Chapter 116: Changing with the Times
She came, so the whole world of purple and red came with it.
Shen Bijuan was the first person to accompany Wang out of Esbia's church, and it was she who let Wang see the mountain where Asbia was located in summer, not the so-called "broken mountain" and "barren mountain" of keyboard warriors later.
The vegetation is so vigorous that even the ants are large.
Summer flowers bloom far more freely and pleasantly than spring flowers. The two weave grasshoppers in the grass, which are gadgets made from dog's tail grass. Wang Feng wanted to catch the living grasshoppers jumping around under his nose more than once, but was rejected by Shen Bijuan on the high-sounding reason that every living creature has the right to live freely. At this time, Wang Mou realized for the first time that he was still talented, at least it was difficult for others to lie to deceive him. So Wang caught the grasshopper, and Shen Bijuan was so frightened that she ran all over the mountain, which was a small way to get back a city.
Frolicking enough, Shen Bijuan told Wang about the bustling world outside, delicious sweets, and lively classes, while Wang Feng listened quietly, sharing the happiness of others.
In fact, Wang has the responsibility to regulate the emotions of the congregation, to put it bluntly, it is an emotional trash can. Almost everyone was telling him about their troubles, how to have an epiphany, how to be satisfied, how to get rich, when to get out of the same life, the congregants heartily confided their negative emotions with the Holy Son in their hearts, and were satisfied with the blessings and encouragement of Wang. They were full of respect for Wang, or for his status as a holy son, and therefore forgot that he was also a normal person.
This summer, Shen Bijuan not only brought Wang Feng a flowery and vibrant summer, but also brought a world full of sweetness instead of complaints. Of course, it also brought Wang's unique duplicity as a girl.
As they were about to end their wild adventure, Shen Bijuan spotted a beautiful clump of mountain roses.
As an empathetic son, Wang is naturally the one who wants to pick one for the little girl in front of him.
"No, no, it will hurt." Shen Bijuan stopped after seeing Wang Feng's movements.
Wang nodded obediently and walked away from Rose.
"I remember we made up a total of four grasshoppers, how come there were only three. Brother Wang Feng, you go and find out. ”
Wang did not suspect him, nodded, and then walked towards the place where they had made grasshoppers before, of course, they didn't find it.
After Wang Feng went back, he saw Shen Bijuan holding a broken rose in her hand, and her hand was pierced with blood, but she was still smiling and holding the flower, and smiled at Wang Feng, "Did you find it?" ”
"Nope." Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, the sun shone obliquely on Shen Bijuan's face, reflecting an intoxicating red, and the thick eyelashes covered most of his eyes when he smiled, and both eyes became charming crescents. People are far more beautiful than the flowers in their hands, which is the only feeling of Wang.
“… Hey, what are you doing in a daze, let's go. ”
"No, that, grasshopper..."
"Three is enough. You one, I'll give one, and then give that little sister one. Shen Bijuan smiled and waved the grasshopper in her hand.
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"What do you think? Laughing so happily? The bonfires are going to be extinguished. Just when Wang was immersed in memories, a mature female voice interrupted Wang's thoughts and pulled him back to reality.
"Are you awake?" In all fairness, the face in front of him is far more delicate and beautiful than Shen Bijuan, but Wang Feng is still a little annoyed, "I miss my daughter-in-law." ”
"Huh." Pinoxiu first gathered a small fireball, and then threw in a few collected dry firewood, simply said that it can make people feel like a spring breeze from a small place, Pinoxiu is one of the few people Wang Feng has ever seen, whether it is by nature or deliberate, Wang can't hate Pinoxiu anyway. A person who can always put himself in the shoes of others will not have too bad interpersonal relationships. After all, Pinoxiu himself doesn't use firewood and grass, but he still remembers to collect firewood and grass when making a bonfire, which makes Wang very admired.
"It's still early, do you want to rest again?" Wang Feng first looked up at the sky dome covered by the canopy, it was still dark and there was no brilliance, and then he smiled mildly at Pinoxiu.
"Then please, I haven't been able to sleep so soundly in a long time." "Don't let the campfire go out, a warm campfire is good for me to restore my magic." ”
"Understood." Wang Feng frowned, well, Bazin woke up in his mind, and flipped through the book "Green Tea" for the eighth time.
"Bazin?"
"Huh? Something? ”
"It turns out that you ghosts and gods will also rest."
"It's not nonsense, we also need to regain our soul strength through a moderate amount of rest."
"I think it's okay, just look at it, if you don't practice, you will never become a qualified green tea, in other words, you don't agree with the character of killing and killing, and your nerves are tougher than fine iron, what's going on?"
"If you practice swords from the age of three, enlist in the army at the age of eight, and kill and kill all day long, you will not be much better than me."
"Uh..."Wang Feng hesitated, "Or, I'll give you my body to play for two days?" ”
"Hehe, aren't you afraid that I won't give you back the dominance after I take the lead? But no one wants to stay in the lower latitudes, there's nothing here! ”
"I'm afraid, and I'm even more afraid that you'll break this body as soon as you get started."
"Hmph, this body must be mine, your soul strength is far worse than mine, and soon I will be the leader of this body. Naturally, I take care of my body. On the contrary, it's you, who bled and broke your legs, what do you want to do?! ”
"Well, that's actually it." Wang Feng couldn't cry or laugh, what the hell is this weird mood of the tenant when he encounters the landlord's questioning? "I feel like I can give you control of my body for two days, I'm a little tired. By the way, if I were to take control of my body, would my consciousness still be as memorable as it was when I went berserk? ”
"Are you serious?" Bazin stopped reading, and his voice was much more serious, "Of course I can keep your consciousness, the reason why I closed your ontological consciousness before Rampage and Divine Presence was because I was afraid that you would make trouble for me during the battle." If you can guarantee to suppress your own instinctive emotions and not make moves that affect my performance when I fight, I will naturally not bother to use most of my strength to suppress you. ”
"Half the power? In other words, in the Dark City, you haven't used your full strength? ”
"Although it was the divine thought that came that time, not my ontological consciousness, according to my fighting habits, it should be instinct to take out most of my strength to suppress the host ontological consciousness."
"If it's normal, there shouldn't be a fight on this trip to the Dons Snow Region." Wang Feng pondered for a moment, and he didn't know why, he suddenly had a premonition that a catastrophe was imminent, and he had to come up with the idea of tying Bazin, a powerful ghost god, to his chariot.
"Can't fight? It's boring, don't do it. Bazin's refusal was called a crisp one.
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