Chapter 127 Why do the ten holes in the sky feel bigger?



On the way home, Qin Yang listened to Li Qinghe's hints in his ear and gradually understood her motives.

No wonder this girl suddenly acted out of character and tried to please me today.

It turns out that the drunkard's real intention is not to drink.

All his thoughts were on this "false" master! "I guess he guessed it from Li Zixuan."

Qin Yang glanced at Li Qinghe and asked casually, not intending to expose her little thoughts.

After all, the only person who could be related to her was Li Zixuan.

As her cousin, she could only guess things related to herself based on this clue.

but.

Qin Yang had no doubt that Li Zixuan would sell himself out.

"It's easy to guess what this girl is like."

Although he appears cold on the outside but is naive on the inside, he is always very attentive to the things you instruct him to do and will never reveal too much information.

On the contrary, Li Qinghe's personality is relatively eccentric and he is very sensitive to some things.

"It should be that Zixuan was careless and let her see the clues."

Thinking of this, Qin Yang yawned, continued walking forward without caring, came to the roadside, bought a candied haws, and was about to enjoy a feast.

"Master, I'll pay!"

Seeing this, Li Qinghe immediately stepped forward and stopped in front of him to pay.

After paying, the two continued walking along the street in a hurry, and soon stopped at a traffic light.

"Master, you haven't answered me yet. Where is our master?"

Li Qinghe asked in a low voice: "Disciple also wants to meet him as soon as possible."

"Your master is not in Jianghai."

Qin Yang pulled out a candied haws and threw it to Xiao Bai behind him, saying leisurely, "He has some urgent matters to deal with, so he is not in Jianghai for the time being."

"Master isn't here!?"

Hear this.

Li Qinghe had a sullen look on his face, and he instantly lost all spirit.

He had spent the whole day trying his best to please Qin Yang just to get a chance to meet Jiang Hai Sword God.

But now it's different.

The Sword God of Jianghai is not in Jianghai...

Then wouldn't it be a waste of time? ! "No! I must get other useful information!"

Thinking of this, Li Qinghe looked at Qin Yang and asked softly, "Did Master say when he will be back?"

"return?"

Qin Yang bit the sweet rock candy string and continued to talk incoherently: "He didn't say when he would be back... Are you anxious, disciple? If you are anxious, tell your master first. I will tell you when the time comes."

As he said this, he glanced at Li Qinghe's little expression.

I immediately noticed a hint of hesitation.

"Tell you, Master?"

Li Qinghe hesitated when he heard this and glanced at Qin Yang who was eating a candied haws.

Tell the guy surnamed Qin? Ask him to tell Jianghai Sword God? No, absolutely impossible! If I tell him then, I won't be in the initiative anymore.

Other plans to become a disciple will definitely be ruined.

"I must find a way to avoid Qin."

Just think of this.

Li Qinghe took out his mobile phone, flipped through the calendar on it, and showed it to Qin Yang:

"Master, the Mid-Autumn Festival is in two days. When you are free, please contact Master and ask him to come back so that I can express my gratitude to him."

As she spoke, she pointed to Qin Yang's pocket and said, "It will be convenient for me to give Master a small gift as a token of my filial respect."

"Haha, disciple has the intention, but I am not sure either."

Qin Yang said slowly, looking at her little expression, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

Look at this.

This girl must be hiding something from me.

You don't say it, right? Then I'm not in a hurry.

When the time comes, I will pass it on to your master."

“…….”

The words fell.

Li Qinghe was speechless and stood there in a daze, feeling a little speechless.

After much discussion, Qin rejected him again.

This guy is really stubborn! "Forget it, it seems that I can only wait until after the Mid-Autumn Festival and find time to continue asking."

Li Qinghe sighed and nodded helplessly to Qin Yang.

"I understand. Then... I'll trouble you, Master. I'll talk to Grandmaster later."

"Okay, no problem!"

……. …….Two days later.

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Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.

The bright moon rises high in the sky, like a silver plate hanging in the night sky. The stars are dim, thin clouds are floating, and the city lights are shrouded in the soft moonlight.

"Hello? Lao Qin, did you receive the mooncake I sent you?"

On the rooftop of the community, Qin Yang leaned back in a folding lounge chair, admiring the sky and moonlight, with the phone in his hand.

Xia He's voice came out intermittently from the receiver.

"I got it. It's a pretty big box."

"Oh, it's a gift from the superintendent. I can't finish the extra, so I'll give it to you. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm still working overtime now."

"Okay, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and take care of yourself."

The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone. Qin Yang lay on a folding chair, slightly tipsy, and put some osmanthus wine in his cup. Xiaobai, who was standing next to him, used a plastic fork to pick up a piece of mooncake and put it into his mouth.

"Yeah, it's the yolk heart, Master!"

Xiao Bai licked the crumbs on the corner of his mouth, raised his short hands, and said happily: "This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival that my master and I have celebrated!"

“My first Mid-Autumn Festival…”

When Qin Yang heard this, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky with a look of nostalgia and melancholy in his eyes.

Calculate the time.

It has been almost a year since I came into this world.

In my previous life, I did nothing but watch some short videos and lived a peaceful life as a social animal.

After traveling through time, I still live a similar life. It seems that nothing has changed, but at the same time, a lot has changed.

At this time.

Ding! A message reminder suddenly came from the mobile phone.

Qin Yang took the phone and saw that it was a text message from Li Zixuan.

[Brother, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Did you receive the gift box sent by Junior Sister? ]

[Received, Junior Sister too, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ]

[Yes, then I won't bother you anymore. Happy holidays.]

After a brief conversation.

Bang bang!

Fireworks were soaring in the distance and brilliant fireworks were exploding on the edge of the city. Xiaobai excitedly ran to the fence, wagging his tail and howling with joy.

"Every festive season brings more thoughts of family members,"

Qin Yang put down his phone, rested his head on his arms, looked up at the sky, and leisurely admired the bright moon.

Just at this moment.

He turned his gaze to the ten holes in the sky and suddenly realized something was wrong.

The pitch-black void occupied the night sky, swallowing up the starlight passing through, as if it were as unfathomable as a black hole.

People have long been accustomed to the phenomenon of ten holes in the sky.

only……

Qin Yang compared his memories and felt that these ten holes seemed to be bigger than a year ago...?

(End of this chapter)


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