Tell a story. [Full text reading. 】

In fact, for Ge Sheng, this is not what he is good at, and Anning is an excellent mother, so she is also quite outstanding in the field of storytelling.

But at this moment, what they need is not a warm and beautiful fairy tale like a bedtime story.

Ge Sheng thought for a moment and opened his mouth to tell Ziquan a story.

A story about yourself.

The flames of magic burned silently between the two men, and beyond them was an endless sea of lava, around which a pair of teenagers surrounded the flames of black rock, listening to stories and telling stories.

At that moment, Ge Sheng recalled the encounter with the silver girl by that lake.

So the story begins at the lake.

His first acquaintance with Ye Qing.

Ziquan knew at this time that these two brothers and sisters with different hair colors were indeed Yili brothers and sisters who were not related by blood, but she just raised her eyebrows, blinked her pigeon gray eyes quietly, and continued to listen.

On that occasion at the lake, the boy who was exploring touched the empty igloo, and after exploring it, he found nothing but the Chiba Stream.

So the boy took Chiba Ryu and wanted to go home with the booty.

As a result, a blue-haired girl with bare feet and a white dress appeared at the door.

In short, it was an unsightly juvenile fight, and the girl rushed up without saying a word and pushed Ge Sheng down on the bed, and then was about to snatch Ye Yu from his hand.

In short, it was originally a very embarrassing thing, but Ge Sheng spoke very seriously, because this was the first encounter with that guy, in this world where he would die at any time, such a first encounter memory, Ge Sheng cherished it little by little even if he was telling it.

Ziquan also listened very carefully, so the lilac eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a soft glow in the pigeon-gray eyes.

In short, the person who pressed Ge Sheng was Ye Qing.

The person who pulled the other party's hair first was Ge Sheng.

The guy who first moved his mouth to bite was Ye Qing.

The person who bites with his mouth is Ge Sheng.

In the end, the person who used his head hammer to decide the winner was Ye Qing.

So when the boy woke up, there was the snow-white cat in front of him, and next to the yellowish oil lamp was the blue-haired girl with a cold face who wrote that I refused to apologize.

Then came the night in late summer and early autumn, the wanton run, countless dewdrops were broken, countless fireflies were stirred up, and they ran hand in hand all the way to the end of the road.

Ziquan smiled slightly and tilted his head without saying a word.

She listened to it very attentively and liked such juvenile stories.

Then it was a long time for the teenagers to get along, until two months later, the fourth spring of Qingli, who suddenly appeared in front of the two, stood at the intersection of light and darkness, and said the sentence: "You are about to die, Your Royal Highness Princess." ”

Ge Sheng then talked about the good-looking and powerful boy, the little turmoil when they returned to Fengmian Villa together, and the next day, the silent and sad girl condensed the ice bricks from the holy lake alone, lifted the ice bricks with her hands alone, and rebuilt the simple igloo alone.

It was a very graphic story, so when Ge Sheng told it, Ziquan couldn't help but think of that quiet picture, and then remembered the proud and reckless freshman now.

The girl who stood in front of Qiu Sheng and proudly and arrogantly said the declaration of "see and not see".

Suddenly, I felt that he was really a charming guy.

Not long after, when Ge Sheng went to the igloo again, he found Ye Qing who was in a poisoned coma, and he got the promise of the fourth spring of Qingli, so he left the porridge and rice, raised his feet and left the igloo, and then met the silver girl by the lake.

Ge Sheng described in great detail the quietness and elegance of the girl who was soaking her feet, as well as the little coquettishness when she spoke, which made people wonder which young lady she was.

He told Ziquan earnestly that the guy named Xingxi had slender and snow-white legs, small ankles, and jade feet that were as white and tender as milk tofu.

He told it so quietly, without a hint of obscenity.

He just thought it was beautiful, so he said it.

In a place like this, they really need these beautiful memories to support them to survive in this desperate situation.

Although Ziquan is a girl, when she hears such a story, she can't help but think that it is really a beautiful thing.

She wouldn't tear open her tight leggings and let Ge Sheng compare her slender feet to the star, but she smiled and nodded, saying that she really wanted to see the girl with those beautiful legs.

At that lake, he listened to the girl sing all afternoon, and the girl listened to him and talked about herself all afternoon.

Then, at dusk, they returned to the empty igloo by the lake.

Then the girl flew him up and towards the spark in the night sky.

Ge Sheng calmly recounted the massacre that had been carried out by the girl.

The dense threads spread out, and the sculptures of living people turned into ice and snow were cut and frozen to pieces.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm was like a dog in front of her, and she killed all the way until she stopped, saying that the person was watching.

Ziquan held her breath, she was a student of Ye Ye Academy, the leader of the four major action groups of the Burial Snow Society, at this moment, she also guessed what level of existence it was to let such a character tell what level of existence someone was watching.

Then the snow fell, and Xiao came from the sky on a snow kite.

The sage ruled that the three strong men of the Blue Wings were expelled from the territory of Lanye for life.

She promised the promise of the fourth spring of Qingli, and then asked Ye Qing if she was willing to worship her as a teacher.

Ge Sheng recounted Ye Qing's refusal, and then Xiao asked Qingli to pass on his thousand calamities in the fourth spring, and asked him to go back and tell An Ning to teach himself magic.

At the end of this thrilling night, Purple Spring never diverted his attention from beginning to end.

What an unusual experience, a boy with almost zero cultivation, walking side by side with the strongest weapon ever created, witnessing the killing of that weapon, and then meeting the saint and experiencing the judgment of the saint.

"It's like a story." Ziquan commented with a smile, and then looked at Ge Sheng expectantly: "It shouldn't be over yet." ”

Ge Sheng nodded.

In the following time, he and Ye Qing practiced Thousand Tribulations under the supervision of the fourth spring of Qingli, and An Ning also began to teach him magic.

He told about the endless cooking methods in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, the killer of this dark star, his attainments in the field of cooking are surprisingly high, and the guy who makes sweet potatoes into twelve ways to eat, even if there are comparable people in the world, I am afraid there are no more than three.

He also talked about his cultivation with Ye Qing, and since the first practice of the Thousand Tribulations was to be carried out in the water, they wore the swimsuits given by An Ning in the holy lake. Due to the difference in water properties between the two sides, Ye Qing, who kept saying that he wanted to teach Ge Sheng to swim, raised the ice plate narrowly, and it was a clean "Drink water first!" "Three extremely black explanations.

This is a very warm past, and Ge Sheng also spoke very soothingly.

It wasn't until they began to cultivate the Intention Tribulation that Ye Qing condensed the ice sculpture and continued to fail.

When the ice fruit fell into the ice basin, it made a tinkling sound.

Ye Qing, who broke free from the black D of consciousness, quietly embraced, held her hand, and woke her up to the boy.

"Now." The girl whispered softly in his ear.

"I mean."

"Can you be my brother?"

(This paragraph is actually the perspective of Ge Sheng in the first volume, and there are several places that are not told in the plot in the middle.)

For example, in the cultivation of a thousand tribulations, there were originally several plots in the middle, but they were later deleted for the sake of compactness.

Here is a mention.

Especially that one.

"Now."

"I mean"

"Can you be my brother?" When this sentence was written, Ye Qing was so soft and cute that he was to death qaq)

(End of chapter)