Chapter 1912: The belated story of Tanabata
The attendant's gaze at He Xiuyu changed. Judging from the information collected before coming and the scene in front of him, the girls behind the counter are obviously very big people, and the young master can actually have friendship with such people. , So awesome.
"What do you think, you look at me too high." He Xiuyu smiled and shook his head, "Go, let's see how to use the holographic device."
After speaking, he walked in the direction of the holographic device, and the attendant hurriedly followed.
He Xiuyu understands that the two parties are not people in the same world after all. He is just an ordinary customer. The girl in white that I met last night was able to chat and laugh with the clerk of Origin Mall. If there is no Origin Mall, he would even meet. There is no chance for the other party.
Sometimes, one side is enough.
Luo Chuan yawned and withdrew his gaze. He originally thought that the young man was Su Nan's old friend, but now it seems that he should just be someone who met by chance on the road.
In addition, Luo Chuan saw a little relief from the young man's expression. It is better to bury certain things in his heart.
Luo Chuan took out a bottle of Coke and drank it, remembering that Yao Ziyan had mentioned the words Qingyuan had said when he was teaching at Lingyun College and her concept of life.
With the improvement of cultivation level, one's own vision will continue to change, which is why most of those super-level powerhouses are all alone.
What is the probability that the princess will like ordinary people?
After all, the stories in the book are just stories, which are very different from reality.
Just like in the movie Roman Holiday, the princess and the protagonist met unexpectedly. After a happy day, they left the protagonist and returned to their own lives. After all, the princess is a princess, and the common people are common people after all. The gap between the two is impossible. Overstep.
Luo Chuan remembers that when he was a child, he liked the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Qixi Festival begging for cleverness, the meeting on the magpie bridge, what a beautiful love legend, and also expressed the fantasy of many scholars about the future, hoping to meet the fairy in life.
But from Luochuan's current eyes... there are so many complaints that I don't know where to start for a while.
If someone steals the clothes while taking a bath, is this something that a normal person can do? Even if it was the old cow who made the idea, the actual implementation was still the cowboy. As an adult, he understood the nature of what he was doing and the possible consequences.
Lao Niu knows that what he is doing is to help the offender. It not only provides help in advance, but also help during and after the incident. He deceives the victim for a long time, has a clear understanding and will factors, and helps the criminal and the perpetrator constitute a joint crime. .
As the principal offender, Cowherd steals the victim’s clothing and knows him through this. The criminal motive is clear, and he finally realized his purpose. The facts and motives of the crime are clear. The crime situation is serious, resulting in extremely bad consequences and a serious violation of the provisions of the law. .
As ordinary people, even if they don't know the law, they can't be ignorant of basic morals and ethics, and knowing the law is not a reason for immunity.
Of course there are other possibilities.
The rules of the sky are strict, and any fairy gods are bound by them. The long-term laws will naturally arouse resistance. Why should you follow the rules of the sky?
The story of the so-called Cowherd and the Girl Weaver is actually just a game between those great abilities to weaken the luck of the heavens. To put it bluntly, the Cowherd Girl and the Girl Weaver are actually just pawns, and all his actions have been affected, precisely because At this point, the Queen Mother was so kind that the Weaver Girl was only left on the side of the Milky Way.
...Cough, it's far away.
From Luochuan's point of view, those stories and legends should be listened to, so you don't have to take it seriously.
Just like what Anvia said before, each race actually has a different racial concept. Everyone has the right to choose his life, and there is no need to care about the opinions of others.
All in all, if you like it, it's enough.
Anyway, what does he want to do?
Luo Chuan began to think about this issue in his mind, and he decided to read the novel first before talking about it.
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Weapon sales space.
The black scales who had been sleeping all night awakened, and the originally seemingly hazy body became a lot more solid, with big eyes floating in the air, and many tentacles below waved, which seemed to belong to the chaotic camp.
Soul Lock only glanced at Hei Lin, then once again focused on the magic phone.
He is writing a key plot, and he can't be distracted at this time, besides, he doesn't catch a cold with Black Scale, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.
Hei Lin looked at the soul lock, showing no interest in what he was doing.
Now the strength has been restored to the realm of the venerable, of course, it is still far from the peak state, as long as it is not too unlucky, it is enough to walk freely in Tianlan Continent.
"Soul Lock, how do you leave here?" Hei Lin asked casually.
The relationship between him and Soul Lock is indeed not good, but the conversation is still okay.
"Leave?" Soul Lock raised his head and glanced at Hei Lin, then sneered, "I can't leave here."
Since the previous self-destruction hadn't allowed the space to fluctuate at all, the soul lock has completely recognized the reality, leaving it is non-existent, it is better to dismiss this idea as soon as possible and enjoy life.
Soul Lock feels that the current days are actually pretty good, don't care about anything, and write novels every day, relaxed and comfortable.
The big eyeballs nearly five meters in diameter narrowed slightly, and the black scales of Soul Lock's words naturally didn't believe him. He still had his own business to do, and he certainly couldn't stay with Soul Lock in this weird space.
The surface of several tentacles was surging with black mist, trying to directly use violence to tear the space apart.
After holding back for a few minutes, there was no response.
The black scale feels something is wrong. If the normal spatial structure of Tianlan Continent is like smooth white paper, the strength of the realm of Venerable can easily pierce and tear it, but the spatial structure here is much more special, equivalent to metal construction. In the eyes of Hei Lin's wall, there is no way to start.
Hei Lin glanced at the soul lock, feeling that he must know something, but did not ask, he would also construct the teleportation formation, but he hadn't used it much in the ordinary days.
The black mist is condensed into twisted and weird runes, arranged in a special pattern...
Soul Lock continues to watch the excitement.
Not surprisingly, Black Scale's second attempt also ended in failure. These things had been done before by Soul Lock, and they had no effect.
Hei Lin didn't seem to give up yet, but his mood obviously became irritable.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...
"Damn! Damn! What the **** is this, why is the space so solid?!" The black scale's violent roar echoed to vent his anger.
Soul Lock wanted to laugh a little, and at the same time he was still guessing in his heart when Black Scale would find that he had completely disconnected from the Palace of the End, and the Lord of the End had disappeared in his mind.