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Chapter 941 Beauty, let me tell you a story first

 "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?"

As he spoke, he climbed up the hillside and sat down directly on the grass under a small tree next to the veiled woman.

The veiled woman saw him sitting next to him and stared at him indifferently, wondering, who is he? Why is he following her? This is by no means accidental, but inevitable, otherwise he would not be following her inexplicably.

Have a purpose.

He must have a purpose?

But does he know himself?

Why should you follow yourself?

It stands to reason that knowing yourself should not be possible.

Unless it’s one person, Xiao Yan?

Otherwise, why are you wearing a mask?

It's just that Xiao Yan is not as tall as him, so he should be as tall as a tree.

We haven’t seen each other for a few years. Xiao Yan has grown up and grown taller, which is normal.

So he is Xiao Yan. He may have seen him on the road and recognized him before following him.

However, he has grown up and is no longer the same person as before. He must be wearing a veil. He is not sure whether he is a little medical fairy. He just follows up because he feels like it.

Xiao Yan!

The veiled woman thought of this and walked towards him. After hesitating for a moment, she sat down zhangwai beside him and followed his gaze and looked forward.

But she was wrong. The man was not the young Xiao Yan she imagined, but Qianye.

Qianye smiled and didn't look at her. He kept looking ahead. Suddenly he lay down on the grass with his hands on the pillow and closed his eyes slightly. The bright sunshine fell on his face, and he couldn't see his expression because his face was still there.

Wearing a Dragon King mask.

The little medical fairy glanced at him and held back what she wanted to say, but also followed his example and lay down on the grass.

"The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is worried about the past. Looking at the moon to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals." Chiba suddenly recited a poem.

Huh?

When the veiled woman heard this poem, she suddenly opened her eyes curiously. What is going on?

What is he talking about?

What do these sentences mean?

Why have I never heard of such a sentence, but it sounds so good and has so much meaning.

"What do you mean?" The veiled girl couldn't help but ask, always feeling that there was something in his words.

Chiba: "What do you mean?"

"Those words you just said?"

Oh! There are no poets in this world, so it’s normal that she doesn’t know it’s a poem.

"Poetry." Chiba replied.

"What is a poem?" She still didn't understand.

Chiba: "..."

Play the piano to the cow!

"Oh, poetry is a sentence composed of words, which may be long or short. Sentences formed by combining different words are also a genre of literature. Generally speaking, they reflect society in a richly imaginative and direct lyrical way.

It is condensed from life and personal emotions, scenery, stories, etc. Generally speaking, the sentences are concise, the rhythm is clear, and most of the descriptions have rhythm."

After hearing this, the veiled woman seemed to understand something: "Then why don't I know about this thing called poetry? I have never heard of it?"

You're right if you don't know. After all, there are no poets in Fighting to Break the Sky. Only those who know are monsters.

"Oh, it's my own creation as a hobby. Just listen and you won't have to think too much!"

Homemade, a bit interesting, and pretty good to listen to.

The veiled woman listened and felt a little happy: "Then can you tell me what the poem you just said meant?"

No, you can talk to her about it.

Qianye opened her mouth: "The sky is covered with frost on a ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is worried about the past. Looking at the moon to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. It tells the story of time, season, scene and love. The whole line of the poem

The main idea is: The surface of the lake looks very calm, but in fact it is the result of the sky being covered with frost. Every inch of the blue hair is thinking sadly of those beautiful years. When we are alone, we look at the moon and hope to miss each other.

If that were the case, the other party would only envy us the happiness of getting along like mandarin ducks day and night, and would not envy the happiness of the gods in the sky."

So meaningful!

The veiled woman suddenly became interested in this poem, and then recited: "The sky is covered with frost on the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is worried about the old age. I only look at the moon to protect each other, but I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals."

"Well, your memory is very good." Chiba praised her after hearing her read the poem herself.

"Really?" The veiled girl's eyes suddenly jumped when he praised her, and she became more emotional.

But as soon as I pulled my face, I immediately returned to normal.

Chiba is not surprised. After all, she is not who she was before.

"So who are you?" the woman asked again. She seemed to think that he was not Xiao Yan, because she felt that Xiao Yan was different from him. Although they had not seen each other for several years, she could feel the other person's voice, movements, and mood.

, are not like the young man he knew, who met and spent time with Xiao Yan in the Warcraft Mountains. She carefully remembered every move, language, psychology, etc. of Xiao Yan in her heart, but the man in front of her was nothing like that.

They are all different, have nothing in common, and have no common characteristics.

As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to change.

No matter how a person changes, his or her nature will always exist in the body. This is a person's nature, genes, and innate nature, which can never be changed.

So after her observation, she had completely erased from her heart that the masked man in front of her was Xiao Yan, but someone else.

"Then who are you and why are you following me? Do you know me, or do you have other intentions?" She still couldn't help but wanted to know who the other person was and what kind of face was under the mask. Was it unfamiliar or familiar?

Although I have ruled out that he is Xiao Yan, I am still curious to get to know him.

Chiba: "..."

"Let's do this! Before I tell you who I am, let me tell you a story first?" Chiba did not introduce himself, but thought for a moment and said this sentence.

"Story?" The veiled girl looked at him, thoughtfully, what kind of story would he tell himself?

Chiba smiled: "In the past, there was a little girl who was born lively, cute, cheerful, and often had a smile on her face. But when she was three years old, she left her birthplace and was taken by her mother to a small village where she made a living by collecting herbs.

The village settled down. Originally, this was a good start, because the little girl's mother knew very well about medicinal materials. She collected medicinal herbs and sold them in the small mountain village to meet three meals a day. Food and clothing was not a problem, and the mother and daughter had good medical skills.

It has also been recognized by the villagers. If the villagers have any illness, they can be cured by the little girl's mother. The villagers are more kind to the mother and daughter, and they are respected by the whole village."

"But the little girl was born with a certain constitution, but she didn't know it. Suddenly one day, her constitution suddenly awakened, causing her mother and the people in the village to die within the range of her constitution, but she herself did not.

However, she is extremely distressed because her innate constitution cannot be cured, because her constitution may endanger the lives of innocent people one day as long as she is close to her."

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