Chapter XXXVIII: The Library
"Drink", Huo Yuhan stammered, and slowly took over the herbal tea, which was icy, it was still the familiar taste, the taste that he had tasted a long time ago.
Wang Dong Xiaonizi also took the fruit tea and drank it, tasted it, and let out an exclamation in her mouth, "Did you make this yourself?" ”
"Well, what I made is just my grandfather's recipe, and he makes it even better", Lu Ming replied.
"Then I don't know when there will be a mouthful", Xiao Nizi said unintentionally.
Lu Ming smiled stiffly and was silent for a while, "I hope there will be a chance, I hope, no, I believe that there will be a chance."
After Lu Ming finished saying this, he stopped talking, and the dormitory was quiet, and Wang Dong seemed to have noticed that he had said the wrong thing, but he drank herbal tea hard.
Huo Yuhan slowly sat on the bed, looking at Lu Ming with an ugly face, and didn't know what to say to comfort him for a while.
Through the reflection of Lu Ming's cup of herbal tea, looking at his familiar and unfamiliar reflection, the clear and soft pupils contained firelight, which was the unquenchable anger, the unswerving fighting spirit, he seemed to have swallowed a coal mine, and this flame would either burn himself or burn all the rotten and rotten things in this world!
Huo Yuhan couldn't say a word, the cold little hand unconsciously grabbed Lu Ming's hand, Lu Ming felt the coldness in his hand, was stunned, and looked up to see Huo Yuhan's smiling and blushing face.
"Thank you", Lu Ming didn't think much about it, but felt a little touched, after all, what can a child think.
"Let's go to bed, it's not early", Lu Ming took out two sets of toiletries from the bracelet, and handed a new one to Huo Yuhan, he thought he was worth it.
Lu Ming has always been a very lonely person, since the old man Lu left, even the old man who rubbed food all day long, it seemed that in that rainy night, Lu Ming was dead.
The one who survived was just a ghost, who made a deal with the demon with a monstrous anger, and he wanted to burn all the decay in the world with his anger, as it was said, from that moment on, he no longer belonged to himself.
Lu Ming cherishes everyone who is good to him, and he will do his best to repay others, so as to maintain this shallow feeling, even if it is just a scene, but it can also make him feel a little bit alive.
After washing, Huo Yuhan blushed, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes, and revealed his white little feet.
As if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth, got into the quilt, closed his eyes, and covered his head with the quilt.
Lu Ming looked at Huo Yuhan in front of him, wondering if she had any serious illness, pondered for a while, and slowly asked, "Don't you need to cultivate?" ”
"Ah, yes, yes, cultivate, cultivate", the girl stammered out a few words, blushed, sat up, crossed her knees and began to meditate.
Was the child traumatized as a child so much that he was not sane? Lu Ming didn't figure out why Huo Yuhan's back and forth behavior was the same as schizophrenia.
Shaking his head, he sat cross-legged on the bed and cultivated on his own.
In the next two days, the new bed was not delivered, the compensation was not paid, and Huo Yuhan did not say a few words to Wang Dong.
Lu Ming took two roommates to have a meal with the old man, which looked quite warm.
The new students have been enrolled one after another, until classes are going to be held tomorrow, Lu Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and repeatedly asked the person in charge of the school dormitory, and the new bed was finally delivered, Lu Ming and Huo Yuhan were bunk beds, Huo Yuhan was on the top bunk, and Lu Ming also bought him a set of bedding.
In the past two days, Huo Yuhan has been following Lu Ming like a little fart, and even waiting at the door to go to the toilet, which makes Lu Ming very uncomfortable, and even more suspicious that this child has some serious illness.
He didn't know that for some people, they would look at things very carefully after they were found, for fear that one would accidentally lose them again. Huo Yuhan is exactly like this, he has had enough of those insanely depressing days
Lu Ming decided to go to the school's library today to take a look, which is an extremely tall building, a total of five floors high, covering a large area, exquisite soul guide lights, marble floors, and wooden bookshelves that exude the smell of time.
There are all kinds of books in it, history, social science, many encyclopedia books, soul beast research, martial soul research, soul power research, there are not many books, or even very few, there are only a few scattered books on each floor.
When Lu Ming came, the entire library was empty, only a stern librarian sat at the front desk, and when he saw Lu Ming and Huo Yuhan coming, he said a few sneering words.
"Classmate, I didn't come to Shrek Academy to let you read miscellaneous books, these miscellaneous books are not helpful to your cultivation at all."
Lu Ming naturally ignored it, the people of the Douluo Continent never understood the thickness and value of knowledge points, this is the greatest wealth of mankind.
"This, why are we here", when he walked inside, shuttling in front of the bookshelves, Huo Yuhan asked this question.
Since no one was reading in the library at all, Lu Ming was not worried about disturbing others, and opened his mouth to explain, "Yuhao, why do you think human beings can become the most powerful race in the world? ”
"Hmm...... Because soul power gives humans the power to surpass other living beings? Huo Yuhan thought for a while and replied slowly.
"No, before any soul master in the world attaches a soul ring to a martial soul, human beings have already shown greatness, and the greatest thing for human beings is here", Lu Ming nodded his head.
"Humans are great because of their intelligence, and the first humans were nothing more than a bunch of stupid orangutans who began to use tools for better hunting, and began to use fire to drive away wild beasts, and used fire to cook food"
"Later, human beings gradually learned to build iron tools, and became obsessed with all the truths in the world, and they began to observe the stars, began to guess the cause of the world, and began to study how to build sharp weapons and strong castles."
"They are the masters of the world, they know how to use all the power they can use, they know how to transform the world, they know how to use the moat to cut off the attack of the soul beasts, and they know how to use huge primitive traps"
"They learned how to forge iron, what civilization is, what art, music, painting are"
"It was a cruel era, and countless human beings were reduced to the rations of soul beasts, but it was also a glorious era, and the endless thirst for truth in that era shone in the long river of history."
"Human beings have never been great because of anything else, having soul power only makes human beings physically strong, and in the current world, human beings have just degenerated into gorillas again, losing their most precious wealth"
The voice echoed impassionedly in the library, constantly echoing in Huo Yuhan's mind, shattering some inherent and outdated concepts, and some new things taking root in his mind.