A group of girls at the door of the canteen secretly looked at the legendary Xiao Ying, with a blue nose and swollen face, and ate quietly under Xiao Bing's gaze.

A group of soft-hearted girls, sure enough, forgot how miserable they beat Xiao Ying back then, and at this moment, watching Xiao Ying eat obediently under this miserable appearance, one suspected that this was Xiao Ying?

Tao Shi couldn't bear to push Xiao Bing, "How can you say that it's also your brother, did you really do it?"

A group of women looked at Xiao Bing unkindly.

Xiao Bing explained, "I didn't!"

"It's all pig's head, not yet?" Tao said in a bad tone.

Xiao Bing was speechless, he turned his head to look at Xiao Ying and asked, "Xiaoying, who beat you like this?"

"Senior Brother Big Nose!" Xiao Ying said with a snort, how aggrieved he would be.

"Why did he beat you?" Xiao Bing wondered.

"He said, I beat the wine made from his 10,000-year-old chalcedony." Xiao Ying's tone was still a little unconvinced.

A group of girls instantly fell silent, and they could vaguely hear someone say, "Ten Thousand Years Chalcedony Dew?" "No, isn't it?", "That thing is so precious", and at the same time, some people sighed in distressed low voices.

"Are you really fighting?" Tao couldn't help but ask again, but could feel her voice trembling.

"When I was looking for the second pot head, that thing was too much of an eyesore, so I picked it up and threw it away, something that smelled of, he was still a baby, and he was embarrassed to put it next to the wine."

Xiao Bing was a little speechless, this is his younger brother.

Tao was silently distressed, as if it was her thing. Then she sighed fiercely, "This is really Xiao Ying who died ten thousand times, I really don't complain about this beating."

Xiao Bing was very embarrassed, and said as if he was short, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a jar of wine."

Tao is most dissatisfied, "Senior brother can't say that, once something is stained with the word ten thousand years, it is very precious, except for the master, no one in the wind valley has ever seen anything related to ten thousand years." What's more, this is a 10,000-year-old stone core, it is said that this is a rare treasure, a treasure in the treasure, it is said that a small bite can make people experience exactly the same dream as reality, so that people can live a real life in their dreams, can make people have more knowledge and experience in a lifetime, and it is the best after brewing, which can make the experience of that life more exciting, and the experience in the dream will be sixty percent real. ”

Xiao Bing didn't say anything, so he could only glance at Xiao Ying helplessly.

At this moment, in a small building a few hundred meters away, Ning He was drinking tea in his study, he suddenly heard something, and then he couldn't control his strange smile, and muttered to himself, "The last time the Phantom Phoenix was born was 30,000 years ago, what kind of marrow is that 10,000 years, it seems to be a bubble of bird feces." Xiao Ying seems to be really a phantom phoenix, otherwise how could he have such an attitude, phantom phoenix, it's really amazing. ”

Today, the dark red did not appear.

Xiao Ying seemed to have forgotten about the fruits in the orchard because she was eating in the canteen and was far away from the orchard.

At this moment, Xiao Bing was even more depressed, the ice butterfly on the top of his head was taken away by Xiao Ying, the kind that never returned.

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When bidding farewell to Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying was sucking butterfly wings, as if it were just an ordinary popsicle.

Xiao Bing was a little stunned, he still remembered that he couldn't catch the butterfly for a day, but in his younger brother's eyes, it was just a popsicle, and when he caught it, he seemed to be holding an ordinary water cup.

"Brother, I've been watching you for a long time just now, and you didn't give it to me, so I have to do it myself." That kid didn't politely count down his brother.

Xiao Bing was embarrassed and speechless.

It turned out that the main reason why Xiao Ying didn't steal the fruit today was because he fell in love with this popsicle.

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Xiao Bing stood on the road, surrounded by green trees on both sides, and a road went deep into the woods.

He was confused, as if he had been enchanted, and the future seemed to be impossible. He had been walking for two hours, a distance of a few hundred meters, but it seemed to be thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles away.

Xiao Bing stayed there, just like he was as confused as he was when he was in the silent realm.

The wind blew the leaves, the sound of the waves was a dull silence, the clouds fluttered slowly in the sky, the sky was very blue, and the blue sunlight began to dazzle.

Xiao Bing came to find Ning He, which was not a big deal, Xiao Ying walked away from the Ice Butterfly, Xiao Bing just simply said to Ning He, Xiao Bing felt that the butterfly was Ning He and told Ning He that it was right, Xiao Bing was still very simple, and Ning He would give him another one to continue his cultivation.

He didn't understand Ning He's habits, and he didn't know such things, Ning He wouldn't pay attention to them, so he was trapped on this road.

He didn't know that this was a very famous road in Wind Valley, called the 100-meter Maze Forest Road, which seemed to be a distance of 100 meters, but he couldn't walk through.

People will always encounter all kinds of strange reasons, and they can't do what they can do. This is also a way for disciples to cultivate their minds, but Xiao Bing doesn't know it.

Many people will call this feeling trouble or bad luck, but trouble and bad luck are unavoidable in a person's life, so people must learn to give up appropriately, which is also the meaning of the existence of the 100-meter maze road.

At this moment, Xiao Bing looked at this strange road quietly, he felt unpleasant, this unpleasant feeling was not for Ning He, no matter who encountered such a thing, it was not very comfortable, this is the feeling of bad luck, if you don't understand when the unhappiness has happened, it is called bad luck.

Xiao Bing remembered when he was wandering, when his grandfather was gone, the older children bullied him, the adults in the distance looked at him indifferently, and even the bullying children had one of their parents, and they encouraged their own children.

The wandering orphan is the most powerless and powerless in this world, Xiao Bing looked at the faces of those people indifferently at that time, he was not angry, but looked at these adults indifferently.

Grandpa told him that in this world, there are many people who don't like you, as long as they don't hurt you, they can still be considered good people.

Human indifference is not a sin, what is really guilty is the grudge against indifference, you can hate a person because of hatred, but you can never hate a person because of boring reasons.

After thinking about this, Xiao Bing's heart also quieted down, do you want to hate a road? He smiled bitterly, and the irritability in his body was less.

"Maybe I'd rather not be at home", Xiao Bing comforted himself.

Turning around, I looked at the sky, the wind was blowing, and the sound of leaves rang in my ears again.

When the wind blew in his ears, in addition to the sound of leaves, Xiao Bing faintly heard the sound of wind chimes, "Ding... Ding..."

On the tree in front of him, there seems to be a kind of agility peeping at himself, like a four- or five-year-old child meeting a stranger for the first time, timid and angry.

Xiao Bingjue was a little ridiculous, he was hallucinating, and he actually felt that the tree would be so cute.