The return of Senior Brother Qiu Li has attracted the attention of many children, and Xiao Yan, who likes to talk to him all day long, has gradually lost his words, and has become very reserved in class, and even the fat brother who is looking for trouble all day long on weekdays has recently disappeared.

The reason is obvious—the melon meeting is coming, and everyone wants to make a name for themselves in that big test that rumored to be able to decide a lot of things, or at least to make a good impression on the elders of the academy.

Whether it is dreams or ambitions, this kind of thing has actually existed and even profoundly from the competition of youth.

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A touch of white appeared in the eastern sky, and the morning light came to the world.

"Chirp chirp ......" a few special sounds echoed in the air for a long time.

Today is a day off, and many children are busy endorsing books and preparing for the melon party, but Lu Beichen has no such will.

There will always be some people who study hard, hoping to leave a good mark in the academy with this opportunity, so they are studying day and night, but there will still be many people who eat melons in this melon club.

Lu Beichen is one of them.

There is no goal, there is naturally no pressure, and this kind of thing has never been something he cares about

In the past three years, he has never gone down the mountain, not because he is too concerned about reading and cultivating. At first, he was very satisfied with the position of standing at the peak of Sun Moon Mountain, and the scenery with a view of the mountains was indeed different from the vision under the mountain, so he stayed in the academy according to his master's wishes.

However, he would always get tired of seeing the same scenery too much, just like those unrealistic dreams that night under the lawn, if it was useful to make a wish on the falling stars, he would like to be like the owner of those manuscripts in the mirror, to go to every corner of the world, and if he can, to write something, and leave something behind.

Thinking of this, he thought of walking around the mountainside.

The most impressive thing about him on the mountainside was naturally the awakening step.

Everyone in the world says that on the level of awakening, people will be more sober.

It was early summer when I went up the mountain, and now it is also early summer, so the birdsong is still crisp, the sun is still gentle, the breath is still warm, and the shadow that falls through the woods to the stone steps is still clear.

The Maze Valley tree had grown a lot, and its long branches were within reach.

Lu Beichen stood on tiptoe slightly, and easily picked a piece and put it in his pocket.

The quiet environment can always calm the restless mood, Lu Beichen slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and breathed in the fresh breath of this jungle.

The clock is ticking.

There was a gust of wind in my ears, followed by the sound of grass moving.

Or even some of the more subtle sounds.

The smell is fresh, the sound is pleasant, and the whole world is beautiful.

Lu Beichen opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face showed rare joy and comfort, but it was a pity that no one saw him like this.

In fact, from the first day he came to this world, he wanted to live like this. No one knows how sensitive he is to every molecule in the world of breath and sound, and if he can feel the most peaceful and pure breath in heaven and earth, the whole real world will become extremely beautiful.

If his voice hadn't been dumb, wouldn't it be more wonderful if he could speak now?

Over the years, he has gradually lost his enthusiasm for speaking, so naturally he has not trained his voice too deliberately, but it is rare that at this moment, he wants to speak.

"Squeak......

"Squeak......

A few abrupt tree branches suddenly interrupted Lu Beichen's thoughts.

He looked at the sound, and an interesting picture appeared in front of him.

In the distance, there was a small thing of seven or eight inches, as if stepping on the treetops, stepping over the canopy of trees.

When he got closer, he noticed that the little thing, which was only the size of a palm, was galloping on a horse the size of a palm.

One man on a horse?

Is this the legendary 10,000-year-old meat mushroom?

Due to the cold since he was a child, Lu Beichen grew up drinking his master's elixir, and he had read a lot of pharmacopoeias and scriptures in the academy over the years, so he had naturally seen similar introductions.

It is one of the legendary 10,000-year-old spiritual creatures, which is made by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon from the reishi mushroom that grows on the white rock and irrigating it with the spring water from the Yumo Spring for 10,000 years. There are many kinds of theories about it, and the most reliable one is that it was born in 10,000 years, and traveled in the world for 10,000 years, so people also call it 10,000 years of meat mushroom.

What impressed Lu Beichen the most was the legend of Rouzhi's travels in the world, it is said that Rouzhi will be in the world for 10,000 years, and he will only pursue a shadow of fate for the rest of his life, and stop for it.

Such a romantic life is really enviable.

However, such a romantic spiritual creature let itself be encountered today?

One man rides a horse, and the sound of stepping on the horse is approaching.

The villain is no more than a meter tall, immature but not lacking in spirit. The snow-white body is carved like mutton fat jade, the whole body is shining with a crystal luster, there are two special horns on the head, a bit like deer antlers, there are some embellishments on it, and the round eyes reveal a shy look, which is very cute.

It seemed to want to get closer, but it was a little scared. A pair of bright eyes carefully observed Lu Beichen, and only after being convinced that it was harmless, did it fly to a towering tree not far from Lu Beichen.

The corners of Lu Beichen's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes that were as clear as lake water had a little more smile.

Xiao Rouzhi stepped on the treetops and stopped in front of Lu Beichen, looking at him who was shrouded in the sun.

A pair of sapphire-like eyes, sparkling, and then its body began to writhe.

It's like a little man sitting on a horse and dancing, lifelike and very cute.

Lu Beichen wanted to take a look forward.

Seeing Lu Beichen approaching, Xiao Rouzhi fled like a frightened rabbit in the woods, leaving a silver light and shadow in the dense forest, and the speed was really fast.

Lu Beichen looked at it and felt very cute, so he hurriedly chased after it, chasing more than a mile, and then caught up.

"It's a living thing. Lu Beichen wanted to grab it, but he felt that a small spirit creature like this was agile and extremely active, and it was difficult to catch it even if he was lucky enough to see it.

Although he didn't have hope, he also wanted to try it, but he didn't expect to catch it.

"There are many beasts in the jungle, and if you run around like this, you will be eaten by monsters. Lu Beichen touched it with his index finger and said softly.

This little spiritual thing nodded as if he didn't understand, and lay down in his hand.

The moment he made contact with it, Lu Beichen seemed to see a special light. The light was warm, with a hint of purity, gently passing through his skin and hair, and then radiating to every organ in his body, warming people's hearts.

Of course, this feeling was very light and subtle, and even he did not notice it.

Lu Beichen casually put it in his bag and continued on the road.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Lu Beichen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and then heard the sound of his own cough, a little surprised.

"Ah......h

Lu Beichen tried to shout, but at this moment, a voice interrupted his attempt.

"Little scholar, can you give me the meat mushroom?"

The voice suddenly appeared in my ears, and it seemed to come from behind.

Lu Beichen looked back, and a breath of fresh breath came to his face.

Is there such a fresh breath in the world?