About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

"Yu Yao, um, can I stay by your side in the future?" Li Fengzhi, who felt better after Yang Yuyao's comfort, asked expectantly. He Qianqing paused while wiping the condiments and glanced at Li Fengzhi with tears in his eyes. Why did this kid's words sound so wrong?

"I know Fengzhi you want me to give you a positive answer, but I'm sorry, I can't promise you this." Yang Yuyao didn't realize that there was something special about Li Fengzhi's question. Instead, we responded to this question based on reality. "Because I can't guarantee what the future will be like. There are too many variables in the future. What's more, it's not feasible to stay with someone all the time. You are an independent person, not my appendage. People need privacy. Spatial, having things you want to do. It’s impossible to stay with the other person all the time.”

"But what I want to do is stay with you, Yu Yao..." Li Fengzhi muttered a little aggrievedly, his voice was so small that it sounded like he was making a sound of unknown meaning. Zhu Molan was attracted by the strange atmosphere of the three of them and turned her attention to them. Although You Shuangjiang seemed to be lowering his head to check how the meat was being stewed, his peripheral vision never moved away from these three people.

Seeing that Li Fengzhi's mood had basically returned to normal, Yang Yuyao began to make calculations based on the information provided by Li Fengzhi. He first deduced whether Li Fengzhi's parents were dead, and the result was negative. So he began to deduce whether the person who put Li Fengzhi into the barrel was a blood relative of Li Fengzhi, but the result was still negative. So Yang Yuyao simply calculated whether Li Fengzhi was related to the royal family of Wei Wu Kingdom, and finally got a positive result this time.

Relying on these three results, combined with the gossip he had seen on Xunlian about the scheming of the Wei Wuguo royal family, Yang Yuyao further conducted a more detailed deduction. Finally, he roughly figured out what happened.

"Master." Yang Yuyao sent a message to He Qianqing, and his eyes once again fell on Li Fengzhi who was carrying the chopped firewood to You Shuangjiang.

"Huh? Xiaoyao, what's the matter?" He Qianqing responded immediately.

"I deduced Li Fengzhi's life experience, and the calculated result is that he is the only legitimate son of the current emperor of Wei Wuguo..." Yang Yuyao said in a message. He himself found this result magical. He didn't expect that such a thing would really happen and that he would encounter it.

"What's the specific situation?" He Qianqing asked via voice message.

"According to my deduction, the original situation was that when Empress Fengzhi of Wei Wu State gave birth, the emperor was not present, so he did not know that the imperial doctor responsible for delivering the baby had long been bribed by the imperial concubine. Fengzhi was handed over to a eunuch for delivery After entering the palace, the eunuch sent Fengzhi to the wet nurse of a wealthy merchant. At that time, the wet nurse had nursed the young lady for more than five months. After accepting Fengzhi, the wet nurse stayed at the wealthy merchant for another five months. After more than a month, I took Fengzhi away and returned home to take care of my seriously ill mother-in-law."

"The wet nurse's house is located by the river, just at a tributary where the upstream of Tongling Town merges into the main river. Her husband and mother-in-law accepted Fengzhi's arrival. After the couple's careful care, the mother-in-law passed away more than a month later. After his health improved, he chatted with people outside the door about his adopted grandson. However, because of this behavior, his family was killed. "

"The imperial concubine discovered very early that the eunuch did not kill Feng Zhi but sent him out of the palace. However, the eunuch's status was not low, and she did not know that the baby he sent away was a prince. The imperial concubine could not deal with him, so she sent someone to Find the whereabouts of the wet nurse. And the spy learned from the wet nurse’s mother-in-law that her daughter-in-law once worked as a wet nurse in the house of a wealthy merchant in a royal capital, thus locking Fengzhi’s location.”

"After the spy brought the news back, the imperial concubine found a killer who pretended to be a gangster and killed the family. It was found out that the wet nurse put her in a wooden basin and sent them away. For some reason, the spy did not continue to chase her, but stayed by the river. They found a baby boy who had been abandoned due to illness, killed him and brought him back to life. The imperial concubine did not dare to bring the dead baby into the palace for confirmation, and she had never seen Fengzhi as a baby, so she thought the matter was over. , gave the killer enough money and asked him to dispose of the substitute dead baby on his own. Fengzhi went downstream in the basin and was picked up by Mr. Li. "

"This kid is not an ordinary tough guy." He Qianqing couldn't help sighing through the voice. He was still a baby, experiencing life and death situations again and again, but he escaped from death again and again. It was as if God favored him, allowing him to meet noble people in every crisis, thus turning danger into safety. "I didn't expect that Xiao Yao, your deduction skills have reached such an extent now, that you can calculate so many details."

"I'm not sure if it's due to my specialness. After my promotion this time, I feel like I've unlocked a lot of skills all at once." Yang Yuyao responded, and then realized that He Qianqing might not be able to understand what he said. , so I said it again in a different way. "Suddenly, I seemed to have learned a lot of abilities without a teacher."

"Xiaoyao, are you going to tell him about this?" He Qianqing didn't care too much about Yang Yuyao's expression, but about his plan.

"I will give him some hints first, but to make it clear, I plan to wait for the results of the Wei Wuguo royal family's own investigation to come out. I have an intuition that the monk named Cai Ye will continue to follow and report the progress of this matter in Xunlian ." Yang Yuyao said in a voice message that although he had deduced the detailed process, he still had some doubts about his deduction skills. Therefore, Yang Yuyao needs factual investigation results to verify his deduction.

"Xiao Yao, how do you think he will choose after knowing the truth?" He Qianqing asked.

"I don't know." Yang Yuyao replied. In his opinion, Li Fengzhi's current temperament is not suitable for returning to the royal family. Although he is the emperor's legitimate son, he is not the only son. A prince who has been living abroad for many years, unless the emperor protects him to the death, Li Fengzhi, who has not established any connections, will It was very difficult to live in the intrigues and intrigues of the palace.

Of course, things may not necessarily be like this. After all, people can change. The blood of the royal family of Wei Wu Kingdom still flows in Li Fengzhi's body. Maybe after suffering one or two losses, Li Fengzhi opened up the Ren and Du lines and awakened some supreme royal power. Maybe the Eucharist. Therefore, it is too difficult to predict the specific future, and Yang Yuyao does not want to speculate on this matter.

"Master, I'm going to see if I can pick some wild vegetables and fruits." Yang Yuyao glanced at the pork that He Qianqing was about to roast, and then looked at the pot You Shuangjiang was staring at, which was steaming. After thinking about it, I felt that all meat might be a bit too greasy, so I decided to find something to eat that could relieve the greasiness.

"Well, okay, pay attention to safety and come back as soon as possible." He Qianqing agreed. He secretly cast a spell on Yang Yuyao that could confirm his status. Even if the person didn't follow him, He Qianqing had to make sure that Yang Yuyao was within the range of his spiritual consciousness.

Yang Yuyao sensed the spell He Qianqing had cast on him and did not refuse. He knew that He Qianqing was originally paranoid about his safety. When he first found him in Xuanzhen City, He Qianqing wished that he had been under his nose all the time, and then committed suicide in front of him... Yang Yuyao himself They all feel that they have no credibility at all.

"Huh? Why isn't Master wearing his jade pendant?" Yang Yuyao thought in confusion when he suddenly noticed that He Qianqing didn't have a pendant on his waist.

"Yu Yao, I'll go too! I've already chopped enough firewood, wait for me!" Li Fengzhi clapped his hands to remove the dust and wood chips, and hurriedly chased after him. Yang Yuyao thought that the two of them would gather together. The speed was faster, so he stopped and waited for Li Fengzhi. Then the two of them accompanied each other, followed by a vermilion fur ball, and entered the depths of the forest together.

"..." He Qianqing felt that Li Fengzhi was clinging to his disciple to an extent that made him feel uncomfortable. Moreover, his precious disciple Yang Yuyao, who in most cases did not like others to approach him, was not interested in this disciple who was similar to him. The young man's tolerance is surprisingly high. He Qianqing didn't like this, and his heart began to scream that he wanted to leave a mark on Yang Yuyao that could be seen at a glance, declaring his ownership. Let those who intend to get close to Yang Yuyao take the initiative to avoid him.

"No, I can't do this. I shouldn't do anything to hurt Xiaoyao." He Qianqing said to himself secretly, trying to suppress the raging evil thoughts in his heart. He knows that he is not an open-hearted person, but he has always been able to suppress his malice and practice all the way to this day. But when it came to Yang Yuyao, He Qianqing felt that he was increasingly unable to control himself and was always on the verge of losing control.

But this is not Yang Yuyao's fault. He is just getting along with others normally. Even because of Yang Yuyao's own fear of getting along with others, Yang Yuyao maintains a farther distance than the normal social distance when getting along with others. In addition, few people can match Yang Yuyao's insensitivity to love. Unless it is pointed out clearly, Yang Yuyao will not be aware of other people's love for him at all. These characteristics will make Yang Yuyao not easily emotionally entangled with others, but love makes He Qianqing not want to be reasonable.

The trees in this forest have not grown to the extent that they block the sky and the sun. When walking in the forest, you can see the midday sunlight shining through the branches to the ground, showing a dreamlike scene under the Tyndall effect. Soon, they found a large bush full of raspberries in a sunny location. Red berries hang all over the branches, like delicate and cute little lanterns. After Yang Yuyao carefully confirmed that this was indeed an edible raspberry and not some similar-looking but poisonous red fruit, he picked one and put it in his mouth to taste.

The moment his slender fingertips touched the raspberries, a faint light flashed across them. It was a micro-cleaning technique to ensure that the raspberries were clean and free of dust when they entered his mouth. Yang Yuyao bit it with his white teeth, and the sweet and sour juice burst in his mouth. He licked his lips and felt that the taste was just right.

Li Fengzhi watched Yang Yuyao's series of actions and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he was not greedy for the fruit of the tree. Yang Yuyao's face without a mask is extremely beautiful from any angle. The sunlight shining on his skin reflects a translucent texture on the edges of his skin. Whether it is his face or his reddish fingertips, Yang Yu Yao looks more beautiful and delicious than this piece of raspberry.

"For your information, we picked these raspberries. The sweet and sour taste is just right for relieving tiredness." Yang Yuyao said.

"Okay." Li Fengzhi responded with difficulty, not daring to look at Yang Yuyao again.

There are small thorns on the branches of raspberries. If you are not careful when picking them, you may get pricked. But for monks, even monks in the Qi training stage are not afraid of this weak defense method. What monks gain through practice is not only a stronger body that is less susceptible to injury, but also flexible responses.

Li Fengzhi is very skilled in collecting raspberries. This small wild fruit was an important snack in his childhood. In his memory, raspberry seedlings often appeared uninvited in every family's yard. Even if adults recognize them as raspberry seedlings, they will not eradicate them. They will simply prune them or transplant them to the edge of the fence. When early summer comes, they, a group of children, will start eating from the house with the largest raspberries, and eat them one by one until the fruiting season is over.

Later, because Mr. Yu became more and more aggressive, they were forced to hide in the cellars dug by each family. The raspberries in the yard were still there. When the season came, the adults would pick the fruits and send them to the cellar at night, where they would be eaten. As they ate raspberries under the dim light of the oil lamp, they could not help but recall the days when they were free in the sun.

Now that I see raspberries again, Li Fengzhi and the other boys and girls who were hiding with him have returned to the sun again, and everything that is like a new life is thanks to this young monk who picked raspberries with him. Give. Li Fengzhi couldn't help but look at Yang Yuyao again. Just such a glance made Li Fengzhi look stunned.

I saw that Yang Yuyao used spiritual power instead of handwork, and was able to receive a large handful of raspberries every time. Not long after they started picking, Yang Yuyao's cloth bag used to hold raspberries was almost full. .

"These fruits won't go bad if they are placed in the space ring. You can take them out anytime you want to eat later. It's okay to pick more." Yang Yuyao noticed Li Fengzhi's surprise and thought he didn't understand why he had to pick so many. Yang Yuyao explained.

Yang Yuyao couldn't remember whether he had ever eaten raspberries in this world, but he had eaten them in his original world. Those raspberry fruits that had been artificially domesticated became larger and sweeter, and were labeled as raspberries. I went to the high-end fruit shelf in the supermarket and bought a small box for more than ten yuan. Wild raspberries don't have such a good taste, but they have a richer fruity aroma, and they taste more memorable.

"Yes." Li Fengzhi nodded. He agreed with Yang Yuyao's idea. Such wild fruits are only available for a short period of time every year. If you pick more and put them in the space ring, you can eat them for a long time. Looking at his still empty bag, Li Fengzhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and he quickly increased his picking speed.

While picking, Li Fengzhi's eyes moved involuntarily to Yang Yuyao again. He used the corner of his eyes to select the right raspberries to pick, but his main gaze still fell on Yang Yuyao. Suddenly, he was attracted by the red color on Yang Yuyao's hair, and then Li Fengzhi realized that it was a silver hairpin inlaid with red agate!

Li Fengzhi remembered that during the days when he saw Yang Yuyao traveling with him again, Yang Yuyao had never worn a hairpin, including today when he got up and came out of the wooden house, he only wore a moon-white hair tie. Then the source of this silver hairpin could only be He Qianqing, who had combed Yang Yuyao's hair again.

"Can Master comb his disciple's hair and wear hairpins?" Li Fengzhi thought to himself in confusion.