Concentrate

Xiujin is a very unique spirit. He doesn't talk to other people, doesn't participate in dinner and lunch, and sleeps in the open all day long.The leaves fall when the rain comes, and the flowers bloom when the wind comes. Except for the blooming season, it is exactly what a chrysanthemum should look like, but it is out of place in this small courtyard.

There is not a single moving plant here.All the weeds were removed by Zhou Shang for the reason of interfering with the absorption of spiritual energy.

No one bothered him, even Tiantian knew that this was probably a creature that could not speak actively.From the behavior of waiting for Xun Yan and telling him his name, Xun Yan read a little politeness, but he still found it too difficult to get along.He is powerful and mysterious, and what everyone in the courtyard sees is just the tip of the iceberg.

And those who can endure loneliness are already strong enough.

This day just fell into the night, and the two trees instructed a yard of grass how to attack with the power of the body.This is the instinct of spirits, their strength is born to attack, attack animals, attack humans, so as to protect themselves.Even if Hai Tang and Yu Li don't teach it, they will understand it by themselves in many years, unless they stay in a harmless place forever until their lives are gone.This often takes thousands of years, or even longer.

"Block the sky and block out the sun!" A small black cloud appeared above Tiantian's head following Qiancheng's shout.Tiantian took a step forward, and the dark cloud followed.

Tiantian shouted while running: "I don't want to drink water!" But Yunduo was still very stubborn and never left.

Pirates took over the spell: "It's raining heavily! Let's take the trick!" Bean-sized raindrops kept hitting Tiantian's head from under the small dark cloud.

Tianzhu gave up the useless escape, choked with sobs in her throat, and stared at Xun Yan with aggrieved eyes.It knew that this was very useful, but the pensive Xun Yan did not receive this signal.It has been drenched until the dark clouds disappear, this is already the sixth time, the soil under the feet is wet, and it will not be able to run after practicing sprinting with Di Shu later.

Xun Yan suddenly asked: "Can you spell to change your own color?" His voice was soft and indistinct, floating in the wind.

Liang Chun, who was sitting next to him and eating a fruit plate, said with certainty: "No." Then he asked Xun Yan: "Why did you ask this question suddenly? Who have you seen used it?"

"Xiu Jin."

Now Liang Chun finally stopped smiling, and the two of them, through the din of the courtyard, cast their gazes directly at the figure by the wall.Lonely, lonely, with the cold dew at night.Like a pure, real plant.

They once again understood that the strength of this person lies not in quantity, but in quality.What he and Zhou Changhui learned together over the years was just a very rough method, which could barely be called a spell.Put the power on the feet to run fast, put it on the skin to clean and resist, hold it on the palm of the seed leaf to attack and transmit, and the impact of power can be used as a hidden weapon or as a light.

As for Xiu Jin, he possesses abilities that other goblins might not be able to comprehend in a lifetime, and he may even have a complete ability system.

Liang Chun sighed, "He is a real cultivator."

The dense fog covered the sky and closed the moon. Xun Yan stood at the door, looking outside, not knowing what he was waiting for.There is a blurry courtyard behind, Xiaolu and Dishu can't see clearly.The moonlight is probably very good today, which is why the fog looks so white.

Finally, a figure came out of the thick fog without haste.He might be the god in charge of the fog, as he approached step by step, the dense fog around him gradually faded away.When he walked in front of him and stood by the wooden door, there was still nothing behind him, but the sky was already visible in front of him, the moonlight was really good, and he finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

It's really hard to see clearly, you just know that this person is really good-looking.There is no one better looking than him.

But if someone asks if she looks better than Liang Chun?He couldn't answer it either.He looked at him seriously, but he didn't know whether the clear and clear person in front of him had long or short hair, short or big sleeves, peach blossom eyes or red phoenix eyes.

Clearly, vaguely.

All he heard was him asking, "Can I come in for a cup of tea, please?"

There was a sudden refusal from behind.

No!

No!

go away!vixen!

And disappeared in a flash.Xun Yan was a little taken aback, the voice was really nice, but he couldn't tell whether it was deep or clear.He could only suppress his disturbed heartbeat, and said to this person, "Please come in."

Yesterday the weather forecast said it would rain today, Xun Yan who woke up at 06:30 looked at the gray sky outside the window in a daze.

"woke up?"

Xun Yan turned his head, and his ears rubbed against the pillowcase. He sat up and thought the voice was very familiar.

"Drink tea?"

Yes!It's that person.This familiarity even made him feel uneasy about strangers entering the bedroom.

Now Xun Yan saw that he was no longer hazy. He was wearing an ordinary milky white sweater and black pants without any decorations. He looked young, but his legs were very long.

Yu Kongsang sat at the small round table, poured a cup of hot tea, and let Xun Yan look at him.

He slept for a long time, until the end of the dynasty change, the senior brother also passed the tribulation and ascended.When I woke up, I only saw the letter of the senior brother, the last time was 450 seven years ago, written by his disciples and grandchildren, telling him the changes in the world, the changes of the immortals.He read all the letters and learned all the techniques above, but he was still confused when he came out.

The world has changed too much, so much that what he once knew, what he learned later can't make him feel a little familiar.

The village stretches to the foot of the mountain, and the houses are made of novel materials. Every building in the city is taller than the towers of the temples. Eyes are peeping at the crowd in any place. Walking here is like a foreign country.

The most important thing is language.He hid in the school, in the library, learned the current Mandarin, and by the way, learned about this strange era. While being amazed by this era, he was always confused.

He couldn't find his fellow disciples, couldn't find his old friends, and suddenly couldn't perceive the method of ascension, so he could only drift in the world according to his feelings, and finally stopped in front of Xun Yan's door.

Xun Yan intuitively felt that Yu Kongsang must be very powerful, much stronger than Xiu Jin, but his sensitivity to power did not remind him to be afraid.This made him a little distressed, and he couldn't get out of the problem.

"Aren't you a goblin?"

Yu Kongsang poured him another cup and looked at him strangely: "Of course." He put down the teapot, "Where is anyone else in this small courtyard except you?"

The tea he brewed was very delicious. He used tea leaves from unknown sources, and the steaming steam was vaguely mixed with the aroma of orchids.You have to smell it specially, but you can't smell it at all, you can only wait, wait for a gust of wind to come.

"Is it bluegrass?"

Yu Kongsang smiled, but said nothing, Xun Yan read out the affirmative answer from inside.

Xun Yan teased himself: "A yard of grass and trees is much easier to raise than a yard of cats and dogs."

"I thought you'd be annoyed."

Xun Yan waved his hand: "No matter how noisy it is, it's still a flower and plant. What I like most is the soil in the yard. My bed is at least mine."

"Then don't mind having one more of me."

"..."

What else can Xun Yan say?Could he have the heart to throw such a good-looking person out?But he originally thought that the other party would go to the yard, and the clinker family put a pot in the glass greenhouse on the roof.

Seeing that he was still by his side, Xun Yan, who was making breakfast, felt a little uncomfortable being noticed by those who cared.

Good-looking people do have more presence than ordinary people. Di Shu and Liang Chun, who often communicate with Xun Yan, can be regarded as good-looking adults.But unlike both Di Shu and Liang Chun, Di Shu's gaze has kindness from the heart, while Liang Chun has his natural gentle temperament.The man's gaze was tinged with aggression for no apparent reason.Xun Yan couldn't help but wonder.He was sure they had never met before, and he had never even seen a spirit before the two peonies.

This purposeful but ambiguous gaze made him feel at a loss. Every line of sight was scanning his body and soul, trying to find something good from it. He turned his head and pretended to be looking for something, and asked Him: "Don't you sleep during the day?"

The threatening gaze suddenly disappeared.

"I've slept in too long."

Xun Yan turned his head, and was deeply touched by a pair of eyes full of history. He vainly tried to open layers of growth rings to spy on the original, but was suddenly knocked away three thousand miles away.

He knew that he was being self-indulgent.

When it was time for lunch, all the plants sat around the table and waited, except for Xiu Jin.The small table was too difficult to sit on, so Xun Yan ordered a larger long table online, which was delivered just this morning.

Qiancheng and Pirates grabbed the middle seats respectively and were thrown out by Zhou Shang.

"Yanyan! Let the police catch this murderer!"

This time Zhou Chang didn't even hum.

Xun Yan put Tiantian in the middle seat so that his short hands could eat two chopsticks before the food was finished.

Today he gave Tiantian a crooked little ball head. The brown curly rolls dangled disobediently with Tiantian's tilting and bowing of his head, and the small fluff on his forehead also As cute as a chubby face.Xun Yan liked this hairstyle very much.

He also wants to buy it a small white skirt with black spots, and a pair of red round-toed Mary Jane shoes. He saw a child wearing this on the Internet yesterday. Tiantian should look better.

In this way, he ignored other possibilities of Tianzhu's gender.

Tian Tian picked up the rice, turned to Xun Yan who was sitting next to it, and said, "Chili fried pork is really delicious."

Xun Yan: "Yes."

Tiantian took another bite: "The fried pork with garlic moss is also delicious."

Xun Yan: "Understood."

Tiantian added: "Stir-fried meat with lettuce is also delicious."

Xun Yan had black lines on his face.He put two peeled shrimps into the Tiantian bowl and said, "I'm sorry, Yanyan forgot to buy meat, and I'll go in the afternoon."

It smiled sweetly at Xun Yan, showing its crooked teeth and cute pink gums: "The prawns are delicious too."

Xun Yan rubbed his round and chubby face helplessly.

The author has something to say: Why am I not cute anymore?Because I haven't seen the children for several days...