It is said that it is a guest house, but in fact it is just a small second floor in tatters, and it is not the peak tourist season now, so there are many empty rooms, and it is more than enough to accommodate these back-up fighters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you want to talk about China's service industry in the 80s, it is two words. Of course, it's not the quality of service, but the waiter's attitude, which can be said to be a cold finger at Qianfu. All of them have a dead face, and treat their guests as if they were class enemies.

However, as soon as Tong Hu's name was reported, the guest house immediately changed its face from top to bottom, just like the Sichuan opera changed its face. In the end, the director of the guest house personally arranged the rooms for the fighters, and guaranteed that they were all brand new bedding and 24-hour hot water supply.

Faced with such a situation, Yingluo could only shout: "Old man Tonghu is onboard!"

Early the next morning, when Yingluo came to the restaurant, the bear children had already started eating, and they were all reincarnated like starving ghosts, and the waiter next to them was stunned.

Ying Luo took a look, millet porridge with mustard, and a large pot of zongzi, which was quite rich in the eighties. She sat down happily, picked up a zongzi and said while peeling it: "Hey, it's better to come early than to come by chance, and it's just in time for the Dragon Boat Festival." ”

Xiao Ai nodded again and again when he heard it: "Yes, yes, Dragon Boat Festival, I like this festival! This food called zongzi is so delicious, I have eaten six of them, and I can't stop at all!"

As soon as Yingluo was about to speak, he heard Da Ai say: "It's delicious, but the skin is a little hard, and it's not easy to bite!"

What?

As soon as she turned her head, she found that these bear children picked up a zongzi and stuffed it into their mouths, just like eating steamed buns, without peeling the skin at all.

No wonder the waitress has such a strange expression, and she dares to hold back a smile!

Shame, shame.

Yingluo decided to stay away from these guys, took the dinner plate and went to the corner, and found that Mu was also here, the two glanced at each other, and sighed in unison, everything was silent.

After eating enough, the bear child was also resurrected, and then marched to the five old peaks, chattering along the way like the primary school students on the spring outing. How soft the quilt was last night, how elastic Simmons was when he slept, all of them were in the scope of their discussion, until they saw the thin little old man sitting in front of the waterfall, and the bear child remembered the most important thing: what can this old guy who is almost buried in the loess to his neck teach?

So, Miro, the most jumping classmate among the bear children, began to die: "Teacher Tong Hu, shouldn't your old man teach us to meditate?"

Tong Hu's eyes were half open, and he glanced at the bear children weakly, and then closed them again.

The bear children were wondering when they felt the earth rumbling under their feet, and then slammed a stream of water out of the waterfall, and swept everyone in, even Yingluo.

The cold pool under the waterfall is stirred by an invisible force, like a running washing machine, forming a large whirlpool. The bears were up and down in it, crying and shouting, but they were silent for a long time, because one mouth was filled with water, and they really couldn't drink it.

Yingluo didn't mean to suffer here, she saw an opportunity, pulled an unlucky guy and pressed it, then jumped out of the water with the reaction force, and then used the other bear children as pedals, jumped left and right, like a squirrel playing in the woods, and deftly jumped ashore.

Tong Hu opened his eyes and exclaimed with a little surprise: "What a handsome skill, I can't believe that you are only eight years old." ”

Yingluo sat down in front of Tong Hu, wiped the water on his face, and said with a smile: "But in fact, I am only eight years old. ”

The two looked at each other for a while, and Tong Hu nodded: "It is worthy of the person that the Pope's old god stick likes, and it is really different." Come, warm up with a glass of wine. As he spoke, a small porcelain vase was thrown over.

Yingluo was happy when he heard it, took it, didn't even look at it, opened the lid and poured down most of the bottle, and then let out a sigh of relief, and praised: "Good wine!"

"Haha!" Tong Hu laughed and said, "Of course it's good wine, this is something that only those big people in the central government can drink." ”

"I'll ask you to drink my wine another day. Yingluo said boldly.

Tong Hu nodded, and secretly said that a little ghost can have any good wine, and he didn't forget it at all. He pondered for a moment and asked seriously, "Listen to that old god stick, you want to create your own way?"

If you don't say anything, you have to talk about everything professionally, and tell the Pope what you can't explain for a long time, Tong Hu can explain it clearly in one word, after all, he is also Chinese, and the radio waves of Yingluo are on the right track.

"Yes, exactly. ”

Tong Hu asked again: "Then what level has your current small universe reached?"

"Confused!" said Ying, speaking truthfully.

Tong Hu frowned: "I'm confused, this is very troublesome." If you don't understand something, say it and let me help you read it in detail. ”

Ying Luo was overjoyed, stretched out her hand in front of Tong Hu, and a rotating air mass appeared in the palm of her hand, and she asked seriously: "After my test, the small universe is not a single manifestation, manipulating the elements, predicting the future, smashing and controlling atoms, flying away, telekinesis, mind reading, illusion, mind control, super intuition, etc...... Almost everything that the human brain can imagine can be realized through the small universe. But the small universe is not energy, nor is it physical at all, and it can even be said that it is just a product of the self-hypnosis of the human brain. So the question is, what kind of principle is it based on that allows fantasy to interfere with reality? I hope the teacher can solve my doubts. ”

In the world of Rogue Kenshin, the spirit is above the body, which can be said to be the lowest manifestation of fantasy interference with reality, and it can only affect the person. But even so, the people who can do it are all heroes with unique skills.

In FATE, fantasy interferes with reality and even materializes the soul as a miracle known as magic.

And now in the world of Saint Seiya, it is called a small universe, and even the gods of Olympus rely on this power system, which shows the great prospects for its development.

But what Yingluo needs is not how to use it, but how it works. Because she is not going to follow the old path of others, but to create her own path.

Tong Hu didn't speak for a long time, Yingluo raised his head strangely, and found that the other party was looking at him with a frightened face, looking like he was about to die in the next second.

"Tong Hu...... Teacher, did you hear me?"

Tong Hu trembled, came back to his senses, and stammered and asked, "Didn't you say that you are confused about the small universe?"

"It's confusing. Yingluo replied, "I can't figure out how it works. ”

"How does it work?" Who knows that kind of ghostly thing!" Tong Hu suddenly exploded: "The old man has lived for more than 200 years, and he has never known the principle of the small universe, and he has made great contributions to the goddess! Don't think about these things all day long, you little doll, and it is the king to grow the small universe in a down-to-earth manner." Come, show your little universe in its entirety, and let me see where you are now!"

Tong Hu was angry and happy, angry that Yingluo had wasted all her energy by dying all day long; happy that she had comprehended the small universe at the age of eight, which was simply a genius that was rare in a thousand years! It was the first time that he thanked the Pope for that old god stick, and thanked him for sending such an excellent seedling to him!

Yingluo scratched her head, the boss hummed reluctantly, and a huge force gradually condensed in her body, and she saw that she stretched out her hand and grabbed the waterfall in the air, and the entire Lushan Waterfall instantly reversed the current, and more than twenty bear children were also pumped into the air with the current, and then under the action of gravity, they fell down like dumplings.

Yingluo withdrew his strength, pouted and said, "Well, this is the limit of what I can do now." ”

Tong Hu smiled, revealing his back molars, which were still stained with a vegetable leaf, a little disgusting.