"I have been through the real world and learned a lot, but I still feel like there is a layer of fog between me and the real world. I may need an identity to truly devote myself to it." Fang Yuzhu said, so she took students as the starting point.
Wang Xuan showed a strange look, and then said: "I can already imagine the various jokes that will appear after a while."
For example: The immortals are in the human world, my roommate is a fairy, what is it like to study in the same classroom with a fairy, I have a date with a fairy that is destined to never meet...
"Since I want to blend in, I must become ordinary and not let anyone see anything unusual." Fang Yuzhu said with a smile.
At this time, she drank two glasses of fruit wine. Although she was not drunk, her physique was indeed not good at drinking. A faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks, making her look extremely beautiful.
It is estimated that few people have ever seen a female alchemist in this posture.
Wang Xuan was stunned by what he saw. It was a feast of visual beauty, but he also felt that after three thousand years, the mythical people were about to come to an end.
Even the immortals are destined to die!
Some extraordinary people, such as Fang Yuzhu, will become ordinary people after struggling in vain. They may end up alone or get married.
Those pictures and scenes made him feel complicated. After three thousand years, no matter it was the peerless master or the fairy who amazed the times, they all ended up fading and declining.
"Many people will be unwilling to accept this, and the resistance may become more intense at the last moment, but the extraordinary fire must be extinguished when it is time, and no one can stop it." Fang Yuzhu said calmly.
Under her gentle and graceful aura, she naturally felt unwilling to give in, but she was also helpless. She had searched all the roads she could find and thought of all the methods she could think of. Except for a few hopeless and rugged paths that allowed a little resistance, no one was powerless at the moment.
In this mood, she couldn't help but drink a few more glasses of fruit wine, her face was rosy,
After dinner, Wang Xuan suggested going to see the night view, taking a walk around Ancheng, and watching the real fireworks of the world.
Soon after, they drove from Aoki's manor, which was the branch of the Secret Road Organization, into Ancheng, a city with flashing neon lights and tall skyscrapers.
They started walking on the street. Wang Xuan introduced various night scenes and pointed to a campus, saying, "Let Qingmu help arrange it. You go there." He had studied there at the beginning.
"Watch the light show and go to the bar? Forget it, let's just go to the movies." Wang Xuan suggested.
Just looking at the night view, all the cities are similar, there is nothing new. He felt that Fang Yuzhu probably hasn't seen much of the various dramas in the world.
"There is a theater in front and various special snacks on the way. Let's go and take a look." Wang Xuan suggested.
"Not long ago, when we were having dinner, Zhang Daoling looked at us in a bronze mirror." Fang Yuzhu said with a smile on the pedestrian street.
At this time, she was holding a big puppet in her left hand and a string of candied haws in her right hand. This novel experience made her quite satisfied and she kept smiling.
Wang Xuan was dissatisfied and said, "Old Zhang, can't you change your voyeurism? You use the mirror to look at me every day. Now, maybe he is following me. He is just like an extra-large light bulb. Why does he always follow me for no reason?"
At the back of the pedestrian street, Lao Zhang's face suddenly turned dark. This kid never said anything good about him behind his back. He deserves to be beaten a hundred times!
With a bang, Zhang Daoling's shoulder was patted heavily. The Dark Blood Patriarch turned out and greeted him warmly, saying, "What a coincidence, Patriarch Zhang, I meet you here by chance."
When they met Mao, Lao Zhang glanced at him and thought to himself, "You have been following me, do you think I don't know?"
"I think I saw Fairy Fang just now. She was walking with Wang Xuan and shopping in the front. You know what, the man is handsome and the woman is like a goddess in a painting. They are quite a match together." The founder of the Netherblood Cult said with a smile.
Then, he whispered mysteriously: "Tell me, Fairy Fang, is it because of the past that you came here and got so close to Wang Xuan because of the scene?"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Daoling asked in surprise.
"Oh, I forgot, Xiao Zhang, you are only more than two thousand years old, and you have only heard of some things, but have not witnessed that earth-shaking era. You are unclear about many things, and you don't have a clear understanding of the past of some great figures, such as those related to Fairy Fang." The founder of the Nether Blood Cult said with a smile.
Zhang Daoling is so disgusting. The founder of a religion was demoted to Xiao Zhang by this old guy by taking advantage of his seniority. However, he did debut a little later.
The silver moon hangs high in the sky, fireworks are dazzling, the pedestrian street is very lively, people come and go, and the night is filled with the atmosphere of worldly life.
Fang Yuzhu had naturally changed out of her ancient long skirt long ago. She was now wearing very modern early summer clothes, women's pants, and a T-shirt. She had an excellent figure, with a strand of long hair blowing in the breeze. Her skin was as white and crystal as ivory, her eyes were bright, and the rate at which passers-by turned their heads to look at her was ridiculously high.
She was biting a candied haws, holding a big puppet, and walking with Wang Xuan, attracting the attention of the latter, but all the looks were unfriendly.
"Brother, buy some flowers for my sister. I have never seen such a beautiful sister. She is like a fairy, so beautiful that it seems unreal."
Next to the cinema, there was a little girl selling flowers. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Fang Yuzhu, unable to move her gaze away. The flowers in her hands were fresh and juicy.
"Alas, buying flowers is too vulgar, and it is not worthy of this sister." Wang Xuan smiled, squatted down, and said: "I will buy the little girl selling flowers, let her hold the flowers, and give them to the beautiful sister together."
"Ah, I won't sell myself. If you dare to kidnap me, I... call my mother, she's over there. I just come here to sell flowers to experience how difficult life is. I won't sell myself!" The little girl took it seriously, her eyes wide open and alert, and she backed away.
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