Chapter 672: Comparing Hearts to Hearts
"You'd better take my word for it, I mean, you wouldn't want me to do anything to you that requires me to get down on my knees and apologize." Du Ziruo replied seriously.
Mo Ziya absorbed Du Ziruo's advice and seriously thought about that scene. In a short period of time, his mind spun rapidly, and when he used his wild imagination to make assumptions for himself over and over again, he found that Du Ziruo's proposal was right. He would rather not get the big gift of kneeling down and apologizing, except for Feng Youxian, almost no one can live before the salute.
Du Zixun saw that Mo Ziya's expression was a little embarrassed, so he kindly reminded: "I think it's better for you to change the topic now, I think we can talk about something else, it's okay to talk about anything." "Just take the conversation away from the guilt.
"Change the subject? I've already mentioned this for a long time. ā¦ā¦ Do you think we'll talk about Feng Qizi first, or let's talk about Xiangmen? Either way, I'm interested. Mo Ziya's smile was extremely sincere, he was indeed interested in both topics, and she was at the stage where she was most curious and wanted to discuss. In fact, if it weren't for Du Ziruo's sudden interjection, he would have already chosen a topic to talk about, this kind of big event, his own imagination alone is not enough.
In the face of Mo Ziya's enthusiasm, what Feng Youxian did was very simple, he just poured a basin of ice water on his head.
For the monks, the icy water alone was not enough to make them tremble, but the cold language could.
Feng Youxian vetoed this Jian YƬ without hesitation, and he said firmly and decisively: "I think it's better for us to talk about nothing now. ā
He looked at Mo Ziya and said this.
Mo Ziya wanted to say, in fact, his words were not to ask the other two people for advice, but to ask Du Zixun. However, because the person who interrupted his words was a senior brother, there was no way, who made him a senior brother?
He could only respond, but the only question Mo Ziya could ask was three words: "Why?" ā
The Wind Wanderer would say that, not unprepared, of course, and he did have a convincing reason in his arms.
"Because we've been out for so long, we've got down to business, and now, we should go back instead of staying here and continue chatting." Feng Youxian's gaze fell on the capital city, and he continued, "Don't forget, we left almost quietly when we came out, without officially informing any of them. ā
"Don't worry, Miss Tang is a person who is enough to stabilize the overall situation, and they are not children, will they cry because I don't go back?" Du Zixun is very confident in Tang Chengnian.
Mo Ziya also nodded, and then Du Zixun's words said: "I think, Miss Tang can control them." Whether it's your apprentice, Ziruo's apprentice or Miss Tang's own apprentice, we won't starve to death because we're going back late. As Zixun said, they are no longer children, especially your apprentice, he is still Miss Tang's eldest brother! Are you so worried about him? ā
Feng Youxian still shook his head and said: "This has nothing to do with whether they are children or not, we didn't explain when we came out, we can't just leave them alone without saying anything, that's abandonment." ā
The reasons are still sufficient.
Mo Ziya also shook his head, but he stood on the opposite side of Feng Youxian: "Abandon? Leave for a day and a half at most, what kind of abandonment is this? Is their heart so fragile? That's because the Dao heart is not firm, and it's worth polishing. ā
"Nope." Du Ziruo interjected, but this time, he was no longer the enemy of the Wind Ranger. During the final battle of the Five Spirit Sword Sect, he was separated from the main army, and for a while, he suspected that he had been abandoned, until he heard the news of the death of the head of the sect. However, in that short period of time, he also suffered a great blow, his heart did not become fragile, but became a little cold and ruthless, how could he let his apprentice Su Yin taste the same pain as him? "Let's go back, we can talk when we go back, but they will be worried if they stay."
Mo Ziya sighed: "Are you taking apprentices or children?" ā
He glanced at Du Zixun, looked at him, and said, "I now understand how laborious it is to bring an apprentice, and I won't cause trouble for myself." ā
Du Zixun nodded, but laughed again: "You don't have to say it so decisively, how can you and I be sure of the future?" ā
"That's right." Mo Ziya changed his mind and said, "Okay, then let's go back and talk about it, and see if they are crying by the way." ā
"Hahaha...... They weren't children. Feng Youxian laughed, he still had a lot of confidence in his apprentice.
Du Ziruo was the same, just pursed his lips and smiled slightly.
The four of them turned around in unison and flew back in the direction of the cave.
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In the cave, near the end of the narrow road, Tang Chengnian, Sheng Fei, and Tang Chengyi formed a small triangle.
Sheng Fei was talking to Tang Chengyi about Leiyuan with great interest.
What she is telling is a story from her point of view, and Tang Chengnian is simply described as an incarnated god.
Tang Chengyi listened happily, but Tang Chengnian just wanted to dig a pit and jump down, and it was best to bury herself again. She had never felt so ashamed of being complimented in person. Probably because the sense of worship in Sheng Fei's story is too much, right? She really felt that the goods were wrong, was she really what Sheng Fei said? That's a perfect person that even she can fall in love with! But first, she's sure she won't like a jerk who resembles herself, as she admits that she does occasionally be a bit of a jerk.
Is it occasionally, indeed, probably, somewhat...... Darn.
However, it is definitely not the same as the person who is both wise and brave and has good looks that Sheng Fei said.
The idol in the eyes of fans will really be beautified, and Tang Chengnian only thinks of this.
"Wait, wait, you're exaggerating." Tang Chengnian couldn't help but persuade Sheng Fei.
She actually had such a day to advise people not to boast too fiercely?
Sheng Fei's eyes were round and beautiful, especially when she showed a look of pure innocence.
"Where am I exaggerating? Is there something wrong? Sheng Fei asked suspiciously.
Tang Chengnian was dumbfounded.
"Are you angry for me? Is it to let the Sheng family, the Fan family and the Nian family fight together? Did you defeat the head of the Sheng family when he tried to threaten you? Is it to separate Sheng Jun from Yan Luo? Sheng Fei's series of "is it not" smashed down and smashed Tang Chengnian into chaos, although it didn't reach the point of staring at him, but it was almost so wolfy.
Tang Chengnian smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, you are praising me, what else am I complaining about?" ā
Isn't she scolding her, does she have to be scolded by Sheng Fei to be happy? Isn't that masochistic?
So Tang Chengnian quietly listened to Sheng Fei praise her from beginning to end, and when Sheng Fei finally finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, not to mention Leiyuan, Sheng Fei is still chattering.
She looked left and right, and finally let go of Tang Chengnian and set her eyes on Tang Chengyi.
"By the way, you're the eldest son of the Bright Moon Fairy, right?" Sheng Fei looked at Tang Chengyi's whole person seriously, especially his face, she looked at it seriously for a long time before she said slowly, "You look very similar to the Bright Moon Fairy, this is really good!" ā
Tang Chengyi didn't know for a moment whether this sentence was a compliment or a deprecation.
He could only smile softly and looked up at Tang Chengnian: "How could she have seen her mother?" ā
Tang Chengyi clearly remembered that in that story, Sheng Fei was trapped in the ancient city of She for ten years.
Tang Chengnian said with a smile: "I drew the appearance of my mother, she looked at the portrait, and she is still a little fan of her mother." ā
"Fans...... Isn't it eaten? Tang Chengyi asked suspiciously.
"If you worship or revere someone, you can say you're a fan of that person." Tang Chengnian tried his best to make his expression appear as a matter of course.
Tang Chengyi was really deceived, smiled, and said, "It turns out that there is such a saying." ā
In fact, Tang Chengnian can understand Sheng Fei's mentality, Sheng Fei obviously respects Ming Yueqian, just like the star-chasing fans of her previous life, she loves the house and Wu, and likes all the idols' families, as a pair of children of idols, she also imprints the traces of the idol's facial features, which only adds points, not subtractions.
"It's a pity, it would be great if I could meet the Bright Moon Fairy." Sheng Fei finally made a summary, and finally said nothing.
Tang Chengnian was completely relieved, but she couldn't think of what topic to fill in the blank for a while, so Tang Chengyi spoke.
He actually asked about Leiyuan again, although Sheng Fei had already made it clear from beginning to end, he still found many details to ask, even what the character's expression looked like at that time.
Tang Chengnian couldn't help but say: "Big brother, the matter of Leiyuan, hasn't Feifei already explained it very clearly?" ā
Tang Chengyi only smiled blankly: "I'm curious, I want to ask more clearly, otherwise, you can say something about before you met us in the Soul Eater Jungle, I'm also curious." ā
Tang Chengnian shook his head and said helplessly, "Big brother, why are you so curious?" It's just a gossip guy. ā
She felt that her curiosity was not enough in front of Tang Chengyi, although she understood that Tang Chengyi cared about her affairs, but she always pondered the same thing over and over again, except for gossip, she really couldn't think of other more appropriate adjectives.
However, Tang Chengyi showed a puzzled look: "What does this gossip mean?" Isn't it a symbol drawn by the great god Fuxi? What is a gossip man? Fortune tellers for men? I'm not. ā
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Chengyi noticed the ambiguity in his words and quickly explained: "I'm not saying that I'm not a man, I'm saying that I can't tell fortunes." ā
Tang Chengnian hurriedly smiled: "Gossip is to say some informal gossip, in fact, I don't use it very accurately, but the meaning is about the same." āR1152