"Well..."
Holding his palms aggrievedly, the little Yuan Mao held a long black sword that was about half his height, followed Lu Yuan, and walked out of the weapons room.
The residual pain in the palms is unavoidable.
but...
With a troubled look on his face, he glanced at the long black knife that was almost touching his chin, and a hint of resentment inevitably flashed in Yuan Mao's eyes.
Of course, it's not that I dislike it.
But even if I don't dislike it...
"Why is my weapon shaped like this!"
Muttering hesitantly, Yuan Mao secretly touched the handle of the knife that needed to be held with both hands, and forcefully pulled out the long black bladeless knife...
very good.
Due to the limitation of height, this long black blade without edge was accurately restrained in the scabbard in a simple way...
"What are you mumbling about?"
While saying this, Lu Yuan reached out his hand and flicked the little maid's forehead hard.
It's not appearance that determines the quality of a weapon.
It's about the material and the person who uses it.
This long knife looks really ugly.
But considering the material issue...
Even if it is not a magic weapon, it is still enough to be called a sharp weapon!
"Take good care of yourself..."
"Nothing ugly will stay ugly forever!"
"Just like...your old self!"
Lu Yuan poured down a bowl of chicken soup with an expressionless expression, looked at the little maid who seemed to be enlightened, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the boy wandering at his door.
"Tianquan? What's the matter?"
The boy subconsciously turned around, and after seeing clearly who was coming, a hint of excitement flashed across his face, and then he said with a bit of urgency:
"Sir, not long ago, the maid next to the owner of the village came over personally and asked me to tell you that the owner of the village will take you to Wang Quan's house tomorrow morning. It is said that it is to observe some rocks."
"Just now, the second young lady also came over and wanted to see you. However, without knowing your whereabouts, my lord, my subordinates had no choice but to block the second young lady outside the door..."
"Then..."
"The second lady left angrily..."
The more you speak, the quieter your voice becomes.
After all, for Tianquan Xing, the gloomy little face of the eldest sister Yuan Mao is still quite lethal and intimidating.
not to mention...
Compared with the Tianshu star, which represents the "center", all the other stars are already weaker in terms of personality.
Fortunately, Lu Yuan had no intention of taking responsibility.
He nodded, and after retreating from Tianquan Star, he took the little maid behind him back to his room, sat at the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.
"Go get ready."
"ah?"
He raised his hand out of habit, but looking at the little maid who subconsciously held her head in an aggrieved posture, Lu Yuan still couldn't bear to knock it down. He took a sip of the herbal tea in his hand and said lightly:
"Prepare my clothes and your clothes."
"The scene tomorrow will be huge. I will test your talent and my ideas, and I will also take you to see...those talented geniuses!"
He slowly put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the red clouds that appeared out of the window at an unknown time. While lamenting the passage of time, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile indifferently. He turned to look at Yuan Mao, who was looking for suitable clothes, and added with a smile:
“Just clean and decent.”
"Look slowly, don't be in a hurry."
"It's still a while before it's time for dinner."
Hearing this, Yuan Mao rolled his eyes speechlessly.
What does it mean to "stand and talk without pain in the back"? Today she has thoroughly experienced...
...
The night is quiet.
Except for Lu Yuan, a person who went against common sense and was using meditation to absorb the elements of heaven and earth, all the ordinary disciples, Dongfang Guyue, Dongfang Qinlan and Dongfang Huaizhu had gone to bed early.
certainly.
This is not absolute.
For example, at this moment, Jin Renfeng was already lying on the bed, but whether it was the constant snoring in the room or the no longer soft bed under him, it still kept him unable to fall asleep.
But these are only objective reasons.
When he pretended that he was being hunted, most of the time it was a fake show!
The environment at that time was countless times worse than the environment now!
What really kept him from sleeping was the feeling of humiliation in his heart!
From a high-ranking senior brother to an ordinary disciple of Shenhuoshuo Village...
He moved out of his own small building and was forced to live in this standard guest room with a few ordinary disciples...
From the past when everyone was in the spotlight and everyone responded to the call, he has been in decline to the point where he now hates dogs, and even some dogs want to bite him...
Jin Renfeng felt that she had done nothing wrong.
So the fault is naturally the world!
Is it wrong to climb up?!
That’s right!
Is it wrong to climb up by any means necessary?!
That’s right too.
But if in the process of climbing up, you need to step on the heads of those who have helped you step by step before you can climb to the highest point, then in this case, continuing to climb is actually a mistake!
The biggest difference between humans and animals is conscience.
Therefore, some animals with conscience can actually become friends with humans in a sense, and can also be regarded as a different kind of friend.
But Jin Renfeng obviously cannot be regarded as a human being.
certainly.
At this moment, he has not fallen to the level of a beast.
but...
"I want to hand in a test paper that I feel I can take out..."
"I just think about the identity of the old master..."
"It depends on whether you plan to change your mind and take the road to the underworld, or if you don't change your mind and take the Naihe Bridge!"
A black shadow flashed past the window.
at the same time...
In this room, a pair of bright eyes suddenly opened. After glancing at the moonlight outside the window, he yawned loudly and stood up unsteadily. He did not hide his actions, but with a somewhat hazy "sleepiness" "He walked to the window, picked up the water glass, and held a short piece of paper between his fingers!
after all...
Who hasn’t gone offline yet?!
The moon sets and the stars sink, and the scorching sun rises.
He stretched out lazily in the yard. After a simple wash, he picked up the black gold robe that had been prepared from the hanger. After wearing it for a while, Lu Yuan reluctantly chose to give up and let himself smile. The little maid was playing with herself there.
Ancient costumes really look good on you.
Atmospheric and elegant.
But for Lu Yuan, simplicity and convenience are the first features he chooses when choosing clothes. As for cleanliness, neatness, and elegance, some clothes with a modern style can also be displayed!
It just takes a certain amount of time to customize...
In fact, in the final analysis, it still depends on your appearance.
As long as your appearance is not too bad and you are confident, you can actually show off your unique temperament by wearing any clothes.
After getting dressed in a tedious manner, Lu Yuan put on his soft deerskin boots with an expressionless expression. While sighing about the material problem, he couldn't help but miss the raincoat and bamboo hat he wore before leaving in his previous life.
It's really not very comfortable to wear.
But in terms of style...
I have to say that the producer's aesthetic style is very high.
After his daily distraction, Lu Yuan picked up the Taixu Bone Gun wrapped in black cloth behind him, glanced at Yuan Mao who had already prepared it, and opened the door...
From Xiaozhu to the entrance of Shenhuoshuo Villa, the journey is not far or near.
Dongfang Guyue has a habit of getting up early.
After all, as you get older, your sleep time will naturally become shorter.
Looking at her youngest daughter Dongfang Qinlan who was purring beside her, and her eldest daughter Dongfang Huaizhu who was a little wilted, Dongfang Guyue couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably funny.
to be honest.
This was the first time he saw his younger daughter tormenting his older daughter until she lost her temper.
certainly...
Looking at the two tall and slender figures not far away, Dongfang Guyue had to admit that what he just said was indeed a bit premature...
no...
Just bring a maid...
What is that long, thin, tall pole wrapped in black cloth?
There's no use taking it to see rocks!
Complaints are complaints.
Dongfang Guyue, who was already very nervous, did not dwell on the matter. Instead, she smiled and touched Lu Yuan's head, and said mysteriously:
"Come on, come on! Although you can't fly yet, today I will take you to experience flying."
Hearing this, not only did Lu Yuan's eyes twitch, but Dongfang Huaizhu also turned away speechlessly, apparently complaining about his old father's broad mind.
Fortunately...
"The disciple can already fly..."
After hearing this, Dongfang Huaizhu turned his head instantly and stared at Lu Yuan who was rising from the ground for a long time. Finally, he slowly retracted his gaze, calmly stretched out his hand and covered the mouth of Dongfang Qinlan who was making an exclamation.
.
Very noisy...
Coupled with the complicated look on his old father's face...
It seems to be noisier...
but...
Chapter completed!