Chapter 1912 Late Tanabata Story

He Xiuyu's gaze and expression changes naturally did not escape the attendant's eyes.

"Master, do you know each other?"

The attendant's gaze towards He Xiuyu changed. Judging from the information he had collected before coming here and the scene in front of him, the girls behind the counter were obviously great people, and the young master could actually have a relationship with such a person. ,Amazing.

"What are you thinking, you look at me too highly." He Xiuyu smiled and shook his head, "Let's go and see how the holographic equipment is used."

After speaking, he walked towards the direction of the holographic device, and the attendant quickly followed.

He Xiuyu understands that the two parties are not from the same world after all. He is just an ordinary customer, but the girl in white he met last night was able to chat and laugh with the clerk of the Origin Mall. If there was no Origin Mall, he would even meet The opponent has no chance.

Sometimes, one side is enough.

Luo Chuan yawned and looked away. He originally thought that the young man was an old friend of Su Nan, but now it seems that it was just someone who met by chance on the road.

In addition, Luo Chuan saw a little relief from the young man's expression, and it is better to bury certain things in his heart.

Luo Chuan took out a bottle of Coke and drank it, remembering Yao Ziyan talking about the words Qingyuan said when he was lecturing at Lingyun College and her concept of life.

With the improvement of cultivation, one's own vision will continue to change, which is why most of those super-powerful people are alone.

What is the probability of the princess seeing ordinary people?

The story in the book is just a story after all, and it is very different from reality.

Just like in the movie Roman Holiday, the princess and the male protagonist met unexpectedly, had a happy day, and then left the male protagonist and returned to their own life. After all, the princess is a princess, and a commoner is a commoner after all. The gap between the two sides is impossible. overstep.

Luo Chuan remembered that when he was a child, he liked the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Qixi Festival begging for cleverness, the meeting of magpie bridges, what a beautiful love legend, and it also expressed the fantasy of many scholars about the future, hoping that he could meet the fairy in his life.

But looking at Luo Chuan's current eyes... There are so many places to complain that I don't know where to start for a while.

Is it something normal people can do when someone else steals their clothes while taking a shower? Even if it was the old cow who proposed the idea, it was the Cowherd who implemented it. As an adult, he understood the nature of what he was doing and the possible consequences.

Lao Niu knew that what he did was to help the criminal, not only before, but also during and after the event. He lied to the victim for a long time. The factors of cognition and will were clear, and the helper and the executor constituted a joint crime. .

The Cowherd, as the principal offender, stole the victim's clothes and got to know him through this. The motive for the crime was clear, and he finally achieved his own purpose. The facts of the crime and the motive for the crime were clear. The crime was serious, resulting in extremely bad consequences. .

As ordinary people, even if they do not know the law, it is impossible not to be ignorant of basic morality and ethics, and ignorance of the law cannot be used as a reason for exoneration.

Of course there are other possibilities.

The rules of the sky are strict, and any immortals and gods are bound by them. Long-term laws will naturally arouse the heart of resistance. Why should they follow the rules of the sky?

The so-called story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is actually just a game between those great powers, in order to weaken the luck of the heaven. To put it bluntly, the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd are just chess pieces, and everything they do has been affected. It is precisely because At this point, the Queen Mother has a good heart, so the Zhinu was only left on the bank of the Milky Way.

...cough, far away.

In Luo Chuan's view, those stories and legends are good to listen to, but they don't have to be taken seriously.

As Anvia said before, each race actually has different racial concepts, and everyone has the right to choose their own life, and they don't need to care about the opinions of others.

All in all, what you like is enough.

Then again, what does he want to do?

Luo Chuan began to think about this question in his mind, and he decided to read it first and then talk about it.

...

Weapon sales space.

After slumbering all night, the black scales woke up, and the originally hazy body became a lot more solid. The big eyes floated in the air, and the many tentacles below were waving, which seemed to belong to the chaotic camp.

Soul Lock just glanced at the black scale, and then focused on the magic phone again.

He was writing a crucial plot, so he couldn't be distracted at this time, and he didn't have much trouble with Heishan, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Hei Scale looked at Soul Lock and had no interest in what he was doing.

Now the strength has returned to the realm of the Venerable, of course, it is still far from the peak state, as long as it is not too unlucky, it is enough to walk freely in the Tianlan Continent.

"Soullock, how do you get out of here?" Hei Scale asked casually.

His relationship with Soul Lock is indeed not good, but there is no problem in talking.

"Leave?" Soul Lock looked up at Hei Scale and sneered, "I can't leave here."

Since the previous self-destruction failed to make the space fluctuate at all, Soul Lock has completely recognized the reality, leaving does not exist, it is better to get rid of this idea as soon as possible and enjoy life.

Soul Lock feels that the current life is not bad, I don't need to worry about anything, I just write and write every day, which is relaxed and comfortable.

The big eyes with a diameter of nearly five meters narrowed slightly, and the black scales of Soul Lock naturally did not believe it. He still had his own things to do.

Do, definitely can't stay in this weird space with the soul lock guy.

There was black mist surging on the surface of several tentacles, trying to directly use violence to tear the space.

Hold for a few minutes, no response.

Black Scale felt something was wrong. If the normal spatial structure of Tianlan Continent was like smooth white paper, the strength of the Venerable Realm could easily pierce it and tear it apart, but the spatial structure here is much more special, equivalent to being made of metal. The wall of the black scale, it seems that there is no way to start.

Hei Scale glanced at Soul Lock and felt that he must know something, but he didn't ask. He would also build a teleportation formation, but he didn't use it much on weekdays.

The black mist condenses into twisted and weird runes, and they are arranged in a special pattern...

Soul Lock continued to watch the fun.

Unsurprisingly, Hei Scale's second attempt also ended in failure. Soul lock had done these things before, and it didn't work.

Hei Scale didn't seem to give up, but his mood became obviously irritable.

The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

"Damn! Damn! What the hell is this place, and why is the space so solid?!" Blackscale's irritable roar echoed, venting his anger.

Soul Lock wanted to laugh a little, and at the same time, he was still guessing in his heart when Hei Scale could find that he had completely cut off contact with the God of the End, and the whispers of the Lord of the End in his mind disappeared.