Thousands of loves in another world

Although the four dishes for four people are not many, they are exquisite, and they all come from extraordinary backgrounds, making a group of practitioners coveted.

Ling Xiaoxu saw that there was a small earth shell hidden in the mound, probably Mo Yao planned to leave it to Chu Li.He slowly enjoyed the food on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, there was no invitation from the gazebo, and the others slowly dispersed, returning to their own rooms to practice or sleep, but there was always that seductive fragrance reverberating in their minds. .

The moonlight rose higher and higher, and the essence of the moon condensed in the lotus became brighter and brighter. Mo Yao walked back to her room in the hot night wind.

He pushed open the door and saw Chu Li concocting alchemy, which was really rare!

In Mo Yao's eyes, Chu Li was either drinking tea, reading a book, or taking care of the elixir in the garden of the God King's Palace. He had never been seen doing anything else, not even practicing.

Although he was extremely surprised, he didn't bother him, but sat on a chair beside him. At this time, Mo Yao found that the books all over the floor had been sorted out, and all the copied books were gone, only a dozen or so This ancient book is piled up on the table, and there are also more than a dozen blank pages beside it, the meaning is self-evident.

Seeing this, Mo Yao gritted Xiaobei's teeth with a "clank" sound. If he had known earlier, he would not have brought food for this bastard!

Angrily, he threw the things in his hand onto the stool next to him, then grabbed the pen and started copying again, but this time the handwriting was much messier, which shows how angry he was.

After Chu Li finished refining several furnaces of pills, he drew more than a dozen formation symbols, all of which were high-level trapping characters, and the pills were also divided into various jade bottles.

Mo Yao was still struggling with these ancient texts, the ones he left to the end were the most difficult ones, and it was really a laborious task to understand them.

"Are you ready?" There was a sudden gentle touch behind him, Mo Yao rolled his eyes, looked at the two hands propped on the table by his side, wishing to draw a few strokes with a brush to relieve his heart hate.

I brought him food with good intentions, but this bastard even found out a dozen books that he "missed" and put them here, it's too much!

"No!" This is the voice from the nostrils.

"Let me take a look." Chu Li casually flipped through a book that Mo Yao hadn't copied yet with his fingertips. It was a travelogue recorded by an ancient troubadour. See and hear.

It doesn't matter for Chu Li to read the book, it's just that when he looks at his body, he is getting closer to Mo Yao, and even his breath is blown into Mo Yao's collar, making the skin turn into small dots and turn pink.

"Are you finished?" Mo Yao roared in a low voice.The force in his hand was about to break the pen holder made of purple bamboo, and the characters on the pen tip became even more distorted.

"Okay, there are only three books left, come on." Chu Li held back a smile, got up and left.

He sat on the other side, then picked up the food that Mo Yao brought him, and slowly enjoyed it, not to mention, the little guy's craftsmanship is really good.

Mo Yao looked at the words on the book with a glance, and his writing was "squeaky", completely blind writing.Looking at Chu Li with the other eye, the eyes almost burst into flames.

Did I tell you to eat it?Even if I give you something to eat, won't you say thank you?

he thought annoyed.

The last three ancient books were thick, small and difficult to understand. It took Mo Yao a full two hours to get them done. It was already midnight, and Mo Yao rubbed his sore fingers, "humming" dissatisfied. .

"Okay?" Chu Li had already finished eating, and he was reading the book that Mo Yao had copied. Seeing that Mo Yao was ready, he closed the book with a smile.

"It's delicious?"

"Yao'er's craftsmanship is very good." At this time, Chu Li was not stingy to praise, which made Mo Yao feel embarrassed to care about it. He saw the neatly placed jade bottle and array talisman in a blink of an eye and asked, "How do you remember?" Alchemy and array talisman?"

With a wave of Chu Li's hand, all those things flew over and lined up neatly in front of Mo Yao: "You don't need spiritual weapons, these are for you to take into the cave for self-defense."

"Give it to me?" Mo Yao casually opened a jade bottle, which contained a spirit recovery pill for restoring spiritual power.As for the formation symbols, I counted a total of eighteen, and they have various uses.

Chu Li is too well prepared, right?Besides, he also has a lot of inventory, so there should be no need to give it to him, unless...

Mo Yao looked at him suspiciously: "Did you know something?"

"I should not be allowed to participate in this competition," Chu Li said. He had already gotten some rumors that people from the Canaan Spiritual Institute had united with a group of spiritual institutes and would oppose his participation at tomorrow's meeting.

Of course, it will also give Tianxin Institute a lot of compensation.

Hearing this, Mo Yao regretted it. If he knew that he would not be so ostentatious during the day, although he and Ling Xiaoxu had already been divided into groups, he would still feel at ease with Chu Li around.

At this time, he suddenly heard the news that Chu Li might be suspended, which made Mo Yao feel a lot uneasy.

Seeing Mo Yao's pitiful look, Chu Li immediately felt better. The little thing clearly depended on him to the extreme, so he couldn't do without him anymore, right?

"You just need to follow Ling Xiaoxu closely." Chu Li smiled contentedly. The strength of King Yan is not just as simple as it appears on the surface. He is not worried about Mo Yao's safety.

And very generous, in Chu Li's view, Ling Xiaoxu could no longer threaten his status.

"Okay..." Mo Yao replied angrily.

He put away everything on the table, and then climbed into bed to get ready to sleep and comfort his wounded heart.

Chu Li followed suit: "Yao'er, you still have two days to turn 16, right? What gift do you want?"

"I don't know", Mo Yao turned over, faced the wall and ignored him, should he say the gift himself?How dishonest!

Suddenly the back of the neck was kissed, and Mo Yao shrank into a small shrimp in shame and hid under the quilt.

In the early morning of the next day, the whole town was set on fire, and dozens of spirit homes arrived early in the morning. Looking up to the sky in the small courtyard, you can see many flying spirits that are extremely precious on weekdays. Those with many weapons landed on the square of Canglingyuan like flies.

The students and teachers inside, as few as a dozen or as many as thirty or forty, are all wearing their own hospital uniforms, and each one's eyes are higher than the top, looking at people from the corners of their eyes.

Mo Yao and Chu Li had breakfast in the gazebo last night. Canghai sent someone to deliver it early this morning. It was Kerst's special refreshment. Although it was not as exquisite as the one from Shenyu Empire, it was still unique.

Today's weather is extremely hot, and even with the spirit array in the small courtyard, the temperature didn't drop much. It was much better when Mo Yao took out the deep sea star sent by Cang Hai.

The essence of the sea circulating in the orb is one of the most heat-resistant things in the world.

After Chu Li tested the questions in the ancient books he copied yesterday, he was completely free.

Because he knew that Chu Li might not participate in this competition, Mo Yao was even less enthusiastic. Besides, he came this time mainly to check his father's news, and he didn't know where Zi Ling and Lin Xian'er went this early in the morning. He couldn't find anyone.

Mo Yao thought for a while, then took out a guqin that he usually used for practice, and played it slowly. This is a little tune that has been passed down among the people of the Shenyu Empire.

He doesn't have much else now, but Qin Duo.

After the song, there was applause outside the pavilion. Gu Yin hid the eagerness in his eyes and praised: "Mr. Mo has not seen him for a few days, and his piano skills have improved a lot."

"Not as good as you, where is Ling Xiaoxu?" Mo Yao choked slightly.

I don't know what the relationship between this famous prostitute in Fengyuelou has to do with Ling Xiaoxu. He only remembered that he fell asleep unknowingly after listening to the sound of the piano. This time Ling Xiaoxu brought him here specially, so Mo Yao is deeply wary of this "Fengyin".

"He seems to have something to go out." Gu Yin smiled slightly, but his smile was hidden under the silver mask, and he was extremely excited to be able to say a word to the young master's son.

It's just that the man sitting next to Mo Yao made Gu Yin very vigilant and made him very careful not to show any flaws.

God King Chuli, this mysterious man is too dangerous.

"What can happen early in the morning..." Mo Yao muttered, knowing that he could only rely on Ling Xiaoxu for the next competition, so Mo Yao became concerned about Ling Xiaoxu again.

"I don't know how Mr. Mo is playing the high mountains and flowing waters?" Gu Yin deliberately mentioned a topic that Mo Yao was interested in.

Speaking of high mountains and flowing water, Mo Yao was immediately depressed. He could only play the charm of it with the Tianxinyin Guqin.

And Tianyin Guqin is not his credit, it is entirely the reason why the instrument spirit inside recognized his father.

"Let's make some progress..."

"I happen to be free today, and Feng Yin is not talented, so how about giving me some advice?" Knowing that Mo Yao is the son of the son, Gu Yin is the one who really wants to teach Mo Yao the song of high mountains and flowing water from the bottom of his heart.

Back then, this piece was the young master's favorite piece, and he played the most on the Tianyin Guqin, so as a book boy, he naturally knew a lot about it, and he also touched a trace of its essence, enough to teach Mo Yao.

"That's good!" Mo Yao was [-] percent willing.

"His Royal Highness, excuse me." Gu Yin then greeted Chu Li. It wasn't because he didn't want to, but because his status was inappropriate and he didn't have the qualifications. However, since he wanted to stay now, it was naturally different.

"I'm listening." Chu Li nodded as he sipped the tea Cang Hai gave him.

Mo Yao handed the guqin in his hand to Fengyin, and took out another one himself. He had scrapped a lot of guqins for practicing, so he had a lot of them in stock, and they were all high-quality goods, without any defective products. goods.

"I'll play the high mountains and flowing waters again for Mr. Mo, but in fact I'm just showing off, far from its true essence." Gu Yin seemed to be able to see his son through Mo Yao's face, which made him talk a little more up.

As expected of the No.1 prostitute in Fengyuelou, Tianxin City, the sound of the piano played by him is much better than that of Mo Yao. The last time Mo Yao didn't hear the complete piece, this time Guyin not only had to play the whole piece The tune was even more attentive, and he tried his best to play more of the things in the sound of the son's piano to Mo Yao.

As he listened, Mo Yao's desire to play gradually became stronger, and his fingertips quickly slid on the strings, following Gu Yin's speed to harmonize with him.

The sound of harmony is more magnificent, more transparent, and more able to impact people's hearts.

When the last note fell, Mo Yao's forehead was full of sweat, and he looked very tired, but his eyes were full of brilliance. He put down the guqin, and then bowed to Gu Yin: "Thank you for your guidance."

This time, he aroused respect for Gu.

"I didn't teach you anything, your own talent is very good", Gu Yin's fingers on the strings were trembling slightly, it was convulsions and discomfort after intense exercise, how long had he not played so passionately one?

He said calmly, "You can practice a few more times."

"Well", Mo Yao had no doubts about him, and he also wanted to practice more while he still had the feeling, so as to thoroughly grasp the essence of it.He has a hunch that he is likely to rely on it in the next big game.

When Mo Yao's qin sounded, Gu Yin put down the qin, then nodded to Chu Li, and then quietly faded away, but Mo Yao was so intoxicated by the sound of the qin that he never noticed...

With this practice, he actually reached the setting sun.

When Mo Yao finished singing and his fingers stopped, he didn't even notice the passage of time, and a whole day had passed!

"I'm so tired..." Mo Yao stretched his fingers slightly. After such a long practice, his fingers were sore.

"Yao'er, this Fengyin may have a relationship with you." Chu Li also sat here with Mo Yao for a whole day, and he didn't speak out until Mo Yao finished practicing.

"I feel it too," Mo Yao nodded, the feeling of this person's playing is too similar to the memory.

"As far as I know, Gu Ranqing once had a book boy named Gu Yin." Chu Li didn't have much impression of that book boy at first, but now compared with Feng Yin, it seems that some of the book boy's conditions are quite consistent.