What if I become Verlaine?

It is also possible that Zhongyuanzhong has never heard a word, and children who go out alone are not to be messed with.

Even though he himself is also in the category of children, but probably because he is not a human, but an artificial supernatural body, he does not put himself in the category of children.

In the past, when the Central Plains Zhongye was in the sheep organization, most of the children in the sheep organization needed the help of gravity from the Central Plains Zhongye.

The girl in front of him was not very old, she looked like the pomelo and apricot who usually lingered around him, Zhongyuan Zhong also thought of the sheep tissue in the past, and his heart was a little gloomy.

Rimbaud and Wei Lun's methods are fierce and fierce, and they don't know if there are any living children in the sheep organization.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put these messy thoughts behind him, and he walked towards the town with the girl named Bisji.

He chatted with the girl as he walked: "Where did you come from? I remember that almost all the way into the forest goes through the town."

The small town where Zhongya and others live is the closest supply point to the forest. Generally, explorers, adventurers and hunters will enter the forest from the small town.

After so many changes, the boy has made great progress compared to when he was in the sheep organization.

There are two terrible, vile, and terrible adults around him who teach by example. While trying to ask the girl for some basic information, Zhongyuan also carefully observed the girl's dress and demeanor.

The girl was about the same height as her, with a long golden ponytail slightly curled behind her head. Her dress was very complicated, with lace at the hem, a small cape on her upper body, and white gloves on her hands, revealing her fair and slender arms.

Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that the girl had no muscles in her arms, but the girl walked cleanly among the grass and bushes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gradually increased his evaluation of the girl's strength and vigilance.

He still remembered that after Wei Lun put on the fluffy lotus leaf sleeves before, even if he ate some soupy food, the outline of the wide sleeves would not get wet.

Wei Lun was even able to cover Rimbaud sitting on the other side with his sleeves fluttering, deliberately turning his face sideways to make a grimace at Zhong Yuanzhong next to him.

According to Weilun, this is the precise control of each part of the body.

Facing Zhongyuan Zhongye's inquiring eyes, Bisiji let the boy look at her generously.

She said with a smile: "I came here to find a friend from other places. I am not familiar with the environment here. He played games with me and hid. When I searched for it, I deviated from the route and couldn't find the way back. This is where you get lost."

After hearing this, Zhongyuan Zhong also imitated Wei Lun's elongated tone: "Playing games in the forest and hiding? It's very dangerous."

Bi Siji showed an embarrassed smile: "Because I am also a disciple of a martial artist."

Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Martial artist?"

Bisiji smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have practiced some martial arts, so I can be regarded as a practitioner. Otherwise, I would not have come to the Mirula Forest. Although this is the edge of the forest, it is said that there are very powerful monsters living in the forest. In the depths, if you encounter it, it will indeed be very dangerous."

Speaking of this, Bisiji was a little depressed and angry: "So when I found out that I might go deep into the forest in the wrong direction, I was still very scared."

She also raised a big smile to Zhong Yuanzhong: "I'm really glad to see you here, thank you."

Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed when he heard the words, and he replied straightforwardly: "You're welcome, I also practice here."

Bi Siji deliberately reminded Chuya Zhongyuan in a romantic tone: "Chuya Zhongyuan... this name seems very strange. Is Zhongyuan your surname? Or is Zhongyuan your surname?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye got stuck, and he immediately said: "It's all names, you can just call me Zhongye."

Bi Siji smiled and said, "What's Chuya's last name? I told you all about it."

Bi Siji said her surname herself, and she mentioned it on purpose, and Zhongyuanzhong was naturally misled, thinking that she should also give her surname.

A look of confusion flashed across the boy's face. Just now he said that Zhongyuan was also his name, but Wei Lun didn't say his surname. Could it be that his surname is Rimbaud?

In the end, Zhong Yuanzhong also said stiffly and perfunctorily: "The surname is not important, as long as it is called Zhong."

After hearing this, Bisiji immediately replied politely: "So that's the case, it's fine to call me Bisiji."

She thought, it seems that Zhongyuan is indeed a boy's surname. This name is so strange, it seems to be a naming habit of a small nation.

Bi Siji asked Chuya Nakahara again with a curious look: "Is Chuya an outsider? Where did he come from?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also followed Rimbaud's previous instructions and said vaguely: "It doesn't matter where, right? Mom and Dad often travel, and I don't have a fixed nationality."

"Wow! You've been to a lot of places?"

Bi Siji's eyes were bright, like a child who has never traveled far. She asked Nakahara Chuya: "Can you tell me about the places you have been to? I am a little curious~"

Central China also got stuck.

Where has he been?He has only lived in Radium Bowl Street in Yokohama, and then there is no man's land in City Z.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stammered: "I, I have been to many places, but I don't have much impression. I am young..."

Bisji looked disappointed: "Is that so..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw that the girl seemed very disappointed, so he couldn't help but add: "I've been to the seaside, and the seaside scenery is very good."

Bi Siji showed a gentle smile: "Beach? Then you must have eaten a lot of seafood? Then what do you think is the most delicious?"

Nakahara Chuya tried hard to recall when the children were short of food when they lived on Raibo Street, and everyone had to go to the beach to dig for crabs or shrimps when the tide was high: "Well, crabs taste good..."

"What kind of crab is it?" Bisji blinked her eyes, "Is it very big?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously recalled: "It's not big, it's gray, and it actually has very little meat..."

Between the question and the answer, Bisiji sketched in his mind the place where Chuya used to live in the Central Plains.

The boy should live by the sea, the quality of life is not high, he is not wary of children, he is a bit naive, but he should have good strength, otherwise he would not be so careless in contact with strangers.

At the same time, Bisiji quickly circled the latitude and climate zone where the boy might live based on the characteristics of marine life and the local vegetation environment mentioned by Zhongye in the Central Plains.

It's just that the boy's accent is a bit rusty, and even Biski can't tell the boy's real country of origin.

And the boy has many defects in common sense of life. Bisiji deliberately referred to several popular clothing brands as food brands, but the boy didn't respond at all.

Bisji felt a little strange.

The boy lives in a remote, low-level area. In theory, most people in such places are well versed in survival wisdom, but the boy is obviously very simple, and even very kind. What if he is very powerful and is deceived?

Well, it's possible, but...

Bisiji stretched out her fingers intentionally, and a trace of thought power formed a number 9 in the air, and at the same time she said in her mouth: "Illustrate..."

Bisiji was talking about several major types of crabs, and her eyes were fixed on Zhongya in the Central Plains.

In view of the fact that Bisiji didn't have any hostility when releasing the words of thought power with his fingers, and the amount of thought released was very small, if Zhongyuanzhong was not in the state of gravity, he would not be able to perceive the power of thought.

Bi Siji put away the words of psychic power, she thought, obviously this child didn't find the words of psychic power in the air, wouldn't he know how to read them?

Biski was dual-purpose, talking about crabs and seascapes, and thinking about the information about Chuya in the Central Plains, and then she found that the boy chose the smoothest possible road.

The ground at the edge of the forest was uneven and full of potholes. Every time the boy led the way, he would actively push aside the branches of the surrounding bushes, and Biskin felt moved.

Did the child notice that she was wearing a short skirt and her arms were exposed, and even though she knew she was a cultivator, he still chose an easy path to prevent her from being scratched by the leaves?

What a kind-hearted boy.

The smile in Bisiji's eyes deepened, and at this moment, the Central Plains in front also pushed aside the vines in front, pointed to the gap in the forest and said to Bisiji: "Look, the town is over there, you just walked in the opposite direction gone."

When the boy turned his head to look over, the sunlight poured down from the gap in the woods, and the boy's orange hair was covered with a layer of golden light, which turned the hair color into orange red.

Behind him are black-gray tree trunks and dark green leaves. His smile is very bright when he looks at it. The contrast of such warm and bright colors with the darkness of the forest makes the boy look alive and the whole world lights up.

And the boy's blue eyes seemed to have light falling into them, making them look more pure and clean.

Bisji blinked, but said nothing.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little puzzled by Bi Siji, he looked at himself subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Bi Siji smiled and said: "No, you are very familiar with this place, can I come and play with you tomorrow?"

Zhong Yuan put his hands in his pockets, rolled his eyes, and looked at the girl with a slightly sly and calculating expression: "Yes, you said you were a practitioner before, right? I am also practicing, and I can be with you." Shall I talk about cultivation?"

After a pause, Zhong Yuanzhong also added: "It's fine if it's inconvenient."

Bi Siji almost laughed out loud.

The boy Zhongya Zhongya had almost everything in his mind written on his face. The curiosity about cultivation was too obvious in the boy's eyes, and the aura of "I want to know" was exuded from all over his body.

Thinking of the fact that I was disliked when I took the initiative to be a teacher in order to teach Xiaojie and Qiya, Bi Siji felt that Zhong Yuanzhong in front of him was too cute.

Bi Siji said sweetly: "That's ok, of course it's faster for two people to progress together in cultivation."

Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up, and he was very happy: "Then where will we meet tomorrow? Where we met today?"

Bi Siji nodded: "Okay, I remember the route, and I won't get lost tomorrow."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took Bisji out of the forest and came to the road into the town: "Do you know the way back? Then I'm going home. See you tomorrow."

Biski waved to the boy: "Well, thank you today, see you tomorrow."

Bisji looked at the boy's leaving back, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and tried her best to suppress the thin laughter on her lips.

Ahhh, luck has been really good recently, Bisji thought, she just met two gems, Xiaojie and Qiya, on Greedy Island, and when she came out, she could see a ruby ​​like Zhongye in the Central Plains, which is awesome.

Bisji took out her phone and called Wei Lun.

Bisji: "I saw your gem, it's so pure."

Wei Lun was laughing wildly on the sofa at home.

He reckoned that Bisiji would come over in the next few days. Zhongye Zhongye had the monitoring software left by Wei Lun on his mobile phone. Wei Lun had already heard the conversation between Zhongya Zhongya and Bisiji before.

Although Wei Lun knew that against Bi Siji, a big liar, the cute Zhong Yuan Zhong would definitely suffer a lot, but he didn't expect that Zhong Yuan Zhong also just let go of his bold words yesterday and said that he would not be deceived, and today he revealed all his identity information.

Wei Lun laughed uncontrollably: "You can directly call him stupid."

Bisji: "No, no, no, he is not stupid, he is also trying to observe me, and has achieved his own goals, such as wanting to learn about martial arts training through me."

"He is really pure and kind. Where did you find such a good boy? No wonder you asked me to teach him. If you continue to teach him, you will definitely be blackened."

Wei Lun put away his smile, and said in a flat tone: "I don't think so, his mentality is tough and strong, not as fragile as you think."

Being able to become a personality technique to control Huang Ba's vomiting, and growing up in a place like Radium Bowl Street, Zhong Yuanzhong is actually a child with a very strong spirit and heart.

Bi Siji whistled: "Is that so? It seems that he still has secrets that I haven't discovered, which is really good."

Cute and handsome, with a sunny personality, he is a gentleman to girls, and has hidden secrets. Even if his talent is mediocre, Bisiji decided to recognize this grandson!

"By the way, can he read?" Biski asked Wei Lun.

Wei Lun said meaningfully: "That's why I came to you."

Bisji's heart moved, the boy is not very sensitive to reading, he really can't read?

But to be accepted under the wings of Wei Lun, there must be something extraordinary, combined with Wei Lun's past experience...

"Could it be that he has any special abilities?"

Bisji was thoughtful: "Growing up in a very bad place, I had to do something, but unlike you, you chose to completely degenerate, but this child is still kind and pure, that's why you are willing to protect him ?"

Wei Lun didn't answer Bisji's question, he just smiled and said: "It seems that you are satisfied with him? That's great, you can help me with my recovery training."

Bi Siji was a little dissatisfied at first: "I have already paid for teaching Zhongyuan Zhong. You exchange that child for two rewards, do you want to be beaten to death by me?"

But then she reacted: "Wait, you still need to resume training? There was no such thing before. By the way, you have an extra child this time. Does it have something to do with him?"

Wei Lun sighed, and didn't talk about Zhongye Zhongye, but mentioned his own state: "My physical acuity has decreased, and I need to do Qi mobility training again, so I can only come to you."

Bi Siji let out a sigh: "Then your salary is not enough."

Wei Lun said confidently: "Enough, definitely enough."

He looks exquisite and beautiful now, slender with unruly and wild, Wei Lun can't believe it, he attacks Bi Siji with inhuman magic beauty, can Bi Siji resist it? !

Bi Siji was extremely suspicious, what kind of tricks did Wei Lun play?

She decided to collect information first: "I'm going to play with Zhongya for a few days first, let's talk about you after I visit the door."

Wei Lun is very generous: "Okay, you are the teacher, I will listen to you."

She was more vigilant than Siji, she hung up the phone, and planned to start working hard tomorrow, trying to clean up everything in Zhongye in the Central Plains!

On the other side, Wei Lun hung up the phone, and Rimbaud, who was sitting at the dining table and reading the materials compiled by John, raised his head and asked Wei Lun: "Are you looking for a friend to teach Zhongye?"

"Not a friend, but a teacher."

Wei Lun corrected Rimbaud's words: "Don't use your subspace ability, it's easy to be discovered by her."

After hearing this, Rimbaud looked a little hesitant: "The teacher you mentioned earlier who likes beautiful boys?"

Wei Lun beamed and said, "That's right~ Sure enough, as I expected, she likes this one of Zhongya very much."

Rimbaud put down the materials in his hand, and he couldn't help feeling a strong worry in his heart.

He tentatively said, "Your teacher sounds very young?"

Wei Lun smiled and said to Rimbaud: "Yes, she is a super cute little sister!"

Rimbaud first breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, it's not a disadvantage."

But soon Rimbaud realized: "No, the existence you call the teacher..."

Wei Lun is thirty, his teacher can only be older than him, or about the same age!

Rimbaud said cautiously: "May I ask, how old is she?"

Wei Lun reminded Rimbaud with a half-smile: "Don't mention your age in front of her."

Rimbaud blinked, raised his hand and stroked the hair beside his ears, then propped his chin, and smiled curiously at Wei Lun, his dark gray-green eyes shone with an unknown light.

With a strange retroflex in his tone, he said in French: "But I want to know the story of you and her."