Su Xue is like Ye Chen's child daughter-in-law, and she has been taking care of Ye Chen in obscurity. In Ye Chen's previous life, most of the things on the Venerable Spirit Continent were also handed over to Su Xue to deal with.

More often, Ye Chen is like a shopkeeper. The loss of the Venerable Spirit Continent was actually the reason why Ye Chen didn't handle it well in the final analysis. For example, on the Zunling Continent, since ancient times, the demons have always been incompatible. Ye Chen didn't think about dealing with this matter.

And Ye Chen, who has been relived for a lifetime, can think about problems more carefully. Now Ye Chen, however, has to regain control of the Zunling Continent, and also govern the Zunling Continent.

As the saying goes, it's easy to fight the country, but it's hard to govern the country.

On the thirteenth day of April in the second year of bloodthirsty, Xia Shiliu was still staying in her bedroom and staying at home. Today's Xia Shiliu can be described as a super otaku. Out? The last time Xia Shiliu went out, she had already forgotten how long ago it was when she went out.

At the same time, Xia Shiliu was continuing to write articles on the paper, and Xia Shiliu vented all her thoughts about Ye Chen on the paper.

I saw Xia Shiliu write:

Before I had time to recall, the time quietly walked to April, the breath of spring permeated the warm afternoon sunshine, on the campus path, the flowers bloomed brilliantly, and became more and more bright in the sunshine.

Every time I walked through that road, I always hurried by, carrying a wisp of fragrance, and ran to the classroom. Life is so panicked, so hurried, I forgot myself, I forgot how to understand the true meaning of life.

I never understood what I was busy with, going to class, getting out of class, eating, sleeping. What are these for, sometimes sober, sometimes confused, listening to the shameful laughter of others, feeling the temperature of the world. It is only now that I realize that the carving of people's hearts is the greatest gift and challenge that life gives people.

Before I had time to recall, those so-called friends had long been gone, and I suddenly found that I was actually very good alone, no need to be jealous, no need to be hypocritical, say whatever I wanted, no need to worry about hurting friendship, do it casually, move with your heart, friends, only time can accumulate.

After all, I still lost to life, this cunning villain, deceived my weak tears, and then laughed at me next to me, mocking me. And I was curled up by this wicked man, and wept silently.

Be strong, I try to admonish myself. Don't cry easily, but these tears always shine in the night.

Time is in a hurry, I lament silently, but what am I lamenting? I asked, but no one answered.

Perhaps, lamenting that the road to his future is uncertain; Perhaps, in order to pay tribute to the past self; Perhaps, for the sake of the past that was once lost.

When the flowers bloomed, the flowers enchanted the whole season, and also disturbed my heart. Everything goes with the flow, I think, but life is always joking, giving me constant unexpected surprises, I say, but don't do it.

How many people, like me, plan each day, but can't do it according to the plan, and then waste their time in vain, and then start to blame themselves.

It is said that young people live in the future, and old people live in the past. Oh, yes! Young people have time, and old people rely on memories to emit warm afterglow. But this time, a little rushed, people can't see the future, can't remember the past, and even the present has become a memory of yesterday.

Time, time, in a hurry, it has become a wound in my memory, and before I have time to recall, I have to continue to move forward.

Time is a bit rushed. Took away my longing, ruined my dreams. Let me run away with tears in my eyes.

Xia Shiliu wrote this prose for a long time before finishing it. When Xia Shiliu began to write, it was one afternoon. And after Xia Shiliu finished writing, it was already approaching night. The twilight of the dusk shone on Xia Shiliu's body through the window.

Once this essay is published, it will certainly cause a stir on the Western continent. Even among the other aborigines on the three continents, there are many aborigines who have read Xia Shiliu's prose and heard Xia Shiliu's name.

Xia Shiliu is a genius above literature, and Xia Shiliu's appearance is very shining. I think it won't be long before Xia Shiliu's collection of essays and Xia Shiliu's name will also be spread to the Zunling Continent.

Most people, after cultivating to the Bigu period, begin to choose not to eat. But if there are ideas, there is loneliness, like Xia Shiliu, who writes and paints every day, they can't last long, not to mention that they still need to practice desperately. Otherwise, it is easy to be found by the enemy and killed.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to relax on the run, eat some delicious food, and then enjoy an article?

I believe that it won't be long before Ye Chen, who is working the Zunling Continent, will also hear Xia Shiliu's name. Everyone, everyone, is the best at what they are best at. Some people are geniuses of cultivation, and some people are geniuses of theory. And some people are literary geniuses, just like Xia Shiliu.

When Xia Shiliu had just published a few essays before, she immediately received countless praises. Time passed slowly, Xia Shiliu's fame became bigger and bigger, and even the fan base gradually stabilized.

The people on the Western Continent were all talking about Ye Chen, Su Xue, Xia Shiliu, these three people. They believe that Ye Chen is the first genius since the ages, Su Xue is the first empress since the ages, and Xia Shiliu is the first writer since the ages.

Obviously, the people on the Western continent have a really high opinion of the three of them.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's decadent, it's decadent."

At the same time, at this time, Xia Shiliu looked lazy, so she lay directly on the table. Then Xia Shiliu had a helpless expression, and then said with great emotion.

But Xia Shiliu regretted it in the next second, because the cap of Xia Shiliu's bottle containing pen water had not been closed, so after the pen water bottle was overturned by Xia Shiliu, Xia Shiliu was tragic.

I saw that Xia Shiliu's face, as well as her clothes, were all dyed intermittently blue.

So, then Xia Shiliu was alone in the depths of her heart and secretly complained: Why am I so unlucky, why am I so unlucky. Such bad luck is not a punishment for my decadence. I heard that Xu Yingluo and Jiang Jiumei are pregnant, I really envy the two of them, they are really more popular than people. Forget it, forget it, I'd better get up and take a shower first, and then change into clean clothes.