sleep in the future and will always be with mother

Black line, "Grandma, if you like it, we can embroider it again. This should still be taken to Grandpa for submission. Look at how anxious Grandpa is about this birthday gift; his white hair is almost showing. " Sigh, for them, congratulating the city lord on his birthday is no different from official business.

Morin nodded, understanding. "The lord of the city is named Seymour Weil, a distant relative of the Weil family. Although the lord is somewhat greedy and lecherous, he should not be underestimated. Our city has been managed quite well under his rule; even with his greed, there have been no issues of the people living in misery. As for other matters, I am not aware. That is about all I can tell you. Does little Meilan Sha have any other questions?"

Yes, of course you can learn. With perseverance and determination, you will be able to learn quickly. It's strange, why are you so surprised

Confused, "What does this child want these for?"

From the look on Morin's face, it was evident that Melantha's earlier words had inspired him. He gestured for everyone to leave so that he could speak, leaving the space for himself.

"Well, Xiaomei Lansa, can you tell Grandpa Fu who the person is that makes you go to sleep?" Foucault asked uncertainly, as everyone was quite curious about this matter

Grandma glanced at him and said bluntly, "You, just go wherever it's cool." She then turned her head and smiled at Meilan Sha.

Uncertain of how much time has passed, I look at my hands and feet, noticing that they have grown longer. Glancing around, I see no one. Slowly, I get out of bed and walk to the mirror, where a beautiful woman is reflected—a stunning light beauty. Meilan Sha gazes at the person in the mirror and cannot help but exclaim: Indeed, it is still like this; I look exactly like the original 'self,' only now I have shrunk.

"Grandpa Fu." When Meilansha sweetly called out, Fu Ke's heart felt as sweet as honey.

To know oneself and to know one's enemy is to be invincible in a hundred battles. How insightful this saying is! How did Meilan Sha come to know this? Morin couldn't help but exclaim

She does not govern anything; the divine power in their realm generally does not differentiate by attributes, but rather controls whatever is needed.

Before long, three individuals hurriedly arrived.

Upon sitting down in the living room, Morin spoke: "Listening to Meilan Sha, that deity seems quite powerful. This is a good thing and also a blessing for us Meilan Sha, but no one can speak of it; otherwise, they will be sent to the religious tribunal"

"Xuan Nu? I know about the God of Light, the God of War, the Goddess of Elements, and so on, but I have never heard of Xuan Nu. What domain does she govern?" Foucault looked at Meilan Sha with confusion.

Daina was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "As long as I can embroider this thing, I can learn. The fluorescent grass is everywhere, and I can make them glow too, can't I?"

"Is it true that things can only be seen in the dark?" Morin curiously searched around.

Haha, she said that all power comes from the source, and that one method leads to the understanding of all methods. We should not be too attached during our cultivation. Moreover, they are not practicing multiple methods; it is just that their power is somewhat special and can be converted into one another.

Understanding some things about him might help us figure out what to give him as a gift. Meilansha replied naturally, "Isn't there a saying that goes, 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated'? It fits this situation perfectly."

"Meilansha, Meilansha, my little darling, let Grandma take a look at you." Grandma Della snatched Meilansha from Dana's hands and held her in her arms, examining her closely from top to bottom

This is an embroidery. The Huaxia ethnic group possesses a remarkable skill known as embroidery, and the items produced through this technique are referred to as embroideries. This is my achievement

Apart from the already known Dena, the expressions of the others also relaxed.

Dana, how... Melantha! Oh, heavens, our Sleeping Beauty Melantha has awakened, how wonderful. Foucault was also very excited after seeing the little person in Dana's arms

"How lovely, Xiaomei Lansa is still so adorable. Oh dear, I must go and tell Morin Daila." After saying this, she turned around and hurriedly ran off. Morin and Daila are the names of Meilansa's grandparents.

"Hehe, let's not talk about that. Will Meilan Sha still sleep as long as before in the future?" Morin changed the subject.

Morin nodded, "Indeed, a unicorn, a sacred and elegant pure white unicorn"

Meilan tilted her little head and asked, "What did grandpa used to give?"

This is a forest, filled with lush trees, and there is a mountain within it, where a clear spring flows gently along the mountain path. In the sky, there are birds flying, with a few perched on the tree trunks. The scene is very beautiful, but the most beautiful of all is the presence in the middle of the forest, which is a unicorn. Its pure white and strong body strolls leisurely through the woods, with its white mane gently waving in the wind. The unicorn's eyes reveal joy and kindness, and it appears so noble and at ease.

Morin and the others became interested again. Dana curiously asked, "Do they also practice magic and fighting energy like us?"

Everyone turned to look at her, somewhat puzzled, and she threw out a remark: "Let’s keep it for ourselves; it would be too wasteful to give it to the city lord"

Shaking his head, "Mom, I am fine, don't worry. How long have I been sleeping?"

Everyone nodded in understanding, fortunately, it was just their family of five

It is good enough, it is good enough

Your grandfather has not yet asked why you are frowning

Meilansha looked at them in surprise, while the latter stood awkwardly smiling to the side. She remembered the time when her grandmother held her while they played chess; the two either brought back the pieces they had lost or took a long time to think, and the one who lost would even try to make excuses. In the end, Meilansha threw out a remark that their chess etiquette was too poor and left gracefully with her grandmother. Who would have thought they could actually develop cheating from playing chess, which could be considered a form of progress in another sense

"Grandma, I am ready." As soon as the words were spoken, the tightly closed door opened, revealing the small head of Meilan Sha.

I?'' Dana pointed to herself, ``I can learn too?''

Grandma Della and Dana laughed heartily, and while laughing, Grandma Della explained to Meilan Sha: "You see, to put it in our little Meilan Sha's words, their chess etiquette is simply too poor. Three years ago, these two were playing chess when they suddenly got into a fight. One accused the other of cheating, while the other claimed that the first refused to admit defeat. As a result, they accidentally damaged the chess set, and if Meilan Sha wants the same set, it would be impossible now." The current set was still made by Foucault based on Meilan Sha's original one.

Frowning, "Isn't this just cultivating multiple elements together? The value of strength lies in specialization; how can one achieve mastery through scattered cultivation"

Today, Grandfather seems a bit unusual, as if he is troubled by something. Meilan hurriedly ran over, clinging to Morin's arm and acting cute: "Grandfather, what's wrong? Your eyebrows are all knitted together; be careful, or you might get more wrinkles, and that will make you look very old."

"Baby, what is this?" Dana asked her own child.

Indeed, she mentioned that in the space she inhabits, there is a nation called Huaxia, where everyone has black hair and black eyes, and she herself is no exception. She did not expect to encounter someone with the same features as me in the Western Continent; this is a kind of fate

Patting Meilan's hair, Dana said with a smile, "It's good that nothing is wrong. You, you slept for seven years, and now you are seven years old."

"Not at all, Grandpa is very young. Standing next to Mom, they look like siblings." This remark delighted someone immensely. Although men do not tend to care about age as much as women do, anyone who is complimented on their youthfulness will feel happy.

God! The three people exclaimed in disbelief, it was too incredible, there was a master of divine level here, yet the gap to a god seemed as vast as eighty thousand miles, they never expected that someone could actually become a god through cultivation

Della pouted her lips, glancing at Meilan Sha and then at the pitiful Morin. She tilted her head, which was taken as a sign of agreement

Della and Dana nodded in agreement, and Meilansha smiled as she said: "Grandpa and Grandma, as well as Mom and Grandpa Fu, are all family, so it doesn't matter. If you want to learn, just let me know, and I'll see what is suitable."

Before Morin could respond, Della spoke first, saying, "No, absolutely not"

Meilan Sha did not respond to their words, instead leading everyone to a vertically positioned frame covered with white cloth. With a solemn expression, she said: "Ladies and gentlemen, what you are about to see is a masterpiece created by one of the miraculous arts passed down through thousands of years by the great Huaxia nation. Everyone, please sharpen your eyes and take a look." Gently pulling the rope hanging from the frame, the white cloth fell away, revealing an unforgettable scene for Morin and the others.

Meilan Sha thought for a moment and nodded, "Heaven and Earth are indifferent, treating all things as mere fodder; isn't that exactly what it means"

Sweat, is this really possible? Meilan Sha could only laugh awkwardly at her mother.

Three days have passed since the day of awakening. Reflecting on these three days, Meilan Sha feels a deep sense of regret. The reason lies within herself; after all, who asked someone to show off and tell a story in front of everyone? The story was titled "The Butterfly Lovers". The outcome was predictable, as Dana's mother and Grandma Della were in tears. Grandpa's reaction was not as intense; he merely remarked, "This Liang Shanbo is too weak. How could any woman possibly like him? Is there something wrong with her eyes?" As a result, he was scolded by two of the three most important women in his life, and he had to admit his mistake to escape this calamity. Everything that followed was so natural; Della and her mother would often ask Meilan Sha to tell them stories, causing the latter to feign illness occasionally just to avoid it a time or two. It truly echoed the saying: "Heaven's misdeeds can be forgiven, but self-inflicted ones cannot be lived through." Everything that followed was so natural; Della and her mother would often ask Meilan Sha to tell them stories, causing the latter to feign illness occasionally just to avoid it a time or two. It truly echoed the saying: "Heaven's misdeeds can be forgiven, but self-inflicted ones cannot be lived through."

Hearing that cry, tears welled up in Dana's eyes as she rushed over and embraced her, softly weeping, "Baby, baby, my baby"