Chapter 343: Teasing from a Loving Father
Sometimes, people's emotions are always difficult to judge by common sense.
When the boundaries of rationality are completely torn apart, everything will be intertwined in a state of chaos.
Therefore, this may be the reason why the goddesses of love in many worlds tend to be in the chaotic camp.
However, love in this world is not under the jurisdiction of gods.
But at this moment, Yu Xing felt that he was probably shot by the bear cub who liked to shoot arrows everywhere.
Or maybe some old man far away in the world just gave him a red string.
Yu Xing stood there blankly, as if the whole world had faded away.
Tian Sheng did not urge him, as he was quite experienced in this area.
However, Yu Xing recovered quickly.
He subconsciously touched his right side, but only touched nothingness.
I forgot that my sword was put in the temple by the master...
Yu Xing appeared calm and followed Tian Sheng into the store.
He felt that if he could hold his magic sword at this moment, he might be able to calm down a little.
This is somewhat different from teasing a junior sister...
Yu Xing thought so .
He only felt the magical power surging in his body, as if an invisible drum was constantly beating in his chest.
The other person's gaze seemed to carry some kind of burning power, making him feel as if it was midsummer.
Without a sword by his side, Yu Xing could only rub a round moon in his palm skillfully.
This is the magic he is most familiar with besides swordsmanship.
It is even more handy than using magic power to drive the barbecue grill for automatic grilling.
When people come into contact with something that is completely unfamiliar to them and makes them feel somewhat out of control, they will always subconsciously try to pull it into an area that they are familiar with.
This is a sense of security that begins with a certain sense of inertia.
When that clear light flowed quietly in Yu Xing's palm, his heart unconsciously became calmer.
I'm not one of those infatuated idiots, how can I be like a fool...
Yu Xing thought silently in his heart.
And at this moment, Yu Xing felt someone approaching.
He smelled a strange fragrance .
It's like the fresh smell that the sun gives to dry clothes, and it's like...
Can't imitate it...
"Hello, senior, I'm Wan Nanxing, a student of archaeology at Xiang University next door."
Yu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and a strong and inexplicable premonition filled his heart.
He turned his head calmly and looked at a familiar face that was smiling at him.
Then he nodded slightly.
"Well, I'm working on my graduation project and I came across a problem. I'd like to ask you: Have you seen any information about this painting?"
Wan Nanxing unlocked her phone with her fingerprint, and then the familiar crescent-shaped pattern on the screen stunned Yu Xing...
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Yi Chun had no idea what his fellow apprentice was facing.
Even if he knew, he would just angrily scold him, "Stupid kid."
Destiny is like a river full of detours, and no one knows at which point it will cause huge waves.
Of course, Yi Chun did notice some strange changes.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
The young couple in front of the stall looked at Yi Chun, who was suddenly staring at the sky in a daze, with some concern and asked.
"It's going to be windy soon, and I'm worried that my kids will get soaked."
Yi Chun came back to his senses, smiled and said.
He skillfully stirred the syrup with a rather simple-looking round stick in his hand.
Soon, two pairs of lifelike sugar figures were made.
"I'll also give you a pair of little swallows. The swallows will be more resilient in the rain..."
Yi Chun picked up the maltose that had not yet solidified, and did nothing else.
Yi Chun then moved the two tiny swallows to the shoulders of the two sugar men.
"Thank you, old man."
The girl in the couple said with a smile.
Then, the two of them snuggled away.
Yi Chun does not possess the power to control marriage, nor does he possess the power to bestow destiny.
But a stronger will may allow the young couple to support each other and walk together through future storms.
It was not in vain, the light of kindness that flickered in their hearts...
There is no good or evil in the Tao, but it is fun to give some small encouragement to the young generation.
Yi Chun thought so.
However, it’s hard to say about the other kid…
When there was no one around, Yi Chun leaned against a recliner that had been transformed from a tree stump, stared at the sky above his head and thought secretly.
He naturally knew some of the peculiarities of Yu Xing.
As a past, these characters were somehow endowed with the power to change the world.
Yi Chun is no stranger to this.
The fate of all things, without the intervention of a power beyond their understanding, is a turbulent and unpredictable vortex.
There is no so-called inevitable constant.
But observe from a macro and broader perspective.
When those whirlpools gradually exist in a similar way or with some subtle connections, certain traces come into being.
It is not born this way;
And within that trace, there must be a fulcrum that supports its birth.
Some of those fulcrums are certain objects or concepts, while others are living intelligent beings...
Yu Xing, in a sense, is the fulcrum for the birth of a certain trace in the grand destiny of this world!
To say that he is the protagonist of the world is far from enough.
But there is no doubt that he will stir up some trouble.
Yi Chun shook his head.
He could feel that the plane consciousness of this world was in an abnormally active stage.
I just don't know how far-reaching the traces Yu Xing has left behind...
Yi Chun was not interested in this.
He has seen too many similar scenes...
Whether it's a plane catastrophe, a legion invasion, an abyssal war, or a bloody battle between races...
Compared to those, Yi Chun had no interest in this, which seemed more likely to be the murky waters of entanglement between the world's several major sects.
After all, the Taoist didn't seem to have any intention of letting him come forward.
Otherwise, when Yu Xing came down the mountain, he would have been holding a ginger cat in his backpack ...
This might be a test from a Taoist priest for Yu Xing.
Yi Chun didn’t know what Yu Xing inherited, but he vaguely knew it was related to his magic sword.
The use of swords is quite popular among monks.
But among the immortals and gods, there didn't seem to be any that interested Yi Chun too much.
Unless Yu Xing's sword can tell the difference between male and female.
That's interesting...
Yi Chun's mind moved, and he made a pair of sugar figures holding swords and facing each other.
The face of the male sugar man is quite clear.
But for women, it is vague.
The two sugar men stood facing each other, which did have a sharp meaning.
Yi Chun smiled , as if he had a premonition.
This kid, I don't think he will really get the sword that should be stuck in a mountain in Sichuan...
