Hanyu carving fairy

"Big Brother! You're finally out! Ah Jiu and the others are almost falling asleep!"

Di Jue patted his head apologetically, motioning for him to continue walking with him.

"Big brother, what did you do there just now?"

Without any emotion, Di Jue looked down at Shen Ajiu coldly: "Didn't you see it all?"

Shen Ajiu fell silent suddenly, and lowered her head a little aggrieved.

"I... I just want to see why big brother is so slow."

Di Jue didn't answer, but felt a little tired inexplicably.

Why...why did Shen Wansan wake up his sleeping self...it's really unfair.

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Di Jue raised his head slightly, and the three distorted characters of 'Nine Heavens' hung in front of this courtyard.

Yes, three words?The distorted font, like a child practicing calligraphy, just floated in the air and hung above the head.

Whose font is this?Di Jue tried to search his memory, but found nothing.

He knew that there were always these three characters here, but who wrote them, and why Pangu allowed such ugly characters as his plaque, he didn't know.

He thinks he should be ignorant.

"I thought you weren't coming."

Di Jue turned his head and saw that Pangu was smiling and standing by the entrance of the courtyard, holding a small red flower in full bloom in his hand.

"Give it to you."

Di Jue frowned and shook his head.

"Alright, you're really boring." Pan Gu dropped Xiao Hua casually, and turned his gaze to Shen Ajiu.

"This is?" Pan Gu looked at Di Jue with a questioning look.

Di Jue was silent, and suddenly realized that he didn't know why he brought Shen Ajiu here.

This is ridiculous.

Shen Ajiu took a step forward happily, smiling brightly: "Hello, teacher!"

"Ok?"

Pangu became interested. He walked forward a few steps and knelt down, pinched Shen Ajiu's chubby cheeks with a smile, and said, "Little friend, what's your name? Why do you call me teacher?"

Shen Ajiu scratched her head in embarrassment, and she was a little cautious: "I... My name is Ajiu, and my surname is Shen."

Pangu frowned.He put his hand on Shen Ajiu's shoulder for a while, and then murmured to himself in confusion: "There is no mark..."

"Teacher, I know you are a teacher! And you are a very powerful teacher!"

Pan Gu lowered his head and looked at him funny, a bit like coaxing a child: "How do you know?"

"Because I've seen you! The dean often shows us your photos and tells us to study hard, and it's best to be your student!"

Pan Gu understood that he was one of the few special teachers.

Shen Ajiu was a little proud, and was about to continue talking with great interest, but suddenly her eyes lit up: "Brother Liangjiu!"

Pangu and Di Jue turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw Shen Liangjiu leaning weakly by the door of the central room, her eyes were loose, her figure was thin and haggard.

"Brother Liangjiu, why are you here?"

Shen Ajiu happily ran to Shen Liangjiu's side and held his hand.

Shen Liangjiu slowly lowered her head, her eyes finally slowly focused.

"Ah... Nine? Why do you..."

"Oh, Brother Liangjiu looks so weak, why don't you take a good rest?"

Shen Liangjiu didn't speak, but slowly raised her eyes again, looking in Di Jue's direction.

His eyes were a little muddy and lifeless, no longer the brilliance and agility of the past.

"Carving... Immortal..."

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