Chapter 147: Free and Pure Practice
"Is that so... But the Shen Ce Mansion will be holding a martial arts test soon. If Yan Qing gets angry now, it won't be a good time..." Yukong muttered to himself, pinching his chin.
You hesitated for a second, of course not because you were trying to trick Yukong into giving you Yanqing's name, but because it sounded like this martial arts test was a very important matter.
Generally speaking, it would be a pity if important people were not in the audience to watch such a major life event.
But you only hesitated for a second. Yanqing's big event in life was about to happen, but yours was still nowhere to be found!
Besides, you are just friends and deskmates, not conjoined twins.
Well, my own business is more important (nods).
If things go well, you can still hurry back so that neither side is delayed!
I hope Yanqing can understand a little bit and stop crying and making a fuss just because he didn’t see you.
With your insistence, Yukong finally told you how to leave the fairy boat.
The reason is unknown, the process is unknown, but in short, you arrived at the fairy ship [Zhu Ming] anchored in the Stella Yamazaki star system of the Leroy Ladurie cluster.
Well... when you realize that this is still the immortal ship, just a different one——
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You got angry for a moment, but forget it, Grandma Yukong also means well.
And [Zhu Ming]?
You seem to have some impression of this place. After dragging the coffin-shaped sword box for a distance, you remembered that this is a well-known craftsmanship school in the universe.
Just as those seeking medicine would flock to Luofu, those seeking to learn and cultivate arts were full of yearning for Zhu Ming.
You begin to feel that you might gain something from visiting Zhuming.
Speaking of which, the coffin-shaped sword box has quite a history.
Although you are not used to the current situation of walking with your tail dragging, you must practice using a two-handed sword, and when using a two-handed sword, you must hold it with one hand.
Jingyuan once asked you why you insisted on doing this, and you said that being strong is temporary, but being handsome is forever. Besides, it's fun.
Jing Yuan, a close friend of different generations, sighed repeatedly after hearing this. He seemed to have endless sighs. Then Yan Qing quietly asked about his concerns - what if you were in danger?
You pointed to your sword box, everything was fine, this is where you store your sword, otherwise it would be used to store your person.
When you said this, you sounded sharp and handsome, but you didn't expect that Bai Lu would hear this joke. The dragon girl holding medicine who was treating patients at Dandingsi couldn't stand hearing this.
As the Dragon Lord of Vajra, Bai Lu is always looked down upon by others in the tribe for some reason, and even a dragon-binding chain is hung on his tail.
You are one of her few friends, but you don't take care of yourself, and you are also a doctor.
For several days afterward, the herbal pills Bailu made for you were tasteless and large. Of course, you took the pills not because you were sick, but because Xianzhou didn't have any snacks that suited your taste.
—That's fake. You've been ordered to give up sugar because you're constantly showing off [Ming Ou Cake], [Momo Roll], [Xianren Happy Tea], [Hot Floating Goat Milk], and all the other candies your parents brought in from out of town.
You think this is not your fault. After all, there is no soil for survival in Luofu except for those who love sweet foods. Apart from staple foods, you can't find any snacks that are not sweet.
When you managed to sneak out a little bit of [Xun Di] (referring to the fairy boat currency) during the sugar withdrawal period, you cleverly did not go to the Shen Ce Mansion or Tian Bo Si where you could be easily discovered by acquaintances, but hid by the wall of the Dan Ding Si where people were coming and going and everyone was busy treating illnesses or being treated.
When you met Bai Lu, you were separated by a wall. She was lying on the windowsill, looking at you with envy and longing eyes... and the food in her hand.
As soon as you look up, the pure beauty filter on your body kicks in. This is not the point. The point is that you think it’s okay to be a little dragon man.
Recalling your sugar-free period, you cruelly placed the food on the windowsill, and then looked at Bai Lu with longing...
However, you, who have always been strong-willed, did not tell others that you were in the sugar withdrawal period, but claimed that you had reached the age where you loved to eat staple foods.
If it weren't for the kind-hearted Bai Lu who assured you that she could make herbal balls of various flavors, your recipe would still be just sweet.
Therefore, Yanqing is wrong to think that you would have a basic liking for people with peculiar characteristics. This is just one of the reasons.
More importantly, Bai Lu is your breadwinner. If it were any other doctor from the Dan Ding Division, they wouldn't necessarily respond to your request, not only would they charge more, but they wouldn't even know if they were attentive.
To sum up, after that incident, you always honestly explained to others that you simply liked the coffin-shaped sword case.
Of course, if your sword case is usually kept somewhere, it's simply because you have a bad habit of taking naps anywhere."
"Zhu Ming is an expert in craftsmanship. You may not have any special idea about it. Apart from Yan Qing's boxes of swords, it should be the mechanical bird in Jinren Lane.
But you think, since Grandma Yukong asked you to come here, it means Zhu Ming must have the capital to arouse your interest...
So, not long after you walked on the road, you saw a missing person notice posted on the wall. The old and mottled traces of time caused a corner of the paper to flutter in the air.
Just like waving, you greeted it in a friendly manner and then stopped.
The person in the painting has fluffy, flowing white hair, and his name is Yingxing.
You feel like you're in love.
I subconsciously took out the red rose as a prop, but then I felt it was inappropriate. First of all, the person in front of me was only in the painting, and secondly, giving a red rose to a white-haired person...
Putting aside your certain figurative feelings towards this man named Ying Xing, when you met Jing Yuan, you didn't give him red roses.
The first time you saw Jing Yuan, your hands couldn't help but pinch something in the air. Your quiet and cautious look made Yan Qing quite worried.
Worry that you are really in love.
Especially since you hadn't yet taken out the red rose, a prop you had used many times, and it was only a few months later that you told Menggu Ren Yanqing that you had specially planted a pot of flowers for Jingyuan and intended to give it to him.
Strangely enough, the thing you pinched in the air at that time turned out to be a pot of flowers that you had never seen before, but you actually found it in the market.
To Yanqing's ears, this sounded like—
"You think the general looks like a flower?!"
He looked at you for a long time with a look that said you were hopeless, and it made you feel insulted.
I swear to God, you just think that kind of flower is very suitable for this seven or eight hundred year old grandfather.
[Cyclamen], the flowers look like large clusters, very similar to Jingyuan's furry head.
It looks lively.
You don't know how you came up with this kind of flower. According to your limited knowledge, there are clusters of flowers called hydrangeas.
But there is no way, you just want to give him [cyclamen], white [cyclamen].
Is there anyone who can control you? (Very loud)
Those who are pretentious and elegant like to say things like "the immortal guest has arrived gracefully", which means that after sending the flowers, Yanqing will have to blindfold you for a long time if you and Jingyuan are present at the same time.
You don’t remember what happened afterwards very clearly, but you only remember that delicate cyclamen, which Jingyuan still takes good care of.
—You did some scouting before you left home, and he was still there watering the plants.
I think of this because you have the same feeling when you look at the portrait of this person named Ying Xing.
But maybe it’s because you haven’t seen the real person. According to Yan Qing’s words, you feel that this person... is like a pot of flowers.
It was precisely because you hadn't seen the real person, and the piece of paper on the wall was a missing person notice, that you happily tore it off, rolled it up, tied it up, and tied it around your waist.
And decided that during Zhu Ming's time, this is your wife. Maybe you can find her in person through this.
After all, a missing person notice has been issued, so maybe your action can actually achieve your goal.
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"Even though you're dragging a coffin-shaped sword case, it doesn't seem that conspicuous in Zhu Ming.
Everyone here wears clothes with very little fabric, so you can always see beautiful muscle lines without having to turn your head.
And it seems to be due to local customs, you even start to feel the air is filled with the smell of spiciness. Maybe just like Luofu is friendly to those who like sweet food, Zhu Ming is friendly to those who like spicy food.
But it’s a pity that after walking such a long distance, you still haven’t found anything to keep your mouth busy and pass the time.
Maybe you are too bored, you have already thought about what gift to give to your wife in Zhu Ming when she meets you.
——It’s true that after walking this distance, apart from paying attention to the food, the only thing you saw was the missing person notice posted on the wall.
You even have the leisure to take out a pen and number each missing person notice. Like Wife No. 2, Wife No. 3, Wife No. 4...
It's probably too late to send flowers, and you don't have a definite image yet. The feeling is too vague to form a pot of flowers.
Yes, it is the pen you used to mark the serial numbers.
I can’t say exactly which one it is, after all, you have many similar pens (shy).
It's not that it's wholesale, it's just the same as wholesale. But your pen has a history, otherwise you wouldn't carry it with you, someone who doesn't like to read, or even read a few words.
In Xianzhou, many parents of the Celestial Tribe would arrange for their children to have the "test child" custom introduced from the Fox Tribe - that is, to place various toys on the table for the children to choose from.
Some fox-people parents would also like to arrange certain customs of the Celestial Tribe for their children.
for example--
Remove the baby's hair.
You have been a victim of this.
But fortunately, you were too young when your hair was shaved off, and your parents also found that the appearance of fox-people children after their hair was shaved off was a bit embarrassing.
To make up for the dark history you were forced to leave behind in your childhood, your parents collected your shaved hair and made it into fetal hair brushes of various sizes. They have been used since you were a child, and there are still many of them.
After you ran away from home last time, you reluctantly gave Yanqing a fetal hair brush to coax him.
It's so funny, you won't tell him at all that you have many more, and even replaced all the brushes on Jingyuan's desk with your own fetal hair brushes.
One for you, one for Jingyuan;
One for Grandma Yukong, one for Jingyuan;
One branch is Tingyun, and the other is Jingyuan;
One for Bailu and one for Jingyuan;
One branch is Yanqing, and the other is Jingyuan.
...That's roughly how it's divided.
Grandma Yukong also asked you, since they are both blue foxes, why did General Jingyuan get more?
You whispered to her solemnly, "Grandma Yukong, I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else."
"Because Jingyuan has a lot of hair, if his hair were made into brushes, he would have more than I do!"
“I’ll have to bribe him.”
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