"However, it may just be an appearance. After all, Ye Chuyu also said that in her world, many people will hide their true hobbies for fear of being caught and used." Ye Chuxiao looked around.
At the same time, he took out his communication device and entered Ye Chuyu's communication number.
In the college world, almost every college has a similar communication network.
Although it is a pity that a large-scale communication network with global coverage cannot be formed, it is still very convenient to have such communication equipment within the scope of the college.
"Hey! Amu! The number you just entered was an unfamiliar number. Is it a new friend?"
"Isn't she a cute, fragrant, soft girl?" Xiong Maomao looked over from the side, smiling like a crazy person.
Ye Chuxiao naturally pushed her head away: "Yes! That's right, so I still have a date. Are you sure you want to be a large magic lamp?"
But Xiong Maomao screamed excitedly: "Ah! Really? What kind of girl is she? Do I want to put on makeup? What preparations should I make in advance? Do you need me to prepare a gift for her? What kind of best friend does she like? Cute
Of? Pure? Sexy?"
Ye Chuxiao turned his head and looked at Xiong Maomao expressionlessly: "Maybe I like the kind of sensible person who knows how to look at the atmosphere and then disappear automatically."
Instead of dialing the number, a text message was sent.
Then Ye Chuxiao looked around, found a nearby teahouse and sat in it.
The atmosphere in the tea house is very good, there are large bookshelves inside, and it exudes the smell of books.
A girl wearing glasses and a snow-white spun dress was playing an instrument that looked similar to a cello in the center of the hall.
The soothing music also slightly relieved some of Ye Chuxiao's impatience.
At this time, Ye Chuxiao was able to escape from the 'threat' of the demon girl Ying Shu.
He still had time, and he didn't have any choice.
No need to be so nervous.
"Would you like tea?"
"Are you going on a date in the teahouse?"
"Eh...! So boring!"
"Amu! You need to take the girl to some more interesting places!"
"For example, adventure houses, underground adventure palaces, etc., or going out to the city to hunt together, these are more interesting!" Xiong Maomao continued to make noises.
Ye Chuxiao glanced at the guests around him who were quietly drinking tea and reading, and said to Xiong Maomao: "Shh! Keep your voice down, don't disturb others."
A middle-aged man who was drinking tea looked up at Ye Chuxiao, then lowered his head and continued to play with the two soapstones in his hand.
Ye Chuxiao found a seat and sat down. The waiter immediately appeared at the table and asked Ye Chuxiao in a low voice: "Who are you? Do you need any more tea and snacks?"
"Three of you! Thank you!"
Ye Chuxiao opened the menu, ordered a pot of fruit tea, and selected several snacks.
After the waiter left, Xiong Maomao looked at Ye Chuxiao angrily, puffed out his mouth and said: "Ugh~! Amu is so annoying, he didn't even order my favorite durian cake."
"The smell is too strong! I don't like it!" Ye Chuxiao casually picked a book from the short bookcase nearby, opened it and said.
"A straight man like Amu should be careful not to have a girlfriend in his life," Xiong Maomao said.
Ye Chuxiao said: "Ah! If you have money to go to a club, but don't have money to play games, wouldn't it be nice? What kind of girlfriend do you need?"
Even Ye Chuxiao himself didn't realize that he actually acted so 'relaxed' in front of Xiong Maomao.
After a while, the waiter came over with a pot of fruit tea and several snacks.
The fruit tea was warm on a warm jade mat. After the waiter poured a cup for Ye Chuxiao, he turned around and left.
Ye Chuxiao happily picked up the fruit tea in the cup.
The taste is a little sweet, which is not very suitable for Ye Chuxiao's preference, but I think girls like Ye Chuyu and Xiong Maomao will like it a bit.
Jingle Bell!
The wind chimes in front of the tea house rang loudly.
Ye Chuyu rushed in anxiously. When he saw Ye Chuxiao, he stepped on his feet and waved.
She wore a large mask and sunglasses that covered half of her face, and her whole body was wrapped tightly.
If Ye Chuxiao hadn't already known it was her, he wouldn't have been able to recognize her.
"Wow! Although I can't see my face clearly, my movements and expression are very cute!"
"Amu is so cunning, secretly dating such a cute girl." Xiong Maomao said with a pout.
Ye Chuxiao ignored Xiong Maomao.
Instead, he waved to Ye Chuyu.
Ye Chuyu walked to the table and sat down next to Xiong Maomao. He took off his sunglasses and threw them on the table in front of Xiong Maomao.
"How is it? The atmosphere here is good, isn't it?" Ye Chuyu asked.
Ye Chuxiao nodded: "So, what is your real name in this world?"
Ye Chuyu said: "My name is Ye Chuyu! When I customized my identity, I just entered the name 'Ye Chuyu'."
"It saves you trouble."
"By the way, when can I learn how to encrypt the mind?" Ye Chuxiao asked.
Ye Chuyu said: "You can do it at any time. This is not a secret. I also got a library card for you. You can go to the library to borrow relevant books and learn some experience."
As he spoke, Ye Chuyu searched the surrounding bookshelves, then ignored Xiong Maomao, stepped over from her side, took a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Ye Chuxiao.
"Mind Encryption, everyone has a lock in their heart!" Ye Chuxiao read out the name of this book.
"This is a book written by my third uncle. It can be regarded as one of the basic reading materials on spiritual encryption. You can refer to it to get started. However, it is only the introductory stage of spiritual encryption and cannot prevent the heart elixir. So after you get started, I will
I'll take you to sign up for the 'Decryption Contest'." Ye Chuyu said.
"Decryption contest?" Ye Chuxiao had some ideas, but was not sure.
Ye Chuyu said: "It is a competition in which monks use illusions, telekinesis, hypnosis and other means to unlock the encryption of each other's minds. The attackers and defenders are randomly assigned. There is a regular season every month, with twenty rounds.
It’s a round, and the winner of each round will get some prizes.”
It was very strange. Xiong Maomao, who was always noisy before, seemed to be shy since Ye Chuyu appeared. He stopped talking and just sat aside, quietly looking at Ye Chuyu, sometimes showing a snickering expression.
"Although participating in the competition is very hard, and having your innermost feelings revealed in public, it is very social to expose your feelings in public. But as we all know, participating in the decryption competition is the fastest and best way to increase the number of layers of mental encryption." Ye Chuyu
said.
"Wow! Amu! Are you going to participate in the decryption competition? Aren't you afraid of society's death?"
"Or is there no one else in this world that you care about?" Xiong Maomao shouted from the side.
Ye Chuxiao bit his back teeth and felt a little angry. What happened to this childhood sweetheart?
Even if you can't get rid of the brown sugar, you still have such a lack of eyesight?
"Shut up!" Ye Chuxiao said in a low voice.
Ye Chuyu was stunned: "Huh?"
Ye Chuxiao breathed out, pointed at Xiong Maomao, and said gently to Ye Chuyu: "I'm not telling you, I'm telling her, I haven't introduced you yet... This person should be my childhood sweetheart, named Xiong Maomao!"
Ye Chuyu looked at the place next to him and carefully moved his buttocks.
"Just saying, is there a possibility... that there is no one else around me?" Ye Chuyu reminded in a low voice.
!!!
Ye Chuxiao was stunned for a moment, and then his seemingly clear memory became blurred and distorted.
Later, his current identity 'message' actually changed.
My original hobby of ‘playing the flute’ has turned into ‘making up friends’.
It's obvious that he likes to play the flute, but it's just his superficial hobby, a cover-up used to hide his true hobby.
The image of Xiong Maomao was also flickering in Ye Chuxiao's eyes at this moment, as if the signal was poor.
"Ah... Mu! What are you... staring at me for? Huh? Is there anything... dirty on my face?" Xiong Maomao's voice began to become intermittent.
.
At the same time, Ye Chuxiao's heart began to become panicked and panicked, and he instinctively wanted to catch Xiong Maomao.
Stop her from disappearing.
At this moment, Ye Chuxiao suddenly realized that although this was an academy world, Xiong Maomao's dress and behavior were still different from this world.
She was originally fabricated by Ye Chuxiao's subconscious!
Ye Chuxiao hurriedly held his breath and calmed down, silently reciting the meditation mantra, fighting against the 'instinct' that seemed to be born from inner desire.
"What's going on in this world? I haven't started practicing in this world yet. Just when I arrived in this world, I was directly loaded with such questions."
"It seems that people in this world have their 'defects' that they are born with, rather than being infected after they start practicing." Ye Chuxiao slowly calmed down his thoughts, trying not to look at the flickering and obvious things.
Xiong Maomao.
"It seems that your problem is a hallucination-like 'hobby', which shows that you are very talented in psychic encryption."
"Often only people with good spiritual encryption talents will have similar 'hobbies', such as talking to the air and looking for a second self..." Ye Chuyu said.
Ye Chuxiao took a deep breath and said: "I originally thought that in this world, your hobbies were like reading, watching theater, listening to music, and fishing."
Ye Chuyu waved his hands and said: "Most people are indeed like this! But there are also a very small number of people with special talents, and their hobbies are a bit weird."
"My great-grandfather once had a student. His hobby was to find parallel worlds. Although he didn't really find the parallel world, he gained the talent of space and was known as the number one speedster in Canaan College. Unfortunately, he was later exploited and fell from grace.
Already."
"So, for monks in our world, spiritual encryption... is always the most critical. Only by controlling your own heart and your own hobbies can you control your talents."
When Ye Chuxiao heard this, he opened the book introduced by Ye Chuyu.
Study it carefully.
Sure enough, I did not escape and was also infected with norovirus. Starting yesterday afternoon, my stomach was churning, I had no appetite at all, and I just wanted to vomit. Then later, I felt sore and weak, and I didn’t have a good cold. I had a splitting headache and could only
rest.
Fortunately, norovirus comes and goes quickly. After taking the medicine, I was mostly cured today.