Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 15

"Are you also a traveler from Blue Star?"

Chang Duanxuan and Liang De lightly clinked glasses and said with a smile:

"Yes and no.

The old man is from the Central Plains, the Central Plains in a world somewhere on the other side, and you belong to the same Blue Star family.

Jieyuan traveler has no hometown, besides, if you want to use the taste of food to confirm your fellow countryman...Old Yuan, get a Lingdong beef pot. "

Hearing this, Yuan Tianren put down his chopsticks, and took out a hot pot out of thin air from his big sleeve, with beef bone and ginger clear soup base, followed by a plate of sliced ​​beef, hanging dragon, neck kernel, spoon handle, spoon skin, fat callus, five flowers Toes, chest... There are also hand-made beef balls, beef tendon balls and dried bamboo fungus. At the end, three plates of beef fried kway teow and three plates of sand tea sauce are thrown out, and they fall gently to the hands of the three.

Chang Duanxuan raised his chopsticks and pointed, "Try it and see how it tastes."

Liang De picked up a piece of chestnut, scalded it in the hot pot for seven or eight seconds, then picked up the dipping sauce, tasted it, it was crispy, tender and refreshing, with a fresh, sweet and oily aroma, and the base taste of the sand tea sauce was also very authentic.

"Teacher Yuan, you too..."

"No and no." Chang Duanxuan swung his chopsticks left and right in the air twice, denying.

"Old Yuan was born in the Trantor family, which is very different from Blue Star, but the other world where he lives has a lineage of Pan-Eastern civilization inheritance.

If you don't know, look at his Taoist robe and crane cloak, you might think he is from the Blue Star East Kingdom in the feudal era.

Even though the students in this school come from different worlds, if you yell in the classroom for the alliance, the probability of being beaten up is no lower than that in the middle-aged and elderly activity center in Blue Star's hometown. "

Seeing that Liang De didn't quite understand, Chang Duanxuan explained to him the origin of the so-called great family.

The Kukai realm was originally vast and boundless, and manpower was scarce, but great civilizations, lofty ideas, grand miracles, powerful gods and demons... The influence of these behemoths can travel through long distances and germinate and bear fruit on both sides of each other.

The world on this side has countless projections on the other side, and the ancients among them have countless twin worlds and parallel worlds even on this side.

Just like the blue star system, straddling each other's two sides, no one knows where its territory ends, and no one knows where the oldest blue star is.

The world on the other side is the shadow of this side, and the ancients in it not only continue to divide the shadows in the shadow under the reflection of Kukai, but also shake this side, causing the nascent world of this side to change accordingly.

Even the ancient other world, which has developed to the stage of extinction of all laws, will receive all kinds of information from outside the world. Although the stable world form is difficult to change, it will give birth to various novels, games, animations, etc. related to other worlds. Literary and artistic works such as movies, myths and legends, and weird stories, even to a certain extent, this world will border on the other side and usher in the arrival of another world.

A series of worlds derived from the influence of a certain behemoth is called a series of worlds.

There is a large system derived from a certain planetary civilization, such as the blue star system that is the most widely distributed in the known worlds across the two banks.

There are large lines derived around a certain biological group, such as silicon-based large lines.

There are large series derived from certain miraculous phenomena, such as the infinite series in which the space of reincarnators and god-like gods overflows.

There are big lines that are derived from a certain powerful god or demon or god line, such as the Pure Land line and the Yellow Sky line.

There are countless types of the above, and according to different classification methods, the divisions are different, and there are some intersections between the major divisions, and they are not completely unrelated.

The boundlessness of both sides of the strait cannot be fully summarized by the current classification.

Chang Duanxuan's mouth became dry as he spoke, poured himself another glass of Wujiapi wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Before the old man entered the world, he was chased and killed by the imperial hawks and dogs. He lived in seclusion in Lingnan, his hometown world, for decades. He didn't leave until his enemy died of old age. The side stove was used just now. It's the information in my memory. See yours. The appearance and taste are not much different from the ones you ate in your hometown. It shows that the world of your hometown and mine are deeply connected, and it’s true that the sound is from the same hometown.”

Yuan Tianren drank the wine in his glass, reached out for the flagon and said, "I have never been to Lingnan and Lingdong. Just now I directly obtained information about Lingdong beef pot from your hometown, and rewarded it with Sheng Wuxu, a living corpse. Authority Void Creation.

Hehe, I live like a rotting fungus in a corpse, but I can use the supernatural powers of the Zicheng realm. It's really funny, haha, hahaha. "

"Old Yuan, I'm eating, what are you talking about these bad things?" Chang Duanxuan interrupted Yuan Tianren, took the jug from his hand and filled it up for him, "Didn't I say tomorrow..."

Liang De straightened his loose upper body, approached Yuan Tianren and said, "Teacher Yuan, you just said that you have obtained information from my hometown?"

Yuan Tianren held the wine poured by Chang Duanxuan without moving, took the jug with his left hand, and held it in front of him.

"That's right, this living corpse Sheng Wuxu stored and connected to the known worlds. The practitioners of the known worlds will compile and update the Jieyuan Kukai Encyclopedia "The Mirror of the World". After you returned from the self-nature realm, I captured your A bit of the authenticity that will become unrealized, in this way, you can find your original world in "Teaching from the World".

Boy, I was a slave in Sheng Wuxu's living corpse for 830 years, and now I finally see a glimmer of hope. I lost my sense of proportion by coaxing a hapless boy like you to venture into the world. , I am afraid that I will never meet another transfer student from the Lu School from this side again, I am afraid that I will never have the chance to work again... This cup, I apologize to you. "

Yuan Tianren picked up the jug and drank it down. The dripping wine wet his beard and clothes, and his old face was flushed strangely. The old man coughed, and his whole image became uncertain with the vibration of his body.

Chang Duanxuan quickly stroked Yuan Tianren's back, and transmitted a dark and incomprehensible force to stabilize Yuan Tianren's flickering phantom.

Yuan Tianren violently pushed Chang Duanxuan away: "That's enough, you are already a deputy, and you just helped me borrow money, how much Yin quality can be left?"

Liang De stared straight ahead. What he looked at was neither the air nor Yuan Tianren's forehead. There was nothing specific, but he couldn't get distracted, couldn't look away, and was not as flat and indifferent as his usual oily voice from his lips. issued in:

"Can I go back?"

Do I still need to go back... Do I still need to go on?

Yuan Tianren suddenly laughed loudly, "You are still alive, we are all still alive, what can't be done?

I won’t lie to you, there are no coordinates of your hometown in "A Lesson from the World", but since someone contributed an entry for your hometown, someone must have been there. As long as you get out of this living corpse, you will definitely have a chance to find your hometown. way home. "

"It's just a chance, so it's not a certainty." Liang De's straight waist collapsed.

"Who do you want to give you affirmation? Who can give you affirmation?" Yuan Tianren suddenly approached Liang De and said loudly.

Liang De took a deep breath and looked down: "Someone told me that everyone who traveled to this sword fairy ruins is already dead, and there is no living person in Sheng Wuxu Private High School."

Whether it is the traverser who died in the previous life, or the Jieyuan walker who was turned into a puppet by the Yin Demon after being beheaded by Sheng Wuxu... they are all dead, without any responsibility, and can not be responsible for anyone or anything.

Because no one can force a dead man.

Yuan Tianren threw away his chopsticks, grabbed the sliced ​​pork toe beef on the plate with his hand, and put his whole hand into the hot pot.

Due to the lack of yin essence, the old man’s body at this moment is no different from that of ordinary people. The boiling hot beef bone galangal soup base bulges blisters on the back of his slack hands covered with age spots, like rotten old bark. The toe beef is broken.

Yuan Tianren grabbed the hot beef in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed vigorously. The soup stuck to his trembling beard, and his severely scalded right hand trembled slightly.

"It hurts, but it tastes good. It tastes good, but it hurts."

After the old man finished eating the beef, he wiped his palms carelessly on the front of his shirt.

"I can eat, drink, and still hurt. Tell me, am I still alive?"

"Of course life and death are not in the palm, but what is not in the palm, can't you fight? What's the matter with death, I just don't want to lose!"

Liang De looked at the old man's face, then at his hands.

Liang De put down the gold and bamboo chopsticks, and picked up the hot steel-like iron body forging method in the film. The skin of his right palm became like a red-hot copper skin. He slowly stretched his hand towards the charcoal stove, grasping a piece of red-hot coal, Clenching your palms, feeling the feedback from the burner.

It seemed to feel nothing, and it seemed to be in pain.

Liang De's spiritual consciousness was connected to the self-nature realm. In the vending machine supply management space, there were still two options to be decided on the screen, which were extracted from the intersection of American coffee and his past. Two Extraordinary characteristics.

[Death is like a candy]: Americano coffee with caramel syrup added, slightly sweet, after drinking, the living person with the desire to die can specify the time of his own death (no later than 24 hours), if the drinker does not specify the time of death, the Died on time after 1 hour.The mode of death was sudden myocardial infarction without any pain sensation.Note: For those who have no desire to die, drinking this is useless and tasteless.

[Mortal Immortal Cultivation]: Double espresso Americano coffee, extremely bitter. After drinking it, the living with fighting spirit can specify the next time to fall asleep (no later than 48 hours). If the drinker does not specify the time to fall asleep, he will fall asleep naturally.When the drinker is awake, fatigue is completely eliminated, and the best sleep time for the drinker is adjusted to 1 hour.Note: For those who have no fighting spirit, drinking this is useless and tasteless.

He struggled and was discouraged.

That night of overtime work, the last moment, what was I thinking?

The clenched fist unconsciously exerted force, and the red-hot coals were crushed into gray-white embers in the palm of his hand.

Is that so, will it eventually turn into ashes?

Liang De relaxed all his strength, only the burning pain in his palm was still jumping.

He sat loosely, holding a cup of Americano that appeared out of nowhere with his burned palm.

With the other hand, he opened the switch cover of the disposable paper cup and pressed it into the groove.

There was a pause.

Liang De took off the lid of the cup and threw it away, then drank it down with his neck raised.

"It's too bitter, I'm too bitter..."

The pain of burning coals will eventually turn into ashes.

Scars will heal, memories will pass, and I'm alive.

I am still alive.

(End of this chapter)