"Xiao Bai." Su Ziji called out in surprise.
Although it is just a little fox, it has never been so anxious before. Looking at its current appearance, I feel a little worried.
On the other hand, Ye Buhui, who was knocked headlong into Xiaobai's arms, opened his eyes slightly. Although the mysterious feeling had not disappeared, he looked into the little fox's eyes with a hint of smile.
"It's okay, just let me hold it." Ye Buhui said, she had an intuition that there must be a reason for it to suddenly pounce.
Even if it's just a mischievous moment, and it's a little fox raised by myself, what else can I do, I can only coax it.
Gently touching the smooth fur of the little fox, Ye Buhui continued to focus on the chessboard. At this moment, her mind was clear. When she looked at the chessboard, there was no longer any difficulty, only clear thoughts remained.
"Pa" came down again, and this time, she actually broke the game.
"Although I have been playing chess with sir and never won, after all, I am making progress all the time." Ye Buhui was happy in his heart and said with a smile: "Sir, I broke this game."
"Chirp!" The little fox in his arms cried softly.
Ye Buhui thought it was also happy that he had broken the situation, so he lifted the little fox up and rubbed its face.
Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the little fox, Ye Buhui's body was surrounded by a large white light.
This white light is clear and bright. It is not ordinary at first glance, but it emits silver light, it is an olive.
The olives, which are originally green, do not grow on the plants, but are suspended around Ye Buhui. They are even denser in the arms. There are even a few in places that the little fox can easily reach.
This scene was so surprising that the little fox couldn't help but glance at Du Chenglin and found that although it was a tree demon and should be more sensitive to aura, it didn't show anything strange.
"Did Mr. Du not see this scene?"
"This olive shape is similar to the Emperor's Liquid, but it is silvery white. It seems that this is the real Moon Emperor's Liquid."
The little fox thought this way, but finally did not resist the temptation. He opened his small mouth, picked up an olive in front of him, and swallowed it in one gulp.
It was startled when the olive entered its mouth, but it was too late to spit it out.
The olive melts in your mouth, turning directly into a coolness that enters the body. Even the parts that are still injured show signs of healing as the coolness flows through.
The little fox's eyes, which were half-closed because he was too comfortable, immediately widened.
It almost immediately pounced on the area with the olives, but to its disappointment and regret, the olives disappeared instantly under its gaze.
"Taking it is similar to the emperor's liquid, but more gentle. Could it be that human beings entering the Tao could cause such strange phenomena?" The little fox, who quickly understood what happened just now, glanced at Du Chenglin.
Ye Buhui entered Taoism through chess, and Du Chenglin was both a chess master and a monster. Did he really not see what he just saw?
But that's the fact, Du Chenglin's face looked the same.
"It's really invisible." The little fox is a vixen. He thinks he has a racial talent for seeing people. But after carefully observing Du Chenglin's expression, he has to admit that it seems that he was the only one who saw the scene just now.
As for Su Ziji, in the eyes of the little fox, he was not a monster. Even Du Chenglin didn't notice it. His face looked the same now, and it was even less likely that he would notice it.
"It's a pity that this little girl is married but has never been married. She has such talent and opportunity. She ignores trivial matters and concentrates on chess. Maybe she can become an immortal and achieve Taoism." Du Chenglin was also sighing at this moment.
Having witnessed Ye Buhui cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow with his own eyes, Du Chenglin looked at Ye Buhui now and felt like he was looking at a genius.
But regardless of men or women, once they get caught up in worldly trivial matters, it will be extremely difficult to become an immortal.
After all, human life is too short.
The lifespan of monsters is different from that of humans. Some people say that the slightly longer sleep of monsters is equivalent to the time it takes for a human to go from babbling to a handful of loess. This is too exaggerated.
But seeing with your own eyes the birth, old age, illness and death of generations is not an exaggeration.
Du Chenglin sincerely hoped that Ye Buhui could get rid of distracting thoughts and cherish this talent.
But she was married, and her husband was still sitting on the side. Du Chenglin couldn't help but glance at Su Ziji, but still didn't say anything.
Du Chenglin also knew that Su Ziji was not an ordinary person and that he was very strange, but he really couldn't figure out where this strangeness would fall.
The trajectory belonging to Su Ziji is obscured by layers of fog.
"Looking at Su Ziji's appearance, he doesn't seem to notice that Ye Buhui has just gone through the process of cleansing and severing the marrow - I'm really not willing to give up on Ye Buhui, so I'll give it a try."
Thinking like this, Du Chenglin looked at Ye Buhui, who was laughing and playing with the little fox, and said, "You are making rapid progress, and your talent is extraordinary, but you have always been a wild child. Have you ever thought about formally becoming a teacher and specializing in this field?" road?"
"Although I am not talented, in this chess game, I am a few years older than you and can give you some pointers."
Ye Buhui made a move. She was not stupid. She immediately realized that Mr. Du had extended an olive branch to her and wanted to accept her as a formal disciple.
It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.
Ye Buhui naturally knew her own level. This time she broke the game all by relying on a moment of enlightenment and a mysterious and mysterious feeling. But a moment passed, and at this moment, she had returned to reality, and her level was still incomparable with Mr. Du.
Mr. Du is a chess master, so he is definitely qualified to accept him as his disciple.
But thinking of the words in his father's suicide note that he was not allowed to formally become a disciple, Ye Buhui pursed his lips and explained to Du Chenglin: "Sir, I really want to become your disciple, but my father left a suicide note before his death, so that I cannot Officially becoming a disciple, so..."
"...I understand." Du Chenglin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, looking at Ye Buhui with regret in his eyes.
Such a talented little girl has no fate with him after all.
He did not carefully investigate whether this was true or not. Regardless of whether it was true or not, she said this, which proved that she was not willing to become a disciple.
Although Du Chenglin is a demon, due to his race, the tree demon can live for an extremely long time and can transform into a human being. He has lived for hundreds of years and has a very good temper and a weak temper.
The thought of recruiting a disciple suddenly arose just now because she was so good, but now she has returned to calm.
"It doesn't matter, you and I are not destined to be masters and disciples." Du Chenglin smiled and comforted Ye Buhui a few words: "Although you and I cannot be masters and disciples, if you have problems in the future, you can write to me as before. "
Ye Buhui felt even more depressed because of this and responded in a muffled voice.
Du Chenglin looked outside again. It was already late at night and it was not suitable for him to stay any longer.
"Your chess skills have reached the top level, and I have nothing to teach you for the time being." Du Chenglin stood up and said to Ye Buhui: "I still have some friends to visit, so let's say goodbye."
"Mr. Du, you just came here, are you leaving now?" Unexpectedly, Du Chenglin looked at Ru Ya and had such a style of coming and going like the wind. Even though Ye Buhui had been with it for so long, it was still hard to get used to it: "Why don't you do it again? Stay for a few days.”
"The gatherings and separations of life are inherently unpredictable, so why should we be sad?"
Seeing Ye Buhui's appearance, Du Chenglin shook his head slightly: "By the way, you have nothing to do here, why not go to the north for a walk. It has been raining here for a long time, so it may not be safe."
