European Emperor [Cultivation]

The lights in Chaozhuang were brightly lit, and it was almost full of people's voices. Standing at the door, Chao Yan didn't see any smoke rising into the sky, but saw the servants holding torches as if they were swearing to rebel.

"What are you going to do?" Chao Yan scratched his cheeks and said, "You're not going to find me, are you?"

Suddenly a little touched.

"It's not such a young master," a servant stepped out and said, "A child was lost in the town. It is said that he had a fight with Chao Zong during the day and lost it. They found someone to find us in Chaozhuang, and we helped to find it. , young master..."

The servant stated the cause and effect in detail, but his voice became smaller and smaller under Chao Yan's smiling expression.

"Master? Are you alright?" Another servant asked in a low voice, "It's not that we don't want to look for you, the main reason is..."

It feels like everyone in Lingxian Town will have an accident, and their young master will look safe and sound.

"It's okay," Chao Yan glanced into the crowd, "Where's Chao Zong?"

"Master, Chao Zong is in his own room, and there is still someone at home to take care of him," the servant replied.

"Well, then you go look for it, find the child who ran away and send it back immediately," Chao Yan shook his sleeves and said, "Master, I'll go and see Chao Zong first."

He entered the gate calmly, without even bringing back a single head, and even brought some joy and joy to his footsteps. Those servants looked back at Chao Yan's back, feeling more and more confused about their young master's psychology up.

Chao Yan came all the way to the door of Chao Zong's room, the door was directly open, the child was sitting at the desk beside him as if reading at night, and the servant sitting next to him seemed to be staring at Chao Zong, his eyes Concentration, but in fact his eyes are dull, Chao Yan believes that he can fall asleep if he pats that head casually, after all, it is really boring to accompany children to study.

The moment Chao Yan stepped in, the servant with dull eyes reacted and called out: "Master."

With the sound of young master, Chao Zong, who was sitting at the table, also raised his head, looked straight at Chao Yan who came in, pursed his lips, and a hint of stubbornness flashed in his beautiful pupils.

"Young Master, today I am going to rape him..." The servant saw Chao Yan was about to report this matter, but saw Chao Yan waved his hand and said, "I know everything that happened during the day, you go back and rest first."

"Yes, young master," the servant turned and retreated without further ado.

When only the two of them were left, Chao Yan tilted his head slightly, smiled and lifted up his robe and sat down on the stool next to Chao Zong, glanced at the book he was reading and said, "It doesn't mean you have to rest for two days. So, why did you start reading again?"

"There's nothing to do," Chao Zong's lips pursed even tighter, and he looked sideways at Chao Yan, looking at an unknown place.

"You can play if you have nothing to do." Chao Yan rolled up his sleeves and pointed to the door, "Did you hear the crickets outside? It's so interesting to catch two to fight wits and courage, and you can still catch them when you're bored by yourself." Together with the servants, we will be invincible all over the world."

Chao Yan is a little eager to try, how can the crickets in modern society have such a loud and lively voice as here.He used to play when he was very young, so he kind of misses it at this time.

He straightened his sleeves and planned to put them on, but just as he got up, he was pulled by the sleeves with a slight force. Chao Yan turned his head to look at the child's little hands on the sleeves and said, "What's wrong?"

There were still bruises on the little hand, which was obviously injured when he hit someone.

"Aren't you angry when I fight with someone?" Chao Zong's little hand that was pulling Chao Yan's sleeve tightened a bit, obviously not as indifferent as it seemed on the surface.

"Why should I be angry?" Chao Yan stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead and said, "Our cubs can fight with their fists instead of biting, which is a great progress in history."

"Bite," Chao Zong's eyes turned sideways again.

Chao Yan: "..."

Habits can't be changed overnight, just like dogs can't be changed... Bah, that seems like a curse word.

"If you bite, then bite, okay, what did he do to you, are you going to hit him?" Chao Yan sat down and asked calmly.

Chao Zong fell silent again, with a gesture of refusing to communicate.

"There must always be a reason for beating someone. For example, he is ugly, and the clothes he wears are not good-looking. You just look at him and want to beat him up, or he has a child like me and everyone wants to beat him up." Dumb face..." Chao Yan listed the reasons for him, "So which one is it?"

"He said that I'm a bastard who doesn't know where I came from, and I'm ugly when I cover my face," Chao Zong's gaze flashed a savage and murderous intent, which was clearly reflected in Chao Yan's eyes, "I want to kill him, but the book says that killing pays for life."

"It's better to have no books than to believe in books," Chao Yan said.

"Did I do something wrong?" Chao Zong looked up at Chao Yan, the stubbornness appeared again, he hit the child, those people looked at him with fear, disgust and disapproval.

Those who are afraid are those children of the same age, those who are disgusted by those adults who come here, and those who disapprove are the domestic servants in Chaozhuang.

"When he said you, did you feel sad?" Chao Yan asked, looking at the child with his cheeks on his hands. That face still looked unprovoked, but his eyes were light and shallow, in the candlelight. There seemed to be water flickering under the fire, and there was no emotion to be seen, neither for nor against, as if witnessing an unimportant event.

In this world, other people's lives have little to do with his own.

"En," Chao Zong nodded.

"He makes you sad, you decide how to treat him, because he offended him first," Chao Yan said with a smile, holding his chin, "You can forgive him magnanimously, or you can scold him, beat him, or even Kill him, this is your own decision, his harm is caused to you, others can't empathize, so don't care about their eyes, but you have to learn to bear the consequences for the path you choose."

"Do you think I did something wrong?" Chao Zong stubbornly wanted Chao Yan's answer.

"I don't think you should beat him openly," Chao Yan deliberately lowered his voice, "If it was me, I would find a place where no one is around, cover him with a sack and beat him alone, and let him learn a lesson. I still don't know who hit him."

Looking at him, Chao Zong blinked inexplicably, feeling that the way Chao Yan said was indeed better than his.

"Okay, go to sleep, get up early tomorrow and read again." Chao Yan got up and patted his head and said, "Rest well, remember to apply medicine to your wound these few days."

"Well, um..." Looking at Chao Yan's figure about to step out of the door, Chao Zong said hesitantly, "I want to fight crickets."

"Huh?" Chao Yan turned his head abruptly, almost twisting his own neck, "You want to fight crickets?"

Good boy with a bright future.

Zhao Zong nodded.

Chao Yan beckoned to him and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

So the two fought crickets all night.

It's not that Chao Yan was obsessed with this way, he had found a cricket, which was not too big or small, with a loud and clear voice, and he was directly facing an opponent who was twice as tall as Chao Zong found. I thought I would definitely lose, but in the end, I won.

Of course Chao Yan is happy to win, but the child is not so happy, vowing to win Chao Yan once.

But all kinds of crickets took part in the battle once, and this one from Chaoyan also sat firmly in the ring, quite like a general guarding the ring.

Chao Yan doesn't care about winning or losing, it's just a game, so don't take it seriously, but children are always obsessed with winning or losing, which is really understandable.

Seeing the child's blushing expression as if he was about to cry at any time, Chao Yansheng was afraid that he would have any psychological shadows, and then gave up his general to the child: "Hey, you take this one, let's say yes first, my I didn’t give it to you, but I think it’s too tired, so I’ll find another one myself, and it’s not certain who will win.”

The child barely accepted it, just staring at the general, Chao Yan was really afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would pick it up and eat it.

Then Chao Yan casually planed a dying cricket in the soil as if it was about to die at any time, and started the next fight.

The process of fighting crickets is very intense, two crickets come and go, their moods are up and down, Chao Yan has not experienced such ups and downs of mood for a long time, until finally Chao Yan's one overthrew the hegemony of the general , When it was torn off from the position of the guarding general, it was as if the crickets in the whole yard had fallen asleep, and it was quiet.

Chao Yan: "..."

Who can guess this, who can bear this.

"Little boy, listen to me, it's just fighting crickets, winning or losing is the most important thing..." Before Chao Yan finished speaking, he saw the child slipping off the bench and running towards the yard, and a gnashing of teeth came from afar. Voice, "Again!"

Chao Yan covered his face silently, looked at the morning star rising from the sky, and felt that he was going to miss an appointment with Duke Zhou tonight, so why did he bring up the cricket fight in the first place?

Do not live by committing sins.

The six big characters came to mind, Chao Yan looked at his half-dead cricket, but now he is alive and well, and really wanted to curse it to death with words.

The child's cricket arrived as promised, and its size was even more powerful and frightening. It flaunted its might to the one facing the chaoyan, but it was completely ignored.

Chao Yan: "..."

Generally, this kind of person dies early.

But that's normal, this time Chaoyan really intends to release water, the grass root is fiddled with, while cursing, die, die...

Maybe it was because his voice was too pious, Chao Yan turned over one by one, kicked his slender legs twice, and lost his breath.

Just as Chao Yan wanted to congratulate the little cricket on his victory, it was a decisive victory thousands of miles away, when the little cricket also turned over and kicked its legs twice and lost its breath.

Chao Zong looked at Chao Yan silently.

Chao Yan resisted the urge to look up at the sky, and said with a smile: "It's a tie, this is, fighting is not the original intention of the sky, peaceful coexistence..."

"I'm going to bed," Chao Zong threw down two dead crickets and Chao Yan with an inexplicable face and turned his head into the room, shutting them all out of the door.