Chapter 228 Extra Story Breakthrough Experiment in Progress
Chapter 228 Extra Story Breakthrough Experiment in Progress
The purpose of the world watcher is to browse various planes, check the loopholes that the system cannot accurately detect, and then report them to the system space, and the system space will send people to fix them.
After Qingjun explained the purpose of this fish, he said again: "But the process of browsing various planes is too boring, so it just got these things."
The fish was taught by Mo Yun so that it didn't dare to move, and desperately hid in Qingjun's side, but at this moment he heard him say: "But there is more than one world watcher, this thing..."
"I was wrong!!!" The fish quickly interrupted him, Mo Yun glanced at it, the fish instantly lowered its voice, and whispered: "I was really wrong..."
Ye Wuchen was lying on the wicker chair, drowsy.
Mo Yun looked over there, flicked his sleeves lightly, and opened the barrier outside the rattan chair. Ye Wuchen squinted at the barrier that blocked the light, and simply closed his eyes.
Mo Yun asked Qing Jun: "When do you plan to take this fish away?"
Qing Jundao: "I want to play for a few more days."
He glanced at the setting sun in the distance, and the autumn wind passed through the bamboo forest, bringing up dust and dead leaves.
"You have already been fined once for the illegal system, and this time you took the world watcher to the independent world without authorization..." Mo Yun suddenly paused when he said this, and said, "You don't want to go back to receive the punishment, do you?" ?”
His mind was exposed, Qing Jun coughed lightly, looked around with erratic eyes, and changed the topic, "Then what, this world is very good."
"It's also my master's." Mo Yun said, "Anyway, sooner or later you will be punished. What's the difference if it's sooner or later?"
Qing Jun looked at the black fish, "But it came here by itself."
"Well, it's also what you brought in."
"Well, people are also confused when they are old." Qing Jun laughed, "It's not that I don't want to receive the punishment, but the punishment of the executor is too harsh, I just think it can be delayed for a few days..."
"Deserving it."
"..." Qing Jun silently looked at Mo Yun who was walking towards the small kitchen, and complained very chillingly: "You are so ruthless."
Mo Yun ignored him. Just as he walked to the door of the small kitchen, he suddenly got into the barrier of the rattan chair, leaned on the armrest of the rattan chair and asked with a smile, "What would Master want to eat?"
She smiled sweetly, and her eyes seemed to lighten up.
The next day, Ye Wuchen looked at the fish that hadn't left this world, and frowned in confusion. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that the fish made two more optical documents floating in front of his eyes.
"This is your questionnaire. I copied a copy and kept it as a souvenir for you."
Ye Wuchen said that he didn't want it, and he even forgot what he answered in a moment of brain fever.
A slender hand crossed his eyes and got the two documents. Mo Yun just woke up. After waking up, he saw Ye Wuchen's figure disappeared beside the bed. Things are still hazy.
"Huh...?" He tilted his head, staring at the densely packed words on it in a daze. After a long time, he still stood where he was, as if he was still awake.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a while, Ye Wuchen carried him to the bed.
Ye Wuchen didn't read the two questionnaires. He went to the bottom of Zhiqing Peak before returning. From a distance, you can only see the sharp eaves under the lingering clouds.
He went to Wude Peak.
Mo Yun went back to the cage for a sleep, and made himself dizzy from sleep. When he got up again, his cheeks were still flushed. After he woke up, he walked around the Four Seasons Residence, but he couldn't find Ye Wuchen's shadow.
Instead, Lu Xiao and Qing Jun chatted happily around the stone table.
Mo Yun was busy looking for someone, so he ignored the two chattering people over there.
But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find anyone. I only saw a fish in the house lying on the two light documents and flicking its tail in every possible way. He asked Lu Xiao and Qing Jun before, and neither of them knew about Ye Wuchen. Where to go, so he picked up the fish, "Have you seen my master?"
The fish probably didn't realize who was picking it up, and said, "Please tell me, please tell me...Ah! I don't know, I didn't see it, and I didn't even know that he went Where is it!"
Mo Yun snorted, and patted the fish on the table, and saw the two glossy documents under it.
The first thing he saw was Ye Wuchen's share, he could always catch some important and detailed things.
Question [-]: Do you have any plans recently that you have not told the other party? (non-essential question and answer, just to make up the number)
Such a sentence was written in Qingjun's handwriting.
"I will accept disciples."
So, when Ye Wuchen came back, he found a brat with full brain power crying all morning under the quilt.
He was silent.
"What's wrong?" Ye Wuchen stepped forward and pulled the quilt that covered him completely.
Mo Yun choked up, "Master doesn't want me anymore."
"Why don't I want you?" Ye Wuchen suspected that this brat had created some scumbag script for himself.
No, does he look so scumbag? ? ?
"You just don't want me anymore..." Mo Yun huddled in the corner, thinking about the sentence he saw on the questionnaire, the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, "You want to find a new one, you want to recruit disciples."
He twitched twice, "You take one and I chop another."
Ye Wuchen: "..."
There is something wrong with this little bastard's designation.
"The disciple's residence under Zhiqing Peak has been repaired." Ye Wuchen sat on the bed and covered Mo Yun's mouth when he wanted to speak, "This peak was given to my wife by my master, and now it's in my hands. Let it go to waste."
Just when Mo Yun wanted to speak, Ye Wuchen pinched his mouth mercilessly.
"Woo..." So Mo Yun could only cry.
Ye Wuchen met his watery eyes, heaved a long sigh, and let him go for the time being, but he didn't expect that the boy would rush up the second he let go and pin him down on the bed.
"Then I am not the only apprentice of Master."
Mo Yun buried himself on his neck and shoulders, sniffing the natural fragrance of his body, sobbing again, "Master can only belong to me alone."
Ye Wuchen was suppressed by him and couldn't get up, so he raised his hand and patted him on the head, "The inner disciples will invite sir to teach, I'm only responsible for passing on the disciples, and the disciples' residence has been repaired, and they won't be like you , I will live in the Four Seasons Residence after paying homage to the master."
"That doesn't work either." Mo Yun raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes were still moist and bright, "I don't want others to call you master!"
"Then let them call Master."
"..." Mo Yun was silent for a moment, propped up his body and looked at him steadily, "Is Master determined to accept disciples?"
"I am also an elder of Immortal Sword Sect."
Ye Wuchen met his fiery gaze, raised his head and brushed against his eyes that were so aggrieved that they burst into tears. The wet eyelash feathers were like feathers, and it felt itchy when they rubbed against his fingertips.
"Zhiqing Peak was given to my wife by the master, she likes to be lively."
Mo Yun fell on him again, supported himself, his voice was suppressed and choked, "but Master doesn't like it."
Ye Wuchen is Xijing.
This matter is still finalized, and Mo Yun is planning Ye Wuchen's birthday while feeling uncomfortable.
And Ye Wuchen himself didn't pay much attention to these birthdays, because he felt that there was no need for him to plan how old he would be every year.
After Qingjun learned about this, he planned to leave after finishing the fun.
"Master Ye?" When he was walking in the bamboo forest, he suddenly saw Ye Wuchen who was reading in the Lan Que Pavilion. The man was dressed in white in the early morning light, and his skin was almost transparent.
"Huh?" Ye Wuchen looked over and smiled lightly, "What's the matter?"
Qing Jundao: "Did those two worlds have any impact on Mo Yun? I think he has been a little...depressed these two days?"
The fish came out from behind him, "I told you there are no side effects!"
Ye Wuchen also shook his head: "No."
"Then he..." Qing Jun thought for a while, "Could it be that there are so few days in every month?"
He walked forward while pondering, Ye Wuchen sighed suddenly after the others walked away, he covered his face with the book in his hand, covering his vision, only a little light could be seen.
Xiao Yichun didn't know when he came, he sat quietly beside him, and took away the book that was covering his face.
"Senior brother."
Ye Wuchen blinked, looked at the person next to him, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Immortal Sword Gate?"
Xiao Yichun was quite helpless to his reaction, chatted with him casually and suddenly said: "You need to know why Master named this Qingfeng."
Ye Wuchen paused, "Did Mo Yun look for you?"
Xiao Yichun shook his head, "It's just that you haven't paid much attention to the matter of accepting apprentices for so many years, and it's a little abnormal to suddenly pay attention to it—did you go to see the master?"
"Ah..." Ye Wuchen thought for a while, "I passed by there a few days ago and saw a sentence written on the monument."
The air was quiet, and it took him a long time to read those words, "There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, I must smash you, this delicate flower."
Xiao Yichun smiled, "It was indeed written by Master's order."
He paused, and continued: "They gave you the Zhiqing Peak. You are the most proud disciple of the master, and the wife of the master loves you even more. They all know your temperament, otherwise they would not have transformed the former Lingfeng alone. Cheng to Qingfeng."
Xiao Yichun propped his chin, smiled and rolled his eyes.
"Besides, back then, Master asked Master to open up Zhiqing Peak for her as a birthday present for you. If you misunderstood their intentions, be careful that Master will teach you a lesson in a dream."
His eyes didn't know where to look, and he got up suddenly, "There is no rush to recruit disciples, Zhiqing Peak is yours, you can play however you want, Immortal Sword Sect can support you."
His figure disappeared along the bamboo forest path, Ye Wuchen sat on the spot and looked at his back, suddenly turned his head to look deep into the bamboo forest, and he threw the book in his hand in that direction.
Mo Yun, who was hiding in the bamboo forest, immediately came out and caught the book.
"Master."
His face was full of grievances, the tails of his eyes were reddish, he stood under the light of the morning sun, lowered his head and then raised his head, quibbling softly: "I didn't tell him that."
This is really a bit of an understatement.
Ye Wuchen looked at him, met his dodging eyes, suddenly fell down on the railing behind him as if he was discouraged, and beckoned him to come over, with the wooden railing between them.
Mo Yun was knocked out by him.
"How long have you been crying?"
"do not know……"
Ye Wuchen was silent, and slapped him hard on the forehead again, Mo Yun twitched, "It's fine if Master wants to accept apprentices, but don't accept too many at one time, you can choose a capable one to take over temporarily until Qing Feng, I will take you to play in the fairy world."
He couldn't be wronged by this matter, but if Ye Wuchen was really determined to do this, then he could only obey.
So he was crying and trying to find a way, pitiful.
Ye Wuchen pinched his face and wiped off the wet tears, he was helpless, "Postponed, I'm lazy anyway."
Mo Yun's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"I said to postpone, but I didn't say no."
Ye Wuchen saw the man's eyes dim again, "...Oh."
He was angry and funny, got up and left the Lan Que Pavilion, Mo Yun looked up at the sky, saw the light coming through the gaps through the layers of bamboo branches and leaves, it was warm.
Gutang looked at the very complete kitchen utensils in the small kitchen of Sijiju, took a knife and weighed it, and then went to see Lu Xiao who lit a torch and made his face covered in ashes.
"You take a fire bag."
Lu Xiao nodded quickly, "Oh, good."
So he accidentally ignited the dry wood piled in the corner with a fire pocket, and the raging fire rose in vain.
Gutang: "..."
Lu Xiao: "!!!"
The small kitchen was smoggy for a while, and finally, Lu Xiao was kicked out of the small kitchen by Gu Tang.
Lu Xiao hurriedly knocked on the door, "So elder! I can do it! I can still burn it!"
Gu Tang talked to him through the door, "Please stay away from the kitchen, thank you."
Lu Xiao smacked his lips, flung off the fan to find Qing Jun over there and chatted about the chat book again.
Yuan Ying came here with Xiao Yichun, she wanted to make her own pills here, the pill furnace and herbal medicines were all ready, but as soon as she came here, the big cat attracted her attention, and she hugged the pill for a while A lazy big cat refused to let go.
The big cat slept soundly in her arms, and after Yuanying stroked the cat, she began to think about whether the bones of this thing could be made into medicine after it died.
Ye Wuchen, who walked out of the bamboo forest, was frightened by the battle, his eyes were full of confusion for a while, and he began to wonder if this was his Four Seasons Residence.
Mo Yun said beside him: "Elder Lu and Elder Gu came together, Elder Yuan came with the sect master..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wuchen pulled his robe and motioned him to look in one direction, "Where is Lang Luan? He came to eat my rabbit?"
At this time, Lang Luan was hiding in the corner, holding the newly caught spirit rabbit, staring at the little guy expressionlessly, then silently took out a candy, "Do you want to eat?"
The rabbit was trembling with fright.
Lang Luan's reaction to the rabbit was speechless, he chewed the candy himself, and his eyes fell on Ye Wuchen in an instant, his attitude was suddenly cold: "Don't get me wrong, I saw that the elders of several peaks were all running towards you, I'll take a look at the situation."
He turned his head away and snorted coldly.
Ye Wuchen was puzzled by his awkward reaction, but he really didn't understand why all these people gathered here, could it be some kind of bonfire party?
As soon as this idea came out, Lu Xiao and Qing Jun really started a fire over there for him.
"Brother Ye, Qingjun said he can barbecue, do you want to eat?"
Ye Wuchen pondered for a moment, thinking that they came here for a picnic.
Yuan Ying asked him suddenly: "Elder Ye, where did your cat come from? I think it has good bones, and it is very good for making medicine primers."
The big cat woke up instantly, looked at the woman holding it in shock, purred viciously, and then continued to sleep.
"Junior brother." Xiao Yichun came around from the backyard, walked up to him, and asked earnestly, "Are you short of clothes?"
The mountains of clothes in Xanadu were all sent by Xiao Yichun, and Ye Wuchen still doesn't know why Xiao Yichun gave him clothes every year.
But the reason is actually very simple, because Ye Wuchen is so good-looking, even if he wears plain white all day long, he doesn't pay attention to the material of the clothes, which really aroused Xiao Yichun's desire to dress up.
These few people gathered here somehow, Ye Wuchen wanted to ask a few times but was interrupted at the right time, he could only shut up, and sat there looking at the sky, the earth and the scenery.
When the sun sets and the tired birds return to their nests, the gauze-like clouds in the sky dye the bamboo forest, which is a trace of peace blown by the bleak autumn wind.
The fish floated in front of him at some point, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you like Mo Yun?"
Ye Wuchen answered obliquely, "Can't you see it?"
"I mean when he was the main character, did you like him?"
"I like it, I like it very much."
The fish flicked its tail, said happy birthday, and floated to Qing Jun's side again.
"Birthday?" Ye Wuchen suddenly came back to his senses, looked around at those people, inexplicably speechless, his purple eyes sparkling.
Qing Jun has explained the two worlds he experienced in the past two days.
The origin of the world can be groundless or grounded.
The former is because every once in a while, a new world is born, with no basis and no basis, and no root can be found.
And the latter is a bit mysterious.For example, if a person from a certain plane creates a complete book, a new world will be born. The characters in it are all vivid, with their own souls and hobbies.
Maybe the book is over, but the characters will slowly walk in the new world, they have a long life to go, they exist.
One book one world is true.
The task of the Lord God is to perfect these worlds over and over again, repair the loopholes that cannot be repaired by the new world itself, and check the status of each world to maintain a stable development.
Qingjun said that it would be very confusing to be the main god too much, such as going back and wondering if your place is a book. Of course, these stupid and nonsensical questions are not important at all, the important thing is that they exist.
Existence is truth. Belief or not is just an attitude. If you can't find the answer, don't just guess.
When the stars on Qingfeng gradually came out, the pot of fire in front of Lu Xiao seemed to illuminate half of the sky. Gutang's craftsmanship was very good, and with the addition of Mo Yun, the aroma of the dishes on the table was simply mouth-watering.
Lang Luan didn't seem to expect that today was Ye Wuchen's birthday, so he handed him the jar of candy he had saved in embarrassment, and said coldly: "Here, I didn't bring anything, just this candy do you want?" ?”
He stammered and wanted to say something, Ye Wuchen took a candy from his jar, and said like exchanging secrets: "A Ling likes small animals and pears."
Lang Luan froze, coughed lightly pretending to be calm, and walked back to his position with hands and feet.
Yuan Ying was still struggling with the big cat, muttering softly: "The cat you got at the border of broken bones?"
Xiao Yichun asked her: "Are you going to arrest me too?"
Yuanying immediately changed her rough sitting posture, nodded her head softly and gracefully, then shook her head frantically, "No, I think..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yichun smiled: "If it's inconvenient, I'll catch it for you."
Yuan Ying was stunned, and seeing his usual expression, she gnawed on the cabbage angrily.
After drinking, Lu Xiao relied on Lang Luan, ignoring his cold expression, raised his hand with a smile, "We haven't been together for a long time!"
He was a little drunk, seeing people as ghosts, but he looked straight at Ye Wuchen and smiled, "Brother Ye, you're already married, really, I'm not even married yet."
Ye Wuchen was looking at the dishes Mo Yun gave him, "Maybe it's because you have spent most of your life visiting flower houses."
Lu Xiao smiled, suddenly raised his head, and then broke out in a cold sweat, "Langluan?! Isn't Gutang next to me?"
Gu Tang handed him a bowl of hangover soup, "I just went to the kitchen, you sat in the wrong seat."
"Fuck." Lu Xiao rubbed his neck, laughing at Lang Luan next to him, "Thank you, Elder Lang, for not killing him."
Lang Luan glanced at him, "Oh."
Mo Yun was too lazy to eat, and looked sideways at his master, who was eating slowly. The firelight reflected his facial features softly, and the purple pupils also reflected the light of the stars, twinkling like stars in the sky.
"Huh?" Ye Wuchen noticed his gaze, and asked involuntarily, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Mo Yun shook his head, and then raised his eyes to look at the hot Milky Way over there. Fire trees and silver flowers exploded in the night, flickering and falling down, pretending to be stars in the Milky Way.
"...Catch up." Ye Lichuan landed on the ground, the pearls and jade pendant around his waist twitched, and he slightly bent his eyes, "Chen'er, happy birthday."
Ye Wuchen paused, looked at the man standing amidst the fireworks, then glanced at Mo Yun next to him, and responded with a smile.
Mo Yun looked at him with his chin resting on his shoulders, his eyes were bent, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
Ye Wuchen suddenly said: "You don't plan to do this every year, do you? Then I will live for a long time, every year like this..."
That's too hypocritical.
Before he finished speaking, Mo Yun stopped him, "Of course not, Master will celebrate his birthday with me alone in the future. With so many people around today, I can't even kiss you..."
Ye Wuchen blocked his mouth with a piece of green vegetables at the right time.
Mo Yun squinted his eyes and chewed his food.
Qing Jun consciously stayed away from the two of them, so as not to be forced to eat dog food when they were full.
The gorgeous fireworks lit up the eyes, and in which world, the man in red opened an umbrella to watch the fireworks all over the sky, suddenly closed the umbrella, and looked up to see more clearly.
"When I was the emperor of the ages, someone set off this kind of fireworks for me." Meihu clicked her tongue, "Look for a fart lover, I'll just go back and be the emperor."
Feng Yunhe looked at him from the side, turned around and walked into a shop, and lit a new cluster of fireworks not far from Meihu.
"It's pretty good, dead wood."
"It's to prevent your wishes and beliefs from being shaken by such trivial things, and it will be very troublesome to reset."
"Tsk, forget it, I don't care about you."
The fireworks were lit again, and the fiery tree and silver flowers pretended to be a galaxy boiling hot. Mo Yun leaned on Ye Wuchen's shoulder on the grounds that he had drunk too much alcohol, his eyes were slightly drunk, and there were spots of light in his pupils.
"Master is so favored." He began to feel sour again.
Ye Wuchen glanced at him amusedly, Shen Ling for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Did you invite them here?"
"There's no need for me to invite you, just tell me today is Master's birthday and all will come." Mo Yun groaned, "I won't remind them next time, huh."
The flames were beating, reflected in Mo Yun's eyes, flickering, and the excitement was reflected in the dark pupils. He raised his eyes to look at Ye Wuchen, and saw his brows and eyes were mild, sinking the prosperity of the world.
"Master." Mo Yun was smiling, "Look carefully."
"is it?"
"Well, it's very pretty." Mo Yun murmured in his ear, his magnetic voice said sweet words, "Master, I love you, I love you so much...I love you so much..."
Ye Wuchen held the cup of tea in his hand, the clear tea water fell into the stars in the sky, he responded softly, "En."
Mo Yun was still smiling, and the moonlight in his eyes was shining brightly, like stars in the sky.
Seeing the prosperity of the world, the eyes always follow one person, like taking a sip of sake in the world of mortals, just such a small touch can never be forgotten.
Joy and well-being are given to you, and all kinds of prosperity are also given to you.
Give him everything he has.
It was fate that brought them together, but fate threw thorns on this road. They stumbled and stumbled several times but couldn't touch each other's hands. It took a lifetime of stumbling to reverse the future and enjoy peace and joy.
One side is quiet and the other side is hot, but there is an unchanging deep love.
I wish you the rest of your life with me, may you be happy and healthy.
The wishes of a lifetime should be fulfilled in a lifetime, with details down to the four seasons of spring and autumn, details down to the alternation of day and night, every hour, every minute, and every second must not be left behind.
Pampering is mutual, and admiration is forever.
Whoever is the best person to everyone, who is the most suitable person to everyone, and whoever is inseparable from everyone.
Look at the alternation of the sun and the moon, the world of chaos, whether it's the world of mortals upside down, the world's alternation, or the white clouds and dogs, time flies, he is there.
He was always there, never left, never gave up.
He has been in love with him.
This love will last forever, forever and never die.
sinovels