Chapter 51: The Harm of Enchantment
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Wen Chuanting fled into the library in great embarrassment, as if experiencing an abnormal life-and-death battle.
Fighting, unbearable, scolding, speechless to scold! In the face of the river and river, there is a feeling of helplessness in asking Chuan.
If you are an ordinary person, even if your IQ is higher, you are confident that you can be ruthless. Because he doesn't subconsciously think that he is superior, nor does he think that he has an advantage in IQ.
In the face of Hedachuan, whether it is beating or scolding, there is a feeling of guilt after all.
People are like this, in the face of the upper level of unreachable figures, often put their mentality to the lowest, to be absolutely cautious, humble and courteous; in the face of the level is not much different, or the existence of the same level, can do words and manners unscrupulous; but when facing the weak, disadvantaged groups, whether conscious or unconscious, there is always a sense of superiority, even if he or she harms your interests, your performance is very likely to be a generous smile, very graceful as nothing happened.
Of course, even if their conscience is darkened by the lust of dogs, they can no longer be called human beings, and it is an insult to beasts to be classified as beasts.
He exhaled a long breath, and in the face of the puzzled gaze cast by the old man at the door, he asked Chuan to return with a bright smile. With a lovely shrug on his shoulders, he approached the bookshelf with gentle steps.
The old man at the door, since he asked the rumors and marched into the library, can be seen every time, the old man always closes his eyes, enjoys the sunshine, and never glances at the people who come in and out.
"Maybe I feel that my time is running out, so I cherish and enjoy the sunshine every day. "Sometimes I think so.
Entering the sea of books, Wen Chuanting put everything aside, found the location he saw last time, and picked up a piece of animal skin at random.
It is said that it is a sea of books, but in fact, it is a piece of animal skin, or stacked square, or rolled into a roll, on the wooden pane containing each animal skin, carved with the name of the content of the animal skin, this name is the name of the sword technique on the animal skin.
The animal skin was unfolded in his hand, and he browsed ten lines at a glance, and in the blink of an eye, the content on the animal skin entered the bottom of his eye and was engraved by Siyu on the petals of the fire lotus.
The animal skin was rolled up and put back, and the whole process was as if Wen Chuanting had just unfolded the animal skin, and if he was not satisfied with it, he rolled it up and put it back in place.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is like a naughty child, curiously tearing apart the animal skins, seeing that he is not interested and throwing them away.
Fortunately, there were not many people in the Library Pavilion in the first place, and everyone was seizing the time to memorize and comprehend what they needed, and no one paid attention to asking Chuanting a child, which made his hateful actions no one paid attention to.
Not to mention, he devoted himself to the great cause of scanning, forgetting the previous unhappiness. Shan said that he escaped by asking Chuanting, He Dachuan chased to the door of the library pavilion, and when he saw the old man basking in the sun, he couldn't help but quietly retract his outstretched feet, glanced at the old man cautiously, and looked into the library with his head probed, wanting to find the figure of Wen Chuanting.
The bookshelves were full of eyes, and there was no figure in sight, let alone a small figure, He Dachuan couldn't help but squeeze his eyes and scratch his head, unable to think of a way.
"Big fat!"
A sneaky voice came, and Ha Dachuan turned around, a happy look on his anxious face.
He Dachuan turned to the back of the tree, and his chubby face was full of honest smiles, "Big brother!"
"What's the matter? Do you have the token?" asked Gao Qi in a low voice, his eyes constantly scanning behind He Dachuan to prevent someone from following.
"That...... Big brother!" He Dachuan scratched his head, and an embarrassed look appeared on his smiling face.
"Why??I didn't get it?!" Gao Qi's face instantly turned cold, "You are a waste, you can't even do a small thing! What's the use of me raising you? It's better to raise a pig, and you can eat fat meat in the end!"
kicked out hard, and with a bang, He Dachuan's fat body flew out.
"Big brother!" He Dachuan got up from the ground, and the dust on his body was not patted, and he ran to Gao Qi, lowered his head and shouted, his face was full of grievances, as if he was dissatisfied with Gao Qi's comparison with pigs.
"Do you still feel wronged?! I can still squeak twice when I raise a pig, but what about you? I can't deal with a child, what's the use of you? You tell me!" In the face of He Dachuan's grievances, Gao Qi was even more dissatisfied, constantly accusing in his mouth, using his hands and feet, punching and kicking, as if he was beating not a person, but a leather ball, a stupid pig!
The suppressed muffled snort kept coming out, and He Dachuan curled up and fell to the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands, facing Gao Qi's beating, not daring to fight back.
"You're still blocking! I'll let you hide, let you hide!" Knocking He Dachuan to the ground, Gao Qi didn't stop, he didn't bend over, he kicked directly with one foot, and the sound was endless.
"Get up!" Tired, Gao Qi panted, the fierce look in his eyes did not dissipate, staring at the river on the ground fiercely, seeing him shrinking on the ground like a ball of meat motionless, even more angry.
"Big brother, are you angry?!" He Dachuan stretched out his arms and stood up with a pout, as if he was not the one who was beaten just now. Cautiously peeking at Gao Qi with a pair of huge eyes, hoping to get some hints from his expression.
"Angry?"
The four words made He Dachuan, who looked down and peeked, happy in his heart, and a happy smile bloomed on his face.
"Smack!"
The short five finger prints on the fat face, the crisp slap, and the shiny face with five white marks appeared, which instantly turned into a strange flush.
"I'll make you angry!" Gao Qi's sharp voice suddenly rose, forgetting to be careful, forgetting to lower his voice, Gao Qi jumped to his feet, his angry five fingers kept fanning the same side of He Dachuan's face, a big face was white and red, red and white, and finally, it was directly red, as if he was numb to the five fingers that came from the print.
Behind the tree, the crackling sound continued, the fat body kept retreating, and the short and thin Gao Qi kept jumping up, waving his palms, jumping up, waving his palms, and the action was repeated until the back of the river Dachuan was tightly leaning against the tree.
"Hide, hide, I'll let you hide!" Gao Qi scolded, and finally opened the bow left and right, jumping, left palm, jumping, right palm.
A face is flushed, like a bright red moon, and the fat face is no different from a pig's head.
"You listen to me! Find that kid, that will be the token! Or you won't come back!" Gao Qi stared at the beads of his eyes, and the corners of his left mouth were raised, revealing two teeth, and the words seemed to drill out from between the exposed two teeth one by one.
He Dachuan couldn't help but shiver, this punishment was too severe for him, "If you don't come back, where can you go if you don't come back?"
He Dachuan cried with a sad face, seeing the back of Gao Qi Shi Ran leaving, a touch of sadness surged from his heart, and the fine tears instantly blinded his eyes.