When other people were full of curiosity and desire to find out about Xuan Ye's gossip, he himself... Ben Yao was sitting in the office with Qin Xi, and his real name disliked the once-popular Chongming bird.
I have to say, it's really stupid.
The Chongming Bird is not an ancient mythical beast, but a kind of monster formed by human thought. In the early days, in order to expel beasts and prevent monsters and ghosts from sneaking into their homes, humans imagined such a powerful and powerful existence that could protect humans without asking for too much in return. Slowly, this imagination turned into a legend and spread more and more widely, and gradually became a custom and integrated into the life of ordinary people.
And as humans' belief in and yearning for the Chongming bird became deeper and deeper, this thought force slowly turned into an entity and turned into the stupid bird in front of him.
As early as thousands of years ago, Chongming Bird was also a very powerful monster, and it was one of the monsters that was born to protect human beings. Even among the demon clan, the Chongming bird has a status that is not inferior to the divine beast.
It's just that the Chongming Bird suddenly disappeared without a trace, and most of the big monsters thought that it also disappeared along with the weakening of human mind power, or even became one of the countless perishing beings.
As for the fact that Chongming Bird was once offered by the Buddha Gate, even fewer people know about it.
Xuan Ye casually interrogated a few words, and learned that this stupid bird suddenly fell into a deep sleep more than a thousand years ago, and the impact of the weakening of human mind power on it was alleviated with the deep sleep. It's just that with the accumulation of time and the more and more rapid development of science and technology, the human's psychic power to the Chongming bird has almost disappeared, which has caused this stupid bird to wake up with almost nothing stronger than ordinary birds. Not even transforming into shape.
Even if the ability is weak, it is still stupid. After being awakened by a special breath, he stumbled and flew to the capital, and was immediately caught by a group of humans, and was almost plucked. Calling it a demon would be a disgrace to the demon.
What's more, this stupid bird is very close to Qin Xi for some reason, and even if Xuan Ye's deterrent power is on the side, he always finds a way to get into Qin Xi's arms.
After going back and forth, Xuan Ye's sense of this stupid bird fell to the bottom, and he wanted to pluck the hair and roast the bird to eat!
Unfortunately not.
Because Qin Xi was protecting him.
"What's so good about being stupid like this?" Xuan Ye muttered dissatisfiedly, and sat back behind the desk at Qin Xi's urging, with a face full of reluctance to continue working.
Qin Xi smiled and hugged the bird to feed the beans: "It's very beautiful, and it hasn't recovered yet. What if it is released and caught again."
Xuan Ye really wanted to say that if you catch it, you can catch it. It can also strengthen your body after roasting and eating it.
I even want to say that my body looks much better than it.
But the first one was a bit too cruel and ruthless, for fear that Qin Xi would think he was a cold demon. The latter one is a bit ashamed, and when I say it, I always feel like I'm inviting the other party to see myself running, full of perverted/perverted flavor.
So no matter how reluctant he was, Xuan Ye could only pretend that he couldn't see this stupid bird, pinching his nose and watching the intimate feeding scene of one person and one bird.
Wronged, angry, and pitiful!
After feeding the birds for a while, Qin Xi suddenly remembered the question of 'self-recommended pillow seats', and couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and checked it.
I looked it up and found it to be a bad word. Looking up at Xuan Ye, who was concentrating on work, he lowered his head to open the social software, flipped through the contact list, and clicked on Bai Hu's chat window.
[Xuan Ye said that the painting monster offered him a pillow seat, is this a compliment?]
I really wanted to go out with Biao Wei, but Bai Hu, who was unable to beat the three friends who joined forces, was working hard, and when the phone rang, he took a look and received such a message.
Bai Hu was instantly happy.
Xuan Ye, Xuan Ye, it's not my brother, I don't give you face, but the children took the initiative to send me a chance to talk about gossip. Is it a little unethical for me not to talk about it
After repenting very carelessly, Bai Hu threw away the business, and clasped the phone in both hands as he typed and quickly recounted the shocking gossip that happened a hundred years ago!
Long paragraphs of words swishly swiped on Qin Xi's chat box, and the prompt sounded over and over again in the office, causing Xuan Ye to look at him several times, but couldn't help but lean over and watch together.
Qin Xi had no sense of privacy at all, and did not respond to Xuan Ye's probing action, and continued to read carefully what Bai Hu had given him.
That is, a hundred years ago, the painting demon took the initiative to climb the bed and was thrown out of the door by Xuan Ye.
Xuan Ye's face darkened instantly, and he really wanted to beat Bai Hu on the live broadcast.
He wanted to explain it to Qin Xi, but Qin Xi didn't think it had any impact at all, and even watched with relish.
After waiting for a while, probably because Bai Hu was too addicted to it, Qin Xi raised his head with no end in sight, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Xuan Ye's resentful gaze.
Inexplicably, Qin Xi felt a bit of guilt and embarrassment.
"That... Xuan Ye, are you done?"
Xuan Ye's eyes were full of resentment, and his tone was very low: "Have you finished talking?"
"Well..." Qin Xichao hid his mobile phone behind his back: "No chat!"
"I've seen it all, are you happy to talk about me behind my back?" Xuan Ye stared at him.
"I... No..." Qin Xi guiltily defended in a low voice, finally unable to hold Xuan Ye's aggressive gaze, he silently took out his mobile phone: "Just... I suddenly remembered... You said that the painting demon... "
Xuan Ye snorted: "He's just a guy who doesn't practice practically and wants to find me and take shortcuts. Don't listen to their nonsense, it's all made up, he did break into my room at the beginning, but it's true I didn't take off my clothes on my bed. I found it as soon as I entered the room and threw it out."
Qin Xi whispered: "Oh..."
Originally, I wanted to ask Qin Xi if he cared, but when he looked down, the boy's little expression was obviously disbelieving and a little eager to try gossip. It didn't rise to jealousy and dissatisfaction at all.
Yes, I hope he can enlighten himself and think beautifully.
After Xuan Ye informed Bi Wei that the punishment for Tong Hua was aggravated, it was completely revealed. The frustrated Xuan Ye no longer hoped that Qin Xi would be able to understand something through this incident.
The next day, Qin Xi squatted at the school for a day of class. After class, he ran to the open space with Gu Yuan, and used magic to calm the dead and corpse aura. Then he assigned a few little demons to transplant some flowers and plants in the middle of the night, resisting the dead aura deep in the ground with the anger of the plants and trees, lest the one below be really smashed into a corpse and crawled out.
Xuan Ye, on the other hand, carefully studied the recently released movies on this day, carefully selected a simple and sweet love movie, and prepared to take Qin Xi to 'open up' on Friday afternoon.
The weather on Friday was exceptionally sunny. Gu Yuan accompanied Qin Xi to squat in school for a whole day. After watching the other party gradually win over the hearts of a small number of students who took the initiative to strengthen themselves with a soft and well-behaved face, He sighed silently about the importance of appearance and temperament.
He is not done. Too many memories always have a sense of vicissitudes of living for a long time, so that when facing this group of children, they can never find their point. Qin Xi is different. He can play with any age level. Although he sometimes doesn't understand each other's words, it does not prevent him from smiling at others, and he can be happily included in the circle.
It is probably the kind of non-aggressive and easy-to-be-trusted feeling.
Even though he didn't stay in the school for long, he was quickly known by many people, and even those who took the initiative to get to know each other thought that they had been regarded as friends by Qin Xi. In fact, these people took Qin Xi to exchange feelings for a long time, and even a name may not be able to be remembered by Qin Xi, let alone contact information.
After counting ten classes, Qin Xi got to know a bunch of students from other departments in the same department, and added a few contact information for the same class.
It's even more rewarding than the fact that Gu Yuan has been in school for nearly a year.
After declining three more invitations to meet and eat alone five times, Qin Xi walked out of the teaching building with his head down and followed Gu Yuan silently, with not obvious exhaustion.
Gu Yuan: "Tired?"
"Yeah." Qin Xi nodded, hooked the corner of his mouth casually and kept a smile: "They are so enthusiastic."
Hearing this, Gu Yuan let out a sound of approval from his nose.
After all, he was also one of the people who suffered from it in the past, and now this unmoving face, which is as cold as a mountain, was forced out by customers of the same attribute, and a small half was forced out by the group of people in the school. As long as you show a very close look, this group of people will immediately rush to get close to you, but not everyone here is just rushing to make friends.
Although it seems ruthless and even a little out of place, at least it is better than being pulled by a group of people to do things you don't like, and once you refuse, you will say that you don't give face. Or inexplicably received a love letter or an invitation to eat, and if you refuse, you will say that you are a scumbag. Or maybe you are smiling all over the face, and you can't wait to hold a magnifying glass to find your faults and shortcomings, so that you can promote yourself on the school website to improve your reputation and so on.
Gu Yuan, who has won the bid a few times, has a lot of love in his heart, and now he is still scared when he thinks about it.
It's more trouble than catching ghosts.
It was rare for the two of them to not be immersed in the learning atmosphere of popular science, and walked quietly towards the outside of the school all the way. As a result, he didn't go far when he saw an acquaintance not far away.
Gu Yuan paused in his footsteps, Qin Xi raised his head subconsciously, and turned his eyes away as he signaled.
It was the Ke Yufei who came to school that day.
There was a fresh and clean boy beside him, who smiled a little boyishly. When he spoke, he was beaming, and he looked a little more childish than Qin Xi.
"That..." Qin Xi pointed to the boy and said strangely, "He seems to have a special aura on him."
Gu Yuan responded, not surprised: "Bai Ze's apprentice was kept in captivity by Bai Ze, and his body is full of his breath."
"Bai Ze?" Qin Xi tilted his head: "Is the auspicious animal Bai Ze? Can it still accept apprentices?"
"Bai Ze's external name is Bai Xiao, and he is a mural master. Bai Qiqi learned this from him." Gu Yuan explained in a low voice, "But Bai Xiao feeds Bai Qiqi a lot of good things, and when the two of them confirm their relationship, Bai Ze has to find a way to prolong his life."
Qin Xi was stunned: "Is this still possible? People... and demons?"
Gu Yuan was even more surprised than him: "Do you know what it means?"
"Ah?" Qin Xi looked blank: "Isn't it a partner?" Did he understand it wrong
"you know?"
"Why don't you know?" Qin Xi innocently blinked: "In the past, the old Taoist priest often showed me the storybook, in which all kinds of people fell in love and became partners. I just thought that people and demons were just stories in the storybook. ."