Yang Kun really wanted to teach Chu Tian a lesson in person, yes.

However, in his capacity, it is impossible to take the initiative.

This kind of challenge of bullying the small with the big can be completely rejected by the other party.

Moreover, the king will not sit idly by.

Then there is only one way to wait for the other party to challenge.

If the other party had that day, he would not have the slightest politeness and use overwhelming strength to knock him from the peak into the abyss.

Yang Kun, the first person of the younger generation of Shinto, deeply felt that he had lost face on Chu Tian, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

While Wang Lin, Yang Kun, and the other arrogant people were not in a calm mood, Jing Xuan was also shocked again, and his mood was not calm.

On the top of a certain peak, Jing Xuan's face stiffened for a long time before he gradually regained his smile.

Chu Tian improved faster than he imagined.

That's not a bad thing.

In this way, the day when the other party grows to a level that can be expected to come sooner.

In other words, he would have been able to destroy Brother Chutian's martial arts heart earlier.

Just thinking about it makes me excited.

Boom.

It took a few hours to repair it.

Chu Tian returned to his previous life of three points and one line.

Three points, daily cultivation, arsenal comprehension, digestion of the high-end inheritance of the spirit demon clan in memory.

The first line is the main line of strengthening the self through the breath of the war sky.

The boring and fulfilling cultivation life seems to be detached from the mundane.

Except for the victory over his opponents on the battlefield, he hardly interacted with people, except that the king invited him to the palace from time to time to entertain him with banquets.

Instead, he was obsessed with cultivation.

On the one hand, it was the appearance of the two Demon Saints that hit him too hard, and made him deeply understand the powerlessness of not being able to transcend the saints.

On the other hand, becoming stronger itself has a strange magic power that is as addictive as the reincarnation of the Heavenly Heart Technique, and while cultivating, contemplating, and becoming stronger, before you know it, time has passed.

His life was boring and monotonous.

The only bright color makes Jingxue, who lives on the same island, from time to time use the strange aroma of the food that fascinates people and does not pay for his life, or lures him who cultivates in the cave to the outside of the house, and appears on the seashore like a marionette, or lures him out of the island who has comprehended the six holy scriptures in Muku Island, and returns like a marionette and appears on the seaside.

While Chu Tian was feasting, he couldn't help but reason with her.

Although he knew that reasoning with someone like Jing Xue was a shame on himself, maybe it was because his cultivation was interrupted and he was full of anger, or maybe it was something else, and somehow, he couldn't help but argue with Jing Xue, although he failed repeatedly, it was much the same.

The time of winter seems to have become extraordinarily fast, and life has passed peacefully, and in a blink of an eye, it is Chinese New Year's Eve.

When I was a child, every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, it was Chu Tian's favorite festival of the year.

I like it so much more than his birthday.

Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, the scene of the family gathering and the scene of playing with friends are clearly remembered.

Especially in the early days, when his peers didn't laugh at him for being a motherless child, before they laughed at her mother for being a goblin, all the children got along very well, everyone played together, and then accepted the gifts and blessings of the elders together.

Even if he entered the Lingwu Academy later, every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, there was also a celebration with the partners of the club, Huo Chaoqiang's hearty smile, Yun Zhao's gentle smile, and especially, the shallow and quiet smile of the one named "Xiao Jing" in his memory.

That smile was like a quiet haven he could rely on in the midst of a raging storm.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, seeing such a smile, he vowed to protect that girl for the rest of his life.

Yes, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, there is nothing to celebrate in a foreign land.

Moreover, the reincarnation god clan is located west of the West Sea, and the customs are very different from his hometown, and there is no Chinese New Year's Eve saying.

The Protoss has other festivals, and every time there are other large festivals, the Decepticons will also call him for a festival, the resplendent royal palace, the sumptuous feast, but Chinese New Year's Eve is not a festival in the reincarnation of the Protoss, so everything in the Protoss is still the same.

Before Chinese New Year's Eve, in the evening, Chu Tian, who was in the eighth layer of the arsenal, hesitated, did not choose to go back, threw away distracting thoughts, and continued to enter a state of cultivation without distractions.

It is necessary to spend this year's Chinese New Year's Eve in cultivation without distractions.

Focused cultivation can not only make him obsessed, but also make him forget time.

In a foreign land, Chinese New Year's Eve, forget the time, it is easier to survive Chinese New Year's Eve.

However, it didn't take long for it to be time for the meal.

Suddenly, there was an indescribable strange fragrance.

Familiar taste.

The delicious taste of still snow cooking.

As usual, Chu Tian instinctively salivated.

Then, try to control your patience as much as possible.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and still salivated.

Like a marionette, he was manipulated to leave the layers of arsenal and fly out of Arsenal Island, returning to the island he lived on as fast as he could.

Not at the beach this time.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, snowflakes fall in the sky.

The sea is cold and pure, gently lapping against the shore.

There is no one in the place where the food is usually cooked.

Chu Tian did not stop again, but continued to be intoxicated and came to the outside of Jingxue's residence like a marionette.

Walking to the door step by step, with a push, the door opened, and Chu Tian flashed in.

Although he was usually tempted, his eyes were red, staring at the delicacy, and he was salivating, but Jingxue did not show an expression as if he was taken aback as usual, and there was no doubt, without waiting for Chen Yuting to bear it anymore, she snatched the food from her hands with a brush.

He handed the delicacy to Chu Tian and handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Chu Tian sat down at the indoor dining table, without distractions, waving chopsticks like flying, feasting.

Jingxue left him with a slender back, waving a shovel like flying, taking advantage of the indoor stove to cook other beautiful things.

She moves gracefully, like flowing water, without the slightest flaw.

Delicious dishes are served.

Chu Tian devoured it.

She sat quietly beside Chu Tian.

Eat a fruit in one small bite.

Then, her beautiful eyes landed on Chu Tian, who was gobbling up, revealing a happy and satisfied smile.

After eating perfect food, Chu Tian patted his bulging stomach as usual, with a satisfied face, and after a while, his consciousness returned to normal and was not controlled.

He got up from his seat and came to Jingxue.

Jingxue also got up.

The two looked at each other.

As usual, Chu Tian glanced at Jing Xue viciously and said angrily, "Jing Xue, why are you like this?"

This time, Jing Xue did not pretend to be innocent as before, but smiled shallowly and said, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, seeing that you are usually busy, I want to improve you." ”

Hearing this, Chu Tian couldn't get angry.

Somehow, perhaps because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, the distant distance between the two was shortened, and in the face of Jingxue, Chu Tian's heart was like a tide, and when he calmed down a little, he asked: "Classmate Jingxue?"

"Huh?"

"Let me ask you, why do you always cook for me in different ways, to be honest, don't mess around, what do you have in mind?" Chu Tian couldn't help but ask what was in his heart.

He didn't understand, although his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was ranked twenty-eighth on the list of the proud sons of the Protoss, he deeply knew that the one in front of him was terrifying, and he knew that his ability was nothing compared to the other party.

In terms of strength, he has never seen someone stronger than the other party, and the strength of the other party is completely beyond his cognition, and it is almost invincible.

How powerful those two Demon Saints were, he tried his best, but he couldn't destroy one of the other party's little fingers, and such a powerful Demon Saint was casually annihilated by this woman.

In terms of identity, the other party is a goddess of the gods, and he is just an alien boy under the fence.

In terms of appearance, the other party is the only beauty he has seen in his life, words such as sinking fish and geese, and captivating the country and the city are not enough to describe, as long as she is a person who has seen her, she will no longer believe that there is any woman in this world who can catch up with her in beauty.

The other party is so perfect in all aspects, why is he willing to put so much thought into him?

He couldn't figure it out.

"What's in your mind?"

Jing Xue groaned slightly, and replied as a matter of course: "I just want to take good care of your body, the busier your cultivation is, the healthier your body must be, as long as you can be well, I will be very happy and satisfied." ”

When the words fell, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and suddenly a quiet smile appeared.

That quiet smile, pure and simple.

Seeing this long-lost smile, Chu Tian seemed to have lost time.

It's as if everything was back to the way it was.

There is no more Jingxue with terrifying strength.

Some are just simple and tranquil quiet.

He forgot himself for a moment.

"Xiao Jing. ”

Chu Tian's eyes were in a trance, and he called out in a very gentle voice, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jing Xue's slender jade hand in his hand.

Jing Xue was slightly surprised, looked up at him, and saw Chu Tian's sad expression, and in his silver pupils, there were drops of crystal tears flowing down.