God is a beast again

Chapter 484 The moonlight is as bright as running water (1)

Bai Yuan raised his head and looked at Yuexia Shengge seriously.

There is a gentle breeze, and the Sword Washing Pool behind you shimmers in the moonlight. The swords in the pool are tilted differently, and each one has its own story.

Now, what Bai Yuan wants to know is the story of Yuexia Shengge.

He knows that he and she are not from the same world, as the GM said.

He is just data, and does not exist in the world of Master Sect Leader. To Sect Leader, he is like a person in a dream, who disappears when he wakes up. People will never miss a dream , will not fall in love with the person in the dream.There may be, but only in the minority.Shengge under the moon is obviously not that kind of person.

"What?" Sheng Ge was puzzled and didn't quite understand what Bai Yuan said.

What is her world?Will the NPC know the difference between himself and the player?Oh, Mrs. Bai Zichu knew that maybe the NPCs became more intelligent after the update.

Seeing that the head didn't respond, Bai Yuan looked at her and said, "Would the head not want to talk?"

"Ah?" Sheng Ge recovered, "No, if you want to know, then I'll tell you."

Shengge sat down, sat by the sword washing pool, dragged Bai Yuan down and sat down by the way, and said, "My world..."

Introducing the real world to an ancient person in a game is like introducing the future to a traveler. Sheng Ge briefly talked about the difference between the game world and the real world, looked up at the bright moon, and told her story.

Bai Yuan looked sideways at the Shengge under the moon, and was fascinated by it. However, the loss in his heart was getting deeper and deeper. He knew that the distance between himself and the master was very far away. The more he understood, the farther he became. You have to know the world in which you are in charge.

But if you really like her, how can you not understand the world she lives in.

The evening wind was still blowing the dense forest in the back mountain, and the trees made a rustling sound.

Sheng Ge gradually became fascinated as she talked. She remembered that one year when she was a child, she went to play with her grandma in the countryside. It happened to be during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The rural people didn’t pay much attention to it. They liked to move the tables and chairs to the yard, and enjoy the moon as a family. While eating moon cakes, she would sit on the table after cleaning up the dishes and listen to grandma tell some stories about the moon.

At that time, there was also a faint breeze, and there was also the sound of rustling leaves in the wind. There was an indescribable sense of comfort, a touch of warmth, a touch of coziness, which made people so nostalgic.

(End of this chapter)