After chatting with Liu Shi, Fukong went to the arena to perform at Liu Shi's request to set an example and signboard.

If he were someone else, he would probably refuse, but Liu Shi was also very accurate about Fukong's character, and directly said that he would be the opponent himself.

The owner of the martial arts hall asked people to beat him in public, and it was difficult to say whether this publicity could be called positive, but Fukong was really interested in being able to beat Liu Shi openly.

So I agreed.

The result is naturally satisfying for all three parties.

The audience watched happily, Fukong beat happily, and Liu Shi's goal was probably achieved.

To Fukong's surprise, Liu Shi's skills have actually improved. He didn't have a name for himself in martial arts back then, and his annual growth was very limited, but now after arranging various things and looking at them, it is probably the improvement of his mentality and the reduction of the burden on his body, and he does have the meaning of revisiting the past and learning the new when he picks up the martial arts of his early years again.

It is impossible to really have an epiphany and become a top martial artist, but it is not wishful thinking to accumulate into a third-rate or even second-rate master after brewing for another year.

Fukong left him a congratulatory message first.

After that, Fokong went to the street market to buy some of his favorite snacks and went home with casual eating.

When I got home, I went to Zhuang He's study first, and saw that in the room where a large number of books were piled up, Zhuang He was wearing a loose home robe and sitting on a "throne" made of a pile of books, holding a large book in his hand and looking at it, a pair of leather shoes scattered on the ground at random, with slender legs overlapped and one foot gently shaking.

"Tsk." When Fukong entered the door and saw Zhuang He's appearance, he directly smacked his tongue undisguisedly.

"No tongue smacking!" Zhuang He raised a dark blue and black staff in his hand and pointed at Fukongdao.

"Even at home, it's a little bit of a demeanor." Fukong sighed, he remembered how many times he had said it.

"You've always looked down on red tape, but you like to point fingers at me at home! According to the word you said before, this is 'double standard'! Zhuang He didn't mean to adjust his body shape at all, and even defiantly hooked Fukong with his white toes.

"Of course, people are double standard." Don't look around.

Some of the words that were ahead of his time were learned by him from the troupe leader, and then Zhuang He learned them from him, and finally carried them forward.

Zhuang He smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared like stardust.

Fukong also raised his hands cooperatively, and Zhuang He then appeared in front of him and was hugged by him.

"The speed has become faster, have you advanced this teleportation magic?" Fukong looked at Zhuang Hedao who was smiling in his arms.

"Actually, it can be faster, but what if you can't catch it faster?"

"I'm sure I'll be able to take it." Fukong said without thinking.

Zhuang He smiled even more happily when he heard this: "Okay, good, I love to hear this." ”

Fukong doesn't understand what is going on when he chats and chats about Zhuang He's mood and suddenly rises up, in short, his wife is happy.

Even when I grow up, I am still as carefree as when I was a child.

Zhuang He likes to pile up heavy books into chairs, and there is no normal place to sit in the study, so in the end, Fukong still holds Zhuang He and sits down on the throne composed of knowledge.

"You're going to find Liu Shi?"

"Hmm."

"Does it have anything to do with your last letter to him?"

"You know?"

"Yes! You don't know anything about my intelligence network! "Zhuang He pretended to be esoteric and authentic.

Fukong was very helpless about Zhuang He's performance, and thought for a while: "I don't trust the current dynasty, and I will inevitably need to prepare for another hand, and I hope that the upper future will not push things to that point." ”

Hearing this, Zhuang He suddenly became serious and looked at Fukong.

Fukong looked at her lightly.

After looking at each other and being silent for a moment, Zhuang He said, "I'm going to be the queen?" ”

"......" is very good, it is the style of the wife.

Fu tilted his head, straightened it and said, "How is it possible...... How could you think that? ”

"But what you just said is like, if the emperor can't do it, we will kill him and take his throne and make the dynasty great again." Zhuang He finished speaking seriously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

The corners of Fukong's mouth twitched.

Many times, in order to make his wife happy, he learned a lot of jokes from the troupe leader to tell Zhuang He. But now he regretted it a little.

Zhuang He has no respect for the royal family at all.

In fact, Zhuang He has no respect for most things in the world, which may also be the influence of Fukong.

If Fukong really wanted to rebel, she absolutely agreed with both hands, and then began to discuss how to be the queen.

"Anyway, it's just a little preparation, it's fine." Fukong bowed his head and said.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"Yes, a lot." Faced with Zhuang He's question, Fukong also answered without changing his face.

"Well, actually, I have it too." Zhuang He nodded, and then pretended to whisper in Fukong's ear.

"I know you're more than just a professor at school."

"Hmph~." Zhuang He looked arrogant.

"It's okay, there will always be a time when the truth will be revealed, and since there are obstacles that prevent us from confessing, then we will one day tear apart all the barriers and reunite." Fukong said softly.

Zhuang He looked at Fukong, couldn't help but feel his tongue dry, and licked his face directly into Fukong's neck.

Fukong felt the warm touch on his neck, and his body trembled: "What are you doing?" ”

Here it is again, and his wife is inexplicably emotional.

"It's nothing, let's eat dinner later, let's go to the house first, we are not allowed to refuse, I am ......in a hurry" Zhuang He buried his head and made a dull and depressed voice.

Fukong felt something, and could only helplessly respond.

……

The next day.

If you don't eat at night, you can only make up for it at breakfast, even if both of you don't need to eat to stay in shape, but life needs a sense of ritual.

Saying goodbye to her husband, Zhuang He directly flashed back to the Dynasty Magic Academy.

The room in the depths of the Academy's Great Library, a place known to very few in the Academy, is the forbidden secret of the Academy, which not even the Dynasty knows.

Here, the academy explores the deep mysteries of the anomaly, and even tries to reach the other side.

Here are the few elites of the academy, and various magical instruments are placed all over this room.

When Zhuang He arrived, they were adjusting something to a planetarium.

"Zhuang He, get ready, it's time for you to play soon." A gray-haired old man walked out and said to Zhuang He who arrived. He was the dean of the Academy, an old seeker who had not ceased to pursue the mysteries.

Zhuang He nodded lightly and watched this scene silently.

Countless blue starlight was extracted by the planetarium and condensed in the very center of the room.

The dimly lit room is illuminated by a sparkling blue light, reflecting everyone's face.

The dean took advantage of this time to say to Zhuang He: "The Empire's belief in magic has puzzled me, but your previous research on the captured Imperial magicians has inspired us. ”

"There may really be gods in this world, and even if the gods do not actively exert their power, as long as they pray through the medium of faith, they can borrow power from mysterious beings."

"We don't need the power of the gods, we just want Him to reveal the mystery to us."

"But we don't know the gods, so we go to the gods, and the magic is the power of the mind. You must know that the source of the belief of the Imperial Wizard is not sure whether the chicken came first or the egg came first. ”

"Getting in touch with the gods is a difficult path, you are very talented, and the future is up to you." The dean said to Zhuang He in a chattering voice.

Zhuang He was distracted most of the time, and the old dean didn't have much time left, and this time became particularly nagging, and some words were repeated many times.

At this moment, the flickering starlight over there was finally fixed.

One of the scholars turned around and said, "It's okay, Professor Zhuang." ”

Zhuang He nodded, and then set off into the starlight.

"The planetarium reversal begins, and the one hundred and ninety-seventh contact experiment is initiated!" Accompanied by the words of a scholar, the people around them used some kind of magic mobilization instrument together.

Zhuang He stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows lightly.

The pale blue veil was sprinkled to form a curtain, obscuring her figure, and the people around her lost their observation of Zhuang He.

Getting in touch must rule out other confounding observational interference, so this is true for every experiment.

Everyone is waiting for the results of this time.

"Teacher, do you think Zhuang and her can really succeed?" A scholar came to the dean's side and said.

"The spells of the stars and the sea are the result of our constant search for the unknown, and there may be only a veil between awe and awe, and in the end they can be the path to the end, and Zhuang He, no matter which one of them, her pure talent is also the highest of all I have seen." The head of the house replied slowly.

None of the scholars spoke again.

Then the head of the academy continued, "And the earliest divination of our academy when it was first conceived gave a revelation: the alien-eyed ones will turn the world. ”

Zhuang He is the one with the other eye, even if the experience of her becoming the other eye is just an accident.

On the other hand, Zhuang He's husband, the existence that makes the world fearful, is also a strange eye.

Even, it's a natural different eye.

(End of chapter)