How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

After hearing Lu Miyuan's words, Shen Yun's throat choked: "Why are you unhappy?"

"Because I lost."

"Lost? What lost?"

Lu Miyuan staggered his gaze, his lips murmured: "It's today, I lost."

"..."

Shen Yun blinked her eyes several times in a row before slowly recalling the meaning of Lu Miyuan's words: "...You don't mean to say that you lost the birthday gift you prepared, so you are unhappy?"

Lu Miyuan nodded.

"So you're so unhappy that you don't even want to say a birthday wish to me?"

Lu Miyuan nodded, then immediately shook his head.

Shen Yun was amused by the opponent's strange desire to win: "What have you prepared?"

"It's all things you already have." Lu Miyuan said.

Shen Yun has too many things.Today he received a dazzling array of gifts, almost able to wrap Mr. Jian Fan from head to toe, as large as a piece of clothing, a long sword, as small as a hairpin, and a button. There is nothing his admirer does not have. Thought-of.When these people prepare gifts, maybe they just want Shen Yun's smiling face and a thank you, so that those pupils like the clear sky can be imprinted with their own appearance for a short time, and Lu Miyuan knows that he is far more shameless and sympathetic than these people. greedy.

He still prepared too little, but wanted too much.

One Zhong Xiulin was nothing to worry about, and he didn't care about ten more, but a hundred, a thousand... The evil flames that were more powerful than the sword appreciating ceremony were burning in his chest, scorching through his heart.How would he judge through the flames that Shen Yun didn't stop and stare more at a gift?

How can he pull up the sky so that others will not covet his sun?

"I messed up, that's why I lost," the young man lowered his head, "I don't know how to apologize, and I also feel that I am not qualified to wish my uncle's birthday today..."

He couldn't say what he said later, because Shen Yun pinched his cheek again.

"Don't speak."

Lu Miyuan closed his mouth.

"Look at me." Shen Yun said.

"..."

Lu Miyuan hesitated for a moment, but decided to listen to Shou Xing.As a result, just as he raised his eyelids, the oncoming blow made his eyes widen immediately, "... um!"

He ate a chisel on his forehead.

A thin blush quickly appeared on the fair skin of the young man, and before the pain could reach his brain, Shen Yun's face came closer, and he blew another breath on the red mark on his forehead.The hair floated up gently, and then fell back.

"Okay." Shen Yun said with a smile.

"What's the matter..." Lu Miyuan murmured.

"Senior sister Ning Wei didn't teach you? If a child is thinking wildly, blowing like this will blow away all those weird thoughts." Shen Yun said, "As for the chestnut in front, you made me angry, and you deserve it."

"I'm not a kid anymore."

"It's a child who thinks about this kind of thing."

"..."

Shen Yun still looked directly at him, not allowing the other person's eyes to shift in the slightest, "Come back to business, I don't want to be unhappy this year because of this kind of shit. Besides, what I value about your uncle is not how unique the gift is in the world Wushuang, I just want a piece of Lu Miyuan's heart." He bit down on Lu Miyuan's three words, "So, when you hand over the gift, don't say that you forgot to throw it away and destroy it. Today you just pick up a stone and break the root. Branches come over, and I have to give my birthday present."

Lu Miyuan blurted out: "Even if you don't do well, it's something you already have?"

"Of course, you are different from them." Shen Yun replied.

In an instant, Gao Xuan's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and there was a heavy sound in his chest, and the flames were completely extinguished and smoke and dust exploded.The young man himself didn't notice that he had raised his hand to grab Shen Yun's wrist, and showed him a satisfied smile.

"Come with me." Lu Miyuan said.

He dragged Shen Yun out of the yard and headed towards the Thirteenth Courtyard.

At this time, school was over, and there was an endless stream of students returning to the dormitory. Many fellow practitioners still wanted to stop Shen Jianfan and send him gifts and blessings, but just as they took a step forward, someone An invisible hand was entangled; just about to open their mouths, their throats were blocked by invisible things, and they all stood frozen in place.

Shen Yun was a little confused: "What's wrong with them, are they so excited and frightened when they see me?" Before Shen Jianfan had time to think about it, his wrist tightened, quickly interrupting his thoughts.

"Master, happy birthday." Lu Miyuan said.

Shen Yun: "..." Why did you congratulate me so suddenly?

With no outsiders blocking the way, the two passed through the crowd unimpeded and arrived at Lu Miyuan's room.

The house is still the same as before, it is so empty that there is no breath of life, there is a food box and a wooden box on the table besides the textbooks and homework, Shen Yun walked over: "Which one is?"

"All."

"Tsk tsk, isn't this well prepared! Since your intentions are already so grand, why did you have to be so discouraged before? I said that children of your age are just awkward..." Shen Yun opened the food box first as he spoke. , after seeing the contents clearly, his voice froze, "...what is this?"

"food."

"Are you sure you can eat it?"

Lu Miyuan was silent for a while: "It should be edible according to the recipe given by Master."

Shen Yun was also silent.If he remembers correctly, the shape of the thing in the food box should be called Ruyi Red Bean Cake, which was Ning Wei’s favorite snack to make for him when he was a child. The ominous smell, and the red bean paste spread like coagulated blood, make people feel that this is more like some kind of twisted ghost being born from chaos.

Lu Miyuan noticed Shen Yun's stiffness, he bit his lower lip: "Sorry, this is actually the best version, but it's still not as good as those made by fairies, I really can't do it... Uncle? "

He watched in surprise as Shen Yun picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, the little uncle's facial features were all wrinkled together, and his face changed as if a seasoning saucer was overturned. He covered his mouth, and after a long time, his throat rolled and he swallowed.

"How...how?" Lu Miyuan asked in a low voice.

Shen Yun took a deep breath: "It's not bad, but it's too sweet, a little grumpy."

Lu Miyuan didn't expect to get such a comment, and his eyes lit up for a moment: "Then I will put less sugar next time."

Shen Yun poured a cup of tea from the side to clear his throat, then looked at the other box, "What about this, can't it be eaten?"

Lu Miyuan shook his head: "No."

It is not enough to eat, Shen Yun flipped the switch, the lid of the box was opened, and there was a ring inside.With a thin ring around it, the ring is as pitch black as black jade, with a faint aura of light.He snorted, picked it up with great interest and examined it carefully, and found that there seemed to be a line of incantation engraved on the inner circle of the ring: "Magic artifact?"

"Not really."

"What does it mean? Isn't it all written in a mantra?" Shen Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the function?"

"It's no use."

Shen Yun turned his head, and Lu Miyuan took a step back in embarrassment: "I wanted to make a magic weapon for my uncle, but it also broke."

Shen Yun was taken aback: "What did you want to practice?"

"Psychic tracing."

In order to refine the ring, he even asked Tao Xingyan, a prodigy forging, and the other party gave him all the advice.Obviously the mantra is correct, and the refining steps are also correct, but the result is still the same as the box of Ruyi red bean cake on the table, and it has become a work that cannot be sold at all.

"I thought that with this, I wouldn't be afraid of getting lost by accident in the future, but after the trial, the psychic only had a little reaction, and it would completely fail after more than ten feet..." Lu Miyuan was extremely frustrated.

There is no need to search for a psychic within a distance of one foot between the two. It is not an exaggeration to say that this ring is a waste product.

"..."

Shen Yun looked at the dejected child on the opposite side, and then at the ring in his palm, and suddenly understood something, "—Wait, that's why you shook hands with me a few days ago? Measure the size?"

"Don't talk about Uncle Master..." Lu Miyuan's ears turned red.That night, I pretended to be mysterious as if I was going to do something secret, but in the end I made such a thing, and the boy felt even more frustrated, "This is really useless, next time I will give you a better magic weapon. Master uncle."

"no need."

Shen Yun interrupted him.He tried the size, and then put it neatly on his ring finger.The cool ink is close to the skin, and the trap fits perfectly.

"Ruyi Red Bean Cake, let's improve it," Shen Yun grinned, "I don't need this, I like it very much."

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Sorry, this chapter has been inexplicably stuck for a long time, and I am still not satisfied with it orz

Anyway don't ask why!Put the wedding ring on me first! 【decision】