Chapter 20: Drama

The situation was awkward for a while.

In this silent space without wind and sound, Bai Zhao's palm flipped over, and the butterfly fell from his palm to the ground, turning into a girl in yellow clothes.

The girl is really Zhu Yingtai, and it is the same as the girl she met when she entered the illusion, but she is younger.

Ai Yueman squatted down and looked at her at eye level: "Don't you remember at all?" ”

The girl blinked: "I remember...... My name. ”

"Eun." Ai Yueman gave her strength with encouraging eyes. The little butterfly, frightened by Bai Zhao's little heart, returned to its place and continued:

"I remember that I pulled you in to save people, but I forgot who I saved......" The corner of his eye caught Bai Zhao, and the little butterfly hurriedly saved himself:

"But I've written all the processes into the system, and although I'm now stripped of my permissions, as long as I get back into the system, I can get the illusion back in motion."

"You don't have to doubt me, I swear I won't erase it again......" The little butterfly became quieter and quieter, and when she saw Bai Zhao's slightly frowning brows when she heard the word 'obliteration', she was even more frightened and cried directly.

"Alright, alright." Ai Yueman touched her head, "Don't cry. ”

The little butterfly sniffed, carefully rubbed Ai Yueman's palm with her head, and as soon as the light flashed in her eyes, she heard the naΓ―ve-looking young man continue:

"But what, do you see this big guy next to you? He can shatter this illusion at will, your guarantee is not vulnerable to him at all, if you want us to help you, you can hand over half of the authority to one of the two of us, it's not difficult to do, right? ”

Brigand!

Go on the scamp!

The little butterfly wanted to scream angrily, but when she saw Bai Zhao's eyes pursed her lips, she couldn't help but swallow it all back, and in the end she could only whine.

Half an hour later, Ai Yueman, who was sitting in his seat and listening to the master's continued lecture, held his head casually, and listened to the lecture without a ride.

Humans are really strange, why is the way to absorb knowledge is to listen to a person talking non-stop? Compared to Shousheng Grass, it is really much more convenient, as soon as you are born, you know all the knowledge collected by your predecessors, and when you enter the reincarnation, the knowledge you collect will also be shared with the next generation of Shousheng Grass, and you can decide what each grass wants to do from a young age, and you can only fight in that direction from then on.

Over the years, there have been many secret books of exercises and even secret studies in other worlds.

But there are good and bad things, the incident thousands of years ago made Shousheng grass the 'key to the world' in the eyes of the world, before the situation was almost out of control, the main god grass made a move to close the entire small world, stipulating that unless it passed the test, no grass could go out privately.

Come to think of it, for Shoushengcao, who is not strong in self-protection, staying in a world that is not spied on by the outside world is the best protection. But for a race that was once scattered all over the world and whose goal in life was to pursue self-worth, it was simply sunk in black water, and they were asked to fold their wings. So the trial has become the goal of all grasses, although the pass rate is amazing, but it has also succeeded in making the grass that appears outside the small realm become peerless masters who can fight and escape.

Thinking of this, Ai Yueman's eyes revealed a tenderness that even he hadn't noticed.

The little butterfly divided half of the authority to Bai Zhao, and the direct consequence was that it did not have to be completely transformed into a system, but could be transformed into a butterfly hairpin and put into Bai Zhao's pocket. She actually wanted to give the authority to Ai Yueman at the beginning, although this young man didn't look like white, but it looked much whiter than this one named Bai Zhao, but Ai Yueman directly refused, what did he say?

'I'm going to hug my thighs, and of course this convenient ability is given to my thighs.' ’

Is...... Little Butterfly was almost stunned, he knew what a good thing he had refused! Is it bent on becoming inflammatory? But looking at his appearance, he didn't want to give gifts to get benefits at all, but he looked light, like giving an apple.

Strange, really weird.

Little Butterfly decided to take another look.

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt the fabric wrapped around her move, and hurriedly grabbed it, and heard the students say in unison:

"Thank you, Master."

It's the end of class.

The result of Ai Yueman's final discussion with Bai Zhao was that since Little Butterfly said that she couldn't remember who she was going to save, she would follow the plot first, and everything would be the top priority to complete the task. Bai Zhao thought deeply.

At this time, a sentence sounded in the minds of the three people who were connected by Bai Zhao at the same time:

[Task appears: Liang Shanbo pretended to inadvertently splash Ma Wencai with water during dinner, time limit, two hours, failed ......]

Bai Zhao: "Yes." ”

Ai Yueman: "Brother ......, this slap in the face caught you off guard."

Little Butterfly: "...... Good. ”

The quest panel immediately flashed a few times, and a 'Completed' appeared. The scene of the three of them suddenly changed, Ai Yueman felt heavy in his hands, subconsciously lowered his head, and saw that the pants of the person in front of him were wet.

Ai Yueman held the bowl and said in her heart, you can't hide from what you should come, Brother Bai.

Although Ma Wencai only came in the morning, his family background that was also valued by his master made him establish a large follower group without saying a word to his classmates.

"Liang Shanbo, you are tired of living! Anyone dares to hit it! ”

Another tall and thin man with a face as long as his headband: "I think I saw Brother Ma being suave and ashamed, and I wanted to come forward to please but my hand slipped, hahahaha." ”

This man, really, feels like the voice of his heart, sounds so pathetic.

Ai Yueman was afraid that he would have a cleanliness habit - isn't this the case in most novels, wearing a white dress must be a cleanliness fetish, and hurriedly took out a dry hand towel:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you wipe it first, and we'll go back to the room to change clothes immediately."

Bai Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at the handkerchief in front of him, in front of him was a small commoner (Ai Yueman) who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head and a poor student with a nervous face, and behind him was a fierce god and a rich man who had no shortage of fans and waist pendants, and the war between the two forces was about to break out.

Regarding the provocation of the civilians, the rich family heard their future new boss speak, and his tone was gentle with a hint of domineering:

"You're interesting, what's your name?"

Ai Yueman: Is the reading direction of Your Excellency ...... so strange?

Anyway, he remembered that he should not know 'Ma Wencai', and hurriedly smiled back:

"In Xialiang Shanbo."

"Yes." Bai Zhao nodded, "I remember you, Liang Shanbo." ”

Ai Yueman: "......"

Don't play!

Fortunately, Bai Zhao didn't plan to recite all the 'golden sentences' here, and was pulled by Ai Yueman and followed, and the two who left didn't know that the dining hall had been quiet for a long, long time.

After a long time, the fat man was stunned and said, "It turns out that the new brother loves this mouthful?" ”

Everyone: We don't dare to say, we don't dare to ask.

Ma Wencai's room is different from the crowded six-person room where Liang Shanbo is located, it is a separate room. It must be impossible for Ai Yueman to go, but Bai Zhao said a few words, and within the evening, all his things were moved to Ai Yueman's room, and he successfully became Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai's new roommates.

Zhu Yingtai was very wary of this person, he couldn't see anything on the first day, Brother Liang splashed him with soup and made Zhu Yingtai also break out in a cold sweat, although in the end this person named Ma Wencai was not investigated, but it was not good to conclude that he was a good person. Brother Liang really doesn't know the sinister world, and he gets close to him just because others show generosity, which really makes Zhu Yingtai anxious.

At this time, the two people who were half-lying on the bed pretending to read a book set up a discussion group in their minds and pulled a butterfly.

Ai Yueman: [What is your relationship with 'Zhu Yingtai'?] ]

Butterfly: [She is the past me, I am the future her, I have memories that she doesn't know now]

Butterfly: [I can't show up in front of her, or neither of us may survive]

Ai Yueman: [Is there a law of parallel space...... The person you want to save is not Liang Shanbo? ]

Butterfly: [maybe...... My memories of the butterfly have been blurry, and I can't remember much, if I haven't forgotten what I really wanted to do.]

Ai Yueman: [En]

Bai Zhao: [If you succeed in changing the 'past', aren't you afraid that you will no longer exist as the 'future']

Bai Zhao had been listening to them quietly, but when he suddenly interjected, he said something that shocked Ai Yueman's heart. Yes, the little butterfly is the butterfly left after Liang Zhuhua butterfly, if there is no Liang Zhuhua butterfly, of course she will no longer exist.

Little Butterfly was silent, and the two didn't speak again, and after a long time, Little Butterfly's thin voice sounded again:

[If it is her choice...... That must be my choice, too]

It was night, and all the light outside had gone dark, and the sky was full of bright stars, and the moon dwelt in it. The chirping of insects can be heard far away in the night, and the sound of stones falling into the water in the pond is heard. It was a quiet summer night, and a little butterfly announced in a faint tone that she was going to die.

Is it the one who has memories and experiences that counts 'himself', or the one who has lost his memory and has taken a different path?

Ai Yueman's throat moved, and he heard Bai Zhao say, "Sleep." ”

Several people in the room paused, Bai Zhao got out of bed and prepared to fetch water, Ai Yueman realized that Bai Zhao was not speaking with system authority in his mind, but actually said this in his ear.

It seems to be specifically telling him, don't think about it, rest.

For no reason, Ai Yueman's heart swelled with a warm current, he put down the book and got out of bed together, and washed up in the moonlight by the well.

Closing his eyes, Ai Yueman slowly fell into a deep sleep, and his body spontaneously began to absorb the aura and transform it into his own power. It didn't seem to be an illusion, Ai Yueman felt that there was more spiritual power than usual flowing towards his limbs, and the sea of qi that had not moved for a long time set off a small whirlpool, but because it was too slight, even the master couldn't notice it.

A dreamless night.

Ai Yueman had already heard the movement of the people in the room getting up all night, and at this time, he heard Bai Zhao turn over before he opened his eyes, and saw Jie Yingren next to him at a glance.

Jie Yingren was about to come over to call him, but it was quite rare to see that he woke up first: "Woke up?" You can't be late to the canteen, there are steamed buns made by Aunt Li today! ”

Eyebrows fluttered, Ai Yueman remembered the scene when he saw Li Feixing for the first time, and his expression couldn't help but ease.

Just as he was about to answer, a voice came from the side: "What steamed buns?" Take me one. ”

Jie Yingren was stunned, he twisted his neck one by one and looked at Liang Shanbo, his face was obviously slumped: how can he go! What about the kitchenette!

Ai Yueman didn't know how to comfort the monkey: "It's okay, take him one." ”

"But, but," Jie Yingren didn't come out for a long time, and finally could only sigh: "Okay." ”

That look, like a strong man who decided to be righteous.