Zhiyou: All good things belong to Tiandao's daughter. Even if they get into her hands, they are only temporarily kept for others.
If that's the case, why should she pick up things that don't belong to her?
Tiandao: It is important for people to be self-aware. Can you please recognize your own identity?
Your current luck is unparalleled, and you seem to have a great master.
I don't know what means Feng Zhiyuan used to hide the secret, but even he couldn't pry into it.
Feng Zhiyuan was a very popular figure back then, but Tiandao had no impression of him. This was a very strange thing in itself.
There might have been a monster in the world he was guarding,
This monster may have done many extraordinary things under his nose, but he was completely unaware of it...
Tiandao looked up to the sky and sighed: "Who can be worse than me!"
But then again, Feng Zhiyuan probably didn't do anything too extreme, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to remain stable until now.
"Master, can I eat this egg?"
Seeing that Zhiyou had no interest at all in the colorful eggs of mythical beasts all over the floor, the little snake started to have evil thoughts.
Zhiyou was fiddling with a small machine lock. Hearing this, he just lazily said two words: "Whatever."
"..."
Zhiyou was so straightforward, but the little snake hesitated and stared at the egg with the most spiritual energy in a daze.
If you eat it, it will always feel like eating the same kind of food. If you don't eat it, it will be a pity...
"Little cutie, look here, look here."
A childish, lively, sweet and crisp voice suddenly reached his ears. Zhiyou slowly raised his little head and looked at the fiery red egg.
As she looked at her, the voice in the egg became more lively, "Little cutie, can we be friends?"
Zhiyou sent a message: "How can we be friends?"
"You take me away, and then we will be friends."
"oh."
Zhiyou responded noncommittally.
She thought that the egg should have ignored her at first, but after hearing that the little snake planned to eat it, its strong desire to live made it come to her.
Just like the little snake back then.
Zhiyou said calmly: "I just want it to stop eating you."
After saying that, he let the dazed little snake continue to climb the remaining treasure mountains.
"Good master."
The little snake came back to its senses and agreed obediently before twisting its body and walking away.
That straightforward look made Zhiyou look a little sideways.
"Really? Thank you so much, cutie."
The little thing thanked her sweetly and never mentioned being friends again.
Zhiyou curled his lips slightly, then moved the small wooden stake to a place where he could not see the eggs of the mythical beasts.
The little snake continued to throw bits and pieces outside, and suddenly stopped for a while, and then rushed to Zhiyou with a bead the size of a fist in its mouth, and said vaguely: "Master, this bead seems to be
It’s a divine thing.”
Zhiyou said without raising his head: "You can eat it."
"Master, are you serious?"
The little snake was stunned.
Didn't you hear clearly what it said?
After thinking about it, he spat out the beads and said clearly: "Master, I think this seems to be a divine object."
It needs to speak clearly, lest she come back to her senses and settle the score with her later.
Zhiyou glanced at the pebble-like bead and asked doubtfully: "You can't eat it?"
The little snake said uncertainly: "Can you eat it...?"
You can definitely swallow it, but you definitely can't digest it. You can only slowly absorb the divine energy contained in the beads.
"It's up to you whether you want to eat or not."
Zhiyou raised his eyebrows and ignored it.
The little snake was in a daze for a while, then decided to continue browsing.
The bead itself is a good thing, but until it meets the person who can wake it up, it is basically useless.
It does have a way to slowly turn all the good things in the beads into its own.
But if it really does this, it feels a little unsure.
The divine object must have a spirit. The one in the bead must have fallen asleep a long time ago.
But it’s not like you’re dead when you sleep. You’ll wake up sooner or later.
Most fetish spirits have bad tempers. When they find themselves taken advantage of by an unknown person while sleeping, the consequences will inevitably be life or death.
It didn't attack the phoenix egg because it had too many scruples.
What if the egg contains the legacy of an ancestor and it is burned in a rage?
So forget it and just eat something that won't cause any trouble.
"Uncle Master is indeed right about you. You and your master have exactly the same temperament."
Zhiyuan Sword appeared beside him like a ghost.
Zhiyou shuddered, rolled his eyes and didn't want to answer.
"Any treasure is no more than trash in your master's eyes."
No one answered and Zhi Yuanjian didn't care. He continued talking happily: "Except for me, I think at first I was just an ordinary iron sword. The master used all kinds of genius and treasure to change my appearance. No matter
Neither externally nor internally is inferior to any sword in the world!"
"Oh, why is Master so special to Uncle Master?"
To show courtesy, Zhiyou still cooperated.
Zhiyuanjian said with great pride: "Because I was forged by the master himself!"
"..."
Zhiyou was speechless for a moment and then expressed his understanding. If it were her, she would probably do the same.
After all, what you create with your own hands is truly yours.
Zhi Yuanjian kept talking about how much effort Feng Zhiyuan had put into him. As he spoke, his mood suddenly became depressed. Then he sighed, and after a moment of silence, he said dejectedly: "It's a pity that the master is no longer here."
Zhiyou paused for a moment, then said with a solemn face: "Uncle, my condolences."
She suddenly understood Zhiyuanjian's feelings for Feng Zhiyuan.
"I always feel that the master is not dead, he just went to a place more suitable for him to perform."
Zhi Yuanjian's voice was a little hoarse. Zhiyou couldn't bear to hear it, but he didn't know what to say.
"But why doesn't he take me away?"
Zhi Yuanjian didn't need her to say anything at all, and said to himself: "Do you think I'm not worthy of him anymore? I'm holding him back?"
Zhiyou said: "I think...he may not be able to take you away."
He can't even take his own body with him.
"Why can't we do it?"
Zhi Yuanjian suddenly became energetic.
"What if only the soul leaves the body?"
Zhiyou tried his best to use his imagination and said: "Don't you think he went to another place? Maybe some special circumstances happened at that time, so he was forced to leave without even having time to explain to you."
As she talked, she almost believed it herself.
Zhi Yuanjian seemed to believe it. After a moment of silence, he said with relief: "What you said makes sense. I knew the master would not abandon me."
"right!"
Just be happy.
If Zhi Yuanjian liked it, she could use her unremarkable imagination and try to think of other possibilities.