[No CP] Monster Race Growth Daily

Empty, clean, solemn, solemn.

Any beautiful vocabulary can be piled on it to describe this world.

But just describing it in words feels empty.

The body moved by itself, and walked step by step to the stone steps in front of the palace sanctuary where platinum and gold were intertwined.

A kind of joy and devotion spontaneously arose in my heart, and I knew where I was going without saying anything.

Walk up the steps respectfully, curb all arrogance and sin, throw away the uncleanness far away and bury it deeply.

At the end of the steps is the open gate of the palace, and the virtues and goodness of this world are engraved on the gate.Facing the gate is a high stone platform, with a soft halo on it, not dazzling warmth.

He stopped under the high platform, his knees touched the ground, and his whole body was almost prostrate there.

He heard a very pleasant voice coming from his mouth: "Kneel and thank my God."

He vaguely understood his identity,

He is a saint, a saint created by the gods to spread faith for the people of the heavens.

He was wearing wings, and the snow-white wings spread gracefully behind him, and his long golden hair seemed to be condensed by the sun.

For some reason, he quietly raised his head and looked behind the high platform.

Under the throne of the gods, behind the high platform, there was a young man standing there with a blank expression, looking at him devoutly.

The boy's hair color is bright silver, like the moonlight on a clear summer night.

Crystal gold ornaments, white robes and silver hair, standing silently.

Suddenly, the boy turned and left.

Great sorrow swept over him, like a drowning man missing driftwood.

Suddenly woke up.

He lifted the quilt and found that this was his studio.

"Yesterday was really late..." He rubbed his forehead, and slowly remembered that he had been busy late at night for a piece of work yesterday.

After being exhausted, he randomly entered the lounge connected to the studio and slept all night.

But after a long absence, I dreamed of that familiar dream again.

He still remembers it vaguely, but it was this dream that gave him the meaning of life.

"It's not enough...not...not enough, we need...more...very much..."

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After receiving teacher Yuan Xiu's teaching, Bu Shengyao said: I have no fear.

What kind of pronunciation and grammar are all floating clouds, which language is rarer than Chinese in the human world!

Yuan Xiu said that the pattern is Tucson broken: "There is also the void language of the demon, which will be useful sooner or later."

Bu Shengyao: "...It's true."

There is one good thing besides the wretched language education.

Bu Shengyao's great-grandfather, Bu Liumu, came to visit his great-grandson and brought a gift.

Bu Shengyao: "To be honest, this is not a good thing."

And facing such a tender face, it was difficult to call him grandpa.

As the former head of the family, Bu Liumu's face really belongs to the one with reverse growth.The whole demon is young and tender, in his twenties, and it is believed that it is Bu Shengyao's brother.

The reason why the old man resigned was because he looked too young to convince the public.

Of course that is an external statement.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is actually the old man who wants to change his way of life.

Bu Liumu: "Hahahahaha, good boy Yao, my great-grandfather has brought the latest and most popular children's clothing from the heavens! Let's see if it fits!"

Bu Shengyao: "Grandpa! Let go! Don't shake my collar anymore! Yes, I'm going to be out of breath!"

Bu Liumu: "Hahaha, very energetic, isn't it?"

Bu Shengyao, "Don't take off my clothes without authorization, hey!"

In the end, all Bu Shengyao's resistance was forcefully suppressed, and he had to put on a small lace skirt, and then sulked by himself.

Bu Liumu looked satisfied: "I've been wanting to raise a girl all these years, and you have fulfilled my wish."

Yuan Xiu felt a little sympathetic to Bu Shengyao, he stroked Bu Shengyao's hair, and calmly took a lot of photos to commemorate.

Bu Shengyao: "So where is the comfort?!"

Yuan Xiu: "It's fine if you want it."

Bu Shengyao: "I can't accept it at all!"

Bu Liumu clapped his hands to attract the attention of the teacher and the student. After he succeeded, he said bluntly: "My identity here is a demon artist with a daughter. I am currently sharing an apartment with my friend."

"I really didn't expect that one day my great-grandson would need to come to heaven to find me, a bad old man."

"When you're in the heavens, please don't miss out on the tricks, and let others get rid of the bottom line."

Bu Shengyao's complexion was not good-looking, but it was much better than when he took off his clothes if he disagreed.

After thinking about it, he said awkwardly: "Although it sounds reasonable, I don't know why I don't really want to believe it."

Bu Liumu was heartbroken: "After all, for 300 years, there has been such a good-looking great-grandson who has come to see me and care about me as a left-behind old man. Unexpectedly, it was just a small request for the safety of the great-grandson, and the great-grandson would not agree to it. I What a failure, even though he has a family, he is treated like a widowed old man.”

Yuan Xiu reminded from the side: "It's too exaggerated, the feelings must be natural, and there must be no trace of entering the play."

Bu Shengyao: "...I heard it."

Yuan Xiu drove Bu Shengyao out of the house: "You know too much."

Bu Shengyao took a long purchase list, snorted a few times and said, "Naive! How could my sixth day demon king be hit by a mere small plan?"

Then he flicked his high ponytail, and walked away arrogantly.

Hey, I don’t know why, but my hair seems to be losing color?

At home, Yuan Xiu asked Bu Liumu: "Ah Yao... has it always been like this? What is the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, a new trend in the Demon Realm?"

Bu Liumu drank tea calmly: "Probably in the second stage of middle school."

Bu Shengyao didn't hear it, if he heard it, he would definitely go back immediately.

He chose a direction at random and opened the way with confidence. After walking for a long time, Sheng Yao stopped and said angrily, "Am I stupid?"

He took out a crystal card from his pocket and flicked it with his fingers: "Why do you have to walk so hard if you don't have it?"

After studying for a long time, I finally recruited a portable stroller from the sky according to what the passer-by did just now.

As for why it is not a normal model of watch portable car...

"Hello, the smart car AI is at your service. I am 75."

"It is detected that your height is below the normal adult passenger standard, and then you can switch to child mode or special adult mode."

"No choice, switch to child mode automatically."

"I am the car AI umbrella in child mode, please set the driving distance."

Bu Shengyao had no expression on his face, and received an arrow-piercing treatment: "What is the adult model?"

Umbrella: "There are automatic driving and manual driving modes, and there are no special restrictions. The children's mode is safer and will only drive within the low-altitude third ring road. Please be careful not to go outside the third ring road at your destination, or you will have to inform your parents. "

"..." Bu Shengyao calmed down for a moment, and silently told himself that it would be too cheap to deal with an intelligent AI.

"Check for the nearest shopping center."

"Please wait a moment, Umbrella is working hard to check."

"Dangdang~, it's Bicui Tianshui! It's also the largest shopping center on Ningbi Island. Are you sure you want to go?"

"Hmm." The emerald green lake in the sky, does it mean this?

"Have a nice trip."

The portable car rises slowly, and when it reaches a certain height, it starts to move forward steadily, and the seat belt is automatically fastened to ensure the safety of small passengers.

Bu Shengyao took out the shopping list, frowned and looked at it.

They were all in Celestial Language, and Bu Shengyao had a hard time reading them.

In fact, what the umbrella just said was also in Celestial Language, so I didn't realize it when I chose the mode.Presumably the special adult mode will be more convenient.

Thanks to Teacher Yuanxiu's iron and blood policy for half a year, Bu Liumu, who was full of hope that he could cultivate a relationship with his great-grandson day and night, shy away from it.

Just find an excuse to go on a business trip, and come back once a month and a half for ten days and a half.

The excuses are amazingly fake.

After half a year, Bu Shengyao finally passed the spoken English. Although there are still big problems in reading and writing, he can finally come out and let the wind go.

But, Bu Shengyao still doesn't understand this special vocabulary.Can only be understood literally.

So why did he come to heaven to engage in basic quality education? What was he doing here after being abducted? Is it okay to be so leisurely?

Even if the speed of the car is very slow in the child mode, when Bu Shengyao was thinking about it, he had already arrived at the place.

When Shansan reminded him to swipe his card to get off the car, Bu Shengyao came back to his senses.

While spurning myself to look at the shopping list, I can run to the Mariana Trench, and at the same time I swipe my card to get off the car very chicly.

Bu Shengyao's eyes flickered after being credited with the balance, and he strengthened his determination to take this opportunity to buy, buy, buy.

You can't run errands for nothing, right?

"Have fun and see you next time."

"Thank you."

After getting off the car, Bu Shengyao saw a big sign, which read: Bicui Tianshui

Bu Shengyao suddenly realized: "It turned out to be 'Bicui Tianshui', I thought..." The emerald green lake in the sky.

Looking from a distance, there is a vast mist.

The lake is clear and lovely, and there are various pavilions and pavilions on it.

They are scattered on the lake, and some people walk across the water and shuttle among them.

The stars and the moon surround the silver ball in the middle.

The ball floats in the air, some distance away from the lake, and the black brilliance on it forms the characters: Bicui Tianshui Shopping Center

"It's really a shopping mall." Bu Shengyao admired.

He stepped forward and soon discovered the secret of walking in Lingshui.

There is a road with the same material as the Hongqiao that is laid between the shops on the lake.

Bu Shengyao walked up curiously, feeling that it was no different from the normal road.

It's just that walking on this kind of road seems to make the temperature around me more comfortable.

Bu Shengyao looked up at the fierce sunlight, making sure it wasn't his illusion.

Bu Shengyao walked around the small shop on the lake first, and finally bought a few things he needed and then went to Yuanqiu.

The sphere looks huge up close, with floating bridges leading to various doors at different heights.

There is no doubt that this ball is the main body of the mall.

Bu Shengyao randomly chose one and entered the mall.

many people.

People in the heavens like shopping so much?

After wandering around in a daze for a long time, Bu Shengyao finally figured out the reason.

Bu Shengyao: "You mean, this is Ningbi Island's annual art exchange day?"

Those who were held back by him were not annoyed, and patiently introduced to him: "It is said that this year, there are big stars in the painting world that you don't usually see, so there are more people today than in previous years."

Bu Shengyao threw the things he bought into a convenience bag, and with great interest, he headed towards the direction where it was said that there was an art exhibition module.

The venue is beautifully decorated, worthy of its name of art.

The main body of this session is nature and magic technology, and the venue is even more dreamy.

It's just like the legendary elf forest.

The most important thing is that it is not only beautiful, but also very interesting.Even children who don't know anything can happily jump in it.

Bu Shengyao walked all the way and saw many art treasures that were integrated with nature.There are sculptures and paintings, musical instruments and food. The overall feeling is that there are many but not mixed.

Finally, he walked through the overlapping veil trees, and finally saw the finale of this exhibition.

It's the painting of that heavyweight painter.

It is a huge oil painting five meters high and three meters wide. In the painting, a woman in proportion to a real person is quietly gazing at the outside world. There are still bloodstains on her bare arms and ankles, but there is a smile on her face.

The background is forest and clouds, and the golden brilliance seems to dispel the fog.

Gentle and quiet, mysterious and elegant.

It's unbelievable.

Everyone held their breath, and it took a long time for them to discuss in a low voice: "It's amazing, really worthy of Teacher Clement Dolan, and his painting skills have improved a lot."

"Yeah, I heard that this painting is called 'Paradise Lost'?"

"But there are rumors that Mr. Dolan fainted several times because of this painting, which is the reason why he stayed up all night to sculpt and retouch..."

"Too hard."

Bu Shengyao frowned, and took a few steps back slightly.

Paradise Lost... Well, it gave him a bad feeling.

The author has something to say:

The artist's name comes from the Internet, and I chose a combination of two.

First Clement, adjective. Gentle, warm, (to the punished) kind.The meaning is kindness.

Secondly, Doran is not a system or a doll, it means a gift

These were boys' names that were popular in England during the Middle Ages.

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