Chapter 8: When the Will of the World Begins to Play Rogues

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I'll be your grandma's legs!

Su Luo threw the paper on the ground fiercely, and stepped on it twice in anger.

Lao Tzu is a liberal arts student!

At this moment, Su Luo's mentality completely exploded.

It's too lacking in morality.

How could you be so embarrassed as to do such a thing?

He wasn't curious as to why the guy knew about Goldbach's conjecture.

Just as he could master his rules, he had the memory of knowing him in the first collision, and it was to Sulo's surprise.

It's not like he can't prove it.

Even though he was essentially a liberal arts student, he had the authority to grasp the complete process of proof of the problem in an instant if he wanted to.

But...... Is this a matter of proof or not?

Is this a matter of brother guessing or not brother guessing?

It's a matter of principle, right?

He has the will of the world, and he has begun to mess around with scoundrels!

It's like...... Two people quarrel.

I'm angry with you, and you have to reason with me.

I reasoned with you, and you covered your ears and told me, 'I don't listen, I don't listen.'"

Is it too much of a deception?

At a certain moment, Su Luo couldn't wait to rush up and fight with his fists in front of him.

But after hesitating, he finally resisted this impulsive desire.

The will of the world does not exist as a substance, so let's not talk about it.

Even if he really made a physical entity, after rushing out, he wouldn't be able to beat it.

They are now in a stalemate where no one can take anything from them.

In his realm, he is invincible, and he has to kneel when the will of the world comes.

Once out of his realm, he had to kneel before the will of the world.

Forget it, we cultural people, don't care about you!

After hesitating for a moment, Su Luo finally chose to follow his true thoughts.

Sir, I am a high-quality cultural person, so I don't fight with you.

Let's write down today's feud and talk about it later.

The experiment failed, the negotiations broke down, and I was holding my breath.

Su Luo wrote down today's events in a small black notebook, and turned around and went back to his small building.

After a night of silence, the next morning, after breakfast, the Ceratos went out to fight as usual, adding bricks and tiles to its cause of dominating the entire mountain.

By the time the Alicorns returned, it was already afternoon.

This time he didn't miss lunch, and after eating, Su Luo moved the recliner and put it at the boundary of the realm that had expanded by another meter.

Lying there basking in the sun.

The warm breeze in the spring made people drowsy, and just when Su Luo was about to fall asleep, the Alicorn ant suddenly shouted in his ear.

"Master, that person is here again. ”

Su Luo sat up from the recliner suddenly.

I followed the direction pointed by the little claws of the Alicorn ant, and sure enough, I saw the woman from yesterday walking down the mountain.

Today's Shen Hongling is as beautiful as yesterday, and there is no change in her dress.

But Su Luo, who had good eyes, was still keenly aware that she should have changed her clothes.

There was a line on the auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs of the dress yesterday, but there was no one today.

When Su Luo looked at Shen Hongling, Shen Hongling, who had gone up to the top of the mountain, also discovered him.

With a soft smile on her face, she nodded to Su Luo.

Su Luo also nodded and smiled back, which was regarded as a greeting.

After greeting, Shen Hongling had no intention of coming over to talk, and went directly to the edge of the cliff where he painted yesterday.

After setting up the painting tools, I began to repeat the cycle of looking at the landscape, painting, looking at the scenery again, and painting again.

With last night's experience, Su Luo had no idea of going out.

Lay down on the chaise longue again, and watched her paint again.

One painted for an afternoon, and the other looked at it for an afternoon.

Over the course of an afternoon, Su Luo discovered that she seemed to have a talent for painting.

The same painting will be slightly different every time she finishes it.

This subtle difference reflects different times, climates, and mountain dynamics.

In addition to these details, Su Luo felt the increasingly strong artistic conception in her paintings.

With such a talent, Su Luo couldn't help but see Hunting Xinxi and wanted to guide her.

An afternoon was spent in silence.

When the sky was getting dark, and after completing a picture of the cranes returning from the sunset in the green mountains, Shen Hongling packed up his things and prepared to leave.

After packing up his things, he turned around and went back to find that Su Luo was still there.

She smiled and nodded, waving goodbye.

When she got down the mountain, Su Luo asked the Alicorn ant to move his deck chair, get up and go back to eat and sleep.

Day 3.

In the morning, the Alicorn ants went out to fight.

In the afternoon, look at the paintings.

On the fourth day, look at the paintings.

Day 5......

Time flashed, and seven days passed.

In the past seven days, Shen Hongling came to enjoy the scenery and paint every afternoon.

In the space of seven days, Su Luo's domain expanded by another seven meters, and the radius reached sixteen meters.

Every day, Su Luo was thinking in his heart that in more than ten days, the realm would expand to the edge of the cliff.

In another ten days, I will have the opportunity to communicate face-to-face with people in this world for the first time.

For seven days, Shen Hongling came to collect wind and paint every day, and Su Luo also moved the recliner every day to watch her paint.

Although the two have not had direct communication, they are more or less acquainted.

Every time she came or left, she would say hello to Su Luo.

It's like a pair of tacit nodding friends, but there has been no further communication.

At dusk that day, Shen Hongling packed up her painting tools, waved goodbye to Su Luo and went down the mountain.

Getting up and letting the Alicorn Ant carry the chaise longue, Su Luo prepared to go back and prepare dinner.

After just taking two steps, Su Luo, who had stopped, raised his head and looked in the distance with a strange expression, in the direction of the vegetable garden behind the small building.

He felt it...... A tiger demon broke into his realm.

The tiger demon seemed to have discovered a wonderful treasure and was wreaking havoc in his chickens, ducks, geese, pigsty, ready to eat in one go.

The expression on his face couldn't help but be a little playful, Su Luo's mind moved, and a big rooster in the chicken pen fluttered its wings and flew high.

The tiger demon was still killing and killing, and suddenly saw a big rooster pounce on him menacingly.

The tiger demon's face couldn't help but flash a touch of contempt, and he suddenly opened his bloody mouth, wanting to swallow the.

An hour later, at the table at Little Stone Bridge, Su Luo put a piece of rooster meat and a piece of tiger meat on a small plate of Alicorn ants.

"Come, taste the difference between the meat of this big demon and the meat of ordinary small animals. ”

......

The next day, Shen Hongling appeared on the top of the mountain on time as usual.

After greeting Su Luo, who was sitting on a recliner as usual, Shen Hongling went to the edge of the cliff and set up an easel.

In the past few days, her painting skills have made substantial progress.

What makes her happiest is that under this precipitation, her bottleneck has finally loosened slightly.

If she continues, maybe in March or May, maybe in ten days, she may be able to break through the current realm.

Suppressing a trace of throbbing in her heart, Shen Hongling carefully admired the scenery, and then painted the scenery in her heart through the brush in her hand.

One, two, three.

Time is moving towards dusk again.

After painting the three paintings, Shen Hongling was ready to pack up his things and go down the mountain.

Of course, before going down the mountain, she would not forget to say goodbye to the good-looking man who had watched her paint for nine days.

Just as he was thinking about it, a warm and nice voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Good drawing. ”