Chapter 79 - 79: Green Tree
Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âGood!â The fox jumped up excitedly.â Yes, yes! Thatâs it. Thank you so much, little Taoist priest. You saved me!â
Bai Li squatted down and touched the new flower bud tenderly.
âIs there any special meaning behind this flower?â Ji Jing asked curiously.âlt was worth it for you to keep it alive even if you triggered the lightning tribulation.
The fox nodded fiercely.â Yes, Qing Shu gave this to me last time. Iâve been relying on this bouquet of flowers for the past few years.â
Ming Ze added, âQing Shu is the original author of those small formations on the Demonic Priest. He is her lover.
Ji Jing was enlightened. She thought to herself, one of them could design so many useless but beautiful formations to make the other happy, and the other cherished the flowers the other gave him so much. They must be a very sweet couple.
But why werenât they together? Ji Jing was keenly aware of this problem.
Did Qing Shu go out to do something? Ji Jing looked at Ming Ze in confusion.
Bai Li smiled generously.ââHowever, Qing Shu lost his memory again, so heâs
not here.â
Memory loss? Ji Jing was shocked.
Bai Li looked a little lonely.â Just like this flower. Its roots are in the soil, so it wonât die. However, it will grow, wither, grow again, and wither again.â
âThe green tree is the same. It will lose its memories every once in a while. This bouquet of flowers was given to me by him before he lost his memory. Now, I have to get to know him again. So I want to keep this bouquet of flowers, so that I have the courage to face the green tree who treats me as a stranger.â
Every once in a while, she had to face her lover who had lost her memory. Only one person remembered the time they had spent together, the joys, sorrows, and sorrows. Ji Jing sighed. It was too sad.
Ming Ze patted Bai Liâs shoulder. He had known them for a long time, but their fate could not be changed.
âHave you tried recording it?â Ji Jing asked. This way, he wouldnât have to get to know her again the next time he lost his memory.â
âIâve tried,â said Bai Li. However, the time of a demon was too long. If it was recorded on paper, the pages would have turned yellow and brittle before Qing Shu lost his memory.â
Paper? Ji Jing smiled slyly.â Then, do you want to try the new technology of mankind?â
Human technology? What did he mean? Bai Li was stunned.
Qing Shu would return to his main body to sleep every time. When he woke up, he would forget the past. Hence, when Qing Shu was not around, White Li would also fall into a deep sleep. This was how it had been for the past hundred years.
However, when she woke up this time, she realized that the human world had undergone earth-shaking changes.
âLetâs go! Iâll bring you there!â Ji Jing held the girlâs hand and thought of a very suitable place.
Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at the entrance of an internet cafe in the city center.
Thatâs right, it was the internet cafe where the live broadcast was last time.
The staff was surprised to see Ji Jing.â Taoist priest, youâre here again.
He looked curiously at the two people behind Ji Jing and sighed in his heart.
The three of them standing together was simply a feast for beauty. As expected, good-looking people liked to play with good-looking people!
However, it felt as if the beautiful girl had just arrived in this world. Why was she so curious about the tissue box at the front desk?
Bai Li had really broken into a new world. What were these black machines?
There were also strange lights and strange sounds. Many people were sitting in front of it and staring at it. What was going on?
Ji Jing booked a private room and pressed Bai Li down on the seat. She turned on the computer and smiled.â Welcome to the Internet era!â
What was that?
Ever since Ji Jing started her demonstration, Bai Liâs exclamations had never stopped.
âType? Was this how humans wrote?â
âWrite a question like this and there will be an answer?! Who is answering?â
âWow! Was this someone elseâs memory? Why could he pry into other peopleâs memories?â
âI know the photos, but why are they all in color now? Whatâs the video?â
Ji Jing patiently explained everything and even found a website for Bai Li to store on the cloud.â You can store your and Qingshuâs memories here. The Internet has memories. As long as humans donât disappear, these data wonât disappear. He didnât need to fill his room with books to record it. Wasnât that a lot more convenient? Text, photos, videos.. In the future, if he lost his memory again, she would let him see it directly!â