Chapter 143: Drinking, Reading a Fairy Tale Book

Eating meat and drinking wine is the only theme tonight.

Under the firelight, Xia Xiao poured wine non-stop. The air was filled with the smell of alcohol, overshadowing roast chicken and chili noodles.

"Homesick?"

Xia Xiao suddenly asked Shu Shuang, he had already gone home, although this home was temporarily uninhabitable, but at least he came back and finished what he had to do. But Shu Shuang is still drifting with herself, and will continue to live this life.

Shu Shuang and Xia Xiao leaned together, she smiled, her little face was slightly red, and she was already drunk.

"Where you are is home, where you go, I go. ”

Xia Xiao smiled and picked up the bowl.

Shu Shuang was extremely cooperative, and he looked up and drank.

Before you knew it, the fire was extinguished, and the two jars of wine were dry. Xia Xiao poured for a long time, and before any wine came out, he hugged Shu Shuang and closed his eyes.

In fact, Shu Shuang has already slept, and her alcohol consumption is not particularly good, but she is also a hero in the middle of women.

The wind outside the door was getting stronger, and I don't know how long the rain would last. Suddenly, a cool breeze swept in. Xia Xiao was excited, and when he opened his eyes, he released a burst of vitality, blocking the rain and charcoal from the outside.

Xia Xiao was already drunk, his brain hurt, and he was hot. After gently placing the soothing cream on the ground, turn around and tear down a window. He staggered, snapping the windows and piling them together.

Maybe because the movement was too big, maybe because of the ventilation everywhere, Shu Shuang woke up, she rubbed her eyes, I don't know how long she slept. Xia Xiao didn't know either, although the charcoal in his hand was already cold, his head couldn't judge the time. It's been a long, long time anyway!

"How can there be a book?"

Shu Shuang's arm was extremely soft, and he pointed to the corner of the wall, where a book fell, and he didn't know how long it had been abandoned. Xia Xiao lit a fire and walked over to pick it up.

On the fire, Xia Xiao smiled and said:

"Childhood fairy tale books. ”

Because it was rained, it was dark inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly, but Shu Shuang suddenly became interested.

"What's it about?"

"It is a holy woman who saves the world when evil spirits come to the world. ”

Xia Xiao stuttered a little, as he did when he was drunk. But such a big book, although it is not thick, how can it only have these?

Sure enough, when Shu Shuang looked at Xia Xiao, the latter said:

"She comes from an ancient temple that means to protect the whole world, and there is a description in the story of her standing in the wind with her hands clasped to her chest as if in prayer. Her robe was torn by the wind, like bangs fluttering around. Her long hair was blown away, but she stood in front of the evil spirit, holy without the slightest stain......"

Xia Xiao didn't finish speaking, he and Shu Shuang were facing each other, rubbing them, and gradually lost consciousness. But in the incomparably chaotic brain, the figure of the saint overlapped with Shu Shuang countless times. In the end, she becomes the person in the story!

The complete synopsis of the story is like this, the hall where the saint comes from is on the other side of the continent, and there are extremely vicious ancient powerhouses in it, and there are also thousands of soldiers.

The saint cares about the world, abandons glory and wealth, and comes to the mortal world to protect the whole world. The evil spirit, a demigod who has not rushed to the divine realm in ancient times, roars to take revenge on the whole world, and pulls it into eternal darkness. But the saint desperately resisted and turned into a talisman array to protect the world.

When the saint defeated the evil spirits and thought that she had succeeded, the powerful men and soldiers in the temple wanted to conquer the world. The saint killed her relatives with righteousness, eradicated all ambition and strength, and created a peaceful world.

This story is a household name, and like those who come from afar, although it is nameless, it exists in the hearts of every teenager and girl. But the reason why fairy tales are fairy tales is because they can only deceive children. If you think about it, the story is full of holes.

The wind flickered around and the fire, and beneath it, crumpled storybooks fell to the ground, inadvertently ignited by the fire, and then turned to ashes. Floating on the ground, floating to Shu Shuang's feet.

Xia Xiao hugged Shu Shuang and fell asleep, not knowing when.

The feeling of drunkenness was actually not so bad, because Xia Xiao did not vomit, and the vitality in his body nourished his body, making him sleep peacefully. But soon, a strong force appeared on his shoulder, shaking it away. Xia Xiao frowned, his mouth was dry, his eyes were squinting, and he struggled to open them.

"Who?"

No matter how drunk he is, Xia Xiao can wake up after a sleep. He saw that it was bright all around, and knew that he had spent the night. Although the room is still dilapidated, it is still at home. Beside him, Shu Shuang shook his shoulders, his face full of anxiety.

Seeing him wake up, Huiyue muttered.

"Why do you have to spend the night here? Not to mention the bed, there are no chairs, and those who don't know think they are abusing you!"

"It's been a long time since I've been home, and now that I have the chance, I naturally want to come back. ”

Helping Shu Shuang to stand up, Xia Xiao sat up, and his buttocks were numb. Standing in front of the door, although it has rained and sunny, it is still barren and has no life at all, but everything will return to normal.

It should be too early to see the time, so I can go to Su's house to bathe and change clothes, and then enter the palace to meet the saint.

Xia Xiao stretched his waist, and Hui Yue said behind him:

"The notice about the Xia family has been posted all over the imperial capital. The number of people who were admitted to Ning Theological Seminary was also announced, a total of thirty-six. ”

"Less than half. ”

Xia Xiao played Hache again, his mouth was full of wine, and he covered his nose with a smoke.

"You didn't make the cut. ”

Huiyue wanted to make a joke, but Xia Xiao shook her head.

"No way. ”

"So confident?"

"Of course. ”

Hui Yue smiled, Xia Xiao was indeed shortlisted, Shu Shuang was also among the thirty-six, and so was Su Huan! Ji Ning succeeded, but it became a test, and he was separated from Si Qin.

"Let's go, let's go to Su's house. ”

Xia Xiao walked in front, Shu Shuang brushed her hair, and followed with Huiyue. Their speed was not fast, and they saw a lot of people along the way, they didn't dare to point fingers directly, and only after Xia Xiao and the three of them walked away did they talk for a while. But those words are nothing more than popes, those who come from afar, and they are the same.

Take a bath at Su's house, change clothes, and wash up. Xia Xiao felt that his cheeks were hot, and he might still be a little drunk, but it was fine.

The Su family prepared horses, and the three of them entered the palace together. These people from the imperial capital all live in their own homes, and outsiders live in the palace. Therefore, they are pressed for time and have to hurry.

Every time I entered the palace, I was in a hurry, and this time it was the same. After getting out of the car, Xia Xiao and the three of them were extremely fast, and they arrived at the hall against the clear sky.

The thirty-six low tables were the same as those in the examination hall yesterday, but this time there were no names, and the people who came sat in turn, not daring to vacate the seats. After Xia Xiao and the three sat down, Xi Ning came. He has a cold personality, is not good at talking, usually goes in and out with Si Qin, and today he is a little lonely.

The footsteps were silent, and Ji Ning sat down beside Su Huan.

At this time, none of the holy priests arrived, but the people in the temple were all together. Their hearts rejoiced, and they looked around. No matter how arrogant they are, the people who can sit here dare not underestimate each other. They are all true leaders among their peers in Great Xia!

"Brother Xia. ”

The low table consists of four columns, divided by a dragon chair in the depths of the hall. Xia Xiao and the three of them sat on the right side, and at this time, the voice came from the left side.

Xia Xiao looked at it and greeted Du Chun and Li Dong. They can enter together, and it is also fateful. And now I know more people, which is not bad.

"Holy to —"

After the shrill voice was heard, the Holy One and the three priests came. They were sitting or standing, on the steps in front of Xia Xiao and the other thirty-six people.

The saint sat down and placed a book on the table, and although the movement was light, it still made a heavy sound as it should be.

"I'm sure you've all heard fairy tales, and today before the ceremony begins, I'm going to tell you a story. ”

Xia Xiao raised his head, and so did the people around him. In their eyes, the big book is exquisitely packaged, but the most attractive thing is the mysterious story it hides!

Turn the first page, and there are countless signatures of our ancestors on it. Smelling the fragrance of ink and seeing these handwritings, Yi Yi has a kind of grandeur that reverberates for thousands of years. At some point in history, there were many kings who, like themselves, recorded their names in front of the outstanding juniors who had been promoted to Ning Seminary. This is the supreme glory, by Yi Yi personally holding the pen!

Mu Gonggong grinded the inkstone, and Ji Yi continued to turn back, and saw the first batch of people who entered Ning Shen Academy.

Every time the page is turned, the rustle of books lingers in the hall, which makes people nervous and curious.

"This book has existed for thousands of years since the Great Xia Dynasty was selected and some members entered the Ning Seminary. In the past thousand years, more than 30,000 people have entered the seminary. Now, your names will be written into it. ”