Chapter 151: Free and Pure Practice
"—Throwing candy at someone's face has low attack power, but it's clearly more effective at venting your emotions.
You've tried almost every popular candy in the world: richly flavored crispy candies, peanut brittle, and nougat; natural, finely crafted coconut candies, milk candies, and coffee candies; Pinocchio's specialty soft candies; and various sour and salty candies from other regions...
There's no doubt those guys don't know anything about candy; they're complete outsiders. Not only did they not research it carefully, but they were probably thinking they could trick a kid into buying it.
Apart from the colorful candy wrappers that change color at different angles under the sun, these candies are not a good choice for candy connoisseurs. Furthermore, they are rarely found in candy shops; they are more likely to be found in grocery stores or stationery stores.
For scholars, it can be used as a consumable to simply replenish energy. But food is food, and taste and price do not affect its value.
Even if you use them as weapons to attack people, this is a reflection of their value.
From this we can conclude that sugar is good, but people are bad!
Unfortunately, after this little incident, your mood inevitably begins to sink. It's clear someone is deliberately stirring up trouble, yet they're forcing the people you know to be on opposite sides of the scale.
People always seem to place too much importance on the Star Gods, while neglecting their own value. The appearance of such rumors suggests that Professor Latio is also concerned.
And you know, even the Black Tower is not immune to this.
…
Professor Latio is waiting for you.
There are many people in the universe who slander star gods or give them derogatory names, and this is common in Xianzhou culture.
for example--
[The Originator of Longevity, Plague and Disaster] to [The Pharmacist, the Star God of Abundance];
[Jin, the Ancestor of Misfortune] to [Nanook, the Star God of Destruction];
[The origin of locusts and borers] to [the star god of reproduction, Taiziyuros];
…
Generally speaking, this is how you treat hostile beliefs.
But there are mostly no straightforward and plain words like what you said.
Inevitably, you were labeled as "disrespectful to the Star Gods" and especially "disrespectful to the Lord of Knowledge" in the rumors.
——The preacher would not dare to use such straightforward terms as you.
Professor Latio has been looking at you strangely lately. He probably noticed a long time ago that something was wrong with you, but he only decided to talk to you today.
This "chat" started when Professor Latio cursed someone with his face -
Then he rubbed your fox head angrily, gave you a bath, and took care of your fox fur.
To end it all, he put his hands under your armpits and lifted you up, with his fluffy tail hanging straight down, and you felt that your weight had doubled.
Face to face, you felt uneasy being stared at, and then Professor Latio said in a voice without any emotion:
"You have to admit that mediocre people can't escape universal values."
You blinked, and the tip of your tail involuntarily lifted forward slightly, then dropped down as if it had lost strength.
He seems to understand but also doesn't seem to understand. You ask him, "Teacher, what is [Yongzhongyuan]?"
"...a place where mediocre people gather." He explained in a self-deprecating voice, "Of course, ordinary people also call this place—"
"The Society of Knowledge."
"Oh..." You nodded, feeling a sense of loss of surrendering before the fight, mixed with a little bit of grievance.
It seems like you said something wrong, but your life didn't change much afterwards. The Broad Knowledge Society didn't deliberately target you just because you disrespected the Star God they were pursuing.
No matter what, he was defending his teacher's words, either out of youthful recklessness, or out of childish nonsense, or perhaps both.
Professor Latio is worried about your attitude, but doesn't know what to say.
So as soon as he put you back on the ground, you didn't even look back, but took small steps, ran to the clothesline outside the window, and dived into the colorful sheets.
——In the interstellar age, preserving such a place is due to the difference in rational and emotional thinking, and it is helpful to the fields of literature and history.
At this time, it becomes a maze for you to avoid adults.
In fact, when you walk through the gaps in the fabric, that grievance has disappeared.
After all, you are the one who wants to say that.
Adults all agree that "all men are created equal", but in fact, there are always certain other ways of judging and defining people's value.
Because of this way of judging, people inevitably care about the opinions of others, which leads to inequality.
So, how are you going to tell Professor Latio that you and [Star God of Wisdom, Boshizun] are the same and equal?
At least, the scale shouldn't be tilted.
You ran out of the maze, and Professor Latio stood in front waiting for you, as if he had known that you would come out from here.
"Teacher!" You smiled without any gloom. "It's his loss if the big iron block doesn't look at you. I know that the teacher is an extremely good person!"
"I see you're watching this very seriously! So—"
The value question is simple.
"I will become someone more powerful than a big block of iron and convince everyone with facts!"
Professor Latio flipped a page in the tome in his hand, took a moment to glance at you, and chuckled, "It's been rumored that some people often propose marriage by giving flowers to people they meet for the first time."
"It seems that mediocre people don't deserve flowers."
you:……
You feel that this plot development is wrong.
——Why aren’t there any touching kisses, hugs, or hugs?”
"Unfortunately, not long after we launched our passionate operation, the New Year on Xianzhou was approaching.
As an underage fox man, studying away from home, I still have to go home to celebrate the New Year.
Apart from the [Beatle Speaker] that was confiscated (crossed out) by Mr. Boshi, your academic achievements this year are:
zero.
But you quickly cheered up. Even though one thing cannot be completed, you still have another thing to do!
In the past, you were too respectful to your teachers. With the idea of attending classes without any effort and going on trips, you never thought about leaving a deep impression on your teachers. Giving flowers and proposing marriage was a "must-do" item that you had crossed out long ago.
And you're a little worried. What if Professor Latio knew that the flowers General Jingyuan received were grown by you?
Will you receive a response like “Negative points, get out of here!” at that time?
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Oh, life is not easy, A Chong sighed.
You sincerely hope that after the New Year, the flowers you gave to Professor Latio will grow in just a few days.
But if I want to plant it myself, it seems like a dream...
Huh? Dreaming?
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In order to accomplish this task, the Chinese New Year seems to be indispensable.
I was able to generate this inspiration thanks to my rich experience in candy——
Gummies from Pinocchio!
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For example, the Dream series candies such as [Sour Dream Gummy Candy] and [Colorful Dream Assorted Candy], as mentioned in the product introduction, seem to produce wonderful effects related to dreams after consumption.
In your mind, Pinocchio's gummy candies can be classified into a separate category, because after eating the gummy candies, you can clearly realize that you are dreaming.
All you know about this ability is that it comes from some kind of blessing, but you don't know who specifically casts the blessing.
Anyway, with this, it's normal to do things in your dreams that adults have no control over.
The above prerequisites enable you to plant flowers in your dreams even if you have not learned the relevant knowledge.
Taking advantage of the Chinese New Year, a time when happy memories are easily generated, eat a piece of candy every night before going to bed and collect beautiful dreams until there are enough of them to turn into a seed.
Plant it in a flowerpot. To make it sprout and bloom, you need to continue watering it with sweet dreams...
Before that, you face a serious problem.
There is a disadvantage of planting flowers in a dream, that is, only in the dream can you see the true appearance of the flowers. In reality, they will generally appear in the appearance of flowers that only exist in reality.
But in reality, you can choose the appearance of flowers, but you don’t know which one to choose.
Who can I turn to for help?"
"First of all, let's get rid of Jing Yuan. Flowers cannot be compared with each other!
If you take Yanqing away, you don’t want to face his look of “Are you really in love?”
Now there are only Yukong, Bailu, Tingyun...ah, and Scott left.
Remove Scott too, you can't be a lone wolf now.
——You chose to fly.
"You planted a flower in your dream?" Yukong looked at you with a smile, "That's something only A Chong would say."
"Since you don't know what reality will look like, why not recall what you said again?" She supported her chin and spoke in a long tone.
"Well, I must have told it to the person who received this flower."
"Grandma Yukong, have you thought about the future?" You don't know how to connect the words you said with the flowers.
After all, you had only considered sending flowers seriously, preferably in a special way.
Yukong chuckled, "Don't you have any feelings you want to convey to him? Besides the words you have spoken, hide the unspoken ones in the flowers."
"But I haven't said anything yet..."
"Don't underestimate yourself, Chong." Yukong ruffled your hair. "When faced with the might of a Star God, you're the only one I've ever met who can still treat humans and Star Gods as equals."
"A Chong, you need to think more."
You lay on Grandma Yukong's lap, looking at her slightly tired eyes, your tail curled up involuntarily and wrapped around one of Yukong's ankles, but you still felt a little conflicted.
"Grandma Yukong, are Star Gods... really that great?" you asked her. "Do you also think that humans can't compare to Star Gods?"
Yukong didn't answer, but her silence told you the answer.
You later learned the reason behind this from Jing Yuan. About 30 years ago, during a war, Yu Kong's friend Cai Yi died on the battlefield, leaving behind a young child, Qing Ni, who was entrusted to Yu Kong.
And that war, which claimed hundreds of thousands of lives, was ultimately won by a single strike of light from the [Patrol Star God Mist]...
From then on, Yukong no longer served as a pilot and soared into the sky.
Because you looked so worried, Jingyuan still knew the whole story.
"So, have you finally decided on which flowers to use?"
“Yeah, it’s decided.” You nodded, then shook your head, “Let’s use this.”
Jingyuan looked at what you were holding in your hands and opened his eyes slightly, "You really put a lot of thought into it."
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