Chapter 142: Good Senior Sister

There are many programs for the celebration, but for Meng Fang, there is really no appreciation, nothing more than a variety of performances, there are several knights of the dragon team riding dragons into the air, and then unfurling a huge centennial celebration banner about 100 meters wide in mid-air, followed by a fireworks display. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The smoke cannon is a spiritual power sacrifice, and after exploding, it can transform various images. However, most of us were not immersed in the splendor of the fireworks, but squatted on the ground to pick up all kinds of things that fell after the explosion in the fireworks, including spirit fruits, materials, and magic weapons, but the grades were not high, no more than two grades, and even very few of the second grades.

Meng Fang swept a lot of fruits on the fruit table before, and Na Xuyu was already stuffed by him, and he couldn't stuff it anymore, he just wanted to take more, and there was no place to put it again.

Nalan Yanzhu treats these first-grade and second-grade things as garbage, and with the cultivation of her transformation realm, it is naturally difficult for these low-grade things to make her noble.

The two of them stood blankly on the periphery of the crowd, staring at the crowd flocking under the fireworks, and couldn't help but feel that such a scene was rare.

"That's human nature." Nalan Yanzhu said.

Meng Fang glanced at her sideways, although he was thinking about the silk robbery in his heart, but Nalan Yanzhu didn't say a word about the silk robbery, and Meng Fang naturally didn't have the heart to mention these more.

"So it is with the world." Meng Fang said.

Nalan Yanzhu pursed his lips and smiled: "Indeed." ”

Meng Fang accidentally Nalan Yanzhu did not refute.

Nalan Yanzhu paid attention to Meng Fang's staring at her, and she said with a smile: "Actually, I am just an ordinary person, just because I have reached the peak of the world, but I am still just an ordinary mortal in the end." ”

When Meng Fang heard this, he thought to himself that Senior Sister meant to cross the catastrophe?

"Senior brother, may I ask you a question?" Nalan Yanzhu said.

Meng Fang nodded and replied, "Senior sister, you say." ”

"Do you say it's better to live forever, or to live a wonderful life in a limited life?" Nalan Yanzhu said.

Meng Fang heard the meaning of her words, hiding the choice between rescuing immortals and not crossing the tribulation, the key to this crossing or not crossing lies in Nalan Yanzhu himself, and also in Meng Fang.

After thinking about it, Meng replied in a slow voice: "The world is like a long stream, when everyone is pursuing that ethereal and empty thing, that thing is like a mysterious baby of the opposite sex, endlessly attracting you. Once you are sinking, He is your goal and pursuit for eternal life. ”

After a pause, Meng Fang said: "I don't think it's important whether life is long or short, what matters is the wonder of life, well, in simple terms, it is meaning." What about eternal life? It doesn't make much sense to live alone at the end of immortality. ”

When he said this, he also consciously and secretly admonished Nalan Yanzhu not to take him to the catastrophe.

Nalan Yanzhu stared at Meng Fang carefully, the eyes of the two buds rolled like beads, as if smiling, and the lips of the two thin leaves were slightly rounded with a faint bright red arc.

Meng Fang was a little embarrassed to be stared at, so he fell on the stage.

"In fact, I am also thinking about what the meaning of life is, whether it is an endless pursuit, or on the busy road of life, stop, just catch the wind, don't care about anything, pull up a backpack, and then go on a trip, go to the world full of flowers, go to the dim forest of the misty jungle, go to the end of the sky, look at the corners of the sea, and realize another mystery that I have always felt mysterious, but have never had the opportunity to come into contact with." Nalan Yanzhu said.

Meng Fang was surprised that his words would really be listened to by Nalan Yanzhu.

"Senior brother, do you have anyone you like?" Nalan Yanzhu asked suddenly.

Meng Fang was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully.

Although there was a person in his mind who seemed to be his own on the other side, he could never remember who this person was. Shook his head helplessly and said, "No." ”

Nalan Yanzhu pursed his red lips and chuckled, no longer speaking.

A faint sadness rose in his reassurance, and every time he thought of that vague person, he always felt inexplicably in his heart, as if there was a stream of cold ice water dripping down the tip of his heart, slowly starting from the tip of his heart, freezing his whole body.

Nalan Yanzhu noticed the expression in Meng Fang's eyes and thought about it. This junior disciple doesn't look like the immaturity shown by his age and cultivation, he seems to be like a hidden treasure trove.

The program of the celebration ends.

Next is lunch time, which is not familiar to everyone, and this situation is also a rare opportunity to sit at the same table. However, there was no one else at the table of Nalan Yanzhu and Meng Fang except for the two of them. Everyone else sat at another table next to them.

Although everyone secretly glanced at Nalan Yanzhu from time to time and secretly gave her a beautiful birth, they were also afraid of her aura, and they didn't dare to sit at the same table with her, so only Meng Fang, who was Nalan Yanzhu's junior brother, sat at the same table with her.

There was talk and laughter on the other tables, only this table was very quiet, Meng Fang lowered his head and swept the spiritual food on the table, he is now cultivating low, naturally he doesn't need to have much arrogance, the ordinary first-grade spirit pigeon and spirit chicken on the table is already a rare meal for him in his usual time, of course he will not miss it.

Nalan Yanzhu has no appetite, and at her level, even spiritual food can't be interested in her, even if she doesn't eat for a few years a year, she won't starve to death.

However, she stared at the gobbling Meng Fang with interest, although the food was not very elegant, but she felt that the junior brother was also very pitiful. When she talked to the master about Mengfang, the master didn't seem to pay much attention to Mengfang's attitude, and seemed to think that Mengfang was a man and should be free-ranged. When she worshiped under the master's door, she was held in the palm of her hand by the master, and she was treated like her own daughter.

So compared with Meng Fang, she felt that the master was indeed too indifferent to Meng Fang.

So she felt that her junior brother was really pitiful, like an outcast abandoned by adults.

I have to be kind to my junior brother in the future.

"Senior brother, eat more." Nalan Yanzhu brought a plate of roasted spirit sheep on the table to Meng Fang.

Meng Fang stared at his senior sister in a daze.

Many people next to him stared at Nalan Yanzhu to take care of Meng Fang, and felt that their table was almost like heaven.

Nalan Yanzhu touched his face and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, senior sister will take care of you in the future and won't let anyone hurt you." ”

Meng Fang didn't understand what happened to Nalan Yanzhu, who was suddenly motherly?

Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

How does it feel like making amends for guilt in the future?

Did she want to kill herself?

This thought made Meng Fang's whole body break out in a cold sweat.

Nalan Yanzhu saw that Meng Fang was so hot that his sweat came out, and he hurriedly took out a piece of cold water Xuanyu bead and said: "Senior brother, eat slowly, this table is all yours, whoever robs me will beat him." ”

The people next to him stared at it unconsciously, and they were envious.

Such a beautiful and strong sister who can protect herself, where to find it.