Chapter 14 Being a man depends on acting skills, and driving depends on casualness
When I woke up from a nightmare, I was greeted by an unknown smallpox....
- Oh yes, I just remembered that the roof of this warehouse had collapsed in half due to disrepair, so there was no ceiling a long time ago....
So someone could only stare blankly at the clear blue sky, leaning back in a chair, maintaining a position that was about to slide down, but still had no intention of moving. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Father, are you awake?" Gentle words full of concern came from his ears.
"Yes." Zhou You, whose thoughts were still a little confused, shook his head vigorously. "What time is it? Mo'er? ”
"It's eight and fifteen in earth's time, and it's five quarters in this world." Simply answered Zhou You's question, and the girl standing beside her added a sentence very worriedly. "Father, you don't look good... Did you see the Shadow Realm again? ”
"It's fine, it's just a dream." Gently pushing away the soft that stretched out to try to support him, Zhou You kept his hands and stood up with all his might. "Don't worry, it's my own talent, so I'm used to it."
When one has entered such a space-time association, whether it is the official space-time authority or an illegal organization such as the Stowaways' Guild, everyone will light up their essence through a ritual and gain a talent that is unique to them... Or rather, talent.
"It is born from the concept of self, which represents your individuality, your soul, your past, your present, your future, and everything you are."
―Zhang Sanyu.
It's like a certain perverted talent is invisible, Mo'er is a thousand appearances, and traveling is... Dream Method.
Creating a real dream and being able to use the ability in the dream - according to Zhang San, this is quite a good talent in terms of versatility, but the corresponding price is also quite high.
-- Every fall asleep may usher in a fall, the dream and the present world are handed over, the illusion will make the most real embodiment in the heart, the fantasy landscape erodes the mind and the body, once you succumb or sink, then the price is eternal sleep.
-- That is, never wake up again.
"This is the way it is in this world, pay the price, usher in the harvest..."muttering a sentence that he had heard many times, Zhou You patted his face vigorously, so that the confused consciousness was awake again.
Then he suddenly smelled a burst of aroma.
Looking back, I realized that in this short time, the girl had made a simple but warm table out of a few pieces of broken wood, and on top of it were a few steaming and fragrant dishes.
――I don't know how she managed to make it in this warehouse that doesn't even have a stove....
But the scent soon gave up thinking about this inconsequential question—he hadn't eaten for two days and two nights, and had only been forced to die of hunger by the uneasiness of being suddenly kicked into the world.
Sitting opposite the smiling girl with a chair, just as Zhou You picked up the bowl with great interest, and just as he was about to put down the chopsticks, there was a bang, enough to be called a rough knock on the door.
"Are you here? Let me take you to the main peak on behalf of the head of the house, and do the narration of the succession ceremony of the head of the house ten days later. ”
"Brother ..... is not here, I kneel and beg you to come back later..."
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Under the continuous urging of the man outside the door, at last someone could only tearfully bid farewell to the delicious food that had not even moved, and sat on the flying boat with the same empty belly foam - of course, in the form of screaming and being forcibly dragged up.
However, after actually setting sail, he realized that this thing was not shaking so much, and the big man who greeted him seemed to be a veteran of the game, although the speed of the flight was about the same as that of the servants, but it did not have the feeling of wanting to die when he first took the ride.
"God is pitiful, this really depends on the driver's level..." Last time, I was definitely born in a bumper car, and my level of thrill can be ranked second in what I call transportation in my life...."
"And what's the first one?" A faint smile came directly from Mo'er's heart - when it was inconvenient to speak, she and Zhou You had always communicated telepathically.
"Wuhan No. 707 bus, the level is much higher than that of the flying boat, this is the feeling that it can fly, but people can drive a thing running on the ground to drive a flying machine."
"Huh? Father, when will you take me to sit? ”
"Wait until I have the intention of committing suicide..."
“…….”
Time was spent in this kind of aimless chit-chat, since the two peaks of Jiugong and Yuqing were not very far away - but in terms of straight-line distance, so just when Zhou You and Mo'er discussed whether the tofu brain should be sweet or salty, the group had already reached their destination.
-- The flying boat descended from the sea of clouds, and the first thing that caught my eye was a huge ... Incredibly vast square.
As if a peak had been completely flattened, the mountain was cut off from the middle, the upper part was missing, and the lower part was transformed into a square - the ground was paved with white marble crystal clear bricks, and on top stood a tall building with carved beams and paintings.
At this time, the morning sun is shining from the sky, shining on the bricks on the ground, and at the same time, a light mist is evaporating from it, which, together with the delicate and delicate architecture everywhere, creates a sense of otherworldliness in the blink of an eye.
Walked down from the flying boat, nodded to the strong man who sent him, watched the other party operate the boat and leave, and then stroked the fur of the white cat, facing the scenery like a heavenly palace, and sighed softly. "A small sect that is not in the mainstream has such a magnificent and magnificent magnanimity, should it be said that it is worthy of being a high world? It's scary. ”
Just when Zhou You felt more and more pessimistic about his future because of the strong contrast, a handsome little man respectfully greeted him, saying that just a few minutes ago, the inner disciple who was in charge of greeting him was busy, and he forgot to turn off the boiling water or had eaten expired food for breakfast and was having diarrhea, so he sent himself to greet him.
However, someone still heard the meaning of the connotation very clearly from the sincere and frightened tone - little thief, what is the identity of the inner disciple uncle? Just by virtue of you, an outer door handyman, is like letting the uncle deign to greet him? Send a little guy to lead the way, even if you can afford it, don't talk nonsense and don't be hypocritical, hurry up Shi Shiran and get in.
It's a pity that someone is completely unaware of this attitude that can be said to be insulting - anyway, although the skin is that skin, but the stuffing is no longer that stuffing, even if the other party's attitude is not good, it is their own business?
At best, it's just a dragon suit No.2 ....
So someone very calmly and relievedly nibbled on the energy bar he had pulled out—it tasted good, but it was far from a hot dish—and followed the little guy with a respectful expression, but with a disdainful look from time to time, all the way into the magnificent carved building.
Then, he saw the purpose of this trip, the real manager of the Cangyun Sect is about to win the daughter of the former head as his wife, whether it is career or life, he belongs to the current charge, and he is definitely the first assassination target of the FFF regiment to the earth.
It is also the first target that someone must kill in his week....
Leng Tianao...'Generation' Sect Master.