Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters.

[Fu Xuan: ... That's enough. ]

[Gui Naifen: Le, @Sushang, there are two weird sisters here, please catch them! ]

[Sushang: ?Okay! @March Seven, @Xing, arrest! ]

[Xing: ? ? ?, March Seven, run! ]

[March Seven: Don't catch me! I'm not a weird person! ]

[Sushang: Uh, what I want to say is that the reactions of the two of you are really the reactions of standard suspicious people...]

[Qingque widened his eyes. ]

[Good guy, when Taibu was a child? ? ? This is a precious picture! ]

[But...]

[Hua Huo said what Qingque wanted to say. ]

[Hua Huo: @Fu Xuan, how come your height hasn't changed? ??]

[Silver Wolf: Le, that's right, although the temperament has changed a lot, but Fu Xuan has been more than a hundred years, how come his height and figure haven't changed at all? ? ? ]

[Fu Xuan: I suggest you look in the mirror and measure your height before you say this. ]

[Xing: What do you know! This is called legal loli! ?]

[Heita: Punish you. ]

It just snowed this morning and the weather was a little cold.

Fu Xuan was wearing winter clothes and a white plush around her neck, which made her cheeks look slightly red.

She occasionally glanced at the classics in her hand and recited softly. She walked along the corridor and felt the fresh air.

When she came to the middle of the courtyard, the corridor was disconnected, followed by a winding stone path, extending into the courtyard.

Fu Xuan noticed someone over there, slowed down his pace for a moment, and looked over.

The snow covered the branches, the falling snow covered the plum fragrance, and the white and red colors set off each other, which was a picturesque scene.

However, the person next to him attracted Fu Xuan's attention even more.

The person was wearing a long robe, as if he didn't feel the cold. There was a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and his long black hair was tied up behind him.

It is said that the scene of snow falling on plum blossom branches, which is like a landscape painting, is difficult to allow people to coexist next to it.

But the person standing in the courtyard, admiring the plum blossoms, blends in perfectly. That elegant figure seems to be in the painting as well.

[Silver Wolf: I am funny! ! ! ! ]

[Silver Wolf: Isn’t Su Qing in this simulation a little too handsome? ? ? ]

[Fireworks: Happy, the face-controlling little Silver Wolf is starting to work hard! ]

[Silver Wolf: And it’s the long-haired version, a completely different style! ! @Black Swan, what’s going on? ? ]

[Black Swan: (laughing) I don’t know, I just restored Fu Xuan’s memory. ]

[Ji Zi: The courtyard, the plum blossoms, the falling snow, everything is just right. ]

[Ji Zi: @Fu Xuan, your memories are definitely filtered, right? ? 】

【Liu Ying: That's right, @Fu Xuan, you said we have a heavy filter, but you have the heaviest filter!!!】

【Fu Xuan: ... Is it possible? I mean is it possible? I don't have a filter, this scene is actually like this?】

Fu Xuan's pace slowed down and then stopped.

She stared at the courtyard curiously for a while, and found that it was a completely unfamiliar person.

Su Qing also noticed this. He walked over and first glanced at the cover of the book in Fu Xuan's hand, and then asked: "Are you reading "Yi Jing Kuai Ao"? How is the progress? Do you understand it?"

The topic came abruptly, but the atmosphere was not abrupt.

Su Qing asked questions, and Fu Xuan suddenly thought of the teacher in the school.

She stood up unconsciously and answered the question: "I have finished reading it, but I dare not say that I have fully understood it. Now I am reciting it to seek a deeper understanding."

Su Qing then asked a few questions, from easy to difficult, and Fu Xuan answered them all fluently.

After asking another tricky and profound question, Fu Xuan thought about it and gave his answer with reason and evidence.

[Qingque: Good fellow, is this what a top student means by "not fully understanding"! ]

Su Qing looked at Fu Xuan, and he felt something in his heart and realized something.

So Su Qing asked again: "Do you believe in fate and destiny?"

Fu Xuan thought it was still a test like before.

She gave a standard answer seriously: "Of course not. The task of a fortune teller is to predict good and bad luck, so as to choose good results and avoid bad results. Therefore, as long as the fortune telling is done properly, there is no destiny to speak of."

Su Qing: "If you predict a certain destined ending and you can't change it no matter how hard you try, what should you do?"

After hearing him ask this, Fu Xuan opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

This is not in the book, and she has no practical experience at this time.

Therefore, Fu Xuan could only stubbornly say: "No matter what kind of fate, there is definitely a way to change it."

After hearing this answer, Su Qing smiled, nodded, and said nothing more.

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When Fu Xuan saw Su Qing again, he was already a guest of honor in the Fu family.

Su Qing sat upright. Even his father, who always had a stern face, had to treat him respectfully.

Knowing that Su Qing was the legendary Yuque Taibu, Fu Xuan suddenly became a little nervous.

He was not an immortal, but he was in charge of one of the six imperial guards. This was a legendary figure in itself.

There are also many legends about him among the people.

The most famous one is that Su Qing passed the Yunqi selection in his early years, became a Yunqi Army, and was promoted.

But he felt that learning martial arts could not save the immortal boat, so he gave up martial arts and chose to become a fortune teller.

Then he made countless contributions through divination, and finally, he broke through the previous limitations and became the Grand Diviner.

[Hua Huo: Happy. ]

[Hua Huo: But in fact, he was too much loved by the pharmacist, so he had to stay away from the battlefield. ]

As a stargazing family, the Fu family naturally highly respected this legendary figure in the divination world.

Fu Xuan actually heard many stories about Su Qing very early.

Fu Xuan's father asked: "Master Grand Diviner, what do you think of my daughter?"

Su Qing had been basically confirmed before, but he called out the astrological chart and used the divination results as an auxiliary confirmation.

Fu Xuan stared at the astrological chart, as if there were infinite mysteries in it.

"Very good."

The divination results were consistent with the prediction.

Su Qing praised her generously: "She is gifted and hardworking. She has good character and ambitions. She will become a great person in the future."

"Many years later, a crisis in the Immortal Boat and a problem that has troubled me for a long time also fell on her."

Su Qing asked: "Fu Xuan, are you willing to worship me as your master and go to the Taibu Division with me to study?"

At this time, Fu Xuan did not understand what the second half of Su Qing's praise meant.

But seeing her father's urging eyes, she hurriedly lowered her head: "Disciple is willing."

Being able to worship Yuque Taibu as a master.

This is of course the best choice that Fu Xuan thinks.

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A few days later, the apprenticeship ceremony ended.

Fu Xuan followed Su Qing with some restraint and left home.

It was snowing that day, and walking on the long street, Fu Xuan couldn't help looking back.

Seeing her father standing at the head of the crowd, he just nodded majestically when he saw her looking back.

But her mother smiled and waved to her and called her name.

Listening to that gentle voice, after all, it was the first time to leave home, Fu Xuan's nose was a little sour.

Fu Xuan looked back at Taibu again... Now it's time to call him master.

Su Qing walked forward steadily, and heard the movement behind him, but didn't look back.

Fu Xuan just felt that his master was a little cold. But looking at his calm back, the sadness of leaving home gradually dissipated.

She quickened her pace, her pink twin ponytails swaying gently, following Su Qing.

A little snow fell on the tip of her nose, feeling slightly cool.

Fu Xuan shrank her neck.

On the way to Taibu Si, what lingered in her mind was always a strange question.

Master is wearing so little, won't he be cold...?

[March 7: Le, strange focus! ]

[Qingque: Hahahaha, the potential has been released to double the life span, so naturally it is not afraid of cold or heat! 】

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[Now]

[On the spaceship to Yuque]

When Fu Xuan talked about this, he recalled: "My first impression of Master was that he really had the style of a fortune teller."

"Whether it was his words and deeds, or the fact that he decided to accept me as his disciple based on the divination results, he was very much in the style of a fortune teller."

"But..."

"But... never mind." Fu Xuan thought about it and stopped some of his feelings. "They are just some old stories. It's been a long time."

Qingque, who was listening with relish, said: "But you seem to remember all the details of the story very clearly?"

[Xing: Good complaints! 】

Fu Xuan was unmoved: "I have always had a good memory. I have memorized "Yi Jing Kui Ao" at that time, and now I have also copied and revised it to the Luofu version."

She asked: "I recommended this book to you before, Qingque, have you read it carefully?"

"Haha, ah ha ha, I read it, read some..."

Read the cover.

Qingque laughed twice and avoided the topic: "What happened later? What happened after you became my disciple?"

"I want to know what happened next."

Fu Xuan handed her a stack of information: "Just finish the work."

Qingque immediately wailed: "Why is this!!!"

He actually used work to keep her on edge!

Fu Xuan: "Okay, I've heard the story. If you keep slacking off, I'll be angry."

Fu Xuan lowered her head and reorganized the information that she was going to connect with Yuque.

She looked calm and efficient, and was not affected by the past she just described.

Qingque thought, Master Taibu was so calm, maybe, it was really like what she said, there was actually no affection between them as master and apprentice?

However, the various details just now were indeed explained very clearly...

Qingque was still thinking about it, but when she saw the workload Fu Xuan assigned to her, she suddenly had no extra thoughts.