Wang fu.

An Weiyang crossed her slender legs, and between her skirt and embroidered shoes, she showed a delicate whiteness.

The red lips took a sip of fragrant tea and said lightly.

"So, it was the thrush pen that moved before?"

"That's right!"

"When I arrived, I found a drop of ink, which was absorbed by the thrush pen."

An Weiyang's beautiful eyes stared directly at Ji Tianci's side face, and in his eyes, there were ripples of color, which was quite meaningful.

"I don't know if you're lucky or unlucky."

"How?" Ji Tianci heard An Weiyang's tone, obviously An Weiyang knew a lot about what happened just now.

An Weiyang groaned, and Lan breathed lightly.

"There is no connection between weirdness."

"However, there is a very small probability, between the weird, they can devour each other, so as to be promoted and become stronger."

An Weiyang's answer was not too unexpected by Ji Tianci.

The thrush pencil grew weakly stronger, and after devouring the ink, he noticed it.

"Why?"

"Can every weird thing be devoured and become stronger?"

An Weiyang shook his head, showing a trace of helplessness and doubt on his pretty face.

"Not every weirdness can devour promotion."

"No one knows why."

"Maybe, it's a little weird, it's the same source, and it can become stronger through devouring."

"But, that's just speculation."

Since no one could figure it out, Ji Tianci did not continue to delve into it, but changed the topic and asked.

"It's obviously a good thing for strange things to devour and become stronger, why do you say I'm unlucky?"

"The stronger the strange thing becomes, the greater the side effects."

"After the thrush pencil is promoted, the side effects will definitely become bigger."

"If you can't bear the side effects of the thrush pencil, it's a happy event!"

Ji Tianci nodded.

An Weiyang made a lot of sense.

But Ji Tianci didn't take it to heart.

Because, the thrush pencil becomes very weak, and this slight change is not to be feared.

On the contrary, Ji Tianci believes that the ink absorbed by the thrush pen may be just another weird part.

In Ji Tianci's mind, his brain made up another strange appearance.

Perhaps, it is an inkstone.

……

Night falls.

The moon hangs high.

I haven't seen my parents for many days, Ji Tianci misses it very much, so he uses everything to sneak out and go to Qingsong Courtyard.

I just came to the Green Pine Annex.

Ji Tianci found that in the Qingsong Courtyard, the lights were bright.

In addition to parents, there are also guests who visit.

In the study, there was a rough and irritable voice from the guest, who seemed to be arguing with his father.

"Wang, are you just going to let it go?"

"The frequency with which they do it is getting higher and higher."

"In the past few days, there have been more than a dozen cases in our territory."

"It's so rampant!"

Ji Tianci was outside the study, and when he heard the other party's words, he was confused for a moment.

King?

What kind of king is my father?

Ji Tianci was about to listen to it, but his mother shouted that his whereabouts were broken.

"God, it's all here, why did you come back?"

"Is something wrong?"

Mother came over and spoke softly.

"Mother, don't worry, nothing happened."

"I just miss you."

Ji Tianci said frankly.

"Are you really okay?" A faint anxiety flashed in her mother's eyes, "Did you make a mistake in the pharmacy and be punished by the shopkeeper?" ”

I work part-time at a pharmacy and live in a pharmacy on weekdays.

This is Ji Tianci's statement to his parents.

Even this Qingsong Villa is the asset of this "pharmacy shopkeeper" who made something out of nothing, and it is temporarily lent to them to live.

"You're really fine!"

"I just want to eat the scallion oil noodles you cooked."

Snort –

Mother laughed.

"Silly boy, just say it if you want to eat!"

"Mother, I'll make it for you now."

After such a disturbance from his mother, when Ji Tianci looked at the study again, the guests had already left, leaving only his father alone.

Ji Tianci walked into the study and asked curiously.

"Dad, who was it just now?"

"An old friend."

"I used to be a hunter, but then my son made a lot of money, so he moved to the city and stopped contacting."

"During this time, we also moved to the city and got back in touch."

The father's face was calm, and there was no wave, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Really?"

"Why am I not impressed?" Ji Tianci's face was full of suspicion.

"You were young then!"

"I'm only two or three years old, what do I remember?"

The father spoke very calmly, and what he said was theoretically tenable.

But Ji Tianci's heart sank.

He's a traverser.

Not to mention the things of two or three years old, even the events of the day of birth, he remembers them clearly.

He knew very well that the guest in the study just now was by no means his father's former friend.

Why did the father lie to him?

"Daddy, I just heard him call you king?"

"What kind of king are you?"

"What else can your father be king?"

"Of course, it's the child king."

"I have known him since I was a child, and when I was still playing with mud, I was the child king at that time."

"Otherwise, you kid thinks that your father can still be a prince?"

The father said in a mocking tone, looking very relaxed.

But Ji Tianci's mood became more and more heavy and depressed.

The Kid King?

Dad, your excuses are too perfunctory.

Fool a three-year-old!

Ji Tianci suddenly discovered today that his father was full of fog, and there were many mysteries hidden under the fog.

However, seeing that his father was unwilling to confess, Ji Tianci was embarrassed and continued to ask.

can only let the people of the East Factory usually monitor the Qingsong Courtyard.

Let's see if we can find out who the guest is.

Soon, my mother's scallion oil noodles were served.

It's still a familiar taste.

But Ji Tianci has no appetite, and the taste is the same as chewing wax.

"What? Isn't it delicious? "Mother saw that Ji Tianci didn't have much appetite.

"Nope!"

"It's delicious!"

Ji Tianci smiled awkwardly, swallowed the dates, and was eaten by the scallion oil noodles.

Then, take a nap in the house.

What's the matter, Ji Tianci was so worried that he didn't fall asleep.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that he said goodbye to his parents and got up to go to the palace.

Just walked out of the kilometer less than a kilometer.

Suddenly, the thrush pencil was restless.

More intense than last time.

In an instant, Ji Tianci's hair stood upside down, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Uncanny!

It is weird from the same source as the thrush pen.

The thrush pencil wants to devour the other person, and apparently the other party also wants to devour the thrush pencil and become stronger.

Almost between the lightning and the fire, Ji Tianci figured everything out.

The movement of the eyebrow pencil before was the movement made by the other party.

It's just that because he has the protection of Aunt Qing, a top grandmaster, the other party chooses forbearance.

This time, I was alone, and the other party made a decisive move.

Moreover, Ji Tianci understands very well in his heart.

This secret weirdness should be stronger than a thrush pencil.

Otherwise, there is no way to block the connection between it and the thrush pencil.

The Son of Heaven is angry!

Ji Tianci exerted his magical powers and looked at his luck.

His luck, purple with gold, leads to the heavens and the Jedi.

On the pillar of light, there are two dark clouds.

And it didn't get any more.

In other words, this weird is a weak chicken.