The next morning, Yael was the first to wake up, sweating profusely, and he had a very strange dream, a dark shadow kept telling him stories, but not the story of Zikaru, but a story about the Temple of Creation, the contents of which were forgotten the moment he opened his eyes, and he could not remember it no matter how hard he tried, but he still liked the story that his father had written for him, because the people in the story made him feel kind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The mountain village woke up from its slumber, everyone had started the day's output work, Yale walked to the side of yesterday's harvest and nodded, just like Yael showed off, the output here is enough for an adult gluttonous beast to need for a day, he remembered the problem of Yael's talent, and said to Yael: "Yael, come here, we won't go up the mountain today, how about Dad play a game with you?" Yael wondered, he liked the life in the mountains, because he could see different places, and he could learn the techniques of hunting from Dad. But when I heard my dad say he wanted a game, he didn't know the definition of a game, but he instinctively thought it should be interesting.

"Okay, Dad, what's the game, does it have anything to do with small animals? Or make mushrooms into fragrant things, or??" Yael seemed to open the conversation box and stunned Yale.

"Games are a lot of fun, every kid in the village can do it at the age of 16, but I think Yale is great, so I'll let you participate in advance, okay?" Yale heard his father's praise and ran around the house with joy, but Yale's heart couldn't be relaxed.

Yale and Weiss packed up a bag and took Yale to a remote ravine, where Yale took out the contents of the bag, two stakes, an empty bowl, a sewing needle, and a handful of dirt dug out on the spot, and then added water to the bowl and lit a stake. Yael was curious, but Vess hugged him tightly and wouldn't let him go to Yale's side to cause trouble.

"Ready, Yael, now all you have to do is touch each of these things with your hands, and tell me how you feel, okay?" Yale said

"Is it that simple? Don't you have to put my blindfold on and touch it again? Blindfolding seems to be a little more fun. Yael walked up to Yale complainingly, and kept giving advice.

"Yael, now I want you to touch everything with your heart, no distractions, no jokes, do you understand?" Yale's expression instantly became serious, which startled Yael, who had never seen his father look like this, and immediately walked to the sewing needle, but he was still secretly muttering in his heart, "What a game, it's not fun at all, I won't play it again." ”

Yale stepped aside and put his arms around Weiss, and the two watched nervously as Yale moved. I saw Yael slowly pick up the sewing needle with two fingers, and take it to his eyes to look at it carefully. "This is a very ordinary needle, what's the fun?" Yale's eyes showed deep disappointment, because Yale did not have the most likely golden power, if he picked up the sewing needle, the sewing needle would glow golden, and even if he let go, the needle would be suspended at his side. Weiss pushed Yale with her elbow, looked at him with my winning eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that our son is not like you, and he must be on a blind date with wood like me." As he spoke, Yael had already walked to the bowl with water, stretched out his index finger and slowly lowered it into the water, the surface of the water only rippled and did not change in the slightest. Yael put his finger to his mouth again and sucked. I thought to myself, "What, I thought it was sugar water, this game is really boring." Yael walked over to the burning stake and looked back at his parents in confusion.

"Dad, Mom, how should I touch this" Yale didn't speak, just said with a clear expression, "You kid touch me quickly, or I will smoke you." It was still Weiss who felt sorry for the child, and said to Yael: "You slowly approach the fire, if it hurts, take it back, don't burn yourself." Yael turned around, slowly stretched out his immature little hand to the raging flame, but before it came into contact, it was already hot and painful, and he quickly withdrew his hand and kept blowing, his eyes were already filled with tears, and asked: "Mom and Dad, are you going to roast me for the fat man to eat?" This sentence amused Yale and Weishy, and Weiss ran to Yale and touched his head and said: "You are so hard to chew, fat adults will have indigestion, what a little fool." Faith scratched the tip of Yael's nose dotingly, and Yael's hanging heart was also relaxed, and she wiped her tears and walked towards the dirt.

"Silk, there is no reaction to the three, what should I do?" Yale whispered to Weiss, and Weiss said with a nonchalant face: "Little Yael must be on a blind date with wood, don't worry." As he spoke, Yael had already picked up the dirt, but nothing had happened, and he even ran to the bowl of water with it, threw it in, and turned it into a small ball and threw it at Yale. "Stinky Dad, you want to roast me, see the trick!" Yale flashed, and the dirt ball hit the trees behind him, but he also splashed himself with mud spots, and his heavy mood was relaxed because of Yael's naughty behavior, and said: "Good boy, dare to smash your father, I'll go find a bunch of pine cones in a while, so that you can taste the feeling of a pine tree growing in your ears." Yael grimaced and walked over to the dead stake. Yale's heart tugged again, and even Weiss held her breath. Yael didn't touch the stake with his hands, but jumped lightly and sat directly on the stake. Both husband and wife stared at the stake, time became slow, a long time passed, and it seemed like just a moment, the stake did not change in any way, only Yael sat on the stake and shook his legs and said: "Dad, I'm done touching, this game is really boring, let's go into the mountains to hunt." Yale and Weiss seemed to be drained of their strength in an instant, and they barely stood by supporting each other.

It was Weiss who shook her head first, squeezed out a smile and said to Yael: "Well, you did a good job, this game is a little secret between us, I can't tell anyone, oh, I'll make you steamed buns to eat in a while." "Such a boring game, I don't bother to say it, let's go to eat steamed buns, yo ho~" Jersa rushed down the hill and ran towards the village. "Lu, this~~" "I don't know, how can our children not have the talent of the five elements, how can the pure human bloodline not have the talent of the five elements. "Lu, he's our child anyway, maybe, maybe it's just that he's still young and hasn't shown talent, he's our child anyway" Weiss tried to convince Yale and herself, but tears still flowed down her cheeks. At this point, Yale turned around and hugged Weiss. "You're right, no matter what, he's our child, and if today's incident didn't happen, maybe one day his talent will awaken, it will. The husband and wife helped each other towards the village, their backs seemed to age by 10 years in an instant, for humans, they understood what the Five Elements Talent meant, but the reality was worse than they expected.