Nuwa Growth Diary

　　 After recounting the old days with the little girl, I went to the office building to find the teacher in charge to report, and received some forms to fill out, even if the business of the day was over.

　　 Thinking that it came anyway, before leaving, Feng Xiaoxiao simply took someone to the school library by the way, and led a small basket to the religious mythology area.

"To be honest, I don't really have much interest in ancient mythology, but I think there will be more colleagues in the future. Are we going to make up for this kind of basic knowledge first?!" Feng Xiaoxiao swept the bookcase and selected fancy books, and asked about it. The unmoving one: "How much do you know about mythical characters?!"

"Not much." Yang Yan raised his eyebrows and replied simply: "The kind of books that are not economical, unless they are liked by girls when they are picking up girls, otherwise I won't touch them... No, put it back and take "Shan Hai Jing". "Huainanzi"... and "Historical Records" and so on."

　　 "Historical Records?!" The wind is small and big.

"Ancient myths are sometimes assumed to be part of history, just to exaggerate or create momentum." Yang Yan couldn't watch the basket of Journey to the West in Feng Xiaoxiao's hands. I am XXX. The book of novels such as XXX on cultivation, simply folded up. The sleeves grabbed the basket and picked it by himself: "The Journey to the West is not meaningful, but it can still be used as a reference book. In addition, you don't need to touch this pile of novels..."

"Actually, I personally suggest that you don’t take it too seriously. The biggest feature of Chinese mythology is bullshit. For example, Nuwa is the goddess of creation and one of the three emperors. She also merged with Houtu. His identity has spanned from the beginning of the sky to In the late Stone Age, which one do you think you should believe?!" Yang Yan looked at the book and despised: "There is also the God of Erlang, the Fengshen list is the elite, and the Journey to the West is the cannon fodder. The Wushan County Chronicle says Yao Ji is his old mother, and the Baolian Lantern says Yao Ji is. His little sister... you have to take all this seriously, and sooner or later you will get confused."

　　 Feng Xiaoxiao pondered for a while: "So you mean it is safer for us to be illiterate?!"

"...I mean anyway, after the gods are awakened, they will have past memories. It is safer to ask people directly what you want to know." Yang Yan was speechless: "All gods have dharma bodies, and dharma bodies are strong and weak. Sometimes they are contrary to each other. The two records do not represent one of the errors, but different dharmakaya actions in different periods. You are not engaged in research, knowing that it is almost the same... Anyway, no matter what kind of classic description, we are both very good. ."

　　 Looking at the basket after the election, Feng Xiaoxiao decisively agreed with Yang Yan.

　　 It's not that she is not motivated. The main thing this person uses is mostly classical Chinese. It is absolutely impossible for her to read all of them. When she is okay, putting the book on the bedside for hypnosis is almost the same.

　　 When Feng Xiaoxiao swiped his student card to register, the library teacher's eyes were straight. It is estimated that she has worked in the school library for so many years, and she has never seen such a hardworking and brave student, and she is still a girl.

　　 returned with a load, and went straight to the hotel after leaving the school gate. When ordering, Feng Xiaoxiao once again experienced Yang Yan's domineering.

　　 "This page, this page, and this page..." Yang Yan waved his hand: "Except for these pages, all others are on the same page."

　　 Fortunately, he only reads the menu. If the drink comes with a page, Feng Xiaoxiao guesses he really can’t accept it.

　　 The waiter estimates that he hasn't encountered such a big fish in many years. The restaurant opened near the school is like this. The flow of people is large and the taste can generally guarantee the passenger flow. However, the possibility that a single table can reach such a high level of consumption is really unlikely. Feng Xiaoxiao saw this person directly ran back to the kitchen after taking the menu. It was probably because he was afraid that he could change the order later when his spirit returned to normal.

"I'm really curious about your social status now." Feng Xiaoxiao offered the free tea on the table, took two bowls to rinse off and then passed it over: "Since everyone’s relationship is different now, I don’t know your side. Inconvenient to explain?! I am not very interested in your private life, but I am afraid that it will be really troublesome."

She is currently a mascot at most, but she doesn’t really have much ability. She doesn’t even know how to play with mud. If she gets into trouble with a big background figure, she probably won’t be able to resist. .

　　 Yang Yan was taking a dozen napkins repeatedly, carefully wiping the grease on the table. According to the historical age of this small restaurant, when he wipes the table to his satisfaction, it is estimated that the tabletop will be polished in half. Yang Yan looked up after listening to Feng Xiaoxiao's words and curled his lips: "Don't be afraid of troubles and things like that. You can't die according to Li Chang anyway. Those clowns will be able to solve them in a while."

　　 "How long does a period of time specifically mean?!" Feng Xiaoli rested his chin on curiously: "Would you not believe in revenge for gentlemen, ten years is not too late?!"

　　 Yang Yan snorted: "I look like the kind of soft guy who only finds excuses to escape reality?!"

　　 "I didn't say you are soft, you said it yourself."

　　 Yang Yan suddenly felt that this conversation seemed to have a subtle weirdness.

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　　 After eating and going home, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Li Chang is already sitting on the new sofa in the living room: "Go out?!"

　　 Isn't that nonsense, come in by yourself without going out? ! Feng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and refused to answer such questions that insulted his IQ.

　　 Li Chang nodded his head gratifiedly: "That's right. You are also a great god. At this time, you should communicate more feelings."

　　 "If you have something to say, don't delay my time."

　　 Since the hospitalization awakening incident, Feng Xiaoxiao has become less and less respectful of this man who is the caregiver and master. Yang Yan was not very familiar with people himself, so he didn't answer the conversation at all.

"I'm mainly here to discuss future plans with you." Li Chang sat upright and put the plan on the table: "Because the Fu Zhuan has been exhausted, you will not be able to dream of a new **** afterwards. I thought for a while. People in modern society do not seem to have a high degree of acceptance of such things as myths, so I have to temporarily leave for a while and find friends to practice some talisman seals... Don’t be idle during this time. In addition to work, I also look for it by the way, and see if there are any friends with special talents around me. Maybe it's the next companion."

　　 "...I'm sorry I cut in." Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless: "Can you explain this special talent in detail?! I can't meet people and ask if I can make mud?!"

　　 "There is only one Nuwa!" Li Chang stared: "Your supernatural power is irreproducible!"

　　 "..." This kind of supernatural power is really not rare for her, and whoever is willing to copy it should copy it.

　　 Li Chang continued: "In addition, your life issues also need to be considered during this period of time... Erlang Shen seems to have a rich family background, but is Xiaowa also considering what to do?!"

　　 Xiaowa? !

　　 small black lines in the wind.