Space Farmer's Farming Story

Chapter 822 Don't Leave Me

Lin Fang'er and the others left.

The man in white was also about to leave, and the sycamore tree that had been accompanying the man in white turned into a young girl in a blink of an eye.

"My lord, are you leaving?" The young girl looked at him reluctantly.

Facing the sycamore tree spirit in front of him, the man in white could speak.

"Ah."

"Aren't you waiting for that person?" The young girl looked at him with unblinking eyes, full of nostalgic love for him.

"He has come."

"Ah?" The young woman looked at him in surprise, "Who is it? The woman in pink?"

The man in white shook his head.

The young girl opened her eyes, "Could it be that man."

The man in white nodded.

The young woman looked at him in surprise. She always thought that the person he was waiting for was a woman, but she didn't expect it to be a man. "What's the answer you're looking for?"

He has been waiting here since she opened her mind, and later knew that he had been waiting for someone, asking for an answer.He waited so persistently for thousands of years, she thought that person was his true love, but today she found out that it was a man.

Does he like men?

The sycamore tree spirit was troubled. It turned out that she had always liked men, so she couldn't help but like herself.

The man in white didn't think too much, but seeing her tangled up, he rarely explained: "A man once told me that he could give up his god position for one person. I didn't believe it, and then I made a bet with that person .He told me that someday in [-] years, I will understand. Now, I see it.”

The sycamore tree spirit tilted her head, half understanding.

"Then are you going to leave here now?" The sycamore tree spirit looked at him with watery eyes.

"Ah."

As early as ten thousand years ago, he should have ascended.For a bet, to see if he regretted his original decision, he stayed here and waited for thousands of years, and he understood.

Feng Yan never regretted it.

Now is the time to soar.

The sycamore tree spirit looked at him tearfully, "I will never see you again."

The man in white looked at the young girl who had been with him day and night for a thousand years, and saw the tears in her eyes, causing slight ripples in his calm heart.

The man in white stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"Take care of yourself."

The sycamore tree spirit hugged him, she had always wanted to do this a long time ago, but she didn't dare, for fear of desecrating him like an exile.

Today, she couldn't control it anymore, she had no more scruples, and hugged the man in white tightly, tears streaming down, wet the white clothes on his chest.

"Don't leave me, okay?"

The man in white didn't push her away, his eyes were a little confused, and he looked at the crying little guy in his arms helplessly.

"You want to come with me?"

The sycamore tree spirit nodded violently, looking up at him longingly with her small head up.

"You haven't reached the realm of ascension yet, and the spiritual energy in this world can no longer make people ascend. If you want to follow me more, you have to become a weapon spirit. You are willing."

The sycamore tree spirit nodded without thinking, "Yes, yes." As long as he can continue to stay with him, he can become a weapon spirit.

"You have to think about it, once you become a weapon spirit, you will lose your cultivation base of a thousand years, and you will have no chance to become a demon cultivator again."

"Yeah. I know. But I don't want to let go of you. As long as I'm with you, I'm willing to become a weapon spirit and follow you forever."

"Okay. Let's go then."

　These two are very important in the future...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)