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

He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao looking at him with this unfamiliar face, but he could see a familiar look in his eyes. Seeing those clear and clean eyes, He Qianqing understood that the young man in front of him had not realized that he had just What is said is ambiguous and can be easily misunderstood.

"Okay." He Qianqing replied. Yang Yuyao was no longer as wary of him when they met again, which was already a good improvement. He Qianqing originally wanted to wrap him in a cloak and jump off the roof with Yang Yuyao, but Yang Yuyao jumped off first after getting his answer, and raised his head to look at him. He Qianqing, who couldn't laugh or cry, secretly said to himself, "Don't rush yet." and followed Yang Yuyao.

"It just so happened that I was just thinking about how to find you, Master." Yang Yuyao closed the door after He Qianqing entered the house and put a new reinforcement on it to prevent anyone from breaking in. The mother and son Li Yingying and Song Yizhang made him The door was suddenly broken open, and I felt a little psychologically affected. Then Yang Yuyao walked to the table and took out the glutinous rice balls that he had just put away from the space ring. They were very good, very hot, and in good condition. "I wonder if Master has had dinner? Today is a holiday, so I asked grandma to cook a bowl of glutinous rice balls." Yang Yuyao said, putting the glutinous rice balls back into the bowl and pushing it in front of He Qianqing.

"You still remember eating glutinous rice balls during the Winter Festival?" He Qianqing was a little surprised and laughed. In the Xia Kingdom, it is the custom to eat glutinous rice balls and dumplings during the Winter Festival. However, because Qingfeng Sect is located in the north, dumplings are eaten during the Winter Festival. But Yang Yuyao has obviously not liked sweets since he was a child, but he still insists on trying to prepare a rice dumpling every winter festival, not necessarily for himself, but often just to prepare a bowl for He Qianqing.

He Qianqing remembered that the first time he discovered Yang Yuyao's persistence was not long after He Qianqing brought Yang Yuyao to Qingfeng Sect. The children who usually stayed away from Qingyuan Peak actually ran down the mountain by themselves and ran to other peaks just to buy some glutinous rice balls from the disciples who came from the southern region of Xia Kingdom on the Winter Festival. . Of course, He Qianqing didn't know what Yang Yuyao was thinking at that time, but he just thought he suddenly wanted to eat. After all, it’s not normal for a child to want to eat something sweet.

For this reason, He Qianqing would ask the kitchen cook to prepare a bowl of glutinous rice balls for Yang Yuyao every year after that, although he basically ate it himself in the end. After all, such a cute little guy brings glutinous rice balls to you as a gift. You really can't refuse.

"Yeah." Yang Yuyao responded simply.

"Xiao Yao, don't you want to eat something?" He Qianqing asked next. Yang Yuyao quickly shook his head. "Speaking of which, Xiaoyao, your hair-tying skills seem to be much better now. In the past, you could only let your master do it for you, but now you can do it in several styles." He Qianqing did not mention why Yang Yuyao originally planned to do it. I went out to look for him, but now my hair was down and I was only wearing a single suit. That's because Yang Yuyao has always been like this in He Qianqing's memory. As long as Yang Yuyao is in an environment that he feels relatively comfortable, he will take off the clothes that he feels restrictive, take off his hair tie, and only wear the most comfortable and simple clothes. Yang Yuyao would not change into formal clothes unless he was about to officially set off.

"Actually, the technology has not improved..." Yang Yuyao looked away with some embarrassment, "It just happened that someone was willing to help take care of it."

"That Yi Ziqi?" He Qianqing asked, and Yang Yuyao looked at him strangely and his expression became colder. It seemed that Yi Ziqi's feeling was not wrong, He Qianqing didn't like him a little bit.

"No, it's Ye Qianqian." Yang Yuyao replied, inexplicably seeing He Qianqing's expression getting worse. Doesn't his master like these two friends he made very much? But Yang Yuyao thinks they are both pretty good?

"Xiao Yao, try not to let others tie your hair in the future." He Qianqing said seriously.

"Is it because combing the hair of the opposite sex represents a special relationship?" Yang Yuyao thought for a while and felt that he had found the reason. "We discussed this issue before. Qianqian said that when others ask, she is willing to treat it as mine. Maid. That way no one else will say anything."

"...The same is true for people of the same sex." He Qianqing sighed and added.

"...Master, I think that according to the universal laws of nature, heterosexual love still occupies the main trend. After all, same-sex relationships are not in line with the nature of biological reproduction, unless a new gender model evolves in the future. In other words, people who like people of the same sex Not so many that they are everywhere." Yang Yuyao said in a tone of discussing academics, and then He Qianqing lightly tapped his forehead with his knuckles.

"What I like as a teacher is someone of the same sex, a person named Yang Yuyao." He Qianqing emphasized.

"I remember it, so I think based on probability..." Yang Yuyao was about to continue explaining his point of view, when He Qianqing reached out and covered his mouth. If it were anyone else, he might not understand what Yang Yuyao said. What does he mean? But for He Qianqing, this is the person he has raised by his side for more than ten years. Of course, he understands what Yang Yuyao wants to express. Since there is already a He Qianqing around him who likes him, then there should be no one around him. It would be so easy for someone of the same sex to like him.

"This kind of thing cannot be explained by probability." He Qianqing forcefully interrupted Yang Yuyao's continued explanation. He Qianqing originally thought that it would be a good thing that Yang Yuyao had no obvious objection to his master having such feelings for a disciple of the same sex. Even when Yang Yuyao expressed his feelings to him before he lost his memory, the beautiful young man declined. The reason is that I feel that I don't have the same feelings for He Qianqing now. But now it seems that this child is still too young and has not yet truly realized and learned to distinguish this emotion. But let’s say he doesn’t understand it at all. Sometimes he will appear in a state of sudden enlightenment and say something unexpectedly reasonable.

"I thought Xiaoyao's face would be too attractive, but I never thought that even if he hid his true appearance and just used an ordinary appearance, he would still be like this." He Qianqing lamented in his heart that his original idea was too shallow, and Yang Yuyao was so talented. Only a few months after leaving Qingfeng Sect, someone who had never met him before fell in love with him. If it weren't for Yang Yuyao who didn't like to take the initiative to make friends with others... Although Yi Ziqi from the Lingxiao Sect hadn't yet understood his feelings, He Qianqing could tell by the look in his eyes. Of course, He Qianqing did not intend to point out this matter.

"I don't understand." After being interrupted by He Qianqing, Yang Yuyao thought very seriously for a long time, including whether he should have more reactions to He Qianqing's confession. But he had no clue. Yang Yuyao thought that he might have encountered an annoying existence called thinking bottleneck. Yang Yuyao considered using someone he was familiar with who had a target as a reference. But as far as he can remember, whether it was Uncle Zhang and Sister Wen, or Zhang Sheng and Li Li in the original world, it seemed like they were just together? Then they started dating, discussing the bride price and wedding date... something didn't seem right. If he had to do it over again, if he had known that he needed to consider such things, he would have played some love games. Then Yang Yuyao gave up thinking.

"Don't be in a hurry, think slowly, but be sure to remember what my master thinks of you." He Qianqing emphasized again.

"Okay." Yang Yuyao nodded and recalled what he wanted to do with He Qianqing in the first place today. It must be that today is a holiday. Yi Ziqi also speculated that He Qianqing was missing his old friend and was in a bad mood, so Yang Yuyao felt that since he was He Qianqing's disciple in this world, he might be able to accompany him. For now, this has been accomplished.

And Yang Yuyao has one more thing to do, which is to hand over the completed Xunlian to He Qianqing. With Xunlian, their daily communication will be much more convenient. At least they don't need to use the emergency help method on the jade pendant for everything. As for why Yang Yuyao had so many communication tools stored in his space ring, there was no way to contact He Qianqing before. Yang Yuyao thought that except for his own amnesia, he couldn't remember who He Qianqing was. The jade pendant that he originally abandoned on Luolu Beach was a communication tool with similar functions to the current jade pendant.

"This is called Xunlian? Does it mean quick contact?" He Qianqing took the Xunlian made for him by Yang Yuyao and looked over it over and over. He Qianqing was able to detect the extremely exquisite formation composition of such a small magic weapon. Yang Yuyao has really accumulated a lot of experience. He Qianqing has known that he had this plan for a long time, but before this memory loss, Yang Yuyao had been studying various communication instruments, recording formations and compositions, and calculating the flow and operation of spiritual power. . But I never actually tried it. And now, such an amazing magic weapon has been made.

"Yes. This is how to put it on." Yang Yuyao took off his Xunlian beta version and demonstrated how to put it on in slow motion, "Then inject a little spiritual power into this blue place and it will start. No. You need to look in the mirror, just touch the middle position with your finger and you can operate it accurately.”

"Is that so?" He Qianqing followed Yang Yuyao's instructions and put on his Xunlian. Then he injected spiritual power as required, and a light screen appeared in front of him. Then a beautiful girl walked out of the light screen and walked towards him.

"Hello, I am the guidance system Ayai. From today on, I will help you adapt to Xunlian's functions as soon as possible. Let's get along well." The girl in front of her, dressed in a strange dress and wearing a flying fairy bun, smiled and bowed. A square frame with a small tail popped up next to her, and what appeared in it was exactly this greeting.

"Xiao Yao, who is this woman?" He Qianqing turned to look at Yang Yuyao, and the girl followed his gaze and moved over, blocking Yang Yuyao's face.

"This is an avatar that is convenient for users to learn how to use Xunlian." Yang Yuyao clicked a few times in the void with his finger, and the picture He Qianqing saw appeared in front of him. "Master, you can ask her questions and let her teach you what functions Xunlian has and how to use it."

"How to make her leave?" He Qianqing asked, and saw that the girl, who was still very beautiful, bowed to him again, and a new belt popped up next to her. Box frame with little tail. The old one disappeared. "Ayai sensed that you were busy with something, so I'm going to leave now. If you need anything, just call Ayai." Then, as if she had come, the girl turned around and walked into the depths of the light screen before disappearing.

"This is not a real person?" He Qianqing roughly guessed that this girl should be the character in the painting, but he didn't know what method Yang Yuyao used to make her move. "Did you draw her, Xiaoyao?"

"Yes." Yang Yuyao nodded. Yang Yuyao used to be only interested in studying. His grandfather said that this was not enough and that he should have other hobbies. Then Yang Yuyao moved into the house and became an Internet addict. Therefore, it was quite uncomfortable for him to wake up in this world. Without access to the Internet, reading anime novels, or playing games, he could only find a way to survive on his own. As a nerd, his illustrations and paintings are very good, and he can get high royalties. However, due to work and health reasons, his drawing speed was not as slow as usual. Every time he submitted a manuscript, he was always on the deadline, so he was nicknamed the "Deadline Painter".

"Then why is her hair white?" He Qianqing asked next, and then saw Yang Yuyao showing a rare guilty expression.

"Because I like it." Yang Yuyao replied in a low voice.

"Which eyes are green and red?" He Qianqing continued to ask.

"It's also because I like..." Yang Yuyao lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look into He Qianqing's eyes. If he had known that he would be asked these questions, he would have tried to draw them as realistically as possible. It's not that Yang Yuyao can't draw that style of painting, it's just that he doesn't like it. He didn't want such a real image as the virtual image of Xunlian's guidance function.

"Xiao Yao, do you like women with such an appearance?" He Qianqing asked, his voice rising significantly. Women with such an appearance are not even possible for human monks, only monsters or demons.

"As a real person, I don't like it." Yang Yuyao's words made He Qianqing a little confused.

"What do you mean?" He Qianqing raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's just that I like them as paper characters. If they are real people, I don't like them." Yang Yuyao explained.

"Paper people..." Although it was a very unfamiliar word, after thinking about it, He Qianqing understood that paper people should refer to people drawn on paper. It seems that since Yang Yuyao lost his memory this time, he has used more words that He Qianqing has never heard. Probably because after losing his memory for more than ten years, it was difficult to even express it, so he had to find a way to formulate some words to express it in his own way. "The box with the text?"

"Oh, that's a dialog box. It's temporary. It will be dubbed in the future. There is no need to use a dialog box." Yang Yuyao introduced, and he was relieved that He Qianqing no longer asked him specifically about his preferences for the character's attributes. Using a dialog box is really a helpless move. After all, this design will block the line of sight and lead to a poor experience. But it’s not easy to find a voice actor. There are no professional voice actors in this world. If the matching is not good, it is better to find a way to produce a sound similar to electronic synthesis.

"What is dubbing?" He Qianqing asked again.

"It's to give these paper figures with emotional voices based on the text in the dialog box, so that it sounds like the words of these paper figures." Yang Yuyao cleared his voice, raised his voice in a A voice similar to a sweet girl demonstrated, "Hello, I am Lingyi of the guidance system. From today on, I will help you adapt to the functions of Xunlian as soon as possible. Let us get along well." He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao and smiled Laughing, he didn't know when Yang Yuyao learned the skill of a ventriloquist. "There are currently two avatars installed in the guidance system, and the two can be switched freely." Yang Yuyao controlled He Qianqing's Xunlian through his own Xunlian test version, and brought out another beautiful female image, and Unlike the well-behaved and polite Ayai, this woman looked much more mature, with her legs crossed and her eyes raised, making her look full of aura. After appearing, a dialog box also popped up next to her. Yang Yuyao clicked on the text in the dialog box and read it out. "(Queen's voice) Huh? Newbie? Is this your first time? Then let my sister teach you."

He Qianqing suddenly covered his face and turned his head. This large movement woke up Yang Yuyao. Thinking that he had just forgotten to imitate a female voice, his face suddenly turned red.

"Master, you can laugh if you want. After all, I haven't studied professionally. I won't..." "Strange, why are you feeling dizzy?" Yang Yuyao felt a sudden buzzing sound in his head, and suddenly something happened in front of his eyes. Darkened a bit. When he regained his vision, he found that he was already lying on the bed. He Qianqing stood beside the bed, making secrets with one hand, and golden spiritual power flowed around him.

"Xiao Yao, don't get up yet." He Qianqing noticed that Yang Yuyao was awake and reminded him.

"Okay." He Qianqing's reminder was quite timely. Yang Yuyao almost sat up. He felt that he hadn't fainted for long, but why did he faint when he was fine? Do monks also have respiratory problems? But does overbreathing give you a headache? Yang Yuyao wanted to rub his throbbing temples, but he was afraid of disturbing He Qianqing's spell, so he had to hold back.

"This is caused by the instability of your soul." Seeing Yang Yuyao's doubts, He Qianqing said and ended the spell. The golden spiritual power instantly turned into golden runes and submerged into Yang Yuyao's body. "Although your soul is now complete, the original soul may have been separated from the other souls for too long, so it has not been able to integrate well. Did you have any symptoms of discomfort before?"

"It seems like I just have a headache." Yang Yuyao thought for a while. His only symptom after waking up seemed to be the occasional headache when he was thinking about things. However, he thought it was the sequelae of amnesia before, and he did not faint. But I didn't think about the soul at all. "Master, thank you."

"Why are you so polite? You and I shouldn't be so estranged. Lie down again, and I will check you again." He Qianqing said, and Yang Yuyao decisively put on his usual standard lying down every time he went for a check-up. . He Qianqing smiled and started casting the spell again.