I'm Really a God

"This is the sense of mission of the family, so what if you are not from the Nakiri family?"

"Why do you use this metaphor? I have always been proud of the surname Nakiri."

Seeing that Miss Nakiri hadn't thought about such a thing, Kou Ziqing said:

"I have the same high talent as you, but I don't have the influence and constraints of the family. When my master found me, he didn't teach me his skills at the beginning. He just took me in like an ordinary adoptive father, and then got to know me through contact. Thanks to his ability, he gave me a chance to think about whether to inherit his orthodox lineage or just to be an adopted son and inherit a sum of money for food and clothing after his death."

"Eh?"

Although Nakiri Erina didn't understand Taoism, he also saw some magical things about Kou Ziqing, and he roughly understood that the Taoism he was talking about should be his peculiar abilities.

"I finally chose to inherit the orthodoxy, not because of how powerful it is, nor simply because of my admiration for my adoptive father, but more because I fell in love with this kind of thing that fits my talent. So I want you Let go of your identity and think about it, would you still choose cooking without these?"

The blond beautiful girl became dazed, shook her head for a while and said:

"I do not know."

The talent of God's Tongue and the blood of the Nakiri family are the things she is most proud of. Without these two things, she can't imagine what kind of person she would be, and no one gave her a chance to choose.

"I'm really sorry that I suddenly said something strange and confused you."

Kou Ziqing made a sincere apology, Erina shook her head and said:

"It doesn't matter, maybe my cooking can't touch the realm of the gourmet gods, it's just a little less thinking."

The blond young lady exhaled like blue, and seemed to be in a much brighter mood. She suddenly remembered the story of the Buddhist scriptures she had read by chance before. In it, the verses spoken by Master Shenxiu, the body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Make dust.

Kou Ziqing's words are like brushing away part of the dust in his heart. He has always used talent, family responsibility and diligence to cook. It turns out that cooking can be understood through thinking like tea ceremony and illustration.

Erina moved a little closer to Kou Ziqing, and said in a low voice:

"Kou Ziqing, I think I also like cooking, not entirely because of family background and talent."

"It seems that we are all the same people. We all chose to live up to our talents and the expectations of our elders."

Erina didn't speak, Kou Ziqing suddenly felt that she held his hand.Wei Wei was taken aback, but Erina lowered her head, her long golden hair covered her face, she couldn't see her expression at the moment, but felt that she was more dependent on him.

Is this inadvertently inserting willows and willows into shadows?

Kou Ziqing thought to himself, but he held her hand silently. He used to think that Erina's talent, family background, and character were all given by the "author", but now he understands that she is a living existence in this world. Then It has its own spirituality.Everything has a spirit, so the so-called sentient beings in the real world are not the handwriting of God?

"parking."

I don't know how long it took before Erina suddenly asked the driver to stop the car. Kou Ziqing glanced out the window. Although he had arrived at the town where Yuanyue School belonged to, it was still far away. Erina turned his head and said:

"There's a small park over there, let's go for a stroll."

Kou Ziqing glanced at it. The so-called small park is an open space for children to play. There are swings, seesaws, etc., and there are benches for resting. This kind of small park probably doesn't even have an inconspicuous name.

Kou Ziqing naturally did not object, and followed her out after she got off the car. The small park was empty, and there was no one there. Erina reached out and touched the swing to wipe it and then sat on it.Kou Ziqing smiled, why did he suddenly have a childlike innocence?

"Shall I push you?"

Kou Ziqing said in a low voice, and gently pushed her after she nodded. The arc was not high enough to ensure her safety. After a while, Erina said:

"Okay."

She didn't get off the swing, but motioned for Kou Ziqing to come to her, with a rosy glow on her pretty face, as if she wanted to compete with the clouds in the sky, and said in a low voice:

"When I was young, I actually liked the swing quite a lot. I was with Alice. Unfortunately, my father dismantled it later, and Alice also went to Europe."

This is the first time Nakiri Erina and Kou Ziqing have spoken the word father since they have known each other for so long.Kou Ziqing didn't speak, but listened quietly. Erina stroked her hair and said:

"Kou Ziqing, what did you like when you were a child?"

"Me? Pretty little girl."

"..."

Before seeing Erina's pretty face turn into another kind of redness, Kou Ziqing stopped trying to die, coughed and said:

"Don't laugh at me when you say it. Actually, I really like hopscotch and jumping rubber bands with girls."

"what is this?"

These two games are very familiar to Chinese children, but Erina has never heard of them. Naturally, there is no reason to laugh at him. Kou Ziqing explained a little.

Chapter 190 IX The Forever Beautiful Girl

After hearing Kou Ziqing's explanation, Erina didn't pay much attention to jumping rubber bands, and didn't think it was worth laughing at, but became interested in hopscotch and said:

"You say hopscotch is a worldwide children's game? Then why didn't I play it when I was a child?"

Kou Ziqing couldn't help laughing and said:

"Miss, you have been dealing with cooking since you were a child, and the rest of your time is spent learning etiquette and tea ceremony. You really don't have time for this, right? And it's a poor man's game after all."

"...Well, that's true, I really don't have time."

Erina coughed lightly and said:

"This... the rules of the game are quite interesting."

Kou Ziqing heard the strings and knew the elegant meaning:

"If you want to play, I will teach you when I go back."

"Who plays children's games? I just want to know why you liked to play this kind of games when you were young and you were afraid of being laughed at."