Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Chapter 12

Rat Ridge City.

Xi Guang.In Lan Xia's room.

"How is it? Does the dress still fit?"

With a faint sweet aroma, the coffee and milk tea powder was brewed in hot water. Lan Xia poured a cup for Shou Bing, "I don't know your preference, but this cup has less sugar."

"Thank you...the clothes fit you well."

Shou Bing awkwardly took the water glass, put it on the table, and twisted his fingers together uneasily.

"You don't have to worry, this is Xiguang, and it's also an anti-federal organization, you're safe," Lan Xia said.

"Mr. Lan Xia, I'm sorry for hurting you just now." Shou Bing said guiltily.

He had a good sitting posture, handsome facial features, a well-educated family, a cautious voice, and even his hair showed a sense of restraint, which was completely different from the person who was about to commit suicide and had a stern face when he just woke up.

When changing clothes, Alger explained everything to him.

Although Alger was his age and handled things well, he could feel that the other party had some opinions on him. It was only later that he found out that Mr. Lan Xia was the other party's teacher...and he hurt Mr. Lan Xia.

It's no wonder that Alger has objections to him. If it were him, his attitude might not be better than Alger's.

In fact, when Lan Xia sorted out the mental storm for him, he was already a little conscious.Shou Bing carefully looked at the finger prints on Lan Ya's neck that he pinched out.

"...That blow, you can actually counterattack right away?"

Lan Xia was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, but an S-level spiritual power evolutionist subconsciously counterattacked when he was attacked. You should not be able to bear it given that you have just experienced a mental storm."

it is as expected.

Shou Bing couldn't help but squeeze his fingers tightly.It turned out that besides his father and Elan Snow, there were also some people who were also S-level spiritual evolutionists.

"Why didn't you commit suicide?" Lan Xia said.

"I want to understand," Shou Bing pursed his lips, "I can't just listen to Elan Snow's words, it was Wright from the Second Legion who made Sutu disappear. Call me useless. I was wrong, but I want to kill them with my own hands."

Lan Xia nodded, "This is the Northwest Starfield, which is safer than other places, but you are now being hunted down by the Federation, and the bounty is extremely high. There are probably people in the Northwest Starfield who have made up your mind. Have you figured out where to go in the future?"

Shou Bing was silent for a while, then said: "...I want to stay in Xiguang."

"I'm not an ungrateful villain. I should have repaid you for saving me. Besides, I have no other place to go now."

"And..." The young man stood up abruptly, bowed ninety degrees to Lan Xia first, and stammered, "If, sir, you can give me some pointers on my mental strength, so that I can become Strong, I am willing to do anything!"

Shou Bing flushed with embarrassment, feeling ashamed for his thick skin.What is he doing now?I am begging a person who saved him, but because he was injured, to take him in. He obviously has nothing, and he wants someone to teach him... This is simply... a request that cannot be granted.

But in the entire Federation, apart from his dead father, the hostile Elan Snow, only this S-level evolutionary in front of him can lead him forward.

Before making him wait long, a chuckle came from above.

"I'm afraid not."

Shou Bing's ears were all blushing, and his heart sank.

Lan Xia said: "Xiguang is the one who makes the decision. If you can make him speak, then stay. Besides, let me teach you, you have to become my student first, right? But even if you stay, you want to recognize me as a teacher , it's not easy."

Lan Xia patted the boy on the back and left in a good mood.

After he had walked for a long time, Shou Bing slowly opened his eyes wide and straightened his waist.

……

After a few minutes.

Argel sat face to face with Shou Bing.

Shou Bing stammered: "...that's how things are, please give me a chance to stay."

Because he was too nervous, his hands didn't matter how heavy they were, and with one force, he broke off a piece of the corner of the table.

"...Yes, I'm sorry!"

Shou Bing was stunned, almost crying because of his stupidity.

Alger held his forehead with a headache.

Whether to stay or not, the teacher has already figured it out.He didn't believe that the teacher would let go of a reserve member of an S-level spiritual power evolutionist. Of course, even if the teacher was really willing to let go, he would not.

What a future peon... no, talent.

However, although I heard early in the morning that Sutu's young master was introverted by nature, even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that the other party had such a personality.

Alger thought about it: "Tell me what you will do?"

"I know, know a little bit about training soldiers, cleaning up, helping the wounded..." Shou Bing's voice became softer as he spoke.

What he knows, Xiguang must be able to do it, and he is clumsy and easy to mess up... Like Dad said, he is a useless wretch who can't do anything well.

He said in frustration: "I should be good at cooking..."

Alger heard this sentence suddenly: "Huh? What did you say?"

His eyes lit up: "Can you cook?"

Shou Bing was at a loss: "Well, my father's health is not very good, and I occasionally make him some nourishing food."

"Brother," Alger patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "From now on, Xiguang's kitchen will be yours."

"……what?"

-

Half a month of penalty time passed in the blink of an eye.

Kang Quan and a group of people waited at the port of the imperial capital. The warship was suspended in the air, the hatch was wide open, and it stretched all the way to the port. After waiting for a long time, the guards escorted a person out.

The sky is about to fall, and the port behind is rendered in light black and blue.

The guards were divided into two rows in an orderly manner, leaving an aisle in the middle.

The restraining ring on Elan Snow's neck has been removed, and the whole person is wrapped in a large black military cloak, his pale complexion is colder than the luster of the silver mask.

Kang Quan quickly looked up and down, and found nothing wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Admiral."

Elan Snow didn't stop, and walked directly towards the hatch.

Kang Quan turned to the guards and said, "Where's Captain Blue?"

The guard soldier said: "The captain didn't come today, and was sent by His Majesty to do other things. Your Majesty said that the general's punishment has ended, and I will ask Adjutant Kang Quan to take good care of the general in the next period of time."

"I know, thank you Your Majesty."

The guards had to watch them leave safely to complete their mission. After Kang Quan signaled, he quickly followed the slender figure in front of him.

After half a month of punishment, the admiral seemed fine, and there was no smell of blood on his body.Your Majesty really favors the general, and the so-called punishment is nothing more than an appearance for the people of the Federation.

Thinking this way, Kang Quan: "Go up—"

Elan Snow swayed, and with a snap, he supported the hatch with one hand.

"Admiral?" Kang Quan was startled.

"..."

Elan Snow closed his eyes and frowned, as if it was tinnitus, he turned his ears sideways as if he couldn't hear clearly.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice as if confirming: "... Kang dog?" His voice was weak and hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time.

Because he was holding on to the cabin door, the arm hidden under the military cloak was exposed, and the tightly cuffed cuffs were exposed, and there was a bruise drawn out by the chain at the extremely beautiful wrist bone, which was hideous.

Kang Quan clenched Elan Snow's arm, "It's me, Admiral."

"……Um."

Elan Snow's frown loosened.

In the next second, without warning, he fell forward silently.

……

Know the sea.

Gong Du turned into a black ball and a small light ball squeezed together.

The energized melon seed shells rustled down.

Xiao Guangtuan: "...Don't knock it off, can you? That's all I have."

Gong Du: "Maintaining the settings in the real world can't be broken, it's the same in my mind," he said curiously, "So you're usually so relaxed, just as leisurely as watching a movie and eating snacks."

The two of them are now in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, clearly watching a group of people busy outside.

Elan Snow was sent to the medical cabin, and Dr. Kane who accompanied him finally came into use. At his young age, he broke out in a cold sweat from the busy work.

In Gongdu's Sea of ​​Consciousness, there are two huge dynamic images, one from Elan Snow's perspective and the other from Lan Xia's perspective.

He is now in the shape of a black ball, which is quite novel, flying around, throwing melon seed shells everywhere.

Xiao Guangtuan angrily shook off the melon seeds on his head: "Can you stop throwing rubbish in your mind?"

"Why didn't you say that to yourself when you lost it?"

Gong Du turned around and came back, "From now on, you have to help me selectively block the chip that detects special mental fluctuations in my brain, and if I get caught again, it will affect my script."

"I'm monitoring everything, don't worry." Xiao Guangtuan licked melon seeds, "But I have a question, Lan Xia's gentle and perfect personality design is not broken, right? I saw Alger and his sister talking about you behind your back In fact, it is very difficult to approach, and it looks quite sad."

"When did I say that Lan Xia is a gentle and perfect character?"

"Eh?"

Gong Du smiled.

No one is really perfect. Although Gong Du put on a soft and perfect skin when he first approached the protagonist group, it is undoubtedly too fake.

"For human beings, the rarer things are, the more precious they are. If Lan Xia treats everyone with tenderness from the heart, this tenderness would be too cheap."

They get the protagonist's positive emotions, and the ultimate goal is to collect luck. The higher the positive emotions, the more luck the world consciousness will feed back to them.

"I will not deliberately try to please and give for the sake of positive emotions. On the contrary, I will let them give to me. The more they give to me, the more they care about me, and the deeper the friendship will be."

"Lan Xia is their teacher, and it is natural for the juniors to yearn for the care and love of the elders."

Gong Du chuckled: "Look, Lan Xia didn't do anything, just coughed up a mouthful of blood and said a few words when helping Shou Bing suppress the mental storm. The protagonist group found out that their teacher was actually a foreigner. Warm-hearted and cold-hearted, a person who will not let others easily enter his heart."

"——Not only that, they also discovered Lan Xia's stomach troubles that they had never announced, and took care of Lan Xia, and even worried that he would feel troublesome to them, so they carefully hid it and wrote down Lan Xia's preferences, just to let them Teachers eat two more bites, and want to be truly recognized by teachers.”

Gong Du finished the analysis leisurely, and knocked out the melon seeds, "It's all the things the protagonist group discovered by themselves. Lan Xia didn't do anything, and I didn't do anything, it's clean."

The little light group was silent.

It has been a make-up examiner for many years, and this is the first time it has heard this kind of analysis.

After a long while, he said dryly: "...In this way, the protagonist group seems a bit pitiful."

"Poor?" Gong Du asked back: "Did I treat them badly?"

Xiao Guangtuan: "Very good."

"In order to save them, the shrapnel penetrated the abdominal cavity. Is the injury fake?"

"……it is true."

"Is my concern and meticulous care for them a fake?"

"……no."

"I helped Shou Bing suppress the mental storm. Is the frostbite on the meridians fake?"

"..."

"As a teacher, I didn't give them the correct guidance? Did my strength and knowledge mislead my children?"

"..."

Gong Du smiled: "So, I am the one who gets hurt, I am the one who hurts, and I am the one who is doomed to end badly. What is there to be sorry for them?"

"Supplementary examiner, if you pity them, you might as well pity me."