[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

After leaving the Star Forest, Zhao Wuji did not rush to take the students back to school. Instead, he spent several days cultivating in the small town where they had stayed before, and relaxed happily. Zhao Wuji was also very kind. A wheelchair was custom-made for the wounded——

Let the students push him away when he wants to eat, drink and have fun.

Is this something people can do?

Zhao Wuji felt so happy when he finally saw Bai Owl, that boy deflated.

After passing through the forest group, everyone's relationship quickly became harmonious. Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and other students who had previously left a bad impression or were indifferent to others all felt a sense of belonging to this group. Zhao Wuji was very satisfied.

The more tacit understanding there is between everyone, the more confident they will be in their minds when conflicts or situations arise in the future.

Today, Dai Mubai invited guests to drink. A few boys and girls randomly found a restaurant and ordered a basket of wine. They were still restrained at first, but as the atmosphere grew, the more they drank, the more they drank.

Miss Ning's cheeks turned red after drinking, and she pointed at Oscar with hazy eyes and said, "You are interested in me, aren't you!?"

"Uh-huh...that's interesting!"

Oscar took another sip of wine and wiped his mouth: "I'm so talented and so handsome. I, I just want to get a girlfriend! What's wrong!?"

"I'm from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and my father won't let me and the auxiliary soul master... burp!"

The two of them talked passionately, but it actually had nothing to do with love. It was just that they drank too much and their brains were mushy. They couldn't hold on to chatting with others, which made their mouth dry.

It's not necessarily that the other person has that much thought, after all, he's only a few years old.

I still don’t understand how to write about love.

"Come on, do it!"

Dai Mubai had a good capacity for drinking, maybe because he was used to drinking. There was only a faint blush on his face, and his eyes were still clear.He has paid for everyone's expenses these days, the amount is not small, and there is no sense of pain.

He was generous, and he was obviously not a poor soul master who relied on the Wuhun Palace to subsidize his life.

However, no one had any intention of pursuing his identity. We were all Shrek's students, and this relationship was enough.

"Zhuqing, drink less."

There was a hint of crimson at the end of Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and her face became even colder. She pushed Dai Mubai's hand away without much force, and drank the wine in the wooden cup without saying a word.

Many problems were exposed in the Star Dou Forest. Zhu Zhuqing, who was obsessed with becoming stronger, had to admit that the ability and talent of Dai Mubai, whom he had always looked down on, was far superior to hers, let alone White Owl, Tang San, etc...

Then he changed his attitude towards Dai Mubai, but the conflict between the two still existed.

"White Owl, which family are you from?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked in a hoarse voice.

This was the first time she took the initiative to talk to the white owl.

The surroundings were very lively, and no one paid any attention here. White Owl sat in the wheelchair and slowly took a sip of wine. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Is it important?"

"unimportant."

"That's good." White Owl smiled.

Bai Owl has never been too close to Zhu Zhuqing. She is more dangerous than Ning Rongrong.

Cruel people are never easy to control.

"I heard from Rongrong that you also ran away from home." Zhu Zhuqing took a breath, raised his chin and exhaled. There was more emotion on his delicate face, "Do you hate it?"

"Hate what?"

"My family, my family, hates me for being weak." Zhu Zhuqing said, "I hate it."

White Owl smiled and said, "So what if you hate me?"

"I want to prove myself and escape from that cage-like place."

The white owl tilted his head and looked at the group of people on the other side who were playing and punching each other. His eyes were a little distracted in the light: "This is very difficult. I can only give you one suggestion: Unless you can kill with one hit, you must Leave yourself a way out."

Dai Mubai rubbed the side of the cup and said hoarsely: "If it is impossible in terms of strength..."

The white owl sighed.

"Why do I have to act like a grandfather and provide you with psychological guidance?"

Dai Mubai was startled, then laughed: "That's right, the future has not been decided yet."

A double image appeared in front of Ma Hongjun's eyes, his legs hanging limply on Tang San, "Brother, you are the best!" He blinked, but the things in front of him were still unclear, and he could vaguely see the color of the wheelchair. He stretched out his finger and said, "Number two!"

Tang San felt his back sink.

"Fat man, drink less."

He didn't drink much, and had been taking care of Xiao Wu who was drinking heavily. Xiao Wu had been depressed these days. He asked several times if he was in a bad mood, but Xiao Wu didn't answer.

The originally lively person was now silent, making Tang San at a loss.

The crux was probably the time when he was captured by the Titan Ape, but at that time...

"Xiao San, I'm sorry." Xiao Wu suddenly sobbed and threw herself into his arms, "At that time, I shouldn't have been standing there and being taken away by... the Titan Ape. I shouldn't have made you worry..."

The alcohol-infected head completely lost its usual awkwardness, and she sobbed and cried. Fortunately, the people around her were playing together and no one noticed her. Tang San comforted her, "You are young and were frightened." normal."

Xiao Wu shook her head vigorously: "No, I'm not... I did something wrong..."

She buried her head in Tang San's chest and shed tears.

Xiao Wu was tired of crying. She raised her head and wiped her tears. Her eyes were red. She suddenly stood up, picked up a glass of wine and rushed to Bai Owl, drinking it all in front of him.

She said something, but it was drowned out by the screams and shouts.

The white owl raised his eyebrows slightly.

He raised the cup in his hand towards her, put it on his mouth and dipped it in, making his lips shine with water.

His injury was mainly due to stagnation of soul power. Drinking a little alcohol to speed up blood flow would be good for the body, but Yuan Yi didn't like alcohol, so he just touched his lips.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, I held my chin with one hand and watched them play.

These teenagers.

Most people respect and trust themselves because of their strength, just like they trust Tang San.

But [White Owl] will not be their partner. Their relationship needs to be maintained at a level that makes it easy for people to escape. To be honest, Yuan Yi was very troubled by this level at first.

Later he changed his mind.

At the innocent age of teenagers, it is natural to believe what others say.

Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun were the best starters, but Dai Mubai, Tang San, and others were considered last because Yuan Yi liked to pick on the weak.

"Ah, that's cruel to think about."

The other party sees him as a partner, but he sees them as a tool.

【——Do you regret it? 】

"Do not."

[——Your heart is so cruel, you don’t have any fluctuations in emotions at all]

"so."

The white owl smiled in the flickering light, half of his face reflected in the golden wine, and he drank it all in one gulp: "I told you, I will go to hell."

[——Boy, what do you want to do? 】

"Brother, what do you think?"

[——Don’t hurt yourself intentionally]

[——If your behavior exceeds my bottom line, I will stop it immediately]

The young man's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and he smiled sincerely, "Okay."

/

The next day when they woke up from a hangover, the group suffered from headaches, nausea, and because of White Owl's illness, they all directly chartered a luxury carriage to go back to school.After more than a day's journey, we successfully returned to Shrek's small village.

White Owl was still sitting in the wheelchair, and Atsushi was sleeping deeply on his knees.

Oscar had just gotten out of the car and had yet to stand still. He looked at the door in front of him and rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief: "Damn it...you are going the wrong way. Our Shrek looks like this?!"

His words are not without reason.

The tattered plaque is gone, the muddy land is gone, replaced by a fence surrounded by smooth masonry and logs of even thickness.

Bright eyes.

Although it is not as good as the decoration in the town, it is just fine for Shrek.

The further you walk in, the more you can see the differences from before. The martial arts training ground is not only smooth and clean now, but also has an extra stone like the one used in the fighting spirit arena. The dormitory has also changed from a bungalow to a brand new tile-roofed house, and even the walls have been renovated. Brushed.

Dai Mubai stared: "The dean really spent money to repair the dormitory, it's unbelievable..."

Zhao Wuji glared at him, "Why are you talking! It's getting late. You can rest in the dormitory or go to eat. Be calm and I'll report to the dean."

"Cough cough."

Flanders stood not far away with his hands behind his back.

After pretending to be serious and coughing twice, he walked over in the eyes of everyone. He glanced at a few students, gave up his position, and the master followed him.

"It just so happens that you guys are back, so I'll talk about it while everyone is gathered."

"Everyone has also seen the changes in the college." As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Owl, "With the support of Bai Owl, Shrek ushered in its first comprehensive renovation."

"If you are dissatisfied with your future training and life, you can give me advice."

Of course, whether to adopt it or not is another matter.

In the past few days, he has been choosing a suitable place for Shrek to settle in Soto City and nearby towns, but he has not left any details. For now, Shrek's focus will still be here.

"By the way, Master, that is, Tang San's teacher, whom you have met before."

Amidst everyone's puzzled looks, the master stood up and said in Gujing Wubo's tone: "I will stay in the academy from now on and be responsible for your training."

"It officially starts tomorrow, so we can disband now."

With a cold face and a completely calm voice, the teenagers nodded obediently.

Each walked towards their own dormitory.

The current bed is twice larger than the original hard bed, and it is covered with thick and soft cotton. When you jump on it, you can smell the sunshine. It's a pity that there are two beds in one dormitory, White Owl and Tang San, Oscar and Dai. A piece of Mubai.

A fat man is left alone.

He was full of resentment: "How come you are all in a couple and I am the only one?"

Oscar chuckled: "Aren't you afraid that we will keep you up all night?"

"Fuck you!"

After playing around for a while, they felt tired, so they quarreled and went back.

Tang San helped White Owl get on the bed and tucked him in before taking off his shoes and getting on the bed. He was always diligent and planned to practice all night to consolidate the third soul ring he had just obtained.

"Tang San."

"Ok?"

Tang San looked towards him, the white owl was huddled in the bed, and the tiger with snow-white hair and black stripes was huddled on his neck to keep warm. The white owl's face seemed to be sunk in the plush, he still looked very pale and very pale. Fragile.

The bandage blocked the other eye of the white owl, and its kite-colored eyes stared at him.

The white owl buried half of its face in the tiger cub's belly and spoke slowly: "Do you know?"

"what do you know?"

"Little dance."

"Aren't you curious at all about why she cried and apologized to me?"

Tang San's eyelashes trembled slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the Purple Demon Eyes were activated, and the child was indeed still there. The strange and beautiful star pupils were very empty. He lay on the white owl's shoulder and tilted his head to look at himself, a perfect fusion of pure good and pure evil.

"White Owl, this is your business."

"But you care."

"The two of us are independent of each other. No matter how close we are, I can't..."

"She's going to die."

The white owl interrupted him, his voice very soft.

"You know that, right?"

"She will die, of her innocence and your arrogance," he said.

The white owl stretched out a hand from under the quilt and opened his palm. There was a ring lying inside. It was of ordinary style and exquisite workmanship. "It's used to shield the breath. You need it, right?"

His voice had the slurred sound of someone about to fall asleep, and was extremely sticky.

"White Owl, what do you want?"

Tang San's Adam's apple rolled.

"I want all your hidden weapons, including the ones at the bottom of the box," he said.

"can."

Hidden weapons are a secret skill of the Tang Sect. People who don't understand the structure and have no blueprints will directly self-destruct when they take it apart and study it, so Tang San agreed to the other party because he was sure that there would not be another Tang Sect member in the world.

The white owl raised his hand: "Take it."

"...Thank you."

"There's no need to say thank you to each other, we each get what we need, right?"

After that he yawned.

The white owl hugged the warm tiger cub with one hand and closed its eyes under the "protection" of the child.

"Let's sleep together, Atsushi."