Don't follow the rules

Chapter 493: Haojiu Home City (Sixty-nine)
Number One obediently rode on the white solar sailboat, continuing to drift and search in the vague and strange dream core.

"Although I haven't been to school for a few days, this situation makes me think of an idiom." The search for the person was progressing slowly, and No. 1 was bored, so he suddenly threw out a standard recitation tone in their encrypted channel.

Ning Yao, who had to coax Little Child No. 1 at this moment, was very cooperative: "Come on, good student, report your learning results to us."

Number One patted the side of the little white boat and said seriously, "Well, carving a boat to look for a sword."

Ning Yao swallowed the sarcasm that was about to come out of his mouth and bluntly turned his sharp and sarcastic spearhead: "Not bad, not bad, you have made some progress in your studies. By the way, who is your Chinese teacher? I have something to ask him after get off work."

"Don't be so strict with first graders~" The little white boat that was used to swimming in the cold Styx seemed to enjoy the warm dream core. It leisurely carried No. 1 in it and said lazily, "In fact, revisiting the old place in the dream core, how can it not be regarded as carving a boat to look for a sword in memory?"

"Oh my goodness~ Please forgive my poor eyesight. You have lived in my pocket for so long, but I didn't know there was a poet there." Ning Yao was not polite to the solar sailboat and directly started the mocking mode.

Little White Boat said disdainfully: "Come on, do you think your ordinary crotch can provide me with any literary inspiration? It's too barren."

"You are slandering me!" Ning Yao broke down his defense.

Number One rolled his eyes coldly and expertly: "I really can't stand it. Can you care less about what's in your crotch?"

Ning Yao said seriously: "This is a man's dignity!"

Number One: "May I ask whose good man's dignity is in his crotch? It sounds stinky."

He pinched his nose and said, "Besides, I'm only in the first grade. Can you be more conscious as an adult, Mr. Deng? Talk about topics that are suitable for minors?"

Ning Yao opened his mouth, and suddenly found himself speechless.

"Pfft~" Little White Boat laughed unceremoniously, "Aren't you good at talking? Why are you suddenly mute?"

Ning Yao sighed and said, "My phone has always been rated 16+. The fact that the other party is a minor really affects my performance."

Seeing that Ning Yao was really going to succeed in saving his reputation, Number One's words became very sharp: "Useless Lao Deng, stop looking for excuses for your incompetence. If you're not good enough, just practice more."

"Hahahahahaha!" The solar sailboat laughed loudly.

Perhaps it was because of the infection from the little white boat's flamboyant laughter, perhaps it was because of the warmth and comfort from the dream core that hadn't shown its fangs yet, or perhaps it was because of seeing Ning Yao being choked and defeated, in any case, Number One, who had been keeping a straight face all the time, couldn't help but laugh softly.

The three of them were using the "encrypted channel" specially built by Ning Yao. Gao Yang, a pure human with no special abilities, was naturally excluded from the channel. He could only watch with a little shock as Ning Yao on the opposite side performed a variety of expressions of anger and laughter.

Gao Yang roughly guessed that Ning Yao was talking to his teammates in the dream core, but looking at his changing expressions he couldn't infer anything about the situation in the dream core.

He echoed with two dry laughs.

Ning Yao's face fell in an instant: "What are you laughing at?"

“I, I, I…” Gao Yang was so scared that his knees went weak.

Ning Yao: "You also think I'm ridiculous, right?"

"It's unfair, brother!" Gao Yang knelt down quickly. Although he didn't know what had happened, his desire to survive told him to kneel down and admit his mistake first.

Ning Yao frowned: "Okay, stop messing around and be careful with the string in your hand." Gao Yang, as if he had been pardoned, climbed up by supporting himself with his elbows.

Ning Yao withdrew his gaze and focused again on the dream core.

"After all, this is the gap between two worlds. It won't always be so peaceful. Just kidding. Don't take it lightly when you need to be serious." He explained.

Number One hummed impatiently in response.

Ning Yao shook his head helplessly and chatted privately with Xiao Baichuan: "Although both of you are physically strong players, you don't have to worry too much about sudden attacks, but No. 1 is still young and has a pure heart. He lacks real combat experience and due vigilance. Please take the trouble to help take care of him. I can only rely on No. 1 to gain vision now, and I can't monitor him from all directions. Sometimes I may not be able to pull him back in time."

Little White Boat asked in surprise: "The Eye of Horus is no longer useful?"

Ning Yao smiled bitterly: "Brother Chuan, I thought you would know the ability and limitations of this eye better than I do. Just as Horus said, I can only see the vision of my world. The place where you are now is not in the same world as me. I can only observe the situation through the eyes of No. 1."

The oars of the little white boat suddenly shook twice, as if rubbing the goose bumps on his arms: "Brother Boat...what kind of crappy nickname did you give me?"

Ning Yao: "Did you miss the point? Besides, isn't your name Solar Sail? I am flattering you by calling you 'brother'."

The little white boat was speechless for a second: "After all, I am the mount of the great sun god, how can I be called 'ship'? Of course I also have a formal name, you can call me Manjet or Mesekt."

Ning Yao was also silent for a second: "Shouldn't we exchange names from the first second we met?"

Little White Boat raised his voice: "You stinky mandarin fish, are you still showing off over there? You should know that not everyone is qualified to call me by my name!"

Ning Yao, who was called a stinky mandarin fish, continued to try to please him with a shameless face: "Okay, okay, I am a stinky mandarin fish, Brother Jie, can you please sail carefully and take care of the children?"

"You are Brother Jie." The little white boat muttered, but his body honestly took on the task of looking after the child and stabilized the unruly hull.

Then, Number One announced, deadpan, “I’m going to throw up.”

Little White Boat: ???

"You're not my friend? I'm not even dangling, but you're seasick? Hey, hey, hey, stop vomiting on me, bastard! Damn, you're just like your dad!"

Number One grabbed hold of the side of the boat, but before he could stick his head out, he vomited with a "wow" sound and was caught firmly by the little white boat.

The little white boat's cleanliness suddenly exploded, the hull shook violently, and then it flipped 180 degrees, subconsciously wanting to throw everyone overboard, including the people.

"Don't move!" Ning Yao shouted.

But the crazy little white boat didn't stop at all, and it emptied the cabin with a clang.

Number One was also thrown to the ground unexpectedly and came into direct contact with the ground of the Dream Core without reservation.

Just like a small stone thrown into a calm lake, the surface of the lake will not be disturbed, but ripples will naturally be caused.

There was still no one in the dream core scene as far as they could see, but they could clearly feel that something had come alive.

And is looking at number one.