[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

The child lay on the bed and read the designated pages of the open book again. In the end, he ravaged his hair as if it had exploded and fell back, unceremoniously turning the book The book kicked off the bed.

I can't understand it at all! What the hell is "burning"! "Let the heart focus on one point, stare at yourself, and set goals" This is super simple to say, but it is completely impossible to imagine that doing so can inspire superpowers!Mi Ji spread his limbs and stared at the ceiling blankly. After a while, he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the ceiling like a pistol. He lowered his childish voice and said in a super cool way: "Boom——"

A huge energy burst out and cracked the ceiling, and Mi Chi could look directly at the blue sky through the sudden hole in the hostel's main house. — how is it possible.

Unhappily, he turned over, buried his head under the pillow and was depressed for a long time, then reluctantly moved to the upper part of the bed and hung down to pick up the book, and honestly turned to the chapter on cultivation that he read.In fact, the chapters have been described as clearly as possible, and even the comics who have no way of understanding the operation method can feel the sincerity of the author.The child read the few pages of text that could be memorized again, but he still couldn't start, he spread the book on his face and closed his eyes in a daze in a daze.

The book says that the ability to read is a kind of ability to manipulate life energy.Mi Ji put his hand on the heart, and clearly felt the beating frequency of the heart through the flesh and blood. Is it such a powerful force just to be alive?

Lu Yin showed Mi Ji the power of reciting on the first day he started to practice reciting, beating up omnipotently. The Hakka maid threw a leaf into the tree trunk. The hurtful moves made Mi Ji start to reset the worldview in surprise.Afterwards, Lu Yin showed him how to break a big stone on his chest...ah no, he just cut off the wrist with a sharp knife—but there was no damage.Lu Yin put the sharpened knife in front of Mi Ji, and said, "Master Mi Ji, as you can see, this is Nian. Although the young master cannot learn fighting skills, nor can he engage in fierce battles, as long as he learns Nian, Ordinary people can't hurt the young master."

Mi Ji Xingxingyan: "Lu Yin! You are amazing!"

"No..." Lu Yin smiled, "I'm just beating up the Hakka maid, not to mention the master and wife, the adults in the deacon's office are dozens of times stronger than me."

"Hey—then who is stronger, you or your brother?"

"Please don't make unreasonable judgments, Master Miji. Even the pressure of Master Yiermi, who is still a child, is already so strong that I dare not go forward."

And this ability is nothing more than manipulating life energy.Mi Ji quietly listened to the sound of his heart beating, was it because he was alive?Living is the most powerful thing in this world, right?He knows the fragility of human beings and the unpreparedness of death, but why would anyone refuse to become stronger?

The child sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and felt the air and breeze around him quietly, trying to capture the emptiness around him.

People who don't know must think that I have arrived in the world of self-cultivation, eh.

Miji's fourth birthday came in the middle of spring, and the little ghost, who was still troubled by his mind training and still making no progress, was shocked by a small cake that Lu Yin brought in after dinner.

"Eh?! My birthday?!"

In the end, the child was so satisfied that he finished the cake with just the right amount of sweetness, and the kid who was lying on the bed and groping for food with a round stomach and a hiccup turned around and asked Lu Yin: "When is brother's birthday?"

"Master Yiermi's 11th birthday was two months ago."

"Two months ago... Well, should I give you a gift... Eh?! Two months ago?!" Mi Ji raised his head in disbelief, "Why didn't I know anything about it?"

"Master and Madam won't pay attention to this, and Young Master Yiermi doesn't care either. The reason why the deacon will record it is to record the physical development of the Young Master so that it is convenient to fine-tune the training schedule."

"Hey... So, brother has never had a good birthday?"

"Theoretically, it's like this. Although the deacon will order the maid to deliver cakes, Master Yiermi doesn't seem to like sweets. So all the cakes in the past were thrown away."

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The childhood without looking forward to the birthday is really too missing!

Mi Ji turned his face to watch Lu Yin clean up the plate of the cake he had eaten, and felt a sourness similar to regret for some reason in his heart.He hopes to try his best to treat this ten-year-old brother as a child, even though the aura around Yiermi is calm and strong, even Gu Yun, who is older than him, does not consciously want to respect him .But it shouldn't be like this, everyone in the family is used to it, but only Mi Ji can't.

Gu Yun was an only child in his previous life, and his family's family conditions could not afford more children than one.In the days of running around and wandering, there has never been a peer who has been with him for a long time, and the sticky sense of loneliness is entangled on his bones like maggots attached to the bones-it's strange to let others go, Gu Yun doesn't want him The child who saw it also experienced the same feeling. He knew that sitting alone in an empty and silent room was uncomfortable for a week, and he knew the grievance that even his family could not remember his birthday, so he didn't want others to experience it.

Next year Il fan's birthday, I want to spend it with my brother.

He quietly made up his mind.After asking Luyin about the date of Ilmi's birthday, she jumped out of bed and ran to wash up.One year from now, the same schedule of moonrise and sunset is repeating every day.For a long time to come, Mi Ji still only had a brief meeting with his so-called family members at the restaurant. He didn’t even know his parents as well as Lu Yin, the maid who took care of him—if it was a real child Tong, without the love of his parents at all, what kind of deformed person will he grow into?He has no feelings for Shiba and Kiju, but even so, the coldness of being completely divided makes him feel like a stick in his throat.

In the autumn of this year, Kiqiu became pregnant.

The hostess who beat the enemy Hakka had great expectations for the child.Her moods are more moody, and she spends half the day picking on food and half the day screaming and laughing.The servants began to follow her instructions and started to decorate the new young master’s bedroom. This project was overturned and rebuilt many times. Within a month, I saw eight different versions of the children’s room. The wooden garden bed that Kiqiu praised so much the day before She and the archery target were smashed by her own hands the next day.She quickly turned her attention to the game room on the second floor—the game room was condemned as dilapidated and small. In addition to ordering the servants to rebuild the game room, Kiqiu also hoped to build a playground in the open space behind the mansion.These projects also started very quickly, and the number of servants in the mansion increased from never before, and they moved quietly and quickly within the allowed range.But Mi Ji simply closed the door and did not go out again.

In November, Mi Chi was again ordered to "not appear at the family dinner table" because Ki Qiu didn't even want to see him again.

When Luyin delivered the food to Miji's room, he saw the child sitting on the bed dangling his short legs, with his hands propped by his side, humming happily.The child is a little taller than last year, but he is obviously fatter.He cheerfully took the meal from Luyin's hand, then ran to the table and chair by the window and started chewing.The last trace of worry in Lu Yin's heart also dissipated.

"I don't take them seriously!" The child puffed his cheeks, "My family only has Luyin!... Well, there is also grandpa!"

"Master, please don't say that! Madame is just not emotionally stable during pregnancy..."

"Of course there is Elder Brother Yiermi, don't worry Lu Yin, I won't say anything about it."

Undoubtedly, Lu Yin was the first person Gu Yun relied on in this strange world, and Jie Nuo was his flesh and blood relative who cared about his body.As for Yier fans, the basis for his classification is very cruel and unreasonable.

They didn't communicate much in a year, but for some reason, Mi Ji always tries hard to stand on tiptoe to get close to him.

The date engraved in my heart and firmly remembered will soon arrive.

Yier fans sensed other people's aura when they went upstairs from the underground training ground.He quietly approached that breath—and that person hadn't noticed it yet.It wasn't until he was standing in front of the child squatting in front of the door, that the child raised his face with a look of stupid surprise, and called "Brother".

"Miji, what are you doing here?"

The sound is flat with no ups and downs.The elder brother with his dark cat eyes tilted his head to look at the younger brother who came up suddenly.

The child stood up hesitantly, pursed his lips and raised his head expectantly: "Here's this for you! Happy birthday, brother!"

Yi Ermi looked down at the exquisitely packaged small box, but did not take it.The boy tilted his head to think about the meaning of the funny gesture, and soon he realized that this was probably just a pastime for the bored brother to get his brother's attention.So Yi Ermi reached out and rubbed Miji's hair: "I don't need it. Stop doing boring things, Miji."

"...But, today is your birthday, if you have a gift, today, today is a great day."

Children struggle to express something.Yi Ermi looked at him expressionlessly, and there was nothing in his eyes.Beads of sweat oozed from Mi Ji's forehead, and the invisible pressure made him completely speechless.The impulsiveness and courage that burst out after accumulating for a long time faded away like a tide.Even so, he still stretched out his hand and persisted. Even though his hand began to tremble due to the inexplicable cold and fear, he still insisted on passing the gift box over, and handed it a little closer.

I have spent almost a year waiting for this birthday of yours.

Yi Ermi frowned: "Is this what you've been thinking about, Miji. I'm very disappointed."

I thought you would at least expect a blessing from your family.

But there was nothing on Yi Ermi's expression.It's more like a fully constructed machine than a child.

Mi Ji's outstretched hand didn't take it back.

Yi Ermi sighed softly, and took the gift box. "I accept it, you can go back." He said indifferently, "Compared to playing this meaningless game with me, first find a way to wake up and read, ridiculous."

He reached for the door, and Chi Chi froze as he walked into the dark room and closed the door.He was alone in the corridor.But it shouldn't be like this.

So what should it be?

Should IL fans be happy?Or should it be moved?Like I finally got the self that my friends care about?He has always been self-righteous because he can't get used to so many differences in this family, and he even naively thinks that this child can't get used to it either.

They are different people.Every word of Yi Ermi tells him that he doesn't need company, that he doesn't have such a weak heart.

Very ironic.

He lowered his head and returned to his room as if discouraged.Lu Yin was not there, he stood alone for a while, slowly groped and climbed onto the bed, sat facing the darkness for a while, lay down, wrapped the quilt around his body, but it was still so cold that he could only curl up into a ball , Bury your breath in the quilt.

Like a clown.

Like a clown, ridiculous.