People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 70

Originally, Ningzhe didn't care about Xiantiaoqiang's dish.

Neither likes to eat nor hates to eat. The only reason that separates the two is how Ning Zhe feels at the time.

And starting today, Ning Zhe has a brand new definition of Xiantiaoqiang.

The super-concentrated version of Jueyun pepper spreads in Ningzhe's taste buds, coupled with a little ponytail from Dihuazhou, the hot and weird taste explodes in his mouth like bouncing bombs.

In a trance, bits and pieces of the past seemed to emerge in Ningzhe's eyes.
Liyue Port, Mond City, Sumeru Academy
One by one, the places he had visited played back in his mind like a revolving lantern.

As he was dying, Ningzhe opened his mouth vigorously, and said in an extremely weak voice:
"I haven't handed in my manuscript yet"

Afterwards, he rolled his eyes and fainted on the table.

"."

Shen He's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and the scene in front of her was something she hadn't seen in the past few decades.

Didn't you mean to bring her to taste the food?Why did you savor and savor, and one fell down?

Beside the fallen man, Ning Yu and Chong Yun were still smiling, as if nothing had happened, chatting and laughing as they ate the leftover boiled fish and Koosansi.

The body of pure yang, the heart of impurity. The evaluation of these three people is higher than the other among the immortals.

But look at them now, like rebellious teenagers playing pranks on each other.

Is this the younger generation that the immortals place high hopes on?
Even with Shen He's self-cultivation, he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

"call"

With a long breath, Shen He suddenly realized.

Immediately afterwards, she also imitated Ning Yu and Chong Yun's appearance, ignoring Ning Zhe who was still lying on the table, and ate the pot of fairy jumping over the wall in front of her without changing her expression.

Ok?
A piece of overcooked wild boar stewed into his belly, Shen He couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his indifferent face.

really delicious
Afterwards, she completely forgot about Ningzhe, put her whole body on Xiantiaoqiang, and began to feast on it.

Not long after, Yunhai Bookstore.

Ningzhe doesn't know how he got back to the bookstore.

He only knew that when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a familiar room.

Familiar wooden table, wooden chair, and a few manuscript papers scattered on the ground.
At first glance, yes, it is my own room.

But looking over the next second, Ning Zhe suddenly found an old man with white hair sitting on the chair.

The appearance of the old man is exactly the same as what Ning Zhe saw in his dream earlier.

".woke up?"

Seeing Ningzhe open his eyes, the white-haired old man turned his head, with a slight smile in his sky-clear eyes.

"You were the one who asked me the question on the chessboard"

"good."

"But not here"

Ning Zhe, who was still a little confused at first, regained his energy in an instant. He carefully observed the surrounding environment.

"Don't look, this is not your bookstore."

The white-haired old man seemed to like seeing Ning Zhe's surprised face, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"I see. Is this a dream?"

As if seeing the current situation clearly, Ningzhe also put out other small thoughts, and said respectfully: "If this is the case, then... I have a few questions, I dare to ask you."

"Okay, let's talk."

The white-haired old man seemed to be in a very good mood.

"First, who are you?"

"who am I?"

The white-haired old man didn't seem to expect the boy to ask such a direct question, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Afterwards, the white-haired old man shook his head, and said in a flat tone: "I can tell you the answer to this question."

"However... after learning the truth, you will bear a certain degree of mission, and may even change your life because of it."

"Even so, are you still willing?"

mission?

This time it was Ningzhe's turn to be stunned for a moment, the word and the meaning behind it kept flashing in his mind.

Minutes and seconds, time passed quietly.

Seeing Ningzhe hesitate, the white-haired old man didn't make any changes, just looked at him quietly.

".Sorry. I'm just a mortal, so I can't make such a promise to Senior."

After a long silence, Ningzhe bowed slightly and spoke apologetically.

"Ha ha."

The white-haired old man just smiled and didn't say much.

"So... the second question. Last time before I was about to say the answer, what happened to the huge rock element that suddenly appeared?"

Rock element?
As if he had already guessed that Ningzhe was going to ask this question, the white-haired old man just shook his head slightly, then looked at him with a flat tone: "You should have a guess in your mind about this answer."

"Yes, but I need the truth, the real truth."

Ning Zhe's gaze was surprisingly serious, and he was completely different from his usual self.

"."

The white-haired old man fell silent, as if he was making some kind of decision.

Ning Zhe also didn't say a word, just looked at the white-haired old man.

[Dreamland] It's too important to him.

This is Ningzhe's biggest secret other than his own memory on the entire Tivat continent.

The turbulent rock element last time was so powerful that it even directly blocked his senses, and he didn't notice what happened outside at all.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to reality.

".That's all."

After a long time, the white-haired old man finally let out a long sigh, and said, "As you guessed in your heart, the rock element that appeared that day was the work of Morax."

Morax!

"As expected. Is it the old man?"

Ningzhe had a complex expression on his face, and gently lowered his raised hand.

For a "mortal" like him, the impact of this incident is self-evident.

Because once this matter is confirmed, then [Dream] is no longer an ordinary dream.

Morax was known as the "God of War" in ancient times.Now after thousands of years of accumulation, he still intervenes in his dreams?
So in a sense, this white-haired old man is an existence at the same level as Morax.

In other words, this person is enough to make Morax feel a little tricky.

"One last question, you."

When she came back to her senses, Ning Zhe closed her eyes and spoke softly.

However, before he finished speaking, the surrounding scene suddenly began to deconstruct.

The speed of deconstruction was very fast. By the time Ningzhe realized it, two-thirds of the entire room had disappeared completely, revealing a blank space.

"It seems that there is no chance this time."

Compared to Ningzhe's panic, the white-haired old man was more open-minded, and the smile on his face never stopped.

"Remember, lad."

At the last moment when the room dissipated, the white-haired old man said with a smile: "There are many things in this world that are thinking about you, keep your eyes open."

In the turbulent flow, Ningzhe opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

In the end, he could only watch the room completely disappear into the white light, and he also lost consciousness.

The same furnishings, exactly the same room structure.

When Ningzhe opened his eyes again, he saw the same scene as he saw for the first time.

Yunhai Bookstore, my own room.

"."

Ning Zhe let out a long breath and stood up.

The "burning sensation" caused by eating Xiantiaoqiang has disappeared, and his body has returned to the most perfect state.

It means a lot.
Ok?
Why is there a small white thing in the corner of the room?
(End of this chapter)