Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 114 A Slight Change in Mentality

The title, subtle changes in mentality...

"Big brother, the most important thing is that you are safe and sound." Na'er said seriously.

After this experience, Zhao Mingyu also understood that he should be more cautious in everything he does, but he is just curious...Although he has already explored with the familiar...

The yellow mouse ran out from Zhao Mingyu's sea of ​​consciousness, followed by the little white beast Fufu!

"Why did you all come out on your own?" Zhao Mingyu looked at them.

Fufu's two front paws kept hitting Zhao Mingyu's face: "Fu!"

"Uh..." Zhao Mingyu endured helplessly, "I will definitely do it next time!"

"Spirits? They're so cute! Do they have names?" Na'er reached out and hugged Fufu and Thunder Beast!
"The white one is called Fufu, and the yellow one is called Pikachu! It's really lucky!" Zhao Mingyu smiled.

The two little beasts struggled slightly in Na'er's arms for a while, and then showed helpless eyes!

"Kacha!"

"Huh?" Na'er looked at Zhao Mingyu suspiciously.

"Take a photo and record it, it would be nice." Zhao Mingyu handed the camera to Na'er.

In the picture, Na'er is hugging, and Fufu and Pikachu are smiling sweetly, which is a memorable one.

"Let's buy some ingredients just now, how about cooking together tonight?" Na'er smiled in front of Zhao Mingyu.

"Well, okay, shall we go now?" Zhao Mingyu said.

It's been a long time since I went out with Na'er... Zhao Mingyu doesn't know where to go, the vegetable market?

"Let's go to the vegetable market to buy ingredients." Zhao Mingyu asked.

The two went to the vegetable market together, and since they had never been there, they looked for the old one for a while.

Zhao Mingyu and Na'er also chose in the same way, and bought some casually.

"Brother, do you still know how to cook?" Na'er doubted.

"How can you forget what you have learned? You underestimate me." Zhao Mingyu said confidently.

After returning home, Zhao Mingyu started cooking in the kitchen, at least his knife skills were getting better and better.

Na'er watched Zhao Mingyu's perfect performance in surprise.

.........

"It's finally ready. It's been a long time since I've cooked by myself. It's been three or four years!" Zhao said, carrying the last main dish.

Na'er couldn't wait to start eating: "The taste is still the same as before, delicious."

The glistening food, of course, is Zhao Mingyu using magic. How could he really cook such delicious food as golden egg fried rice.

"Let's talk about it, it really sounds delicious." Zhao Mingyu took a sip by himself.

I have to sigh that Na'er's appetite is still the same as before, she deserves to be a dragon.

"I've done everything I need to do, and I'm about to go to practice." Zhao Mingyu said after washing the dishes, defeating the evil soul master was enough for his final exam.

"Oh, is it so late?" Na'er asked reluctantly.

"Time flies so fast... See you next time, Na'er." Zhao Mingyu smiled.

"...Yeah!" Na'er nodded in agreement.

"elder brother…"

"That's right, I don't know what happened to the Sea God Pavilion Council today." Zhao Mingyu guessed curiously.

"I'm also over 15 years old. Artoria pulled out the sword of Wangxuan at this time. Compared with her, my hard work is not too hard."

"I have been taught by the king since I was five years old. During the daytime, I am either doing farming or practicing swordsmanship. During the three hours of rest (sleep) every day, I have to accept the teachings of this Merlin...It lasted for ten years...until I pulled out Sword in the Stone."

"You can welcome her real destruction, the end of mystery and fantasy... Even if she can't accept it, her wish is just for Britain to sleep peacefully."

"...Well, I am much more relaxed than her when I meditate, but even so, I feel physically and mentally exhausted, watching others die in front of me."

"Every time I think that if it was earlier, maybe no one would have died... It's a pity that even with the fastest speed, it may not be able to save the people you want to save."

"Let me think about it, the Fourth Hokage is right...I can't follow his lead, I don't want to plant a flag." Zhao Mingyu felt that if he continued, he would be sucked to death.

Ordinary people in this world have nothing to say...everything is predestined from birth.

This was also the first time that Zhao Mingyu saw many people dying in front of him, even though he didn't show it on his face.

"Evil soul master? One day your lair will be found!" Zhao Mingyu's eyes became firm.

"I hope that the souls of the dead can find peace." Zhao Mingyu said looking at the starry sky.

"Phone?"

"Are you free? How long have you been waiting, Mingyu!!" Yuanen Yehui's voice came from there just after connecting.

"I'm still practicing now, it's past ten o'clock in the evening." Zhao Mingyu wanted to refuse.

"Didn't you say you were free anytime?" Yuan En Ye Hui repeated Zhao Mingyu's original words...

"Really? I'll be right there." Zhao Mingyu was a little embarrassed.

Yuanen Yehui cut off the contact, and after a while Zhao Mingyu emerged from the starlight in the room, always feeling like he was pretending.

"I'm so tired..." Before the girl could react, Zhao Mingyu grabbed her hand and disappeared from here to Avalon.

"What do you want to learn today? Tell me! I'm very busy and don't have much time." Zhao Mingyu waved his hand.

Yuan En Ye Hui pulled out his hand first: "Your words have no credibility..."

"But there is still time to teach you." Zhao Mingyu thought that he was tired anyway, so it's okay to work overtime.

"How about magic?" Yuan En Ye Hui really wanted to learn magic.

"..." Zhao Mingyu blinked his eyes and taught his apprentice what to do if he starved to death of the master. Originally, he didn't intend to hand over the magic to anyone, so this scene violated the principle again.

"I can only teach you how to strengthen magic, so it's kind of useful." Zhao Mingyu was about to tell him how to strengthen the whole body with soul power.

Zhao Mingyu looked at her from the sidelines, the line formed by the soul power in the arm was not bad.

"I didn't expect her bones to be amazing. Is her talent so good?" Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes.

"Did it work?" Seeing Zhao Mingyu's expression, Yuanen Yehui jumped up excitedly.

"Ah, well, your talent is above average and you still need to work hard." Zhao Mingyu gave a thumbs up.

"How long did I study... a few days or more than ten days before I was forced to release..." Zhao Mingyu felt a little autistic.

"The next actual combat exercise, you take a break, it will start in half an hour!" Zhao Mingyu urged.

"Okay." Yuan En Ye Hui agreed, and resumed his meditation.

Zhao Mingyu jumped to a high place. Recently, he always likes to look out from high places, watching the young girl seriously cultivating, and smiling. Although his attributes are not right, his mantle can be considered to be inherited!
"If the attributes are similar, Ye Xinglan's will be similar after all. Maybe it's God's will, haha." Zhao Mingyu murmured.

Next, he has to think about how to teach. Zhao Mingyu still has at least eight years.

"It's really inexplicable."

After half an hour.

"You are really energetic." Zhao Mingyu praised.

"Really? When I think about becoming stronger, I'm full of motivation..." Yuan En Ye Hui's eyes flashed.

"Then the actual combat training starts, so just use any means." Zhao Mingyu became serious, and his mentality changed.

(End of this chapter)