[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

"What's wrong?" Ling Jiuxiao looked at Ming Yuzhe who suddenly turned around, and asked softly.

Ming Yuzhe looked at the crowd behind him, and it took him a while to turn back, shaking his head in confusion, "I always feel that someone is staring at me, and I feel uncomfortable."

Ling Jiuxiao also looked back and saw no strange figures, so he could only say to Ming Yuzhe: "In the future, bring more self-defense things on your body, I have a lot of time these days, I will make some for you to carry with you. The weapons you bring. I will change your communicator after you go offline and add some functions. You also need to bring some medicine with you..."

Ming Yuzhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Should I be so exaggerated... Maybe it's just my illusion."

"Even if it's an illusion, you have to be vigilant, what if it's not?"

Mingyu smiled and touched his sheep's buttocks.

The two drove the live broadcast and wandered around the lively Qixiufang. On the way, they also met Gong Xifacai and Xiao Zhidai who were playing archery and throwing pots in the amusement area, and Yun Zong and Mu Xuebaiyi who were fishing for crabs by the water.

Seeing them having fun, Ming Yuzhe didn't go up to bother them, but looked up at the moon in the sky and asked, "Shall we go to Wanhua to see?"

Ling Jiuxiao nodded, and went to Wanhua with him.

Wanhua Valley in the Mid-Autumn Festival is a little more lively than before, but not as lively as Qixiufang.There is a large table of flower and fruit mooncakes, crab and chrysanthemum wine on the Xingxingju square. Many of the lanterns are in the style of wisteria. NPCs gather in twos and threes to drink and watch the moon, play the piano and recite poems, in a leisurely manner.

Ming Yuzhe first took Ling Jiuxiao to say hello to Sun Simiao, then ran to serve Lin Baixuan tea, and then ran to hide the map to play together.

The hidden map is like a dungeon. Each team member has an independent CD. It can be said that it is a good place to talk about love, and you are not afraid of being disturbed at all.

Mingyu turned off the live broadcast, took a bunch of things and ran to Huagu to hide the map, happily changed into bath towels, soaked in the hot spring and ate.

The hidden map turned into night looks more warm and ambiguous. There are lanterns hanging under the eaves of the wooden house, and many lights are hung on the trees around the hot spring pool. , as if the hot spring play will start in the next second.

He took a bite of the mooncake, thinking that it would be different if he fell in love, and he could drive anytime, anywhere in his mind.

Ling Jiuxiao can drive better than him in his mind, on the surface he is as cold and elegant as a flower of Gaoling, but in fact he has moved to Ming Yuzhe's side next to him, his hands are even on his waist, his fingertips are faint Hooked the edge of his towel.

But the intimacy in the game ends here, after all, this is a serious game.

Thinking that there were still four years before he could get the certificate with Mingyu, Ling Jiuxiao sighed inwardly.

"Hmm...Jiu Xiao," Ming Yuzhe, who was eating by the pond, suddenly asked, "How old is an adult? Twenty or 22?"

"Generally speaking, it's twenty." Ling Jiuxiao wondered if Ming Yuzhe was dizzy from drinking, and the question he asked was a bit silly, "But if it is strictly counted, it is based on various physical tests to judge whether it has reached Adulthood. What? You're going to join the army?"

"No..." Mingyu smiled, turned her head and pressed the side face on her arm resting on the edge of the pool, "How to test?"

"Advanced butler robots can detect it."

"Then I'll take a test when I get off the assembly line." Ming Yu folded and touched Ling Jiuxiao's face, stretched his arms around his neck and pulled him over, kissed his cheeks, and rubbed his ears.

Ling Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood his subtext, and hummed in a low voice.

He also could bear his temper, and accompanied Ming Yuzhe to soak in the hot spring for half an hour, and then ran to Chunyang.

Chunyang at night is a bit more deserted than other maps. The NPCs outside have basically entered the house, and the outside is empty.The most smoky Tianjie is brightly lit, and the NPCs selling things are still selling things, but there are some more Mid-Autumn Festival special items.

Li Wangsheng, who was originally sitting under the eaves at the entrance of the house, had already sat in the house, Ling Jiuxiao went over to deliver mooncakes and hot tea, talked for a while, and left with Ming Yuzhe.

The two of them found a small building, entered the room on the top floor, and sat by the window wrapped in fluffy blankets, watching the wind, snow and moon outside the window together.

"Fantasy," Ming Yuzhe sighed while holding the warm wine, "It's all ready."

Ling Jiuxiao looked out the window for a long time, then turned to ask him, "Flowers?"

"Well, flowers." Mingyu pointed to herself.

Ling Jiuxiao gave a low laugh, tilted his head, and leaned against him.

Although the snowy and moonlit night in Chunyang is deserted, drinking hot wine wrapped in a blanket and looking at the snow and moon in the house feels quite warm.

Mingyu folded and wrapped in a thick, fluffy blanket, squinted his eyes and dozed off, when suddenly a system notification floated that his apprentice was nearby.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a small head popping out of the wooden window in front of him, with a purple silk flower on his head, and a pair of round eyes protruding from under the window sill.

"..." Ming Yuzhe was silent for a while, thinking that this sneaky way of appearing on the stage is really too much to say, "Yan Ran?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Hualuo outside the window got up, lay on the window, and didn't enter the house, "Did you two spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together?"

Ling Jiuxiao, who was leaning on Ming Yuzhe, opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and his narrow and cold eyes fell on Huarong Yanran, staring at her so that she retracted half of her body silently.

"Yeah." Ming Yuzhe didn't notice Ling Jiuxiao's eyes, and casually fed her a candy, "Of course we lived together."

Huarong Yanran had sugar in her mouth, one cheek was round and her face was a little tangled, "You...are you at his house?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? Do you want to come face-to-face with us?"

"No, it's nothing..." Huarong Yanran was a little helpless, "I'm offline..."

Ming Yuzhe said goodnight, and Xiao Hualuo disappeared in place.Ling Jiuxiao closed his eyes again, and hummed softly in his heart.

The two of them sat in the Chunyang small building for a while and then went offline. Ling Qi found the robot housekeeper of their house, played with it for a while, and asked Mingyu to lie down on the bed.

Ming Yu folded and lay down obediently, Ling Qi took a thin blue patch and pasted it on his forehead, and put a few more on his chest, wrist, and calf.

"Are you ready?" The robot butler in a white shirt and black vest came over. The high degree of simulation made it look no different from a healthy old butler. Even the wrinkles on his face when he smiled were the same as those of a human.

Ling Qi hummed, and the housekeeper stretched out his hand to hold Ming Yuzhe's hand, and the blue patch attached to him shone with a faint blue light.

The blue light quickly turned into a mask, covering Ming Yuzhe's whole body, and it took 3 minutes for the mask to disappear. The housekeeper let go of Ming Yuzhe's hand and stood motionless on the spot.

Ling Qi helped take the patch off and threw it on the table, Ming Yuzhe got up yawning, lay on his shoulder, and asked vaguely: "When will the result come out?"

"In a few minutes." Ling Qi stroked his head, bowed his head and kissed his forehead.

A few minutes later, the housekeeper, who seemed to be powered off, took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to Ling Qi: "This is the test result of Young Master Ming."

Ling Qi took it over and took a look, his eyes froze on the paper for a long time, and his brows frowned.

"how?"

"The physical function has not yet reached the standard of adulthood." Ling Qi handed him the paper, "but the data are very good."

Ming Yuzhe sighed regretfully, it seemed that he had to wait a long time before the official driving.

"But I'm a little puzzled." Ling Qi invited the butler out, closed the door, and sat next to him. "I've seen your previous statistics. There is a big difference between your physical fitness and mental strength. Physical fitness is a matter of later stages. Exercise and transformation agents can improve, but mental strength, I have never seen it improve so much."

He stretched out his hand and clicked on the paper, and pointed his fingertips on the item [Spiritual Power: S], "I remember that in your last comprehensive test, your mental power was B, but the one you tested just now was S. Mental Power Strength and physique are different, such a substantial improvement...is really abnormal."

Mingyu blinked and meowed innocently.

"..." Ling Qi was silent for a while, "You really can't tell me?"

Ming Yuzhe looked up at the ceiling, thinking about what the hell to say, thinking about the words, and said to Ling Qi very sincerely: "The other day I checked Weibo and reposted a koi, and after I woke up... ..."

Ling Qi silently reached out and pinched his cheeks, squeezing his lips into chicken mouths.

Mingyu folded up the pillow next to him and pressed it hard on Ling Qi's face, kicking him away with a thud in his heart.Believe it or not, he was telling the truth anyway.

Ling Qi tore off the pillow, rushed forward and pushed Ming Yuzhe down on the bed, lowered his head and bit his neck.

"Hey! Are you a dog and bite me all the time!" Mingyu twisted and struggled, but he grabbed both wrists and pressed them on top of his head, unable to break free. The warm bite on his neck made him His back was numb, and after struggling for a while, he lay still, squinting his eyes and humming blindly.

Ling Qi didn't bite hard, but he had two pointed canine teeth, and Ming Yuzhe, a young master with a thin shell and tender flesh, could produce bright red marks with a light bite, which hurts a lot. It's a little painful, but more comfortable.

Ming Yuzhe doesn't know if there is such a culture of constellations in this era, but he thinks that Ling Qi is probably a Scorpio.

Really boring, fake high-cold, narrow-minded, sanctimonious and dressed like a beast, looking at the gentle and abstinent but cold, fiercer than anyone else when the door is closed.

But he likes it!

The two people who were not doing business as soon as they got back to the bedroom got bored again.

In the middle of the night, Ming Yuzhe was sleeping peacefully, and Ling Qi was working, drawing the mecha design.

In fact, his work had already been completed, but suddenly he had inspiration again, afraid that he would forget, so he took the time to draw it.

He buried his head in his work and was very focused, not noticing that Ming Yuzhe on the bed was not sleeping soundly.

Ming Yuzhe had a dream about his childhood.

At that time, he was about seven or eight years old, and he had been with his master for several years, and he had a basic introduction to metaphysics.

When he was seven or eight years old, he didn't know what happened. His master Ming Anzhi suddenly asked him to stay in the basement of their Taoist temple and sit in front of a mirror.

【Yu Zhe, eyes are deceiving.True and false, false and real, often cannot be judged by eyes, nor by ears.However, Yu Zhe, you have to distinguish the true from the false and the false from the false that others cannot distinguish. 】

【why? 】

【Because you are Ming Yuzhe, my disciple of Ming Anzhi. 】

In the darkness, the young Mingyu knelt and sat in the empty basement, only seeing the huge bronze mirror in front of her and herself in the mirror.

His figure was reflected in the mirror. On his frail body was a robe with simple embroidery patterns. The wide sleeves and sleeves were spread out on the ground, embroidered with blood-red fiery ghost pictures.

He looked at himself in the mirror, staring intently, the more he looked at it, the more he didn't feel like himself, and he even wondered if it was his shadow in the mirror. The longer he looked at that face, the stranger it became.

He didn't know how long he sat in front of the mirror, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, or even a few days, time seemed to be frozen in the dark basement, only he was a living thing.

Gradually, he seemed to understand something in his heart, but he couldn't explain it. At the moment when he understood, the figure reflected in the mirror had a cluster of purple flames, which changed from a small flame to a fist-sized fireball. It burns quietly in the place of his chest, as if replacing his heart.

After the flame appeared, the shadow in the mirror also faded away, and soon disappeared.

Xiao Mingyu sat in front of the mirror, unable to see her own shadow.

He closed his eyes, the mirror shattered with a bang, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

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