Seeing that Su Yan disliked her scented tea, An Shihua frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

But he didn't say much.

He just silently picked up the tea cup in front of him, slightly opened his pink thin lips and took a sip of the scented tea.

All of a sudden.

A familiar taste explodes and spreads in the taste buds, quickly filling the entire mouth, bringing the ultimate enjoyment.

“It tastes really good.”

An Shihua licked the remaining scented tea on her thin lips, and the look on her pretty face looked very satisfying, with a hint of hot blush.

The tea was too hot and my face turned red.

"The people have come and the tea has been drunk. It's time to tell me about you being the God of Flowers."

Su Yan looked at An Shihua who was sitting opposite and said, going straight to her, not wanting to waste too much time just sitting here.

Seeing that Su Yan was impatient, An Shihua couldn't wait any longer.

He took a sip of tea, then put down the cup and said, "You suddenly asked me to say something, and I didn't know what to say for a moment."

"You might as well ask me questions, and I will answer whatever you can answer."

When she said this, An Shihua looked directly at Su Yan with beautiful eyes, without any trace of a girl's reserve.

In fact, this is understandable.

After all, if she was really the legendary Flower Goddess, she would be hundreds or thousands of years old at least.

How can I still have a girlish heart?

Maybe the only people who can get along with girls are those who also like boys of seventeen or eighteen years old, who like old cows to eat young grass.

I was thinking like this.

Su Yan asked An Shihua out of nowhere: "How old are you this year?"

An Shihua: "???"

An Shihua was suddenly confused by the question.

What the hell?

Instead of asking me if I am the Goddess of Flowers, you suddenly asked me how old I am this year?

This brain circuit is really strange.

After complaining a few words in her heart, An Shihua said angrily: "I am eighteen this year."

"I do not believe."

Su Yan showed his true character as a straight man, and continued: "It would be boring to say that you are eighteen every year. Please be more sincere."

After hearing Su Yan's words, even An Shihua, whose face had always been paralyzed when in trouble, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth slightly.

I thought this steely straight man was almost done.

Do you have to be so straightforward?

Will you die if you bend a little?

After calming down a little, An Shihua said speechlessly: "I am really only eighteen years old this year, I didn't lie to you."

Su Yan felt ashamed after hearing this.

I didn't expect that An Shihua would be so shameless, insisting that she was eighteen years old.

Flora is only eighteen years old?

All I can say is that whoever believes it is a fool.

"You said you were eighteen years old, and you said you were the Goddess of Flowers, but as far as I know, the Goddess of Flowers has existed for a long time, at least two to three hundred years old."

"So, are you more of a flower god, or are you more than eighteen years old this year?"

Su Yan looked directly into An Shihua's eyes to see how she would come back.

An Shihua looked calm and said: "I am the God of Flowers, and I am also eighteen years old this year."

"As for you saying that the Flower God has existed for a long time, that is just the Flower God in the past. What does it have to do with me as the Flower God now?"

"No matter what, I am the eighteen-year-old Flower Goddess, that's for sure."

An Shihua said without any emotion.

It seemed as if he was telling the facts and not just messing around.

After hearing this, Su Yan thought for a moment and said, "You mean, the Flower Goddess is just a nickname, there are one generation, two generations, three generations, four generations, five generations, etc.?"

Regarding the statement put forward by Su Yan.

An Shihua didn't even think about it, and directly denied it out loud: "No, there has been only one flower god since ancient times, and that is me, An Shihua."

Su Yan was about to faint.

I even began to wonder if there was something wrong with An Shihua?

How to speak with various self-contradictions?

An Shihua knew that Su Yan would be confused when he heard this, and continued:

"I'm just like the old tree, I shed my shell every once in a while and live a new life."

"And in this life, I will be eighteen years old."

"You might say that shedding one's shell is not rebirth, and age cannot be calculated separately."

"But what I want to tell you is that for me and Shu Lao, shedding one's shell is equivalent to rebirth."

"Because once you shed your shell, all the memories of your previous life will be erased."

"So, the me in this life cannot be equated with the flower god from before."

"This is my biggest secret. I only tell you one person."

Speaking of this, An Shihua's beautiful eyes looked at Su Yan with some confusion, as if she was in love.

Su Yan didn't pay attention to the strange look on her expression, but asked doubtfully:

"You said you are eighteen years old and the new generation Flower Goddess. So what happened to the Flower Goddess body that attacked me outside Kyoto before?"

"I can't answer this, because once you shed your shell, the body you shed will no longer have anything to do with me. It's just a puppet."

"puppet?"

Su Yan was a little puzzled.

An Shihua patiently explained: "You can think of my shed body as a weapon that anyone can use and control."

"so......"

Su Yan pondered for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Then do you know who was behind the attack on me using your body that day?"

An Shihua slowly shook his head and said in a calm tone: "I don't know this, because my memory only lasts for these eighteen years."

"Then tell me, is your shedding of your shell controllable or uncontrollable?"

Su Yan suddenly thought of this question and asked An Shihua immediately.

When An Shihua heard this, she blurted out without even thinking: "It's controllable."

"Then why are you shedding your shell?"

Su Yan went through one link after another and continued to inquire about An Shihua.

Since the other party doesn't mind asking, I have nothing to be polite about, so I might as well ask whatever comes to mind.

Facing Su Yan's question, An Shihua paused for a moment.

Then he said aloud:

"In order to pursue a higher ceiling."

"In pursuit of a higher upper limit?" Su Yan was a little confused and continued to ask.

An Shihua patiently said: "My implants in the last life were not good. Evolving to half a myth level is the limit, and I cannot evolve to the myth level."

"In order to evolve to the mythical level, the only way is to shed the old shell, grow a new one, and start evolving again."

"If it doesn't work in one life, then try another life until the biological level can successfully break through to the mythical level."

"So, from ancient times to the present, I have left countless bodies in this world."

"There are legendary ones, there are semi-epic ones, there are epic ones, there are semi-mythical ones, but there is no mythical one."

"In order to pursue the mythical realm, I was reborn life after life, until I became a student of Beijing University in this life."

"Shu Lao is the same way, but I don't know what his identity is in this life."

An Shihua talked a lot and almost answered all the questions Su Yan might ask in advance, leaving him with almost no questions.

Su Yan digested what An Shihua said for a while.
To be continued...