Chapter 913 The Desperation of the World, Nothing More than That!

got windy!

The cold current is howling and blowing across the prairie. It is a common day for herdsmen. At this time, everyone will shrink in felt tents and not go out all day.

Rich people can drink goat’s milk and eat a hot barbecue, while poor people can only squeeze together in a leather mattress, praying that the cold current that can blow people’s bones into popsicles will pass quickly.

to see the scenery?

nonexistent!

In the prairie in winter, only the grass and trees are withered, the beasts are gone, and the loneliness of death is full.

But at this moment, there are peach petals fluttering in the wind.

They are so bright, they are so delicate, and the pink on them makes this cold winter a layer of vitality.

Beautiful like a dream!

is so unreal.

"What the hell? I'm dazzled!"

The vice-principal blinked his eyes subconsciously, with a confused look on his face, why would I see peach petals fluttering in the winter?

"Is this a peach blossom?"

"Looks like it!"

"What does it mean to look like, obviously it is!"

"But why are there peach blossoms at this time?"

The famous teachers and students on the campus, looking at the sky where the flowers and rain are scattered, stretched out their hands to catch it.

Because of the cold weather, the five fingers touch, the petals are full of refreshing coldness, but this also makes the elegant floral fragrance more precious.

"What are you still doing? Go check it out!"

Several vice-principals roared in unison, and asked the assistant to quickly find where the peach blossom came from.

Everyone watched the peach blossoms flying, and they were silent in this beautiful scenery for a while, not daring to speak aloud, because they were worried about disturbing this stunning beauty.

Not long after, several assistants hurried back, full of panic: "Peach tree...Peach tree..."

"What happened to the peach tree?"

The vice-principals asked.

"The peach tree is open!"

The assistant said with an unbelievable expression on his face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

"Which peach tree?"

King Wanyan was curious.

"It's a peach forest planted by our principal's wife."

After the assistant finished speaking, he was interrupted by the vice-principal.

"In front of the lord, don't talk nonsense, didn't that peach forest die long ago?"

The vice-principal glared angrily, does your assistant have any brains?

"Yes... it's true!"

The assistant wants to cry but has no tears, I really didn't lie!

"It won't have anything to do with Sun Mo, will it?"

Wanyanmei blurted out.

She remembered the indifference and disdain on the vice-principal's face when he mocked Sun Mo with dead wood.

There is simply a sense of ignorance that summer insects can't speak!

Yes!

Teacher Sun didn't bother to argue with him at all.

"No... I don't know, but those peach trees have mysterious and mysterious spirit patterns on them. They should be the ones that brought those dead peach trees back to life."

Assistant guesses.

The bigwigs fell silent, making eye contact with each other, and shock was also on their faces.

If this is the case, then Sun Mo's level of spiritual pattern learning is really unfathomable.

"Everyone, instead of making random guesses here, it's better to go to the peach blossom forest and take a look!"

After Wanyan Xiongba finished speaking, he urged his assistant, "Please lead the way."

Thousands of people marched to the Peach Blossom Forest in a mighty manner.

As the distance got closer, the fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger, and after turning around a library, a large patch of pink came into everyone's field of vision without warning.

For a moment, everyone was stunned and stood on the spot.

That taste was like watching lanterns on the night of the Yuan Dynasty. Suddenly, in the crowd rubbing shoulders, I saw a peerless beauty suddenly looking back, and my mind was attracted.

It's a heartwarming feeling!

The cold wind blew, and the peach blossoms on the branches swayed, like the withered hands of an evil old bustard, destroying the young girl in the flowering season.

"Beautiful! So beautiful!"

"The world is desperate, nothing more than that!"

"How is this done?"

The famous teachers were amazed again and again, and some people couldn't help but lift their feet and rushed over, wanting to take a closer look.

"Stop!"

Wanyan Xiongba shouted loudly.

How can this beauty be tainted by the anger of people? Even if they were going to play under the peach forest, they would have to be a slender girl and a boy in general.

How powerful are these vice-principals, even if they are far away, they can see the spiritual patterns on the tree trunks, they are absorbing spiritual energy and nourishing the peach tree.

"Xianbei, this time, I'm afraid we really underestimated Sun Mo."

A vice-principal suddenly spoke up.

These long-dead peach blossoms suddenly bloomed, obviously related to the spirit pattern, and the master of the school's spirit pattern obviously did not have such strength.

Then Sun Mo was ready to come out.

After all, he has obtained full marks in the spirit pattern test paper twice in the famous teacher assessment.

The vice-principal surnamed Xianbei looked embarrassed. After all, he had run on Sun Mo, saying that he couldn't make a dead tree meet a spring.

As for the famous teacher who first uttered the word, he had already hidden his face and fled away.

There's no reason for him, it's too embarrassing.

Later, when I met Sun Mo, I absolutely avoided him.

I can't be bothered!

Why!

Genius is really beyond what mortals like us can imagine.

"Father..."

Wanyan Mei's eyes were burning, and she looked at Wanyan Xiongba.

"Mei'er, wait a second, if you go to apprentice now, it will only make Master Sun look down on you."

Wanyan Xiongba seems to be a tough guy. He uses his muscles more than his brain. In fact, his intelligence is very high, otherwise he would not be able to sit on the throne of the country.

Why!

Gift giving is easy!

Wanyan Xiongba suddenly regretted it.

For a 22-year-old famous teacher, Wanyan Xiongba's gift was definitely a generous gift, but for Sun Mo, it wasn't enough.

Because they are the masters of spirit patterns.

A lot of big people like rare goods to live in, and invest in young and potential famous teachers in order to exchange for the friendship of a high-star famous teacher in the future, but Sun Mo is no longer a rare commodity.

Because people have proven themselves.

He is not a high-star famous teacher, not because of his lack of talent and strength, but because he has not yet taken the test.

Why!

Sun Mo, why are you from the Central Plains!

In the heart of King Wanyan, after the shock, there was only a deep sense of loss and envy.

The Great Central Plains is indeed a treasure of treasures and outstanding people.

I can't accept it!

Ding!

From Wanyan Xiongba's favorability +1000, respect (1610/1000))

"Um!"

Wanyanmei stared at those peach blossoms, dazzled and dazed, and began to worry about gains and losses. What if in the future, Teacher Sun would not accept me?

Why!

My identity as a princess of the Golden Kingdom is completely underwhelming.

Other famous teachers are eager to be their own teachers, but Teacher Sun is very calm and depends entirely on his mood.

Suddenly, Wanyan Mei remembered the Xian Yuwei who was following Sun Mo, and then she began to be jealous of her.

"Go, triple the gift list and send it to Master Sun."

Wanyan Xiongba suddenly spoke and ordered the head of the inner court.

The famous teachers were shocked when they heard this.

Such a heavy gift, will it be tripled again?

But when their eyes fell on these peach trees, they suddenly felt that this kind of courtesy was what they should be.

Because the spirit pattern master is worthy of it!

...

Ding!

Congratulations, you have gained total favorability +31200.

Hearing the system's notification sound, Sun Mo was stunned for a moment, why so many, but when he saw the peach blossoms floating in the sky, he understood.

"Why are there peach blossoms?"

An Xinhui was surprised.

"Sister Xinhui, wait for me, my bet with a famous teacher is over, I'm going to invite her now to join our Zhongzhou Academy."

Sun Mo chuckled lightly.

"You did it?"

An Xinhui's eyes were filled with brilliance.

"It's just a little trick of carving insects!"

Sun Mo didn't take credit.

Only you people from Kyushu will be so amazed. In modern times, even children know about greenhouse vegetables.

With the Scarab as a scout, Sun Mo quickly found Murong Mingyue on the roof of Fulong Library.

From here, you can just overlook the peach forest, which is beautiful.

"You don't want to kill yourself, do you?"

Sun Mo walked to Murong Mingyue's side, leaning on the railing with both hands, looking into the distance.

Murong Mingyue didn't speak, her expression was stiff, and she looked like she was waiting to die.

"I've finished the bet."

Sun Mo teased: "How is it? Pretty?"

"It's the most beautiful scenery I've ever seen in my life."

Murong Mingyue murmured that if I could be buried in the peach forest, I would die without any regrets.

"Mingyue, go to Jiangnan, the scenery there is more beautiful!"

Sun Mo invited.

"I am a sinner."

Murong Mingyue laughed at herself.

"Do you know why the Sect Master of the Holy Gate didn't order you to be arrested?"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Murong Mingyue: "Because he wants you to atone for your sins and die? It's too cheap for you. It's better to let you live and spend your life teaching and educating people."

Through An Xinhui, Sun Mo already knew the identity of the middle-aged man who was talking to him.

After all, the death of the headmaster of Fulong Academy is a big event, and only a top-level boss like the Sect Master can have an authoritative judgment and give a result that everyone approves.

"Mingyue, you are begging for death because you have never lived for yourself. Ask yourself, are you willing?"

Sun Mo looked at the sky.

"You like puppets so much, but have you ever made a puppet toy for yourself?"

"Mingyue, from now on, you will not be bound by recognition. You can live freely, be the puppet toy you want, and fully show the thoughts in your mind."

Sun Mo turned his head and stared at Murong Mingyue.

"If you are human, you will make mistakes. I think you are the kind that deserves to be forgiven."

Woohoo!

Murong Mingyue, who had already burst into tears, could no longer hold back when she heard these words, and burst into tears.

She has had a hard time all these years. Her uncle always kidnapped her with the righteousness of her family and country, and asked her to use puppet art in those evil places.

But she really didn't like it.

She remembers when she was a child, seeing the little brother next door with a broken leg, walking with difficulty, no longer able to graze, and galloping on a horse.

She began to learn puppet art and made a prosthesis for him.

Watching my little brother get on his horse again, he can chase the clouds and the moon on the green prairie, and let out a burst of laughter...

At that moment, Murong Mingyue fell in love with the puppet school.

"It's over!"

Sun Mo hugged Murong Mingyue and gently patted her back: "Everything is over."

Ding!

From Murong Mingyue's favorability +10000, reverence (13100/100000).

Very good, an interracial beauty, a famous teacher, a puppet master, successfully started!

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