I saved the world after leaving the island

With Xiaofang screaming, the scene got out of control.

Ye Zhaosheng quickly stuffed Xiaofang into his clothes, and looked up at the dark clouds above his head with a dazed expression.

The cold rain slapped randomly on the face.

It was still sunny just now, why did it rain?

Ye Zhaosheng wiped his face and looked aside: "??!"

Just five meters away from them, the sun was shining, the light was exceptionally abundant, and the ground was dry without any trace of wetness.

The rain actually only fell within three meters of them as the center?

Ye Xiaozhao's face was full of surprise, so amazing!How is this possible? !

Xiaofang hid in Ye Zhaosheng's clothes and shivered: "Ah, I'm dirty, I'm not clean anymore, I'm going to die, please chichiji."

The local tyrant, Jin Tiantuan, had already run outside when he felt the rain falling. There was no water stain on his body at the moment, and his clothes were clean. He stood outside the rain curtain and shouted to Ye Zhaosheng and his group, "Standing around and doing it stupidly!" Well, come out quickly."

Ye Xiaozhao reacted in a daze: "Oh."

……

At a distance of 50 meters behind them, Du Miao, the president of the Hide and Seek Club, took his member Mao Pengpeng to the grass and saw a dark cloud gathering in the sky not far away.

Immediately afterwards, with his excellent hearing ability, he heard the sound of falling rain.

Du Miao excitedly said: "Wow, I caught up with the live broadcast, and the time is just right."

"President, didn't we take the clearance fee, it's not good to do that." Mao Pengpeng looked around cautiously.

"We just took a look and didn't do anything." Du Miao's eyes were full of gossip, "You are blessed. A few days ago, I spent a total of [-] at Fengyouyu, and he sent me an information."

Mao Pengpeng, who was forced to be blessed: "??" The words went through his mind and said angrily, "President, you have money to buy grilled squid, why don't you return my 500 shellfish!"

Du Miao: "..." Oops, I'm out of words, the scene of a large car rollover.

Du Miao quickly covered Mao Pengpeng's mouth: "Hey, don't be so loud! Since you have said that, then I will share the information worth 500 yuan with you, and treat it as paying back the [-] yuan. "

Mao Pengpeng: "?? Ugh!" What did I say to me, the president, you are shameless, I don't want to hear it at all, I just want to get back 500 coins!

Du Miao didn't care so much, and said to himself: "It's about that Qin Qiu.

Everyone knows that he is a special type transcendent who has awakened on his own, and his mood swings will cause changes in the weather. As long as he can fully develop his spiritual skills, he is still very powerful.For example, when you were fighting with Qin Qiu, he roared and caused a thunderstorm, and you just hiccupped. "

Mao Pengpeng: "..." Why did you take me as an example.

Du Miao stared at the place where the dark clouds gathered in front of him.

That dark cloud was not a rain cloud that formed naturally in the sky, but was transformed by spiritual energy. It was located at a low altitude, about [-] meters above Qin Qiu's head.

"Of course that's the ideal state." Du Miao continued, "He is currently at P4 level, and his control range is not large, and because he is awakened on his own, the condition to trigger the spiritual skill can only be strong emotional fluctuations, so the suggestion given by the teacher It’s about enhancing empathy.”

"Isn't this something everyone knows!" Mao Pengpeng finally took Du Miao's hand off his mouth, and said angrily, "That's it? That's it? It's worth 500 taels?"

"How is it possible? I'm such an unreliable person." Du Miao hurriedly comforted him, "Do you know how Qin Qiu awakened?"

Mao Pengpeng finally stopped, and motioned Du Miao to continue talking, and then decided whether to pay back the 500 yuan or not after listening.

Du Miao smiled: "His father is the famous opera performer Qin Yan, and her mother is the famous meteorologist Shi Niaoyou. He lived with his mother in the early years and observed astronomy and weather in various places on the six continents. Take it back."

"But his father is an opera performer, and he felt that his son should inherit the mantle, so he forced Qin Qiu to learn opera performance from him, and occasionally father and son would perform on stage together."

"But Qin Qiu didn't like this at all. Every time he performed on stage, he felt very depressed. Finally, during an outdoor performance, he thought, 'It would be nice if it rained', thinking about it, he felt sad, and then it really rained , he also awakened."

Mao Pengpeng: "..." The story is good, it has a beginning and an end, and its logic is quite strong. He only has one question, "Why does Feng Youyu know Qin Qiu's depression during the performance, and what he was thinking when he came on stage?"

Please use your brains when you make up stories, can the thoughts of the person involved be used as intelligence? Are you living in the mind of the person involved? ?

"What do you know!" Du Miao hated iron for being weak, "This is called artistic modification, understand!"

Mao Pengpeng was ruthless: "Give me back the 500."

Du Miao immediately changed her words: "I think your question is very reasonable, so I'll help you seek justice now!"

Mao Pengpeng: "..." This idiot wanted to slip away again.

……

Ye Zhaosheng found a towel and was helping Xiaofang wipe her body.

Xiaofang was on the verge of collapsing and about to pass out, the snowflakes on the light screen danced wildly, as if she would die on the spot in the next moment.

Wei Xi leaned in front of Ye Zhaosheng, looked at the robot and asked worriedly, "Is Xiaofang okay?"

"It's okay, just dry it and take it easy." Ye Zhaosheng picked up Xiaofang's metal arm and carefully wiped the rainwater in the cracks for him, "Actually Xiaofang's body is waterproof, but because something happened to him when he was young , Dr. Bai said that this is called a stress response, and it will be fine after a while."

"Speaking of which." Ye Zhaosheng said angrily, "The rain came so suddenly that I wasn't even prepared."

Lin Meixing looked at the local rainfall ahead, found out the golden camera eye and started to record.

Ye Xiaozhao is in awe of this kind of professional behavior of capturing material at any time.

It rained for 3 minutes and didn't stop.

Ye Zhaosheng carefully put the dried Xiaofang into the interlayer of the backpack, looked up at the dark clouds above Qin Qiu's head, and then looked down the clouds.

In the misty drizzle, Qin Qiu, who stood silently in the rain, seemed to be cut off from the outside world. The rain fell on the surface of the silver suit and did not penetrate, but slipped drop by drop from the surface of the clothes made of special fabric, hitting the ground.

The clothes are waterproof!Great!After Ye Zhaosheng finished his observation, he turned his head and asked the local tyrant Jin Tiantuan curiously: "Is this rain the vice president's magic skill?"

Tujin No. 3 flicked the hard hair on his forehead in melancholy: "Well, special supernatural beings, affected by emotions, will bring about certain weather changes, so try not to stimulate him, and he will be fine when his own discomfort passes. .”

Ye Xiaozhao started to reflect, did he say anything exciting just now, didn't he?

It took me a while to figure out the answer. Seeing that Lin Meixing was still collecting materials, and Wei Xi looked anxious again, as if worried about Xiaofang, Ye Zhaosheng retreated to Tuya to humbly ask for advice: "Kuku, I just now Did you say something that made the senior uncomfortable?"

Tuya thought for a while with a sullen face.

Difficult words?Does it mean that Zhao Zhao said that he was picked up by the sea?

Zhaozhao should be the one who felt uncomfortable, what the hell is that strange senior feeling uncomfortable?It's just sick!

So Tuya touched Ziqing on her shoulder, and said expressionlessly, "No."

Ye Zhaosheng was relieved when he received the answer from his friend, because Kuku doesn't lie!

After waiting for a while, the dark clouds still did not disperse, and the rain did not stop.

Ye Zhaosheng looked at the local tyrant Jin Tiantuan again and asked, "Seniors, when will the rain stop?" They still had to report to the academy, but they left first, leaving the seniors here in the rain like this not too good.

Tujin No. 5 was holding a mobile phone to communicate with Ren Chaoxin. Hearing this, he raised his head and cast a glance at Wuyun: "It looks like there are still 10 minutes left for the color."

10 minutes, that's pretty long.Ye Xiaozhao thought about it, although Kuku said that he was right, but Qin Qiu always had problems communicating with him, so he still has to take some responsibility.

Ye Zhaosheng scratched his hair, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly looked at Tujin No. 5: "If it's going to rain when you're uncomfortable, doesn't it mean that as long as the seniors are in a good mood, the rain will stop?"

Tujin No. 7 raised his eyebrows and whistled: "Young man, you react very quickly~"

Ye Zhaosheng: "Hey hey."

After that, the Tujin people saw Ye Zhaosheng put his hands up like a trumpet and put it on his mouth, and shouted to the young man in the rain: "Senior, don't feel sorry for me. When I was on the island, I helped Aunt Hua burn the stove and chop wood every day." , went hunting with Big Brother Ji, went fishing with Uncle Zhou, planted herbs with Dr. Bai, and dried fish with Grandpa the Village Chief. I had a great time~"

Local tyrant Jin Tiantuan: "???" Chopping firewood, hunting, fishing, farming and drying fish are still done every day. Is the life of the poor so hard? ?

Aren't these the jobs of gardeners, servants, and cooks?

Wait, where is natural gas not popular now?You still have to chop firewood yourself? !

The Tujin people stared dumbfounded at the dark clouds in front of them, which could be seen to be bigger with the naked eye, and thunder could be faintly seen in them, and it rained heavily immediately under the clouds.

Tujinmen: "..." It's raining, I'm afraid it won't stop if I don't wait another hour.

After Ye Xiaozhao shared his daily life, he felt something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw another dark cloud on top of the originally thin dark cloud layer: "??"

Ye Zhaosheng was extremely puzzled and said, "Aren't the things I said not happy enough?"

Tujinmen: "..." Are you happy that you have no points in your heart? ?

This is just like a poor little girl who was picked up from the sea and squeezed by housework every day.In the eyes of their second generation, this kind of life is really unbearable for a day.

The Tujin were silent.

This junior is too miserable, really too miserable!

It's hard for him to grow up in such a poor living environment, but still maintain an overly optimistic attitude, without losing the innocent (no) smile on his face, such a person...

So honorable!

Tujin No. 1 contestant said: "Student, although you are not a second-generation, but with your spirit of self-improvement, our second-generation club is willing to make an exception for you. After returning, we will jointly sign a letter and recruit you into the club!" Believe In order to solve the rival in love, the president will also support us.

Ye Xiaozhao: "?!"

"No, no." Ye Zhaosheng repeatedly refused: "I can't let you break the rules of the club because of me, I will feel guilty."

The most important thing is that if it rains as soon as the vice president's mood rises, Xiaofang might go crazy.

Ye Xiaozhao tearfully rejected the invitation of the 500 million housing fund.

A group of people were planning to wait for the rain to stop, but due to a small accident caused by Ye Zhaosheng's "Happy Declaration", the timeline for waiting for the rain to stop was lengthened many times.

The natives also feel that it is not a problem to wait like this.

"Let me send you to sign up first." Tujin No. 5 said to Ye Zhaosheng and his party, "The re-examination has not officially ended yet, and it is still early to join the club. Don't worry. You should think about it carefully."

……

From the West Fifth Ring Road to the West First Ring Road through the teleportation kiosk, it is like entering the busy city from the suburbs of Huacheng.

The buildings along the street are very distinctive, with various shapes and styles, which are eye-opening.

"Ah! This is the material for the documentary I want to shoot!" Lin Meixing's eyes lit up, and she released the golden camera eye, "Senior Xiao, I'll take a picture of this, and it's okay to edit it out and release it as a documentary clip, right?"

Xiao Qian, also known as Tujin No. 5, nodded: "No problem, you can take pictures of the buildings outside the college, and they are all built by the club themselves. They probably wish you could help them with publicity. But the ones in the college will not work, and the broadcasting needs to go through The dean agrees."

Lin Meixing nodded again and again: "I understand."

"Wow! Zhaozhao, look at that, look at that, what a big lemon!" Xiaofang, who was revived with blood, crawled out of her backpack, chattering non-stop all the way, seeing everything new.

Ye Zhaosheng was not much better, his eyes flicked over buildings with different styles, and he couldn't move his legs when he encountered super cool ones.

It was just after the summer vacation, when the freshman re-examination was in progress, and when the old students returned, there were many people on the street, coming and going, and it was extremely noisy.

The fuss made by Ye Zhaosheng and his party did not attract the attention of others.

After all, the architectural style of the college is indeed super cool, which represents the openness and freedom of the school spirit, which makes all the students proud. It is not unusual for a few rural freshmen to appear occasionally.

"That lemon belongs to the Dada Juice Business Association, and it is the lemon king among the super species bred by their president Ai Qiang." Xiao Qian also said in an amazed tone, "So it is not a building, but a real lemon. Lemon, I feel so magical every time I see it."

"It's actually true!" Ye Xiaozhao was stunned, "This is lemon essence, senior sister Ai Qiang is amazing!"

Xiaofang: "Suck, I want to drink lemon-flavored energy liquid."

"Ha, there are three other fruit buildings of this kind within the Fifth Ring Road, and you can visit them after you register and settle them down." Xiao Qian had a good impression of this upbeat but optimistic young man, and smiled. Recommended, "It mainly sells fruit juice, and the special juice inside each big fruit is their architectural appearance."

Behind Ye Zhaosheng, Wei Xi sneaked a look at Big Lemon while listening to their conversation, and then another sneak peek.

There are so many people on the road, he is not used to it.

After taking a few peeks, Wei Xi couldn't walk at all—it was because of the strange buildings around that attracted all his attention.

Tuya looked around blankly, and the corners of Mimi's mouth raised to reveal his good mood at the moment.

"Cuckoo chirp!" Qingniao Ziqing turned her head, as if she was observing this bizarre street.

"Follow up, don't lose it." Tuya pulled Wei Xi who was standing still.

Wei Xi regained his senses in a hurry, and trotted a few steps to catch up with the large army.

"Look at Zhao Zhao! The one over there looks like a bamboo shoot, but why is it green?" Xiaofang asked strangely.

Xiao Qian: "That's the house of the Lingzhi Training and Research Institute."

Ye Xiaozhao: "Where's the one that's as black as a briquette?"

Xiao Qian: "Weird Spiritual Beast Investigation and Research Society."

Xiaofang: "Wow, what, what about that, like a bucket?"

Tour guide Xiao Qian: "That name is amazing. It is a research institute for the investigation and practical application of the inevitable relationship between the science of elixir and the science of alchemy in ancient times."

Ye Xiaozhao: "It sounds really tall!!!"

Xiaofang: "We'll go and see Ji in a while!"

"No, that's not open to the public. Only commercial organizations can visit and consume." Xiao Qian coughed lightly, "Okay, the academy is here."

All eyes were on the tall stone gate ahead.