Is He Really The Protagonist?

Under the moonlight, two figures were sitting in the pavilion, chatting. Around the flower bed in the distance, a dozen cats of various colors were lying there, and occasionally a soft cat meow could be heard.

Peaceful and relaxing.

A voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Bosheng's mind, breaking the atmosphere: "Stars, abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations were detected in Jiangliu Wetland, and a spiritual beast was born."

After the previous battle, they had killed all the second-order and above-level spiritual beasts in Jiangcheng. What they will encounter now are some newly born first-order spiritual beasts.

Most of the first-order spiritual beasts are not very harmful, unless they have been transformed by the people of the Spiritual Society and have special spiritual patterns.

Generally, they are just stronger than regular animals, so the newly born first-order spirit beasts do not need to be dealt with immediately, which greatly reduces their workload.

But since I'm free now and it's near him, there's no reason not to go and have a look.

He pretended to pick up the phone and put it to his ear to talk. When the people around him saw that he was on the phone again, they stopped talking.

"Okay, I'll go over now." Put down the phone, Ji Xiaoxiang rested it on his arm, tilted his head to look at him, like a snow gun in human form: "Ahem, um, something happened, I have to leave for a while, you can go back first, snow gun If she knows the way, she will go back by herself."

Ji Xiaoxiang blinked: "Just like that night?"

"Yes, but it won't be that long. If it's quick, I can come back and pick up the snow gun."

"It's okay, you go ahead, I'll wait for it to go with it."

Xiao Posheng paused for a moment, then reached out and put his phone in front of her: "Add Weixin. If there is harassment from some hooligans or something, send a message and I will be there soon."

She sat up again and held up her phone to scan the QR code. The yellow doll on the phone swayed in the air. He lowered his head to enter the verification message, and then looked up again. Xiao Bosheng was no longer visible.

"Going so fast."

Putting the phone away, Ji Xiaoxiang resumed his lazy sitting posture, looking at the white cat in the distance with a pair of peach-blossom eyes of unknown meaning.

A few minutes later, she raised her phone, took a selfie with the cats behind her as the background, and posted an update with her finger moving slightly.

After seeing the notification from Weixin that her friends had approved, she clicked into Xiao Bosheng's circle of friends.

The most recent one was from more than a month ago. It looked like he was on an open-top jeep. The yellow sand outside the window stretched as far as the eye could see. The young man stretched out his hand and the smile on his face was brighter than the setting sun behind him.

Looking at Xiao Bosheng in the photo, Ji Xiaoxiang couldn't help but think of him now.

Although he didn't look obviously strange, the sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

What happened to make him like this?

Stepping on the smooth mirror-like water surface, causing circles of ripples, Xiao Bosheng, wearing a thousand faces, galloped towards the place where the spiritual power was abnormal.

"Lingyun records the arrangement of spiritual energy and uploads it to the database. The spiritual energy is condensed on the soles of the feet to form a thin film. Arranging the spiritual energy in a specific way can produce repulsive force against objects, and arranging it in a completely opposite pattern can produce suction.

The flexible application of repulsion and gravity can support the spiritualist to move freely in places where he cannot walk, such as walls, ceilings, water, etc. "

"Recording completed and uploaded."

"Added a new conjecture in the memo: If the target object is air, can it be completed in this way?"

"Recorded."

"That's all for now. I'll tell you when I think of it."

Inspired by Naruto, he has done some experiments these days. He has become very proficient in this way of controlling spiritual energy. After optimizing the operation, it can be uploaded to the database as a popular spiritual technique.

Stepping on the water and flying towards the target point, Lingyun continued to ask.

"Xingchen, Ji Xiaoxiang seems to be special to you."

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"Our current communication is based on spiritual resonance, and the gloves also have the function of monitoring physical conditions. So to a certain extent, I can read your mental fluctuations.

Since the second level, your spirit has been in a very active state. Combined with some clinical cases, I think you are in a state of anxiety.

You are always thinking about how to become stronger. I visited the modification record of the memo. In the past year, your memo was updated a total of seven times, and in the past two weeks, your memo was updated twenty-six times. . "

Xiao Bosheng has arrived at his destination. There is a piece of reed in front of him. This spiritual beast's spiritual pattern talent seems to be related to hiding itself, and it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

But under Xing Tong's vision, the frog wrapped in spiritual energy was as conspicuous as a candle in the dark night. He threw out the star fragments and killed it.

"Many of the conjectures I had before entering the second level can be verified, and since I can control the spiritual energy by myself, I can naturally have more ideas. Isn't this surprising, and what does this have to do with Ji Xiaoxiang."

"From the time you sat down to eat together, your mood quickly calmed down. I don't have any previous data for comparison, but I can confirm that your anxiety disappeared during that period, until you just reactivated the star. Hitomi."

Xiao Posheng paused for a moment, walked through the reeds, climbed over the guardrail, and returned to the walking path of the Wetland Park: "Most creatures in nature will unconsciously relax when facing the first object they see when they are born. , this shouldn’t be surprising.”

"So you regard her as your mother because you lack maternal love?"

"..." Xiao Bosheng felt like a retard, actually explaining to an artificial retarded person: "Revise the 19th memo. The purpose of optical invisibility can be achieved by refracting light through a specific arrangement of spiritual energy. .”

"Recorded."

Snow Gun hasn't left, and Ji Xiaoxiang hasn't left either. When Xiao Bosheng arrived, she was looking at her phone silly and happy.

Hearing the voice, Ji Xiaoxiang looked up, with a bright smile on his face: "You're back."

Xiao Posheng sat back down and said, "What are you looking at? You are so happy."

Ji Xiaoxiang shook the screen of her phone towards him: "I'm reading some earthy love stories."

As the page passed by in a flash, Xiao Bosheng could still clearly see that it was Weibo's comment area.

The meeting at Snow Gun seemed to have ended, and he was jumping towards them, looking in a good mood. Xiao Boxheng reached out to pick her up, and Snow Spear jumped directly into Ji Xiaoxiang's arms.

She could see clearly who had been waiting here just now from the flower bed.

Ji Xiaoxiang's clothes did not have a hat. She held the snow gun to her chest: "Go back?"

Xiao Boxheng glanced at the snow gun helplessly, and then turned his gaze to Ji Xiaoxiang, whose nose was a little red from the cold: "Go back."

Ji Xiaoxiang stood up and picked up the coat underneath him: "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Xiao Bosheng shook his head. The spiritual patterns had strengthened his physique. After the second level, he had spiritual energy to protect his body. He was not afraid of cold or heat in the conventional sense.

"Then lend me your clothes, I'm a little cold." Ji Xiaoxiang smiled like a fox who succeeded in his scheme.

Xiao Bosheng nodded. Ji Xiaoxiang's visual estimation was that he was nearly 1.7 meters tall. His coat didn't look too big when he was wearing it. When the zipper was pulled, the snow gun poked out from the collar.

He glanced at it and then looked away. At this position, I didn't even dare to think where the snow gun was stepping on.

Ji Xiaoxiang's face turned red. She glanced at Xiao Bosheng secretly. After realizing that he was not looking at her, she held her hands in front of her chest and pushed the snow gun in her clothes to move.

The two of them walked back the same way they came. This year's winter is getting colder, but there is no wind tonight, and the night is a little gentle.

Ji Xiaoxiang held the snow gun and hummed a melody softly. It was similar to the one she played on the guitar in the room at night. It seemed to be a follow-up.

"Hey, Xiao Posheng, when will you post this month's video? Are there any new songs? It's still the same pure music as before."

"Sing, how can you make pure music without videos?"

"What kind of song is it? Let's sing it and listen to it. I'll also look for inspiration."

"Not ready yet."

"Huh? It's the seventeenth and you haven't thought about it yet."

"Ah, otherwise, why do you think I only post videos at the end of the month?"

"...Then think quickly, don't forget that you still owe me something."

"I'll write a song for you. I'll just record it and it will be my video for this month."

"???" Ji Xiaoxiang's eyes widened: "Last time I was asked to sing and I was given a song as a reward. This time not only was there no reward, but I was also given a song in return. If the free prostitution is not enough, then you have to pay back the money, right?"

"Okay, forget it. There is a male and female chorus. Do you know any female singers who are cheap and easy to talk to? It's best if it's free. Please recommend it to me."

"Me, me, me."

Xiao Posheng stopped and turned to look at her, his eyes a little incomprehensible.

Don't you think your face changes a bit quickly?

Ji Xiaoxiang, holding the snow gun through her clothes, also stopped and looked at him, her peach blossom eyes reflecting the stars in the sky.

After a while, Xiao Posheng withdrew his gaze and walked away: "Okay, I'll give you the lyrics and music tomorrow, and then I'll record the song after I finish editing the video. You said it, it's free."

Behind him, Ji Xiaoxiang shrank his neck. What did the look in his eyes mean? What was he thinking?

Looking at Xiao Bosheng who walked a certain distance and then stopped, Ji Xiaoxiang blinked and smiled again. No matter what he thinks, he just doesn’t hate me anyway.

Stage goals, hold on tight to your lap, and let your career fly higher! It seems to be effective so far