Chapter 337: The narrowness from the loving father
Sometimes, people's feelings are always difficult to judge through common sense.
When the boundaries of rationality are completely torn apart, everything will be intertwined in a state of chaos.
Therefore, this may also be the reason why the love goddesses in many worlds tend to be in chaotic camps.
However, love in this world is not governed by gods.
But at this moment, Yu Xing felt that he might have been shot by that bear cub who liked to shoot arrows everywhere.
Or maybe some old man far away pulled him a red thread.
Yu Xing stood there blankly, as if the whole world had faded.
Tian Sheng did not urge him, he was quite experienced in this.
However, Yu Xing quickly recovered.
He subconsciously touched his right side, but he only touched nothingness.
I forgot that my sword was placed in the temple by the master...
Yu Xing followed Tian Sheng into the store calmly.
He felt that if he could hold his magic sword at this time, he might be able to calm down a little.
This is somewhat different from teasing my junior sister...
Yu Xing thought this way.
He only felt that the mana in his body was surging, as if there was some invisible drum beating continuously in his chest.
The other party's gaze seemed to carry some kind of scorching power, making him feel like it was midsummer.
There was no sword beside him, so Yu Xing had no choice but to rub a full moon in his palm with familiarity.
Apart from swordsmanship, this is the spell he is most familiar with.
It is even more convenient than using mana to activate the barbecue grill to automatically grill.
When people come into contact with something that is completely unfamiliar to them and feels a little out of control, they will always subconsciously try to pull it into a familiar area.
This is a sense of security that begins with a certain sense of inertia.
When the clear light flowed quietly in Yu Xing's palm, his heart became calmer unconsciously.
I'm not one of those infatuated idiots, how could I act like a fool...
Yu Xing thought silently in his heart.
At this moment, Yu Xing felt someone approaching.
He smelled a strange fragrance.
It's like the fresh smell that the sun gives to dry clothes, and it's like...
I can’t imitate it anymore…
"Hello, senior, I am Wan Nanxing, an archeology student at Hunan University next door."
Yu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and a strong and inexplicable premonition filled his heart.
He turned his head calmly and looked at a familiar face smiling at him.
Then, he nodded slightly.
"Well, I'm doing my graduation project, and then I encountered a question. I want to ask you: have you seen any information about this picture?"
Wan Nanxing unlocked her phone with her fingerprint, and then Yu Xing was stunned by the unusually familiar full moon pattern on the screen...
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Yi Chun didn't know what his junior brother was facing.
Even if he knew it, he would only angrily scold him as "you idiot."
Destiny is like a river full of cross paths, no one knows at which point it will turn into huge waves.
Of course, Yi Chun did notice some strange changes.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
The young couple in front of the stall asked with some concern as they looked at Yi Chun who was suddenly looking at the sky in a daze.
"The wind is about to pick up, and I'm worried that the little ones at home will get soaked badly."
Yi Chun came back to his senses, smiled and said.
He stirred the sugar juice with a rather simple round stick in his hand.
Not long after, two pairs of vivid sugar figures were pinched out.
"I will give you a pair of little swallows as a gift. Swallows in the rain will be more resilient..."
Yi Chun casually picked up the unsolidified caramel, but saw no movement.
The two small swallows were fiddled by Yi Chun on the shoulders of the two sugar figures respectively.
"Thank you, uncle."
The girl in the couple said with a smile.
Afterwards, the two cuddled up and left.
Yi Chun does not have the elemental power to control marriage, nor does he have the power to bestow destiny.
But a more tenacious will may allow this young couple to be more supportive in the future storms.
Not in vain, the light of kindness flashed slightly in their hearts...
There is no good or evil in the Tao, but it is a lot of fun to give some small encouragement to the younger generations.
Yi Chun thought so.
However, it’s hard to say about the other kid...
After there was no one in the stall, Yi Chun leaned on the lounge chair that was transformed from a tree stump behind him, stared at the sky above his head, and thought to himself.
Naturally, he knew that there were some differences in Yu Xing.
As an existence that has somehow given such characters the power to change the world.
Yi Chun is no stranger to this.
The fate of all things, without the intervention of a powerful force beyond their understanding, is a turbulent and elusive whirlpool.
There is no so-called inevitable number.
But observe it from a macroscopic and broader perspective.
When those vortices gradually exist in the same way, or have some subtle connections, a certain trace emerges.
It is not born this way, it is born this way.
And among those traces, there must be a fulcrum that carries its birth.
Some of those fulcrums are certain objects or concepts, and some are living intelligent beings...
Yu Xing, in a sense, is the fulcrum of the birth of a certain trace in the grand destiny of this world!
To say that he is the protagonist of heaven and earth is not enough.
But there is no doubt that he will stir up some trouble.
Yi Chun shook his head.
He could feel that the plane consciousness of this world was in some abnormally active stage.
I just don’t know how far-reaching traces Yu Xing has left...
Yi Chun was not interested in this.
He has seen too many similar scenes...
Whether it's a plane catastrophe, a legion invasion, an abyss war, a bloody racial war...
Compared with those, which seemed more likely to be the murky waters entangled between several major traditions in this world, Yi Chun was less interested.
After all, a person seemed to have no intention of letting him come forward.
Otherwise, Yu Xing would have been holding an orange cat in his backpack when he went down the mountain...
This may be a test for the rest of one's career.
Yi Chun didn't know what Yu Xing inherited, but he vaguely knew it was related to his magic sword.
Sword-wielding is quite popular among monks.
But among the immortals, there seemed to be no one that interested Yi Chun too much.
Unless Yu Xing's sword can be divided into male and female.
That's kind of interesting...
Yi Chun's heart moved and he made a pair of candy figures facing each other with swords.
Among them, the face of the male candy man is quite clear.
For women, it's unclear.
The two sugar figures stood looking at each other, which had a somewhat sharp meaning.
Yi Chun smiled narrowly, as if he had a premonition.
This kid, it’s not like he really got the sword that should be stuck in a mountain in Sichuan...
