Cataclysm King.

Chapter 561 Some daily life with Nanjing

Ji Xun's thoughts wandered in that epiphany state that came and went.

After the feeling of enlightenment dissipated, his thoughts gradually returned.

At this time, the curtain of the marching tent opened a crack, and a head with a ball head got in.

She blinked and shouted briskly: "Ji Xun, dinner is ready."

"Um."

Ji Xun listened to the voice, looked at Nan Jing's smiling face, the dark arc between his eyebrows quietly relaxed, and responded with a smile.

In fact, he knew that this girl had been waiting outside the tent for a while. But she seemed to have sensed something, and was afraid of disturbing herself, so she waited until now.

Nan Jing walked in and wanted to help the patient get up.

She walked closer and glanced at the photos and stamps in Ji Xun's hand, and asked casually: "What are you thinking about?"

Originally, I wanted to ask about the power of the law of time and space that was lingering in the tent just now. I didn't want to inquire about anything else.

Of course, there are also some small curiosity.

The two were already very familiar with each other. Of course Ji Xun could see what the ball-headed lady was thinking, but he didn't pay attention. He directly picked up the photo and showed it openly: "What the emperor said to me before made me think of something." An old friend."

First, there are no taboo topics among friends, and second, it is a story that can be shared.

"Old friend?"

Nan Jing blinked, thinking that this title was a bit strange.

But looking at the young girl in front of the roses in the photo, she blinked and sighed: "Wow, this lady is so beautiful."

Ji Xun smiled noncommittally, with a rare tenderness between his brows.

While Nan Jing was talking, he also saw Ji Xun in the photo. He took a closer look and couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes: "Mr. Ji Xun is also very handsome."

Then, she asked: "When was the photo taken? It looks a bit retro."

Hearing this, Ji Xun lowered his eyes and said in a slightly lower tone: "A hundred years ago."

"ah?"

Nan Jing blinked, looking surprised.

But then she thought about the law of time, and she seemed to understand something again.

As if she was afraid of touching some sad past, she didn't speak again.

"Yes. It was taken at the Song family's Saphire Manor a hundred years ago."

With that said, Ji Xun put away the photos and started to show off.

The wound on his chest twitched and he frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Nan Jing ignored the doubts and curiosity in his heart and quickly stepped forward to help, "Be careful."

Ji Xun: "Yeah."

Judging from the tone of voice, it is obvious that the story in the photo is not that happy.

Originally, Nan Jing thought that Ji Xun would not continue, but unexpectedly he heard the beginning of the story: "At that time, I was taken away a hundred years ago by the relic [Time and Space Stamp]."

Nan Jing just pricked up his ears to listen, but he heard the chuckle beside his ear: "Xiao Nan, do you want to hear this story?"

Nan Jing originally wanted to say no against his will, but turned to look at Ji Xun's completely unconcerned expression and nodded like a peck of rice: "Yeah! I think so!"

She was really, really curious.

Ji Xun smiled, already smelling the aroma of meat, "This story is very long. Let's go and eat first."

Nan Jing nodded, "Okay."

The place where we camped was in a valley with fluorescent purple ferns in full bloom. Moss also glowed on the rock walls, and the entire valley was shimmering with blue and purple light.

There is a clear stream not far from the tent.

There was a blazing bonfire burning next to the stream, and a large pot on the bonfire was simmering with fragrant mushroom broth.

Chujiu was holding a long wooden spoon and stirring the food in the pot.

A certain greedy girl was already squatting beside her big bowl, eagerly waiting for Chujiu, who was in charge of the spoon, to hand out rations.

This place is already far away from Innocence City.

The air in the inaccessible cave has a special freshness.

Rainey had left a few days ago. Lake was his grandson, and he couldn't let it go, so he wanted to quietly go back with his Herlanders family.

He knew that if the Herlanders family failed in their mission this time, they would definitely be punished by the royal court.

As a member of the House of Four Horsemen, Rennie knew what would happen. He knew his old friend would definitely come back.

He followed, wanting to help as much as possible.

Also, he is now a knight named Chujiu by King Augustus, and he also has to do something.

There were only three people in the camp, Ji Xun.

Seeing Nan Jing helping Ji Xun over, Chujiu greeted: "How are you?"

Ji Xun laughed at himself: "It's not a big problem."

It takes time to remove the divine pollution, but it's not a big problem. It's just that the injury has touched the body's sensory nerves, so it takes some time to get used to it.

It's not that serious.

However, Nan Jing was worried about supporting her, so Ji Xun followed her.

Sitting by the campfire.

When there were only three people there, the ninth day of the lunar month did not have the aloof majesty of King Augustus.

She helped Ji Xun fill a plate full of food, and also filled a portion for herself and Nan Jing.

Sitting around the fire, the dancing flames illuminated three faces with different but heroic expressions.

Nan Jing looked excited, took a sip of the broth with a spoon, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, it's so delicious!"

As she said that, she did not forget to say to Ji Xun: "Ji Xun, you don't know, Sister Chujiu's cooking skills are very good."

"oh?"

Ji Xun was also a little curious. After thinking about it, he had never eaten Chujiu's food.

And looking at her cold temperament, her temperament doesn't match her cooking skills.

But when he took a mouthful of the fragrant broth, his expression lit up instantly, and he said in surprise: "Yeah. It's really delicious."

It's not that I'm flattering, but this soup is really the best and most special that Ji Xun has ever tasted.

Nan Jing's eyes were smiling crescent moon, and he said, "I'll just say yes."

Chujiu was looked at by the two people's hot eyes and explained: "I used to cook by myself. Mother-in-law Susan from Wang Ting was willing to teach me, so I learned a little."

Nan Jing was afraid that Ji Xun didn't know, so he added: "Grandma Susan is the head chef of the royal court, and her cooking is super delicious."

Ji Xun understood after listening.

Chujiu is an illegitimate daughter. Without the pampering of those aristocratic ladies, she has to do everything by herself since she was a child.

Ivan on the side was even more supportive and showed off his performance with a grunt.

The delicious food seemed to put the three of them in a better mood.

Nan Jing did not forget the topic just now, and said: "By the way, Ji Xun, how did you just say you traveled back a hundred years ago?"

Chujiu's expression was slightly dazed as he listened.

Nan Jing explained to her excitedly: "Sister Chujiu, Ji Xun is telling a story about him traveling a hundred years ago."

"Travel through time?"

Hearing this, Chujiu also came with great interest.

"Well. This matter has to start with a relic stamp."

I originally thought it was an adventure story like an extra-dimensional space, but as soon as Ji Xunzhu opened his mouth, both women heard an unusual smell.

The reason Ji Xun is willing to share this story is because Chujiu and Nan Jing are best friends.

What's more important is that he suddenly realized something after listening to Emperor Lanlingst's instructions on time.

He went to the [Relic Space] before and saw the witch Emperor Lanlingst in a "dead or not dead" state. He finally realized the "world" for the first time.

The emperor guided him and saw the rules of the universe that could not be seen in the human realm.

Ji Xun once felt extremely sad because of Miss Yu's death.

The fact is that I have never lost it.

Song Yu didn't leave, but her life was frozen in time.

My former self met the girl with a beautiful smile. That experience did not disappear because of the past, but was hidden in the glorious time.

Ji Xun has never realized more clearly than now that "time is relative", a higher-level rule of the universe that humans cannot touch.

It turns out that time can travel.

It's like the reader flipped back to the previous page and saw the previous story.

Ji Xun's current understanding of the laws of time is not deep enough, but he is extremely sure that Miss Yu is waiting for him in time.

Wait for a day when you can look through the storybook of time again and see the girl who cried and waited for you in time.

He is also looking forward to meeting that girl again in time.

Look at her smiling brightly among her favorite rose flowers.

"Then, a hundred years later, we met Xi Shai in Hong Lou. That was the last time we saw her."

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The story has come to an end.

Ji Xun's black eyes reflected the dancing flames, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It was because of that special experience of traveling through time that he had an inexplicable understanding of the "Law of Time".

This gave him an open-mindedness about time.

He can face everything.

Suddenly, an old friend came to mind, and when I looked back, I saw that a girl with a round head was already red-eyed, her eyes were shining brightly, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Ah, Miss Yu really likes Mr. Ji Xun, and she actually wants to do it just for a word." , I have been waiting for a hundred years.”

Chujiu's expression was as usual, but her eyes looking at the fire were a little gentler.

On the contrary, Ji Xun smiled openly.

He can tell that story and already understand too much.

Chujiu and Nanjing were already card masters at the top level of the extraordinary realm. Of course, they could see the change in Ji Xun's mentality and his extraordinary perception of time.

That open-mindedness makes this sad-sounding story less sad and more yearning for and thinking about the glorious time.

Ji Xun thought as he cooked.

Meeting each other was already a sign of fate, and he was very satisfied.

Nan Jing was still immersed in the story. He didn't know what he thought of, and his face looked a bit melancholy.

She suddenly asked: "Ah, Sister Chujiu, tell me, what does it feel like to like someone?"

Chujiu glanced at the ball-headed lady, and responded to two questions with a slightly helpless silence: how do I know, and why did you ask me a series of questions.

Seeing his friend's helplessness, Nan Jing stuck out his tongue, with a hint of cunning on his face.

Turning her face, she asked Ji Xun again: "Ah Ji Xun, tell me, what does it feel like to like someone?"

If someone had ever asked this question, Ji Xun would not have been able to answer it.

But now, when he thought about it, he felt it was very complicated, so he casually summed up what he had read in a certain book: "Well, he is probably someone who can be entrusted with the rest of his life."

"oh."

Nan Jing showed an expression that seemed to understand.

Soon, a hint of mischief spread in her crystal eyes, as if she had thought of something, and she said shockingly: "Then Sister Chujiu probably likes Mr. Ji Xun. She said that you are the only friend of the opposite **** she can trust with her life."

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As soon as these words came out, Chujiu's expression suddenly became strange. She looked at the mischievous Nan Jing, wanting to say something, but not knowing how to say it.

Is this what people mean by "entrust"?

"Hahaha"

Now Chujiu has very few expressions. This is due to her temperament and the influence of the extraordinary sequence.

Ji Xun had never seen her show such an expression before, and he laughed without any worries.

It was this hearty laughter that immediately diluted the embarrassing atmosphere that had not yet had time to build up.

Nan Jing made a cute face at Ji Xun, and said as if he didn't forget to hit him again: "Did I understand it wrong?"

Chujiu didn't know how to respond. He raised his eyebrows and didn't look at the two of them again.

Smiling and laughing, naughty and naughty. Nan Jing was really curious and looked at Ji Xun again as if asking for help, "Ah? Did I really understand it wrong?"

"That's not wrong."

Ji Xun chuckled and added: "But it's not quite accurate."

When Nan Jing heard this, he showed an expression of strong curiosity: "Oh?"

"Well, what should I say?"

Ji Xun knew that Miss Wanzitou was simple-minded, and she really lacked some emotion-related cognition.

He thought of another sentence in the book and said slowly: "What I like is the person who has been dreaming about in my heart in the past time; the person I hope to spend the rest of my life with in the future; and the person I am now. , a person who is very pleasant to get along with.”

"Oh." After saying this, Nan Jing revealed that he was thinking about something seriously.

In the past, there was no one else she cared about except her mother; she didn't know what would happen in the future, and her little mind had never thought about anything other than the responsibilities of the high priest.

As for now, aren’t we getting along very happily?

Now = happy = ninth day of the lunar new year?

Huh.

A strange proportional formula suddenly appeared in Nan Jing's mind, and his eyes widened suddenly.

The sudden flash of thought did not pass through her brain at all. She was astonished as if she had discovered a new world. She blurted out: "Then Mr. Ji Xun likes Sister Chujiu?"

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As soon as these words came out, the corners of Chujiu's eyes twitched inexplicably.

But my friends who grew up with me can also understand that brain circuit.

"Hahaha."

Ji Xun couldn't help but smile again.

He knew that Miss Ballhead had no other intentions at all, she just thought of this.

When Nan Jing saw the expressions of the two of them, he felt something was wrong and muttered: "Did I understand it wrong again?"

Ji Xun said openly, "That's right."

Nan Jing was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling the sentence in response to this "yes".

Chujiu on the side was also stunned and glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Ji Xun looked normal.

He has the courage to face life and death, and of course he has the open-mindedness to face his heart.

Chujiu was the first person he met in this world.

Both time and friends deserve to be treated sincerely.

The law of time made him understand that the past, present, and future are all worth taking seriously.

In this world, looking forward to the future has always been a luxury.

Once you meet, cherish it now.

At this time, the ball-headed lady seemed to understand something, and a certain flame of gossip burned in her eyes, "Ah! Ji Xun, you mean... you like Sister Chujiu?"

"yes."

Ji Xun admitted again and said: "And Xiaonan. I like them all."

Chujiu looked calm.

Before Nanjing's melon-eating expression could show on his face, he froze: Did I eat myself by eating melon?

It seemed that I was expecting to hear it, but when I heard it suddenly, I felt a little panicked.

Nan Jing glanced at Ji Xun and seemed to be wondering if this liking was the kind he understood.

It seems so, but it's not.

It doesn't seem important either.

The calm attitude of the two people around her instantly calmed her slightly chaotic mind.

She responded: "Oh."

The ball-headed lady suddenly seemed to be no longer curious and was very happy, with a bright smile on her face again.

When partners are together, they are very happy.

The atmosphere when the three of them had dinner together was as harmonious and harmonious as before.

We chatted about some of the emperor's advice, some of our extraordinary spiritual practice experiences, and some of the trivial matters in life, occasionally joking, and we had a lot of fun.

After eating, Ji Xun returned to the tent to rest.

Originally he wanted to meditate, but the wound was not suitable for sitting for a long time, so he lay on the bed again.

I took out the collection of classics from the Ariel Royal Academy Library and started looking through them.

These are high-level dragon language books made of high-level Warcraft leather. The words on them are like mysterious symbols. Once you understand them, they fly into your mind one after another. If you can't understand it, your brain refuses to accept those super-level knowledge, and they will pass before your eyes, making you drowsy.

After the previous battle with Cheresa, the Son of Heavenly Dragon, Ji Xun deeply felt that he had gaps in his knowledge of advanced dragon language magic, and he has been trying to make up for it.

However, these are the classics on dragon language forbidden spells that he is currently struggling to read. Most of them are powerful magics of level nine or above.

Looking at it, I felt a little dizzy with my thoughts.

Ji Xun thought that the injury might not have recovered, so he prepared to take a nap.

But in a blink of an eye, I saw that there were two beds in the tent. The three of them should usually live in the same tent.

That's nothing.

This was often the case in the past.

But today, neither Chujiu nor Nanjing had any intention of coming in to rest.

Ji Xunzheng felt strange, and happened to sense someone outside the tent.

After standing for a while, Ji Xun saw that she had not come in and asked, "Xiaonan?"

Upon hearing the greeting, Nan Jing opened the tent and walked in. She didn't know what happened just now, but there was still a hint of discomfort in her eyes.

Ji Xun's brows moved slightly, guessing something, and asked with a smile: "Is it time for treatment?"

"Um."

Nan Jing seemed to have finally stepped down the stairs and muttered: "I originally asked Sister Chujiu to come. But she won't come."

As she said that, she glanced at Ji Xun, which meant: You were the one who did something before.

Of course Ji Xun understood the subtle changes in Miss Ballhead's expression and laughed.

The hearty laughter diluted all the discomfort.

But when Nan Jing looked at his expression, he saw something different and frowned, "Ji Xun, your distortion is very serious."

I'm embarrassed about that because I'm still a girl, so I still have some taboos about the difference between men and women.

But at this moment, she didn't see any desire for joy in Ji Xun's eyes.

As the high priest, she knew exactly what was going on.

"Um."

In fact, Ji Xun knew it very well.

But this kind of distortion will distort your soul, and your heart will not reject it.

This made Ji Xun have no intention of taking the initiative to suppress the distortion if he hadn't made a plan for himself.

Nanjing also knew about the witch's distortion.

She regained her seriousness as a professional doctor in an instant, walked to Ji Xun's bedside, and said, "Have you noticed that your appearance has changed?"

As she spoke, she took out a mirror and said with a familiar look: "Half is the original you, and half is the other deformed witch."

Ji Xun looked at himself in the mirror with slightly delicate eyebrows, and was not surprised. He just said: "I have seen the appearance of my soul in the relic space before."

To him, at least a few voices in his heart felt that this situation really didn't matter.

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Nan Jing pursed his lips and said without any hesitation, "I'll help you suppress it."

Ji Xun didn't say much, just cooperate, take the medicine when it's time, and use the magic power when it's time.

Nanjing is also handling it seriously.

As a high priest, of course he has inherited too many secret techniques. In the past few days, she had also checked a lot of information specifically about Ji Xun's distortion.

Of course, her current knowledge knows that the effect of happy dreams is minimal. On the contrary, that kind of mental suppression will cause the body to squeeze into a greater risk of distortion.

To say that the most effective one is the secret method of soul and body like the succubus secret method.

After all, she was a little thin-skinned and didn't know how to express the reason, but it was hard for Ms. Meathead to say it this way.

She wasn't sure if she would refuse if Ji Xun asked.

Probably you will agree.

Well, it would be better if Sister Chujiu was here, maybe we can discuss it.

At least there is someone to help me like before.

Nan Jing was busy with his hands and had random thoughts in his mind.

Miss Meathead seemed to have stepped into the role of a doctor, handling the matter very seriously and without any distractions.

Ji Xun's eyes were still clear.

One is because of the distortion, and the other is that the relationship between the two is actually more intimate than happiness;

Trust, tacit understanding, sharing joys and sorrows, being able to trust life and death, and soul resonance. In their demigod realm, this is much more important than physical pleasure.

In Ji Xun's eyes, Nanjing was like porcelain being held in the palm of his hand, carefully not wanting her to bump it.

Looking at the serious and cute face in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The eyelashes are curved and the tip of the nose is slightly raised.

The skin is very white, and the cyan blood vessels under the skin can be clearly seen from this distance.

It seems that in the impression, her face is always filled with an indescribable sweetness.

When you smile, the corners of your eyes will rise slightly, curved like crescent moons, adding a touch of liveliness and cuteness to your entire face.

Nan Jing watched Ji Xun look at him, without any complicated thoughts. While he was busy using secret techniques, he asked, "Why are you always staring at me?"

Ji Xun also realized that it was the first time that he looked at Nan Jing so carefully and praised: "Because it looks good."

Nan Jing pursed his lips and smiled.

But thinking of Ji Xun's physical condition, she became serious again.

In fact, no matter what method, the essence of suppressing the witch's distortion is to stimulate the soul and body's desire for pleasure.

Now I have used many methods, but the results are not good. Nan Jing knew that not only Ji Xun's mind, but also Ji Xun's body had begun to become deformed.

That kind of distortion will stimulate the secretion of estrogen in large quantities, and some organs will degenerate, and then gradually become witches.

Thinking of this, Nan Jing did not hesitate anymore and directly used the succubus secret method.

She helped Ji Xun circulate the magic power in her body and gradually responded.

Nanjing is a very professional doctor and is very familiar with Ji Xun. At least he has seen this scene more than once.

But I don't know why, but as I watched, a blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

But I was asleep before, so I didn’t feel anything. Now that the person is awake, the girl is always a little ashamed when being looked at by that gaze.

She felt Ji Xun's eyes looking at her, but she didn't reject it in her heart.

Seeing that the secret technique of the succubus was working well, she also felt that it was very good, and she even did not shy away from it occasionally and would help with her delicate hands.

Nan Jing only felt that something was missing. After thinking for a while, he said to himself: "Ah, it would be great if Sister Chujiu were here."

Although there was a smile on Ji Xun's lips, he did not dare to speak.

He knew that this young lady had mustered up a lot of courage to do this.

He just watched silently.

In the succubus secret state, he was in high spirits and could not hide his joyful thoughts.

Nan Jing blushed slightly, buried his head, and continued to help suppress the distortion.

Neither of them spoke.

It seemed that silence alleviated the awkwardness.

"alright."

After more than half an hour, Nan Jing breathed out a thick breath.

His chest was heaving quite a bit, and he didn't know whether it was because he was nervous or because he was consuming too much magic power.

Just like when Mrs. Mist taught Ji Xun and Qin Ruzhi the secret of succubus, although there was some physical contact, it was just enough.

It's somewhat effective, but not perfect.

Ji Xun was already very satisfied that Miss Meathead could do this, "Thank you."

Probably because he had been watched all night before, Nan Jing felt very calm and accepted it readily: "Well, I will help you if you need it in the future."

With that said, before Ji Xun could say anything else, she turned off the magic lamp on the side: "Have a good rest."

The tent fell into darkness, but Ji Xun could clearly see the cute red face and responded: "Okay."

He lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Feel refreshed.

Nanjing's bed was right next to her, and she was rustling as if she had changed into pajamas, and then there was no movement.

It was quiet in the tent, except for the sound of even breathing.

Ji Xun's trip to the relic space consumed a lot of mental energy and he felt groggy and about to fall asleep.

But suddenly, it seemed like someone slipped into his quilt and into his arms.

With warm jade in his arms, Ji Xun instantly realized that it was the girl from Nanjing.

Before he could speak, the girl in his arms who had blushed with embarrassment said in words that only she could hear, covering her head under the quilt: "Don't talk."

(End of chapter)