On the snow-white paper, the ink-colored word "Yuan" awakened the past that Yi Riyue wanted to face the most.
Yuan, Yuan - this name, is it him?
is it him?
No, not him.
It can't be him!
Yi Riyue clenched her teeth subconsciously.
That's just a mortal who doesn't even have any cultivation!
He is a person who has long been rotten like soil in his memory!
Such people have disappeared long ago, how can they still be alive?
Thoughts crazily emerged in Yi Riyue's mind, impacting his heart. He had imagined countless possible scenarios. It was possible that King Yu was not dead at all, it was possible that King Yu's descendants came to take revenge, or it was possible that King Yu's descendants came to take revenge.
It was the vengeful woman, the goddess Nvjiao, who came to the wilderness holding the whip of Shennong.
I tossed and turned again and again and couldn't sleep all night.
But no matter what, he never expected that man named Yuan to appear.
At that moment, the absurdity and unknown fear were eliminated. What emerged in Yi Riyue's heart was an indescribable feeling of disgust, as if she had seen a dull and helpless person in the center of a bright, bustling world.
Cuo's parents saw traces of mud on their trouser legs.
That sincere feeling of disgust.
For him who is about to become a god, this is a disgraceful past.
According to the rationality of the sun and the moon, I told myself that this could not be him.
But for some reason, after being silent for a long time, he still made corresponding preparations. Now that the national caravans from various areas of the wilderness have arrived, even the gods have come to Mao Minguo. It is impossible and has no way for him to bring this country back.
Suppress the matter.
But Yi Riyue felt uneasy in her heart.
If it was really him...
So with that teacher's character, it's definitely impossible for him to come to me to chat and reminisce about old times.
He looked at the treasure beside him and thought of the god who had arrived in the palace.
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"You really don't need me to accompany you?"
"I think it's better for me to go with you this time."
Bai Ze looked at the girl in white sitting at the table in the room, quietly reading a book.
Turning his head, he looked at Wei Yuan with extremely sincere eyes and said again:
"Look, if I were here, I could at least block the knife for you, right?"
"I am the body of a divine beast after all."
"It's not a loss of strength. It also has scales on its body, which is quite attractive."
"Just take me with you."
Wei Yuan looked at Bai Ze with strange eyes and said, "Aren't you usually the most averse to taking risks?"
"What's going on today?"
Bai Ze laughed and said in a stiff tone: "Danger? What danger?"
"I think there must be good wine and meat in Yi Riyue's birthday banquet."
"It's really not dangerous there at all!"
"Anyway, just take me with you and don't leave me here."
"Okay?"
Wei Yuan thought deeply, then shook his head under Bai Ze's expectant gaze and said:
"Although it sounds good, you should stay here. Although I left my name, I intend to put a stone on his heart for the past two days and further oppress his heart, but it is indeed possible to leave him a
Opportunity to prepare in advance.”
"I can't tell what will happen then."
"Besides..." Wei Yuan added: "Xiaobai is still here, you have to protect her."
When the name was mentioned, the girl in white frowned visibly.
But he still remained cold and said nothing.
Bai Ze almost cried.
Afraid of danger?
Protect her?!
Who is in danger? Who can be in danger like this ancestor?
"Then it's settled, I'll be back as soon as I go."
Seeing that Bai Ze was about to speak, Wei Yuan interrupted him, then nodded gently, and turned around. The sun outside was warm and shining on his face. Wei Yuan felt a little irritated inexplicably.
He stretched out his fingers and pulled up the collar. When he walked out, his face had returned to its normal expression.
Bai Ze stiffened little by little and turned his head.
After thinking for a while, he raised his hand to open the door and push himself out.
Because she refused to speak her name, Wei Yuan gave her the popular nickname Xiaobai, with dull eyes, and said calmly: "Come back."
"...Hey, that's good."
Bai Ze turned his head quickly.
The girl lowered her head to read the book and said calmly: "Don't mention my name."
"Can……"
"Quiet."
"Okay, just rest."
Bai Ze, a sloppy uncle in a green shirt, squatted in the corner with his knees in his arms.
He raised his head and wanted to cry, speechless and choked.
Woo woo woo...
So weak, so helpless, Xuanyuan, where are you?
Why haven't you come back yet?!
The world has changed, pendants can hit people, who else...
I can't handle this alone.
……………………
"You are here."
He is still the young man named Yi Shi, who cleans up everything and leads the way for Wei Yuan.
It's just that the smile and look on his face are more intimate and sincere.
The white-haired swordsman suppressed the irritation in his heart and asked with a smile:
"Did the candy from before taste good?"
Yi Shi nodded heavily and said: "It's delicious. I've never tasted anything so sweet. I've never heard of it before. Although honey is also very sweet, it's different from this one. This one has a bit of milk flavor...
..." His voice paused, and he asked in a low voice with some embarrassment: "I wonder if I can ask you, where did you buy this candy?"
"There are so many caravans now that you can buy everything in the entire wilderness."
"I want to buy some to take home and give to my sister and mother."
Wei Yuan said softly:
"Probably not yet."
"This is a specialty of my hometown... You will probably see it in a few years."
"Yeah?"
"That's really great. I will save more money."
The young man looked happy and satisfied.
Along the way, Wei Yuan noticed that he was still looking at the pottery in the cargo of the caravan, and asked casually: "Are you interested in pottery making?"
The young man scratched his head and said: "...Well, it's right to say you are interested, but it doesn't seem like that kind of interest."
"I just feel that this is a craft, and why do we have to spend very, very expensive prices to buy ironware when other countries can use pottery and porcelain? It's very strange... If we have pottery, we can
You can save a lot of money, and if you learn how to make pottery, you can use it secretly."
"So I really don't like pottery very much, but I don't think so. I just do it for life..."
Wei Yuan smiled and said: "Life... yes, pottery itself is used to hold things, and the craft of making pottery is just for life. Only after you are satisfied with your life can you discuss other things. In this way... if you
If you are interested, I know some pottery making techniques and can tell you about them."
After being shocked, the young man nodded quickly.
Walking on the bustling street, there are sounds of selling goods everywhere. There are people selling spiritual fruits, cloth, and good wine and meat. The white-haired swordsman is holding the sword he bought randomly in his right hand.
With a gentle and calm voice, he explained the original pottery making technique of Tushanbe and the core of modern pottery craftsmanship.
The young man next to him, Yi Shi, listened carefully and remembered every bit of it in his heart.
When they arrived at the place, they had almost finished talking. Yishi couldn't help but said: "How do you know so much?"
Wei Yuan smiled and replied: "I actually worked as a potter for a period of time."
"Ah? You?"
Yishi was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that the young-looking but white-haired man in front of him actually said that he had been a potter. After all, here, in the Republic of China, pottery was a prohibited profession, even in many countries.
For a long time, this was a despised and lowly profession.
"Have you ever been a potter?"
Yi Shi scratched his head, mustered up his courage, and said cautiously: "Then can I be your apprentice?"
"I will work hard."
Wei Yuan was stunned and turned to look at the young man.
Finally, he smiled gently and said, "No, I already have a student."
Yi Shi said in despair: "Ah...that's it..."
"What about others?"
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment and replied: "Dead."
"Being 'killed'."
An apologetic look appeared on the young man's face, and he was careful not to mention this matter again.
Instead, he went to talk about how many distinguished guests there would be at today's banquet, hoping to attract Wei Yuan's attention.
I am becoming more and more curious about the past of Mr. Wei Yuan, but he should be the kind of good man who is well-informed and kind-hearted, right?
When entering here, the guard took the sword from Wei Yuan's hand, but Wei Yuan didn't care.
It's just that the restlessness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
Because of the qualifications Bai Ze had obtained previously, he was able to come in together with Yi Shi.
After stepping in, Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and could already feel a sense of cause and effect.
A golden light flashed between his eyebrows. Wei Yuan seemed to have entered some special state at this moment. He walked forward slowly. The people around him seemed to turn a blind eye to him, completely ignoring the white-haired man. Only those who brought him here
Yishi still had some memories, but when he turned around he found that Wei Yuan was missing and quickly chased after him.
"Ah, Mr. Wei, please stop for a moment."
"We can't go any further."
"It's a forbidden area there, you will be caught."
The young man anxiously grabbed Wei Yuan's sleeves, but suddenly found that the guards in armor and sharp swords around him seemed to be unable to see him at all. And just as Wei Yuan took a step forward, Yi Shi was pulled to stagger, and in front of him
The door suddenly opened, he subconsciously raised his head, and his expression suddenly changed.
This is actually the palace where the old king lived in seclusion.
The graceful middle-aged man in front is the legendary founder of the Republic of China, Yi Riyue, who is related to King Yu.
Anyone who breaks into the forbidden palace without permission shall be killed according to the law.
The young man turned pale and subconsciously wanted to kneel down.
At this time, he saw from the corner of his eye that the middle-aged man seemed to be startled.
The leader of the Republic of China was silent for a moment and said:
"I'm still wondering if I guessed it wrong...it's just the same name, or maybe it's a coincidence."
"It's actually you."
His voice paused and he said complicatedly: "Teacher."
?!!!
Yi Shi's mind beside Wei Yuan went blank for an instant.
Then, in the void,
There seemed to be a sound of sword sound.
PS: The second update today...3,000 words, buffer chapter.