An artist once said that if you plant flowers with intention, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows with intention, they will not bloom.
Liang De realized this deeply.
The carousel of life slowly stopped, and the memory picture was fixed on the workstation where he worked overtime for the last time. A bright beam of light shone on the unfinished cup of coffee. The camera zoomed in, and only one-third of the cup remained in the entire picture.
A double espresso Americano.
Legitimate search results, the last overtime coffee.
Liang De put down his clicking fingers, relaxed his hands and drooped, and the voice of complaining in his heart was temporarily quieted.
In the close-up picture of life in the vending machine supply management space, tiny rays of light are flying around the cup of coffee, and the invisible existence is guided out.
The coffee scene faded and disappeared, the life carousel interface automatically exited, and a few lines of dark lead-colored Song fonts appeared on the screen:
"The random drawing is over, and a total of 2 extraordinary characteristics have been generated. Please choose one from them to create a product."
"[Death is like a treat]: Americano coffee with caramel syrup added, slightly sweet. After drinking it, a living person with a death wish can specify the time of his own death (after 24 hours at the latest). If the drinker does not specify the time of death,
He will die on time in 1 hour. The way of death is sudden myocardial infarction without any pain. Note: For those who have no desire to die, drinking this will be useless and tasteless."
"[Mortal Cultivation]: Double espresso Americano, extremely bitter. After drinking it, living people with fighting spirit can specify the next time to fall asleep (at the latest 48 hours later). If the drinker does not specify the time to fall asleep, they will fall asleep naturally.
.When the drinker is awake, the feeling of fatigue is completely eliminated, and the drinker’s optimal sleep time is adjusted to 1 hour. Note: For those who have no fighting spirit, drinking this is useless and tasteless.”
After Liang De read the description of the characteristics that could be extracted, he pursed his lips subconsciously, and the novelty and excitement after obtaining the magical power of his own nature entered the cooling down period.
Willingness to die? Willingness to fight?
You have died once before traveling through time, and all debts after death are eliminated. No one can blame you for all the responsibilities of your previous life if you don’t want to take them.
Besides, it’s not easy to go back in time.
Then live as a time traveler in Sheng Wuxu Private High School?
Oh, even if you try hard to adapt to your new identity and risk your life, there may not be any good results.
The most likely outcome was that he died unexpectedly, being beaten to death by members of the Maritime and Aeronautical Departments.
Beating him to death, whether using knives, guns, explosives, bombs or other instruments, is definitely more painful than pulling out a tooth.
Even if you desperately upgrade and practice, throw away all restraints, turn yourself into a cold-blooded killing machine, become stronger and defeat all opponents, you may still die in a random killing at the end of the term.
Throwing away the bottom line and sacrificing righteousness for survival may lead to death like a joke.
It would be better to end it yourself, die painlessly, and maybe wake up from a long sleep and experience another time travel. Even complete death is better than lingering on.
Will fighting spirit, passion, and meaningless efforts ignite such things?
After all, I have never had any fighting spirit. Choosing this cup of [Mortal Cultivating Immortality] is equivalent to choosing ordinary white water.
Then don’t think too much.
Liang De stretched out his hand to press the screen, but stopped just outside the line.
Life and death are just a thin line.
Forget it, there's no rush.
Liang De took back his palm, exited the supply management space, and returned to the completely blank self-realm.
The bright yellow triangular formation circled into a ball, firmly blocking all directions, making it impossible for people to get out or see the outside scene.
The shape and color are exactly the same as the triangular sun seen in the school playground, so it is probably the ban imposed by Sheng Wuxu.
Old Man Chang once said that people in the Sword Immortal Ruins of the Divine Realm will bring Sheng Wuxu's Zhoutian Realm to the Self-Nature Realm to seal the ability to travel through all realms.
What is the scenery outside?
Outside, outside of self, outside of boundaries.
Liang De used to be a normal ordinary person and lived a good life.
After working as a social animal for a long time, I no longer care about the boundary above my head. I just occasionally have to remind myself not to cross the boundary under my feet, the boundary between normal and abnormal.
But everything is very blurry, normal off-duty time and real off-duty time, the so-called meaning and the real meaning, the so-called happiness and the real happiness... This is also normal, a good life is like this, and a good life is a good life.
A vague state.
I'm just okay, I'm not great.
What does it look like to be very good? Can it still be very good?
Not easy to answer.
Fortunately, Liang De is a normal ordinary person. He usually just thinks about ordinary questions normally and does not need to answer questions outside the bounds.
Liang De sighed out of habit, without any special meaning.
Let's go back first and then talk about it.
Liang De closed his eyes and groped for the location of his body.
It is very simple to return the soul to its original place. After the god successfully entered the world, the self-nature world has become a part of Liang De. Now he just moved the soul from one part of himself to another.
The reason why I need to explore is because I am still not used to the extra part.
For example, a street writer who has been a eunuch for many years often feels at a loss when he goes out to buy something. What is this? What does it feel like? What to do next? It all requires a familiar process.
"smell good."
Liang De jumped up from the ground like a corpse and looked at Yuan Tianren and Chang Duanxuan sitting opposite each other under the eaves.
He walked over unceremoniously and sat down by the charcoal stove, put his nose close to the thinly sliced beef tongue that was still roasting on the iron grid, and shook it vigorously.
"Let me try to see if it's ripe." After saying that, he reached out to take it.
A pair of chopsticks arrived first and blocked Liang De's claws.
Yuan Tianren took out a new pair of gold-plated bamboo chopsticks from his sleeves and threw them to him. He also gave him a shallow flat bowl, a bone china wine glass and a saucer for dipping sauces.
Liang De imitated Yuan Chang and they sat down cross-legged, put a piece of salt-roasted ox tongue into his mouth, swallowed it in three mouthfuls, shook his head and said: "It's just average, it's only at the level of Akasakatei, not even close to Eishinkan."
He used to overeat to relieve his worries after get off work. He often went to various restaurants with special themes. Sometimes he could eat more than a hundred kinds of food alone. He ate too much grilled food and gradually became less interested in it.
Liang De put down his chopsticks and rubbed his chin with the palm of his hand: "It's not hot either. In this kind of weather, it's better to have a side stove for barbecue."
Yuan Tianren raised his eyebrows and said, "You are quite picky."
"It's time for you to celebrate your arrival as a god in the world and transcend the world. It's time to celebrate with something you like. According to the tradition of my hometown, from today on, I can call you Liang Feifan."
No, you can call me anything, just this name!
Chang Duanxuan rolled up the cuffs of his gown with a smile, reached into his chest, took out a casserole with a sloping wall and a flat bottom, and looked at the steaming pot.
Yuan Tianren took out a new charcoal stove from his sleeve, Chang Duanxuan put the tiles on it, and opened the lid of the pot. The delicious smell was tangy, the flavor of the rich water system.
The bottom of the fish bone and shrimp head clear soup pot was filled with dace balls, beef balls, squid flowers, oysters, fresh shrimps, duck sausage, tofu and chicken slices. Chang Duanxuan took out a few plates of fresh vegetables and placed them next to them.
Liang De made a gesture of invitation.
Liang De was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, "Teacher Chang, your breasts are so impressive."
He picked up a dace fish ball and put it into his mouth and took a bite. It was soft and smooth, and it was so delicious that he narrowed his eyes:
"What an authentic dace fish ball. In addition to the fresh taste of fish, it also contains some tangerine peel flavor. The taste becomes more and more delicious the more you bite it. I haven't tried this refreshing and refined feeling for a long time. I You’re welcome!”
Chang Duanxuan smiled and took a sip of Wujiapi wine and said: "You are full of loose vernacular, where are you from?"
Liang De swallowed the fish, poured himself a glass of wine, and raised it in the air:
“My mother is from outside the Guan Dynasty, my father is from the Lingnan area, and I am a mixed race from the north and the south, from the Lingnan area outside the Guan area.
There is something I have wanted to ask for a long time, Teacher Chang, are we from the same hometown?"