Chapter 86: Trampling the Waves
If Ming Chong hadn't experienced it himself, he would have found it hard to believe. If we consider this time point as a small game of traveling A Chong, his experience is different from that of other traveling A Chongs. His current experience is like a nesting doll.
The Ta'esha Farm also has a snowfield territory, which is divided into leisure areas.
Now Ming Chong was holding the fishing rod, and it felt like a pop-up window appeared in front of him.
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——Shit!
Hasn't this kid's novice protection period expired yet? !
Ming Chong put down his fishing rod indignantly and sighed. "I'm tired. Let it be destroyed." He was not the kind of person who liked to embarrass himself. He would be more than happy to lie down where he fell.
"Now any difficulty can bring me down."
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The quiet dark round eyes cast a silent look at him, and the curious person looked at him with concern. To be honest, if Ming Chong was not used to playing with two people, he would be scared every time by this silent ghost physique.
...Even now, meeting the gaze of the curious, Ming Chong reflexively leaned back on his stool, nearly falling over. "Oh wow, Ouzi, with your physique, you deserve to succeed every time... I even wonder if you'll catch me too in your net one day."
He was simply a natural thief! If he hadn't already connected with the local treasure-stealing group, he would have given Ouzai the title of Holy Son of the Kongkong Sect.
Tsk, it seems that it is not impossible...
"Don't you think it's fun anymore?" He held Ming Chong's small stool, making sure it didn't fall over, and asked in a gentle voice.
This is what it's like to find a gaming partner. Not only does he/she eat and play with you, but he/she also supports you in various ways and occasionally takes on the part-time job of guiding you. Not only does he/she provide you with sufficient emotional value, but he/she can also notice more subtle aspects.
Ming Chong scratched his face and couldn't help but poke it, and his cheek flesh pushed forward. Ah, there was a faint dimple on this side of the face. It was usually invisible, and only by poking it could he vaguely feel it.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I feel the sinking is quite obvious.
The curious person just half-lowered his eyes, quietly watching him poke his face for fun, and then heard him suddenly laugh, "Ouzai, I haven't seen you for a while, how about giving you something?"
Has it been a while?
The curious person couldn't help but raise his eyelids again. This is what people with round eyes look like. Their surprised expressions are very interesting.
However, Ming Chong did not explain. Although he was close to him, he still threw a small and dazzling object into the arms of the curious person.
The curious guy was clumsy, raising his feet, bending over and wrapping his knees around them, and only when the item fell into his arms did it make a crisp sound. His eyes lit up, and he carefully picked it up with both hands, looking at Ming Chong in disbelief.
"Don't be too touched!" Ming Chong waved his hand. "It's just because you walk so quietly, so I want to bring something that makes a noise..."
"Thank you, thank you A Chong." The curious person's eyes were twinkling, and the clear light in his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. It was hard to tell whether it was reflecting the sea at the horizon or the sky at the seaside.
Ming Chong puffed out his chest with pride and gave him a thumbs up for his face-giving reaction.
——As expected of Inazuma’s sweet little brother!
But then again, isn't "Ouzai" better than "Qiqizhe"? It definitely suits his temperament! Ming Chong took the opportunity to secretly criticize Cricket Yuyu Changzheng's tasteless choice of name.
Of course, the thing given to the curious person is not the bronze pocket watch from the "Kamen Ryoga Garden" that Guimu had before. After all, Ming Chong found it from a pile of junk, and Guimu used it as a talisman... It would be too perfunctory to really give that thing to him.
——Relic: Note of Remembrance
Component: Sands of Time
——Name: Morning Dew
Hmm... Chaolu, it's better to give someone a clock. Ming Chong felt a little embarrassed when he saw this. Of course, he certainly wouldn't think there was something wrong with him, so the problem must be with the other person.
Now the curious person is holding this. After understanding the work of craftsmen, especially being interested in machines such as pocket watches, he can tell what is in his hand at a glance.
——The movement inside a machine.
For humanoid mechanical creatures, it is equivalent to the heart.
The ticking sound was like a beating heart. Someone gave him a heart...
At first glance, what he saw was not a touch of red, but the bronze pocket watch with a red water-tipped rope and a bell accessory. The curious person felt a little disappointed.
After all, it was a token that guided him to the place where the rocks collapsed and the sky light fell.
But this is the movement.
This is the movement. The curious person repeated it several times in his heart. This is the heart of the humanoid creature.
The gift, decorated with light purple and blue, matches the colors of his clothes very well.
Although he was very eager to receive this gift, the curious person did not know whose humanoid creature's heart it was, nor did he understand why Ah Chong said "long time no see". So he hesitated and decided to return it.
"A Chong... whose heart did this movement originally belong to? Can I, can I return it to him?" The curious one's eyes were full of hope.
He was already often sad and lost because he didn't have a heart, and hoped to be spared the sorrow of another heart.
"Uh..." Ming Chong hesitated to speak.
How could he say that he didn't want to know for the time being? Wasn't this an antique in the collection room of the Temple of Silence?
In other words, he guessed that a few lines of text in the background of the story seemed familiar, and the other party seemed to particularly like the holy relic parts of the "Sands of Time" type, so he decided to change it and give it to the curious one.
It just so happened that he hadn't done the whole thing for the Temple of Silence yet, and had only taken away some of their collections. If it weren't for the fact that he had something suitable on hand, and Ming Chong didn't like making things himself, he would have been worried that the collections wouldn't be substantial enough as gifts.
This is what Ming Chong modified——
——Sacred Relic: A History of the Sandy Tower
Component: Sands of Time
——Name: The Lost Movement
——Description: ...folded...
——Story (new):
"Today, you ignore me.
You won’t be able to reach me tomorrow!
…
Youth has no price tag, it's like a backhanded attack on your own mother.
Now that the curious person said this, Ming Chong realized the background of the story belatedly.
——Story (old):
"Mother...Mother...!"
(A large number of neglected chants)
We have never been given a name, nor has anyone heard our cry...
(Occasionally a few glances left an impression)
…
Finally, we finally broke free from the shackles and chains imposed upon us by birth...
Finally, I return to the arms of our innocent and suffering mother, Shilin...'
“…”
It refers to the story of Shirin's son, Shirui, the poor old man who was deceived by Lilupal and the third and last king of Gul City.
This movement came from the movement inside the machine that Hiruili escaped from and was exiled from the Zhenling machine. Since Hirui was a hybrid of human and Zhenling, his father was able to use the technology to exploit the Zhenling and suppress him.
This movement still contains the power of Hirui's spiritual power.
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Ming Chong took a breath of cold air——
Hiss! So this aura is considered a spirit-suppressing aura! This is the first time I've seen it in real life!
Seeing this thing and thinking of Shirui, Ming Chong remembered the changes in the desert city of Gur, and how it had just experienced the rebellion of the vassal kings and was in a period of being split into ninety-nine parts. He was unable to come back to his senses for a while.
Seeing that he did not respond for a long time, the curious person also began to follow him to observe the movement that was shining in the sun.
——I don’t know who its owner is, but Chong actually stared at it for so long…
"This, this movement..." Ming Chong said slowly, "For its original owner, leaving it was a blessing."
"happiness?"
Ming Chong now felt that it was not appropriate to give this to the curious one. For Xirui, this was the direct source of his pain.
But the curious one seems to be different. He...
Thinking of this, Ming Chong remembered to look at the past of the curious person - people who don't look at the future and are always fickle need freshness.
He seems to be in the same boat.
Ming Chong was speechless.
What's going on? With the way things are going, it feels like Ouzai is also going to be miserable without him!
A silly puppet who believes whatever others say and never lies. He also has the habit of answering whatever is asked.
This is someone who grew up drinking truth serum.
"Anyway, there's nothing wrong with it. Don't worry, I know its owner well!" Ming Chong patted his shoulder. Receiving a questioning look, he comforted him, "He's long gone. He might be quite happy if I passed it on to you."
Seeing that the curious person still had questions, Ming Chong quickly muted the audio manually, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have remembered this matter. Hahahaha, Ouzai, it's really a good thing for him that you can take it."
But the curious person had indeed keenly noticed Ming Chong's mood changes before... There were many strange things, such as receiving gifts without a beginning or an end, and Ming Chong's mood changes in response to the gifts...
The curious guy was distracted when he was suddenly called back by a light voice. He then realized that Ming Chong had tied a bell at the end of his veil.
"Yes, hush money!" Ming Chong stepped back a few steps with satisfaction, folded his arms and nodded. This time he could finally continue his conspiracy. "Next time the bell rings, I'll know where you are, and I can make it more difficult for you."
——Refers to catching fish and fishing.
“What a genius idea!”
Well, Ming Chong was still a little reluctant to part with "Memories of Tuledulla". According to him, it was simply the best collection of the Hall of Silence and the treasure of the hall!
But think about it carefully, those who achieve great things do not pay attention to trivial matters!
It was his negligence. Although the movement he gave her matched perfectly, he didn't expect it to be too perfect, like an unlucky verdict.
No, no, I still have to add something to compensate for it. It would be best if it can have some kind of blessing and change of luck.
The most ideal one is of course the "safety lock"! However, the bell that Ouzai likes has a similar function.
Mingchong immediately made the decision and decided that this was it!
It looks like Ouzai likes it quite a lot...
Tick-tick, tick-tick.
Jingle bells, jingle bells.
The curious person tilted his head slightly, and was startled by the small object at the end of his veil.
They happened to be the two most special sounds to him.
"Ah, Ah Chong..."
The sea at the horizon once again covered his eyes, and it looked like a tsunami was about to happen. Ming Chong guessed that since he only accepted the gift once, it wouldn't be possible for him to ride on the head of this honest child even if he wanted to in the future, right?
Isn't this too easy to deceive?!
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