In an instant, there were lightning and fireballs, flying sand and gravel, and a "cracking" flame like fried beans appeared in the air. The sword flowers on both sides danced in a dense and airtight way.
"Hey! Shangluo, you don't have to be like this! That sword is very dangerous! Ah! Be careful!"
Where the sword lights intersected, a cold light penetrated the clouds and pierced Shangluo's wrist. Shangluo immediately did a backflip and barely managed to avoid it.
"Good swordsmanship!" He praised.
The former young general also paused for a moment and made a sword-holding salute with his backhand, and then the two sides fought again.
"Stop fighting! It's really dangerous!"
"Stop!" With a command, both hands stopped.
"How about it, have you seen it?"
"It's really amazing. He can almost beat himself to death. I have never seen such martial arts before."
"Because this is a Yujian - the so-called Yu means to control. The reason why we can fight each other is because this sword is a sword outside the heart and a sword outside the body. Even if it is floating in the air, it can still fight me. , but the training method of left and right fighting can improve my swordsmanship even more."
"Ah! Because you use yourself as a control group? Then you learn from yourself?"
"Yes. When I strike with my right hand, my left hand immediately knows how to counterattack. On the contrary, my left hand senses the force of the sword, and my right hand can also learn to parry. As for hurting each other, it is impossible, we all know how to strike."
"How many subordinates like this do you have?"
"About a hundred thousand."
“One hundred thousand???”
"Ah, not everyone can be like him. I singled out the former teenager."
[He has obtained the true inheritance from his master. 】
"Well, that's what it means. Here, most of the Tianyi nobles can only execute a single, simple command. Float out like this, choose a sword, compete with me, and so on. Such complicated operations are at least Tianyi's. It’s very rare to learn it at the first level.”
"It's unbelievable. Can I ask a question? How do you deal with the issue of technological ethics? Can you guarantee that such creatures will not betray humanity?"
Speaking of this, the former young general was also stunned for a moment. With the sword still in his hand, he turned half a circle inexplicably. This was the first time someone asked him this.
"My answer to this question is - this is not science and technology ethics at all. Because Tianyi Guiren and others are not tools born with a purpose at all. Since they are not tools, they cannot talk about 'technological ethics'. We They treat them as Taoist boys, assistants, or apprentices. For the Tianyi nobles, they are also working hard to cultivate the fruit. Just like our Taoist priests who cultivate talismans, they are all cultivating higher-level fruit. Therefore, there is no betrayal or betrayal. ’ s. They’re human, that’s all.”
After saying that, he put the sword back in his hand:
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I let you come out to perform during the break, so I will have an extra meal tonight. You can go back and rest."
However, the former young general did not move much.
"What? I know, you want to add a chicken drumstick to your meal. It must be curry."
The former young general put the sword back smoothly, and then scrolled down the menu to the page of Wotou.
"Hey, hey, hey, why did you mark out the steamed bun again?"
The former young general pointed at the nest and remained motionless.
[He said he wanted to eat this steamed bun. 】
"Why do you guys eat whatever I eat?"
【He said. That's right. Whatever you eat is what he wants to eat. 】
"But this doesn't taste good at all. Zhu Ling said it has no taste at all. It's not like you're not here."
[He said. Taste is a subjective experience. If you think it tastes good, then it tastes good. That's it. 】
"Why is this kid so persistent in an inexplicable place?"
[So it is said that famous teachers produce brilliant disciples! 】
"That's why I feel that my future is worrying. Okay, okay, you want to eat steamed buns, right? I'll give it a try. But I'm warning you, I can't guarantee it. Don't make trouble if you can't eat it."
Shangluo is no longer as young as he was then. He will never agree to these little beans now, because these guys are unreasonable and unforgiving. If you offend them, they will really roll around on the ground.
Without a definite guarantee, the former young general's fingers were a little lowered - looking lost, as if he had been pinched.
He pointed quietly again.
"No. When I say I'll do my best, I mean I'll do my best. Did Shang Tianjun lie to you? If you really can't do it, there's nothing I can do. I can only try my best to cook it for you."
Eventually, the former junior backed down.
[Poor boy, he was manipulated by Shang Tianjun and he was applauded. He felt the same. Sure enough, it was because I, the master, didn’t teach him. 】
The former young general returned to his own grid and scrolled up the picture - halfway through, he glanced up at the Wotou on the second floor from the third floor.
He paddled up anyway.
"That's right." Shangluo stretched out his hand to close the scroll - but he suddenly found that the vertical axis of the entire painting was shaking.
As if he understood something, he drew down fiercely:
The former young general has appeared on the second floor and is reaching out towards the nest.
"(*Jinling Yayan*) You can still run from the third underground floor to the second underground floor! Come back here! You can learn from her at least! How about cheating if you can't win?"
Shangluo slipped out the former young general, threw it back to the third floor, and then took out the steamed bun and held it in his hand.
【You can't do this! The more you don't give him food, the more he wants to eat. Children are by nature good learners. 】
"Since he is a child, he has to be tough so that he can understand the rules. If he says no, he won't. Even if I hold it in my hand and take the nest back, I won't give it food. If he wants it, I will give it Yes. But if I don’t give it to him, he can’t steal it!”
With a snap, he closed the scroll and put it back on his shoulder.
"Wow" Victoria was stunned: "So you have your own troubles too."
"Of course, educating people has been the biggest problem throughout the ages."
"Speaking of which, is this steamed bun really that delicious? Can you give me a little taste?"
"But I've already taken a small bite."
"There's still more than half of it that I haven't bitten yet. I didn't want to eat it at first. But that little glove just now wanted to eat it so much that it made me want to eat it too."
"." Shangluo stared at her for a while, "Okay." He opened the antenna of the phone and cut a thin piece with light silver thread.
"Here." He stretched out his hand and handed it over, "I'm telling you, it tastes really average."
"The taste is really average." Victoria frowned, "Not only does it look a bit like the panda food in the zoo, but it also tastes more like... Why are you looking at me? Didn't you eat it when you were feeding the pandas? Wouldn’t someone feed the pandas and not eat them secretly? Pandas eat so deliciously, everyone would want to eat some. This is not an ordinary look, but the taste is also very ordinary.”
"Anyway, I told you, it tastes very ordinary. You must eat it."
"Indeed." Victoria nodded as she continued to taste, "So you said it tastes very 'average', and you are so reluctant to let it be eaten by other people and other hands. You must be a very important person. I’ll make it for you. Is it someone I know? Or someone I don’t know? If not, can you let me know him?”
(End of chapter)
