Beautiful and delicious

As beautiful as the starry sky above our heads is, so is the land beneath our feet.

Many years ago, when Xiuyan first learned the word practice, he has been wondering why everyone wants to be a practitioner?

It is clear that practitioners cannot run across the universe with their bodies, cannot blow up a planet with one blow, and cannot make people immortal. They seem to be chasing an unattainable dream all their lives and drifting forever.

But all these doubts seem to have been answered most satisfactorily at this moment:

The reason why spiritual practice is noble is that it allows human beings to transcend their instincts and see a broader sky.

Xiuyan opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the turbulent competition outside, but the vast and boundless Milky Way in his heart. At the end of the Milky Way, a deep black hole was slowly rotating.

This rotating black hole has a huge mouth, close to one-third of its starry sky, the sky full of planetesimals dragging their tails like moths eager to catch up with the fire.

But the stars did not disappear after being "swallowed". Instead, they seemed to be squeezed into bigger balls by Tuan Ba ​​Tuan Ba. Xiuyan could feel that the balls were growing slowly, waiting for the final rise.

What will happen after it rises, I really want to see it.

As soon as such an idea came into being, Xiuyan's line of sight was switched to another place like a switched lens in a movie. From this angle, the black hole that was originally a black clump seemed to be much sparser, like a clump. Gathering but not gathering, the black mist that is about to disperse at any time.

But whenever the black mist is about to disperse, it will steal one or two planetesimals, and then quickly return to its original state.And the ball in the black mist seems to have reached a certain critical point at this time, Xiuyan instinctively feels "the time is up".

The next moment, his consciousness was completely sucked into the sphere of success.

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Isn't he in the game, why does it feel like a long time has passed.

The azure blue balloon transformed into a mermaid had already dispersed with the hot wind in the arena. Xiuyan blinked drowsily, staring blankly at Xiao Jinglei who was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed in front of him.

He was still wearing the mermaid (?) costume at the moment, his long dark hair spread all over the floor like a thick layer of cloth, and the covered scale turtle tail exuded a rare sharp aura.

"Why didn't I find out that this guy is quite good at attracting bees and butterflies before." Xiuyan dragged her chin and stood beside Xiao Jinglei, raising her hand to look at her princely dress:

"Wu Junlin is really partial."

When Xiuyan was speaking, the performance on another stage not far away was coming to an end. The jury seat floating in the air slowly approached the stage and landed. Almost all the students stopped breathing, nervously waiting for the final judgment.

Even those students who were just going to make a cutscene raised their necks and looked forward.

The teacher announcing the results didn’t make a fool of himself, and explained the scoring rules clearly in two simple sentences: “The top 30% will advance to the next round of competition, and the college’s contribution will add 50; Add 30."

Although the contribution is small, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. Naturally, everyone squeezed in front of the recorder with great interest, not forgetting to take a look at the top few people while looking around.

Even Xiuyan, who heard the movement here, also pricked up his ears, turned his head to look at the judges' seat, and saw a certain figure at a glance.

"Hey, hey, why is he here?" Why didn't he see this guy when he went to rub the back door just now.

Surprised, Xiuyan rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "So I was wrong."

Before he could completely relax, a familiar soft voice sounded from behind Xiuyan: "Third brother, what made you misread?"

I haven't seen him for another month, Junhao Wu is still dressed like the young master, but upon closer inspection, it seems that he has changed a lot. The cut of the clothes is more neat and mature than before, and the femininity on his body has also faded.

Only the corners of his eyes narrowed when he smiled lightly, vaguely revealing the old familiar smell.

"Why are you here?" Xiuyan almost forgot him.

"This is your reaction when you see your eldest brother, it really makes me sad," Junhao Wu glanced at Xiuyan's face and body inch by inch, and then frowned slightly: "This suit is really too ordinary."

He doesn't know how to dress himself up so well, it seems that he should go out and prepare a few more clothes for the little hamster that can be seen by people.

Tsk, it's so weird again.

Xiuyan's hairs trembled, and she took a few steps back keenly: "A one-time performance costume, as long as it is enough."

Obviously Wu Junlin's health is already healed, and he is of no value to Wu Junhao, why is this guy still hanging around in front of him, and he looks more and more perverted.

Xiuyan's evasive attitude really made Wu Junhao sad, but the more unhappy he was in his heart, the more amiable his face became:

"You have all entered the top 30, and the next competition level will not be so easy. Why don't you all move to my place, so that I can make up for you."

When Wu Junhao was talking, Xiao Jinglei opened his eyes at some point, standing behind Xiuyan and staring at him vigilantly, his eyes were deep, he didn't know what was surging inside.

This hostility did not come out of nowhere, even though Wu Junhao noticed it, he didn't care about it: "Xiuyan, think about it carefully, I don't want to force you."

That last sentence speaks volumes.

Xiuyan was taken aback when he heard this, and the next moment he jumped up in a rage, wanting to break up with Wu Junhao.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinglei quickly pulled him away, and cast a cold glance at Wu Junhao: "We agree." After speaking, he dragged Xiuyan to the dormitory.

Xiuyan's hands were pulled like this, and obviously he didn't use a lot of strength in his palms, so he walked away with his cheeks puffed out.While walking, he kicked Xiao Jinglei in displeasure:

"Why did you promise him?"

He didn't like contacting Wu Junhao at all, if Xiao Jinglei couldn't give a serious reason, he would rather break the contract.

"Instead of entangled with him again and again, it's better to approach him proactively, and then completely resolve the future troubles." When Xiao Jinglei said these words, his body was full of murderous aura, and he held Xiuyan with much more vigor.

Xiuyan felt a little hurt from being held, she withdrew her hand and tilted her head to look at Xiao Jinglei in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

"Although Wu Junhao is powerful, the rest of the Wu family is not necessarily so. Only after entering the Wu family will we have the opportunity to find the weaknesses of the Wu family, and then wipe them all out."

Xiao Jinglei ran through the workplace business war TV series that Xiao Jinglei had watched in his previous life one by one, and then crossed out those unrealistic methods one by one. Suspicious plan.

Listening to each of these plans, Xiuyan felt trembling all over, and looked at Xiao Jinglei in doubt: "Would this be too much?"

As a victim, he at most wanted to beat Wu Junhao when he was powerful or powerful, and at most let Wu Junhao take back all the losses he had suffered. How could Xiao Jinglei be more ruthless than him?

Xiao Jinglei was taken aback by the question, then looked at Xiuyan and sighed: "This is already very cheap for him."

When Wu Junhao dealt with Xiuyan at the beginning, he didn't pay attention to the lives of the two of them at all. They are able to stay in the world with their whole bodies now thanks to God's blessing, not Wu Junhao's kindness.

If it wasn't for Xiao Jinglei's difficulty in getting over the hurdle in his heart, and the fact that the two of them were too weak, his plan would not be aimed at the power of the Wu family, but directly aimed at Wu Junhao's life.

When Xiao Jinglei said these words, he forgot a major premise, that is, Xiuyan didn't know that he was Da Chu, nor did he know that he almost lost his life at Wu Junhao's hands.

Therefore, when Xiao Jinglei planned everything all the way and finally returned to the dormitory, he suddenly realized that Xiuyan seemed to be a lot stranger and more polite to him.

Is it an illusion?In the end what happened?

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