[No CP] Monster Race Growth Daily

He knelt down respectfully under the high platform, his joy mixed with a trace of doubt.

Who is qualified to stand still in the temple of God?

Who is the voiceless majesty of the gods?

Who is enjoying the glory bestowed by the gods?

The saints born only in the present are just newborn children who do not know the glory of the past.

A divine word passed down from the throne: "Holy One, I will give you three treasures today."

"One is precepts, keep the precepts, and my strength will always be in your heart."

"The second is chastity, pure and pure, my words can protect you."

"Three days..."

He was in a trance, and could no longer hear the words of the gods clearly.There is a huge hole in my heart eating away at my precious beliefs.

Suddenly, the god's sigh woke him up, and he was terrified, and he didn't dare to lose his mind.

"It's fate and law..."

"call--"

Suddenly woke up.

Looking up, the wind blows open the window.And because he was tired, he fell asleep directly on the table.Feeling paralyzed now.

He clenched the painting tools in his hand, stood up staggeringly, and staggered to push open the door of the studio.

"It's... not enough."

…………

Bu Shengyao took a few steps back, resisting the urge to turn around and run.

Then he accidentally hit someone.

"...I'm sorry!" Bu Shengyao was taken aback, took a step away and looked at the unlucky guy who was bumped by him and stepped on.

It was a man who looked like an artist was written all over his body.

The half-length hair was a bit messy, and was tied up casually by its owner.

The skin is too fair, and at first glance it is the result of not seeing the sun all year round.

The facial features are not very outstanding, but at first glance it is a typical westernized appearance.His highlight is the slightly melancholy sea blue eyes.Those eyes seemed to contain an entire ocean.

The man smiled, and stretched out his hand to straighten the crooked vine decoration: "I'm fine, but you seem a little frightened, kid."

Although this person was very considerate, Bu Shengyao shuddered abruptly, feeling that he wanted to retreat even more than before.

His excessive sensitivity made him feel some sense of disobedience.

Bu Shengyao calmed down and pretended to be a spoiled child: "A ghostly uncle suddenly appeared behind him, no matter who he was, he would be shocked! Uncle, are you walking well?"

The man didn't seem to expect to hear such an answer. He said, "Well, I'm also at the age where children call me uncle."

Bu Shengyao: "That's uncle, you've stayed up too late and you're getting old fast!"

The man looked distressed: "But sometimes I can't finish my work if I don't stay up all night. I am also very worried. But those who bump into people and say sorry first are good boys. Good boys don't laugh at a poor, um, Uncle, right?"

Bu Shengyao hummed a few times and said nothing.

The man left after making sure the child was okay.Bu Shengyao's tense and stiff body did not relax.

He tried his best to keep his footsteps brisk and bouncing out of the exhibition hall.

When the man inadvertently saw Bu Shengyao leaving, he just lamented that art was becoming less and less attractive to children.

The organizer's reception next to him looked suspiciously at where he looked: "Master?"

The man withdrew his gaze and moved on: "Nothing."

Bu Shengyao trotted all the way and finally returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, he was warmly hugged by his grandfather and held up high: "Be good, great grandson, hold up high! Feifei, Feifei——"

"Grandpa!!". How old do you think I am? !

Do you have a great-grandchild of unknown sex and age? !

Yuan Xiu came out wearing an apron: "What did I ask you to buy?"

"Here." Bu Shengyao struggled to get out and followed Yuan Xiu into the kitchen.Regardless of the dark background of his great-grandfather behind him and the dark aura about to grow mushrooms, he is very ruthless.

"I didn't buy all the ones in the mall because I went to see an art exhibition." Bu Shengyao explained while digging out things.

After Yuan Xiu heard about the art exhibition, he almost knew which shopping mall it was - in fact, the one closest to him was the one.

"...I met that strange uncle, his eyes are super strange."

Yuan Xiu was thoughtful: "That guy Bu Liumu really has a good junior, he is simply an intuitive creature."

Bu Shengyao: "Although I can't quite hear what you said, teacher, but it feels like you are praising me?"

Yuan Xiu nodded: "Yes, I praise you."

Then he weighed the back collar of Bu Shengyao's clothes, and carried him from the kitchen to the living room.

"Bu Liumu, come here, I have something to tell you."

The darkness around Bu Liumu quickly disappeared: "Here we come!"

Bu Shengyao was amazed.

After everyone sat down, the atmosphere was very serious.

Yuan Xiu got straight to the point: "Your precious great-grandson may have seen that Clement Dolan."

Bu Liumu thought for a while, then came to his senses: "Clement Dolan? It's the one who looks very sinister and emotionally unstable, Xiao Yaoyao's..."

Yuan Xiu interrupted Bu Liumu: "That's right, it's him."

Bu Shengyao suspected that he might not have heard clearly just now: "Wait, if that 'Xiao Yaoyao' is mine, then what Clement is mine?"

Bu Liumu rolled his eyes: "A slip of the tongue."

Bu Shengyao: "So?"

Bu Liumu: "Don't worry about it."

Bu Shengyao: "Oh." The villain in his heart ran back and forth violently: How could he not mind!

Of course, Bu Shengyao firmly believed that, as a chosen boy, these small things would bring the truth to him one day!

For now, just pretend to believe it a little bit.

Really bad adults.

Yuan Xiu: "I guess you are the only one who sees Dolan as a very sinister person at a glance. I remember that guy looks good."

Bu Liumu couldn't believe it: "That looks good?! Look at those eyes!"

Bu Shengyao: "Actually, I think that person's bright spot is in his eyes... Although I also look at his eyes and feel a sense of disobedience."

Bu Liumu: "Well, when I look at that thing, I only think it looks like the sea, but this guy who has the tolerance and vastness of the sea didn't learn a little bit. He learned a lot about the danger and changeability of being calm."

Bu Shengyao: "Things...Grandpa, you really don't like this person. So you really hate him very, very much?"

Yuan Xiu smiled: "Obviously."

Bu Liumu: "Could it be that our performance is not obvious enough?"

Bu Shengyao: "Just because of the bad first impression, you gave up on him completely?"

Yuan Xiu: "How is it possible?"

Bu Liumu: "It's not the good thing he did before!"

No matter what Bu Shengyao asked next, the two adults said that nothing was over, and it seemed that they really didn't want to reveal anything.

In the last step, Shengyao received a lot of advice, but there was only one "no more contact with Clement Dolan" among them.

So what does this represent?

Could it be that you are not allowed to touch this point by default?

Bu Liumu: "We just vaccinated you to save you from being cheated."

Bu Shengyao: "?"

Bu Liumu: "We don't have the right to interfere with your circle of friends. Even if we are not friends, it is not a qualified elder to point fingers at the younger generation because we are elders. I think we are just a guide, telling you some things in your period. You should take some precautions, and the rest is up to you to judge. At most, you will be helped when you go too far, after all, you will never become a reliable adult without your own setbacks and experience."

Bu Shengyao couldn't react: "So this is it?"

Bu Liumu sighed: "The declaration of stocking, big grandson."

Bu Shengyao: "...Did we fall a bit behind in seniority just now?"

Even though he said so, Bu Shengyao felt the kindness from the elders.

Although Yuan Xiu didn't interrupt, his expression clearly expressed his agreement.

Bu Shengyao thought of his second uncle, uncle, old housekeeper and Tian Qing in the demon world, and of his father who was stationed in the black prison. The way they educated him was also the same now that he thought about it, it was indeed the same.

It's really his family!

…………

"This year I am in charge of the North Seven Islands Art Exchange Day. Is it unexpected?"

"It was a surprise. Can you imagine my shock when I received the invitation letter? I thought I misread the signature of the inviter."

"Don't be like this, Clement, it will make me feel that it was a mistake not to inform you in advance!" The person in charge smiled and hammered Dolan's shoulder with his fist.

"As a friend I haven't seen in many years, I don't think it's a bad thing to remind you that we haven't seen each other for so long." Dolan walked past him to the lounge.

"Okay, okay, 'A friend who was dedicated to working hard and became my investor after meeting for many years!' is not a bad thing." Othello Allard followed up, "Don't tell me that you are still thinking about my three years. contact you!"

Dolan: "You greet my work as soon as you come up. It's hard not to make people angry."

Allard: "I swear it won't happen again."

Dolan eventually forgave his friend after taking a seat in the lounge, and they moved on to discussing other things.

Dolan: "Seeing my new work, how do you feel?"

Allard gave a thumbs up: "Perfect."

The smile on Dolan's face faded completely: "I always feel that this painting is not perfect enough, and I just need some suggestions from others."

Allard hesitated for a moment, but said, "Clement, I heard that you haven't had a good rest for a long time. Is it because of your ideal?"

Dolan nodded without hesitation, as an admission: "I have always wanted to find the real ideal land, a real pure land, even if it doesn't exist in the world, at least I want to try it in my paintings."

Allard: "You always have ideas."

Dolan: "So what do you suggest for my painting?"

Allard: "...please forgive me, I can't understand it at all!"

The author has something to say:

Othello: Reversi, from Shakespeare

Allard: noble, brave

The naming format here is completely wrong... just take a look and don't take it seriously