fake prince

Chapter 161 Not necessarily safe

Chapter 161 Not necessarily safe
"Xiaobai." Su Ziji called out in surprise.

Although it is just a little fox, it has never been so urgent before. Looking at its current appearance, I am a little worried.

On the other hand, Ye Buhui, who was bumped into Xiaohu's arms by Xiaobai, opened his eyes slightly. Although the mysterious and mysterious feeling has not disappeared, he looked into the little fox's eyes with a hint of a smile.

"It's okay, just let me hold it." Ye Buhui said, she intuitively felt that there must be a reason for it to rush over suddenly.

Even if it's just a moment of naughtiness, it's the little fox raised by myself, what else can I do, I can only coax it.

Gently touching the little fox's smooth fur, Ye Buhui continued to focus on the chessboard. At this moment, she was clear-headed, and when she looked at the chessboard, there was no more difficulty, only clear thinking remained.

"Pa" fell again, and this game actually broke her.

"Although I have never won the game against my husband, I am improving all the time." Ye Buhui was happy in his heart, and said with a smile, "Sir, I have broken this game."

"Chirp!" The little fox in his arms called softly.

Ye Buhui thought it was also happy for breaking the game, lifted the little fox, and rubbed its fox face.

I don't know that in the eyes of the little fox, Ye Buhui's body is surrounded by a big ball of white light.

This white light is clear and bright, it is not ordinary at first glance, but it emits silver light, it is olive.

The olives, which are originally green, do not grow by the plants, but are suspended around Ye Buhui, and they are even denser in his arms, even where the little fox can easily reach them.

This scene was strange, the little fox couldn't help but glanced at Du Chenglin, and found that although it was a dryad, it should be more sensitive to the breath, but it didn't show anything unusual.

"Didn't Mr. Du see this picture?"

"This olive shape is almost the same as Emperor Ointment, but it is silvery white. It seems that this is the real Yuexia Emperor Ointment."

Thinking this way, the little fox finally resisted the temptation, opened his small mouth, grabbed an olive in front of him, and swallowed it in one gulp.

It was startled when the olive entered its mouth, but it was too late to spit it out.

The olive melted in the mouth, and directly turned into a coolness that entered the body, and even the parts that still had dark wounds showed signs of healing when the coolness flowed through.

The little fox's eyes, which were half-closed because of being too comfortable, immediately opened wide.

It almost immediately pounced on the part with the olives, but to its disappointment and regret, the olives disappeared under its gaze.

"Taking food is similar to Emperor's Ointment, but milder. Could it be possible for human beings to enter Taoism to cause such visions?" The little fox, who quickly understood what was going on just now, glanced at Du Chenglin.

Ye Buhui entered the Tao with chess, and Du Chenglin himself is a master of chess and a monster. Didn't he really see the scene just now?
But the fact is like this, Du Chenglin's face is the same.

"It really can't see." The little fox is a vixen, and he thinks he still has a racial talent for seeing people. But after carefully observing Du Chenglin's expression, he has to admit that it was the scene just now, and it seemed that he was the only one who saw it.

As for Su Ziji, in the eyes of the little fox, he was not a monster. Even Du Chenglin hadn't noticed it, and his expression was the same now, let alone found out.

"It's a pity that this little girl is married. She has never been married. She has such talent and opportunity. She ignores trivial matters and concentrates on chess skills. Maybe she can become a fairy." Du Chenglin is also feeling emotional at this moment.

Witnessing Ye Buhui washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow with his own eyes, Du Chenglin feels like he is looking at a genius when he looks at Ye Buhui.

But no matter men or women, once they get caught up in mundane trivialities, it is extremely difficult to become immortals and attain Taoism.

After all, human life is too short.

The life span of monsters is different from that of humans. Some people say that a slightly longer sleep for monsters is equivalent to the time it takes for a human to transform from babbling to a handful of loess. This is too exaggerated.

But it is not an exaggeration to witness the birth, old age, sickness and death of several generations.

Du Chenglin sincerely hoped that Ye Buhui could get rid of distracting thoughts and cherish this talent.

But she was married, and her husband was still sitting on the side. Du Chenglin couldn't help but glance at Su Ziji, but he still didn't say anything.

Su Ziji, Du Chenglin also knew that he was not an ordinary person, and there was a great strangeness, but where the strangeness would fall, he really couldn't see through it.

The trajectory belonging to Su Ziji was covered by layers of fog.

"Looking at Su Ziji's appearance, it seems that he didn't realize that Ye Buhui had just undergone the washing of scriptures. If I give up Ye Buhui, I'm really not reconciled, so I'll give it a try."

Thinking in this way, Du Chenglin looked at Ye Buhui who was laughing and playing with the little fox, and said, "You have made rapid progress, and your talent is even more extraordinary, but you have always been a wild way. Have you ever thought about formally asking a teacher to learn this skill?" road?"

"Although the old man is not talented, but in this game of chess, I am a little older than you, so I can give you some pointers."

Ye Buhui paused, she was not stupid, and immediately realized that Mr. Du had thrown an olive branch at her and wanted to accept her as an official disciple.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

Ye Buhui naturally knew her own level. This time, she broke through with a sudden epiphany, a mysterious feeling, but after a moment, she has returned to reality, and her level is still incomparable to that of Mr. Du.

Mr. Du is a master of chess, and he is absolutely qualified to accept himself as an apprentice.

But thinking of the words written in his father's suicide note that no formal apprenticeship is allowed, Ye Buhui still pursed his lips and explained to Du Chenglin: "Sir, I really want to worship you as a teacher, but my father left a suicide note before he died, so I can't help it." Official apprenticeship, so..."

"...I understand." Du Chenglin couldn't help but sighed in his heart, looking at Ye Buhui with regret.

Such a talented little girl has no fate with me after all.

He didn't seriously investigate whether the matter was true or not. Regardless of whether it was true or not, what she said proved that she didn't want to be a teacher.

Although Du Chenglin is a demon, but because of his race, the tree demon has lived a very long time and can transform into a human being. All of them have lived for hundreds of years, have a very good temper, and have lost their temper.

Just now, the thought of accepting apprentices suddenly arose, but it was because she was too good, and now she has returned to calm.

"It's okay, you and I don't have the fate of master and apprentice." Du Chenglin smiled, and comforted Ye Buhui a few words: "Although you and I cannot become master and apprentice, if you have problems in the future, you can write to me as before. "

Ye Buhui felt even more depressed because of this, and responded with a muffled voice.

Du Chenglin looked outside again, it was already late at night, and it was not suitable for him to stay any longer.

"Your chess skills have reached the top level, and I have nothing to teach you for the time being." Du Chenglin got up and said to Ye Buhui, "I still have some friends to visit, so let's say goodbye."

"Mr. Du, you just came here, are you leaving now?" Unexpectedly, Du Chenglin looked at Ruya with such a style of coming and going like the wind. Even if Ye Buhui had been with him for so long, it was still difficult for him to get used to it: "Why don't you come and go again?" Stay for a few days."

"Life is inherently impermanent, so why be sad?"

Seeing Ye Buhui's appearance, Du Chenglin shook his head slightly: "By the way, you have nothing to do here, why don't you go to the north for a while, it's been raining here for a long time, so it may not be safe."

(End of this chapter)

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