Chapter 22: The White Shirt
"Hmm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ling Fan, who was still thinking about why there was a phantom tree appearing, heard the scream, and after humming, he looked at Ling Chu.
"Father, I had another dream in that dream." Ling Chu said slowly.
"What a dream! Chu'er. Ling Fan said.
"It was a bad dream, I was in that dream... Dream... Dream. Ling Chu's words stopped inexplicably at this time, he suddenly found that he seemed to be unable to open his mouth to what he wanted to say next, he knew how to say it, but he just couldn't say it, as if his mouth was no longer his own mouth, and he couldn't control it.
Ling Chu hurriedly tried other words, but he still said them normally, and when he tried everything in the dream he wanted to say next, his mouth began to be speechless again, Ling Chu was anxious, but he didn't know what to do.
"What bad dreams? Chu'er, what's wrong with you? Seeing that Ling Chu stopped talking, then his mouth muttered inexplicably, and then stopped talking, repeatedly, Ling Fan asked puzzledly.
"I ......" Ling Chu didn't know how to answer, looking at his father, Ling Chu said it a little reluctantly. It was like a dream for the future, a bad dream. ā
He can only say this, but he can't say what he has experienced in his dreams, as long as he wants to say it, he can't control his mouth and can't speak.
"Is that dream bad?" Ling Fan said.
"Very bad! That dream was really bad! Ling Chu shook his head, now to be honest, he was still a little scared of that, because this dream felt so real to him, and the reality made him very scared.
"Don't worry! It's just a dream, don't be afraid, the dream is the opposite of reality. Ling Fan stretched out his hands and stroked Ling Chu's head, comforting.
"Father, is it really the other way around?" Ling Chu raised his head and looked at Ling Fan a little nervously.
Ling Fan didn't speak, didn't nod or shake his head.
"Father, can that fate be changed?" Ling Chu said again, this question had just popped into his mind, and he also wanted to know the answer.
Ling Fan lowered his head and looked carefully at Ling Chu, who wanted to know the answer, he didn't expect Ling Chu to ask him this, but he still gave his answer.
"Yes, although fate is unfathomable and extremely difficult to change, I tell you, fate can be changed, but the premise is that you have the strength, you have the strength to fight against fate, as long as you have the strength, even if it is possible to bring the dead back to life, as long as you have the strength, you will have all the possibilities, you, you know!"
"Strength." Ling Chu muttered, remembering the words he had said by his future self in that dream, pinching his neck.
Not hard enough!
Rubbish!
Lonely Star!
Strength...... Too bad.
Strength is really very important, no matter whether that dream will come true or not, but the final result will never let it become his destiny, as long as he has strength.
Ling Chu suddenly seemed to understand, the original fear dissipated and left at once, and his spirit was much better at this moment.
Ling Fan patted Ling Chu on the shoulder and said.
"Take a day off today and recuperate! I'll go back tomorrow. ā
After that, Ling Fan turned to leave, and when he left, Ling Fan faced Ling Chu's plain face, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately Ling Chu didn't see it.
And Ling Chu blinked on the crystal bed, he couldn't believe it, his father would let him rest for a day, today is not the day to play! It was the first time that his father had let him take a day off from his play.
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Time flies quickly, the four seasons have gone through a cycle again, and Ling Chu and Ling Ya have also reached the age of seven.
On your birthday.
Ling Fan called Ling Chu and Ling Ya to come to him.
"Chu'er, Ya'er will be seven years old today, do you remember what your father said to give you?" Ling Fan said with a smile.
"Remember! Remember! My father said he was going to give us a storage ring, but my brother and I already have one. Ling Ya hurriedly replied, as if she was afraid that Ling Chu would answer, and after finishing speaking, she dried her right hand towards Ling Fan.
"How can that storage ring be compared to my father's! Come, and behold the storage rings that Father is going to give you. Ling Fan said and took out two purple rings, which looked similar to the storage rings worn by Ling Chu Ling Ya in his hands. The shape of these two storage rings was made by my father in imitation of the storage ring in your hand, don't look the same, the space inside is a hundred times larger than your hand, you know! There are many other functions in it, come, Ya'er borrow your little snow from her father. ā
"Oh!" Ling Ya nodded, and handed the little snow in her arms to Ling Fan.
After Ling Fan took it, he stretched out his right hand and gently brushed it at Xiaoxue.
In the blink of an eye, the light snow that was still in her arms disappeared.
"Light snow! Oh my little snow! Seeing Xiaoxue disappear suddenly, Ling Ya immediately became anxious, her eyes stared straight at Ling Fan, and she pouted, as cute as she wanted. Father, why did you throw my Xiaoxue into the storage ring, you want to suffocate Xiaoxue to death! Xiaoxue won't live long in the storage ring, so return it to me. ā
"Huh! Don't worry, don't worry. Looking at Ling Ya's cute expression when she was angry, Ling Fan couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand, and pinched Ling Ya's bulging mouth at this time. Rest assured! How could my father let Ya'er's Xiaoxue suffocate to death! I tell you, my father's ring will not suffocate Xiaoxue to death, it can always be a living creature, you know! ā
"It's so powerful, Xiaoxue and I can only survive for a while if I go in with the ring in my brother's hand, and I will suffocate to death if I stay for a long time." Ling Ya said.
"Of course, the ring that your father gave you is the best storage ring, and it has many other functions than just the function of a living thing! As soon as you wear it, you can feel the other functions of the ring. Ling Fan said, and then handed the two rings in his hand to Ling Chu Ling Ya respectively.
"Come, this one engraved with a phoenix is Ya'er's, and the one engraved with a real dragon is Chu'er's."
After Ling Chu took it, he replaced the original storage in his left hand and put it into the new storage ring given to him by his father.
After Ling Ya took it on the side, she didn't put it on in a hurry, but hurriedly released the little snow in the ring, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.
"Xiaoxue, miss me waves, uncomfortable waves in the ring? Fun waves? Inside you've had a good wave! ā¦ā¦ā¦ā
"Giggles!"
"Sister, it's not so exaggerated!" Ling Chu looked at Ling Ya and couldn't help but say, he was really convinced, he hadn't left her for a few minutes, he was so anxious, it would take an hour or two to go crazy.
"Ya'er." Ling Fan frowned, he couldn't stand it anymore, this was too exaggerated, the good feelings made him a little afraid that Ya'er would sign a master-servant contract with this ferret named Xiaoxue in the future.
"Ugh! Hehe. Ling Ya looked at her father and brother looking at her eyes that were not quite right, and immediately closed her mouth.
"In addition to giving you a storage ring, my father will also introduce you to another brother." Ling Fan said, then waved his hand lightly outside the cave entrance and shouted. "Come in!"
Outside the entrance of the cave, a white-clothed young man walked in, and the young man came to Ling Chu Ling Ya with a smile on his face.
"Little master, hello young lady, my name is Bai Shan." Bai Shirt said.
"Hello brother." Ling Chu Ling Ya also said politely.
"Chu'er Ya'er, you are seven years old, according to the regulations of our human race's five-star Taixue, you will go there to study, in a month, that is, when the five-star Taixue school starts this year, so you will go to the five-star Taixue to study in a month, and this big brother will take you to the five-star Taixue when the school starts." Ling Fan said.
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