The next day, after watching Lin Mu go to work, Yan Xuanjing returned to the study, sorted out the letter, and was about to send the letter to the mountains with a thick stack of photos, when Yan Gui quietly walked into the study .
Yan Xuanjing kept calm, took a document bag and covered the stack of color-printed photos quickly, looked up at Yan Gui who walked in, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Bring a letter to your mother." Yan Gui said, finding out that he had already written the letter, and said, "I think your mother will like the current Central Plains very much."
Yan Xuanjing looked at Yan Gui: "She doesn't like humans."
"I don't like human beings who don't look good, but unfortunately most of them are ordinary."
As Yan Gui said that, he sat down on the chair and saw at a glance the letters that Yan Xuanjing had not had time to wrap up.
The letter was thick and had a lot of content. Yan Gui glanced at it and was a little surprised: "You usually speak so little, how can you write such a long letter."
Because it's not just mere letters.
Yan Xuanjing didn't want to talk to Yan Gui, but when he saw Yan Gui picked up what he had written, he turned his head slightly: "Can I take a look?"
Yan Xuanjing paused and nodded subconsciously.
After nodding his head, Yan Xuanjing realized that this was a rare act of Yan Gui who would seek his opinion - he always went his own way, did what he thought of, and rarely went back to care about other people's feelings.
At least Yan Xuanjing didn't feel that Yan Guiduo took his feelings to heart.
Yan Xuanjing looked at Yan Gui who was seriously flipping through the letters he wrote, and was silent for a while, and finally pulled a stool over again, sat opposite Yan Gui, and looked at Yan Gui who rarely showed a serious expression.
Yan Xuanjing once heard his mother say that when Yan Gui was stalking and beating for more than 400 years, she didn't give a single one. She was pure when Yan Gui was a stinky little brother, jumping around in front of her every day, if it weren't for that. Zhang's face is really good-looking, otherwise she would have been slapped on the wall and pulled out.
In the end, the reason why she chose Yan Gui couldn't be simpler, because once she accidentally saw a monster approaching Yan Gui and begging him for a favor.
In the words of Yan Xuanjing's mother, Yan Gui was reborn as a fox in an instant.
Completed the perfect transformation from Husky to Alpha Wolf.
Yan Xuanjing had never seen Yan Gui seriously.
Except when he was very young, he was plotted by other monsters in his palace, and he almost burped.
But at that time, he was too young to remember clearly. So far, we can only glimpse from the records of some books about Yan Gui's vigorous and resolute methods during that time, and the atmosphere in which everyone in the country was in danger.
"You, do you want to try to change the Great Wilderness?" Yan Gui put down the letter in his hand and asked, "Where is the starting point?"
Yan Xuanjing was trying to hide the meaning at all, and answered very bluntly, "Lin Mu."
Yan Gui responded quickly, and immediately understood what Yan Xuanjing meant.
I was definitely worried that the trees would not adapt to the wilderness, so I simply tried to change the places where the trees would not adapt.
young.
Yan Gui thought.
Just like when he was chasing behind his daughter-in-law's butt and coaxing him to pick the stars and the moon.
Yan Gui didn't think there was anything wrong with this starting point, and even felt that his son was really his son, and he was very happy.
If Yan Xuanjing said that he had the world in his heart and wanted to create a peaceful and prosperous world, Yan Gui would wonder if there was something wrong with his mind.
"Difficult." Yan Gui said simply.
"I have seen the modern history of mankind. They have only been less than three hundred years since the first industrial revolution." Yan Xuanjing said.
If you really want to do it, you should be able to do it faster.
In the final analysis, the right to speak in the Great Wilderness is in the hands of a few big monsters. It is not difficult or easy to say that it is easy to do things. It just needs to be united.
Yan Xuanjing had never been exposed to this aspect. Yan Gui looked at his son and felt that it was time to talk to him about the benefits and benefits.
It was the first time that Yan Xuanjing communicated with Yan Gui about this kind of thing.
It was also the first time that Yan Gui, the old fox, had the specific image of "father".
To say what Yan Gui looked like in Yan Xuanjing's eyes before, to describe it in two words, it is probably a fool.
After all, since he was a child until he could remember, Yan Gui had never done anything reliable in his eyes.
It's like running to another big monster's territory and getting drunk and staying in someone else's house. Yan Gui will come every once in a while.
No one brought him back before, but later Yan Xuanjing felt embarrassed, so every time he would go to his own father at a fixed time and bring him back.
Yan Xuanjing felt that his personality was completely different from that of his parents. Bacheng was the result of experiencing too much when he was a child and having been scolded by life.
As he thought about it, he followed Yan Gui's words and made changes to the outline he had written before. By the time he finally closed it, it was already afternoon.
Yan Xuanjing put away the things in his hand, and put his father's letter into the bag by the way. He glanced at the thick color-printed photos on Yan Xuanjing's hand, hesitated for a moment, and was a little hesitant whether to send it back.
Yan Gui pushed the fruits and snacks brought by the little ginseng, and ate a piece of watermelon, but he shook his head proudly at Yan Xuanjing: "Stinky boy is still too tender, why didn't you inherit your father's body, I almost see through my body. And out of wit.”
Yan Xuanjing looked blankly at Yan Gui, who had instantly changed back to his original state: "..."
"Sometimes I really wonder if your skill points are all on your face."
Yan Gui looked at the abolished version of the outline, sighed, and then took out his mobile phone to tap.
Yan Xuanjing glanced at it and found that Yan Gui clicked on a certain famous women's dress-up mobile game, and Yan Gui ordered several orders without blinking and waving his hand.
"You are spending my money now." Yan Xuanjing said.
Yan Gui raised his eyes to look at his son: "Nonsense! It's clearly Lin Mu's!"
"No." Yan Xuanjing corrected him, "Accurately speaking, it belongs to the Imperial House."
Yan Gui couldn't stop his movements, and he took it for granted: "I've helped him so much, what's wrong with spending him some money!"
"you're right."
Yan Xuan nodded, then took out the stack of color prints as usual, turned his head and left the study.
You fucked me for so many years, what happened to how many times I fucked you
Yan Xuanjing went into the mountain and handed the very thick information in his hand to the monster in charge of delivering the letter. After thinking about it, he dug out a bunch of felt toys that he had bought from his small gauze bag. Under his gaze, he handed it over to him.
…
Nie Shen followed Lin Mu and made a report on the street.
Just like the last time he came, he quietly found a corner and sat down, staring at the scroll in the pendant in a daze.
Da Hei poked Lin Mu lightly: "What's wrong with him? I think his condition is much better than the last time he came here, why is he more autistic?"
Lin Mu didn't know what to say either, it was Nie Shen's private matter after all.
He just shook his head and said he didn't know anything.
There wasn't much he could do, so he went to the data room on the second floor and took down all the materials related to Mirage and Luanfeng, and shared it with Nie Shen.
After such an investigation, Lin Mu found out that Luanfeng had registered in another unit five hundred years ago. He had done a lot of things for so many years, and even won many special medals from humans.
"Looks like a good monster." Lin Mu whispered.
Nie Shen quietly flipped through the documents, without answering or speaking.
Da Hei pricked up his ears and listened to the movement on their side. He couldn't help but leaned over and glanced at him: "You Cha Luanfeng?"
Lin Mu turned his head and glanced at Nie Shen, while Nie Shen just focused on the information related to the mirage.
So Lin Mu looked at Da Hei and asked, "Have you seen Luan Feng?"
"I've seen it before, it looks good and has a good personality, but..." Da Hei scratched his head, "I always get drunk."
Wu Gui said over there: "She has a child, and she has gotten better in recent years. You haven't seen her when she first came to the Central Plains, and she only became an elite not long ago, and she was soaked in the wine jar all day long, asking her how Don't talk about it, just cry."
Lin Mu was startled, Nie Shen raised his head over there and looked at Wu Gui.
"... What happened, did she say it later?" Lin Mu asked.
"I said that I was too incompetent. I had nowhere to repay both kindness and hatred. I searched all over the Three Realms, but I couldn't even find the benefactor's child." Having said this, Wu Gui raised his eyes and looked at Nie Shen, and then he remembered Nie Shen. It is Mirage's child, and Luanfeng's benefactor is Mirage.
Thinking of Nie Shen's experience, he clicked his tongue, not knowing what to say for a while.
Everyone has their own fate - such a lucky thing, where to justify it.
Nie Shen just listened calmly, nodded calmly, as if he had accepted all of this, retracted his gaze that fell on Wu Gui, and continued to look at the information in front of him.
Lin Mu went to buy a mobile phone for Nie Shen during his lunch break, and after teaching him the basic operation, Nie Shen learned how to use it without a teacher.
Lin Mu saw Nie Shen again two days later.
Standing outside the gate of Lin Mu's house, he found Dixiu who was probing a few branches and playing rubber bands with Lin Mu and some little monsters.
Di Xiu landed in front of him, looked at Nie Shen, and frowned slightly.
"I've met Luanfeng." Nie Shen said, "She told me some things, and I also remembered some things."
Luan Feng said that when Mirage was involved in the dispute between the two big monsters, it was a natural disaster and an unpredictable disaster.
The entire Mengze was a pond fish that was affected by the fire at the city gate. After the death of the mirage, the two monsters who fought on the edge of Mengze did not live long before they died.
At that time, Luanfeng was born with insufficiency and hadn't reached home. After Mirage's death, she searched for two years in the huge Mengze, but couldn't find Nie Shen.
The mirage hid Nie Shen, and no one could find it.
The bones of the enemy are gone, and the relatives have long since disappeared.
Nie Shen has been alone for so many years, but he has never felt more empty and lonely than this moment.
He looked down at his hands and said, "I was hidden under the dream by my mother. It's very safe there. It's where my mother was born, and there are illusions everywhere."
Mirage is a monster born from the illusion of water. It is insane and cannot even be called a living being, but amazing miracles can always be born in heaven and earth.
The mirage is that miracle.
A monster made of an illusion is different from any tangible thing.
The mirage itself has no common language with the monsters formed by the creatures outside. He is squatting on his own one-third of an acre of land, and he is very happy to live.
But she is so special.
This kind of monster that can integrate itself with the void, and is ubiquitous without being discovered, is really special.
Miracles within reach are always easily coveted.
His mother was strong, but he was extremely weak when he was young.
Nie Shen remembered.
Thinking of where his mother hid him, remembering who coaxed him out of a safe place and into the Borderlands, remembering who appeared in his ear just in time when he was full of resentment, Tell him we are the same.
the voice said to him.
- We are the same, being abandoned here, everyone will kill us, regardless of the world, it is better to strike first.
Nie Shen remembered the voice that pulled him out of Mengze and coaxed him all the way to the Borderlands, looked up at Di Xiu, and said, "I know how to deal with the one in the Imperial House. resentment."
"I will kill him."
Nie Shen's tone of voice was calm, like a pool of stagnant water.
Di Xiu was silent for a long time, and sighed softly, "Don't trade your life for him."
"...Thank you." Nie Shen twitched the corners of his mouth dryly, looked at Di Xiu for a while, and said, "You are all very good, if only I could meet you sooner."
Unfortunately, his luck has always been bad.
But where could he justify things like luck
"Qingqiu Country - from the west city of Qingqiu Country, six hundred miles to the south, there is a place called Dixiu Valley." Dixiu looked at Nie Shen and said warmly, "If you have nowhere to go, just go. There."
Nie Shen opened his mouth and said ok.
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he rode the wind to the passage in the mountain.
Di Xiu stood there for a while, and finally sighed softly.
As soon as Lin Mu ran downstairs, he found that Nie Shen was gone when he got downstairs.
Lin Mu looked around, but before he could say anything, Di Xiu blocked his sight.
Di Xiu stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Muxu in his arms, sniffing the breath of the same bloodline on Lin Mu's body, thinking in a trance that he was lucky.
Luckily his kids didn't go through that.
Fortunately, Linmu did not suffer from being alone for hundreds of years.
Lin Mu subconsciously felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and he asked in a low voice, "Where's Nie Shen?"
"he's returned home."
Dixiu said softly.