It's so embarrassing!

Zhu'er escaped from the hall in panic and stabilized his god when he reached the wide area. Then his ignorant and fearless spirit came into play. He was so embarrassed that he stopped the spiritual power with hope, and held the hunting fork and turned to stab the strange snake! However, when he saw the strange snake's eyes full of death, his confidence was shaken. He began to worry about whether this fork could work, but now he could not tolerate his timidity, so he could only try his best to stab the fork out!

The hunting fork was carrying the strong wind and stabbed the thickest part under the neck of the strange snake. Zhu'er no longer cared about the experience of hitting the snake and hitting the seven-inch, and he thought about it just could stab it.

With a slight "swish", Zhu'er really stabbed the snake. His hard work pays off. His spiritual power is useless at all. Anyone who knows that some monsters are powerful will not have such determination. Seeing the hunting fork pierce into the strange snake, Zhu'er's ecstasy in his heart before it even surged onto his face, his eyes widened, because the snake disappeared, and the hunting fork penetrated deeply into the soil. The one nailed to the ground turned out to be a thin piece of light blue paper, and the pattern of the snake was painted on it.

"Tactics?" Zhu'er looked at the piece of paper that was thorny in disbelief. He had heard of things like talismans, but he had never seen them. He was shocked in shock. This thing was too magical. Just one piece of paper could actually turn into a lively snake, and it also had the body skills comparable to that of a monk in Jiedan.

Out of fear of the snake, Zhu'er did not dare to pull up the hunting fork, but ran back to the hall to retrieve his flying sword, and used the flying sword to cut the paper nailed to the ground into pieces, and then pulled up the hunting fork with a long sigh.

This time he should show his face. As soon as he put away his hunting fork, the woman appeared at the gate of the yard. She looked like Zhu'er just now and looked at the shredded paper on the ground. She couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

Zhu'er's pride was not mentioned. Although he wanted to make a light and gentle gesture, he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. "Just just a talisman. Go and tell Xingpeng, don't embarrass this trick. Let me tell him again, learn to draw well. This snake is too ugly. He can think of it, and even painted two rabbit ears for the snake. It's so stupid."

The woman's face suddenly turned dark and her eyes stared at Zhu'er as if they were two sharp knives.

Seeing this, Zhu'er couldn't help but slammed her heart and realized that the snake might have been drawn by this woman, which means that the strange snake was not put in by Xingpeng, but by this woman. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scream in pain, looking at the broken pattern at the squinted image, Ai Ai said, "But... but it's not easy to draw two rabbit ears for the snake... it's not easy to think of..."

Zhu'er's behavior that wanted to cover up made the woman's face even more unhappy. She ignored Zhu'er, but shouted fiercely in the direction of the back door, "Broken boy! Come out for me!"

Zhu'er was quite surprised. He didn't know who the "hairy child" she called was referring to. He only heard the woman shouting again, "Little brat! Come out!"

"Who are you calling?" Zhuier asked in a low voice with some trepidation. In fact, he mainly wanted to show his existence. He was too familiar with the name "little brat". Could it be that the woman was so angry that she couldn't see herself?

"It's not your business! Get away!" The woman glared at Zhu'er in anger.

The other party emits

The powerful pressure made Zhu'er retreat more than twenty feet in a row, like a bad blow, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The woman didn't even look at him, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

After a long time, Zhu'er recovered and realized that the woman's "Furry Child" was not her, because it is not difficult to recall her pronunciation. She made the word "Zi" with a stress, which looked like a respectful title. However, Zhu'er was not sure whether she guessed it was right, because the name "Furry Child" was too weird. Those who could call "Zi" were extraordinary characters. Who would give herself such a name?

No matter who this "haired child" is, one thing is certain, that is, the woman must have had a misunderstanding, thinking that the "haired child" helped him, which made Zhu'er a little depressed, because it means that his wisdom and courageous performance of killing the "weird snake" was wiped out. For the purpose of restoring his image, he had to try his best to help the "haired child" clear his grievances, but he could only wait for the woman to come next time.

Thinking of the woman, Zhu'er had resentment towards her for the first time. He didn't care about the snake release, but he almost sat on the ground with pressure. This hurt his self-esteem, and she even scolded herself so loudly.

"I didn't take you seriously at all." After realizing this fact, Zhu'er felt quite disappointed and sad. She was no longer interested in clearing the grievances of the "haired children". She was just a young monk in the middle stage of Kairong. This time she cracked the talisman just by luck. What's there to be proud of? People still won't take themselves seriously.

"You are so useless when you are blocked by someone like Xingpeng here, you are so useless!" Zhu'er scolded herself fiercely. Once a person becomes depressed, everything he can think of is negative. Zhu'er was floating in the smug cloud just now, and in a blink of an eye, she felt as humble as mud.

However, Zhu'er's biggest advantage lies in his peaceful mentality. This can be said to be a gift from God or a result he has accumulated over his lifetime. The love between men and women should be regarded as the most intense emotion in this world. He was destroyed in his previous life. Perhaps his fate with this woman was not that deep, perhaps Shen Qing laid the foundation for him in advance, or perhaps...

Anyway, Zhu'er was soon excited this time and began to practice diligently that night. Of course, he still had to continue learning the knowledge of alchemy, and he entered a state of selflessness with all his heart.

Suyuan is not dead. Someone kicked you in his previous life. God may give you a chance to die in this life. If you only kick back, then this period of Suyuan will be over. If you kill him, you have to wait for others to collect the debt.

The same is true for kindness. Suyuan only gives opportunities to you. The choice depends on yourself. In this way, things that are destined by heaven may not be really destined. Most of the time, God only plays a role in fueling the fire. Whether you can stick to it and grasp the right measure depends on the wishes of the parties involved.

Of course, God's will is hard to predict. God will not always follow the rules. Most of the time it only adds fuel to the fire. No one can know what it will do for the rest.

The entanglement between Zhu'er and this woman obviously would not be settled like this. This is both God's will and Zhu'er's own will. He could not just throw the woman behind his head, otherwise the emotional disorder would not be so terrible, and there would be no eternal question of "asking what love is in the world". It's so embarrassing!

Zhu'er escaped from the hall in panic and stabilized his god when he reached the wide area. Then his ignorant and fearless spirit came into play. He was so embarrassed that he stopped the spiritual power with hope, and held the hunting fork and turned to stab the strange snake! However, when he saw the strange snake's eyes full of death, his confidence was shaken. He began to worry about whether this fork could work, but now he could not tolerate his timidity, so he could only try his best to stab the fork out!

The hunting fork was carrying the strong wind and stabbed the thickest part under the neck of the strange snake. Zhu'er no longer cared about the experience of hitting the snake and hitting the seven-inch, and he thought about it just could stab it.

With a slight "swish", Zhu'er really stabbed the snake. His hard work pays off. His spiritual power is useless at all. Anyone who knows that some monsters are powerful will not have such determination. Seeing the hunting fork pierce into the strange snake, Zhu'er's ecstasy in his heart before it even surged onto his face, his eyes widened, because the snake disappeared, and the hunting fork penetrated deeply into the soil. The one nailed to the ground turned out to be a thin piece of light blue paper, and the pattern of the snake was painted on it.

"Tactics?" Zhu'er looked at the piece of paper that was thorny in disbelief. He had heard of things like talismans, but he had never seen them. He was shocked in shock. This thing was too magical. Just one piece of paper could actually turn into a lively snake, and it also had the body skills comparable to that of a monk in Jiedan.

Out of fear of the snake, Zhu'er did not dare to pull up the hunting fork, but ran back to the hall to retrieve his flying sword, and used the flying sword to cut the paper nailed to the ground into pieces, and then pulled up the hunting fork with a long sigh.

This time he should show his face. As soon as he put away his hunting fork, the woman appeared at the gate of the yard. She looked like Zhu'er just now and looked at the shredded paper on the ground. She couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

Zhu'er's pride was not mentioned. Although he wanted to make a light and gentle gesture, he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. "Just just a talisman. Go and tell Xingpeng, don't embarrass this trick. Let me tell him again, learn to draw well. This snake is too ugly. He can think of it, and even painted two rabbit ears for the snake. It's so stupid."

The woman's face suddenly turned dark and her eyes stared at Zhu'er as if they were two sharp knives.

Seeing this, Zhu'er couldn't help but slammed her heart and realized that the snake might have been drawn by this woman, which means that the strange snake was not put in by Xingpeng, but by this woman. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scream in pain, looking at the broken pattern at the squinted image, Ai Ai said, "But... but it's not easy to draw two rabbit ears for the snake... it's not easy to think of..."

Zhu'er's behavior that wanted to cover up made the woman's face even more unhappy. She ignored Zhu'er, but shouted fiercely in the direction of the back door, "Broken boy! Come out for me!"

Zhu'er was quite surprised. He didn't know who the "hairy child" she called was referring to. He only heard the woman shouting again, "Little brat! Come out!"

"Who are you calling?" Zhuier asked in a low voice with some trepidation. In fact, he mainly wanted to show his existence. He was too familiar with the name "little brat". Could it be that the woman was so angry that she couldn't see herself?

"It's not your business! Get away!" The woman glared at Zhu'er in anger.

The other party emits

The powerful pressure made Zhu'er retreat more than twenty feet in a row, like a bad blow, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The woman didn't even look at him, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

After a long time, Zhu'er recovered and realized that the woman's "Furry Child" was not her, because it is not difficult to recall her pronunciation. She made the word "Zi" with a stress, which looked like a respectful title. However, Zhu'er was not sure whether she guessed it was right, because the name "Furry Child" was too weird. Those who could call "Zi" were extraordinary characters. Who would give herself such a name?

No matter who this "haired child" is, one thing is certain, that is, the woman must have had a misunderstanding, thinking that the "haired child" helped him, which made Zhu'er a little depressed, because it means that his wisdom and courageous performance of killing the "weird snake" was wiped out. For the purpose of restoring his image, he had to try his best to help the "haired child" clear his grievances, but he could only wait for the woman to come next time.

Thinking of the woman, Zhu'er had resentment towards her for the first time. He didn't care about the snake release, but he almost sat on the ground with pressure. This hurt his self-esteem, and she even scolded herself so loudly.

"I didn't take you seriously at all." After realizing this fact, Zhu'er felt quite disappointed and sad. She was no longer interested in clearing the grievances of the "haired children". She was just a young monk in the middle stage of Kairong. This time she cracked the talisman just by luck. What's there to be proud of? People still won't take themselves seriously.

"You are so useless when you are blocked by someone like Xingpeng here, you are so useless!" Zhu'er scolded herself fiercely. Once a person becomes depressed, everything he can think of is negative. Zhu'er was floating in the smug cloud just now, and in a blink of an eye, she felt as humble as mud.

However, Zhu'er's biggest advantage lies in his peaceful mentality. This can be said to be a gift from God or a result he has accumulated over his lifetime. The love between men and women should be regarded as the most intense emotion in this world. He was destroyed in his previous life. Perhaps his fate with this woman was not that deep, perhaps Shen Qing laid the foundation for him in advance, or perhaps...

Anyway, Zhu'er was soon excited this time and began to practice diligently that night. Of course, he still had to continue learning the knowledge of alchemy, and he entered a state of selflessness with all his heart.

Suyuan is not dead. Someone kicked you in his previous life. God may give you a chance to die in this life. If you only kick back, then this period of Suyuan will be over. If you kill him, you have to wait for others to collect the debt.

The same is true for kindness. Suyuan only gives opportunities to you. The choice depends on yourself. In this way, things that are destined by heaven may not be really destined. Most of the time, God only plays a role in fueling the fire. Whether you can stick to it and grasp the right measure depends on the wishes of the parties involved.

Of course, God's will is hard to predict. God will not always follow the rules. Most of the time it only adds fuel to the fire. No one can know what it will do for the rest.
Chapter completed!