After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 135 The Story of a Hero
Father Truss was standing under the rose window of the church, praying, when the bauble on the table turned upside down.

The beaker was so angry that it was about to rise to the sky, and the half-cup of bubbling chili water jumped up with a "crash" and then fell back with a "crash".

"You bastard! You're cheating again!"

"Oh? Are you? Brother! My blood brother! We are not the same species! I fully understand that a fool like you who can't find half of the brain cells in his whole body, even if it is a genetic mutation to grow a little brain Son, it is impossible to win me~"

The flesh-red tentacles won all the silver coins saved by the silly cup for half a year. Although the savings of this silly cup are only a few pennies, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat!
It twisted happily, and a samba in a flower pot came on the spot.

In the end, she posed in an "S" shape enchantingly, and the curtain call was perfect.

"You are the idiot! Your whole family is an idiot! A little tentacle monster! You have grown so many yin and yang strange chloroplasts from eating too much nuclear waste water, and you are so proud? I am so embarrassed by you. Right? Take a good look at yourself, what kind of thing are you?! Botanists look at it and give up writing, zoologists look at it and poke their eyes, don’t play tricks on you!”

"Tsk tsk, what do you mean by cheating? Didn't I follow the unequal treaty you made? Why don't you use your tongue casually, don't stick out your tongue to scare you, and don't spit at you casually..."

"Do you call the fifty or so steel needles on your body five centimeters long that can pierce me into a sieve from head to toe called a tongue? What kind of tongue is so wild! Others call it fun when you lick people with your tongue, but you just want to lick people with your tongue." Killed others! Also! The mucus on your body can also be called saliva? Have you ever seen 20g of saliva that can poison two hundred old scalpers? Cobras have to bite their tongues to kill themselves when they see you, and feel ashamed to live in this world Died prematurely!"

"Slightly slightly! So you envy me for having so many awesome tongues, right? I have venom and you are jealous? Envy is envy, ah, envy is jealousy, remember, don't step on my Chelsea, skr~. You win If it doesn't work, I'll only be stinky, stupid, ginseng attack!"

"Stupid cup! Stupid cup!"

"Big silly cup!—"

The tentacles are covered with "small volcanoes" with openings, each of which can make a sound. If it wants to speak, it has mouths all over its body, but the silly cup only has one mouth, so it is impossible to speak.Usually it doesn't bother to argue too much with fools, so it always shows a taciturn look.

The stupid cup howled with anger, but he didn't dare to get close to it, for fear that it would give him acupuncture and moxibustion.

Alas, the master is always lonely, empty and lonely.

The beaker was trembling with anger, the red liquid in the beaker was boiling almost to the point of evaporating, in an instant, it calmed down, twisted its body, narrowed its eyes, and ignored the annoying tentacles.

Without the audience spitting at the actors, the tentacles returned to the peaceful and beautiful appearance that people could see in the past.

In the church, only the sound of the wind resting here after running for eight hundred miles can be heard.

Chu Si whispered: "...It only made me fall into a state of numbness for a moment, more than 25 centuries to make people forget, the feat that surprised the sea god when he saw the shadow of the elder brother's boat."

The gray-green vines on a small gilt sailboat crouching beside him lifted up the big leaves at the top, and there were three big round eyes on the leaves: "What's that story?"

"Man's feats are often even shocking to the gods." Chu Si smiled.

"It's the story of a brave man named Jason driving the Argonaut ship to seize the Golden Fleece. Dante said that when the illusion was shattered, it only took a moment to throw the real things he saw into oblivion. What's more, people have forgotten Jason's deeds in 25 centuries. When the sea god saw the sailboat for the first time, he would be very surprised."

A blue mushroom jumped up and sat on the deck of the sailboat. It squinted its eyes, and its long beard fell to its feet. The driving force or the charm that makes people fall on the spot, human character is worthy of long-term scrutiny by others, once a conclusion is easily drawn, it is the source of tragedy."

"I don't quite understand?" Vines are good at climbing and maintain a strong curiosity about everything in front of them, but they have a natural sense of rejection of books, because they are made of the corpses of countless big trees.

They like big trees, but only when they are alive.

The corpse of the dead tree was held in the arms of the culprits and read with relish?This feeling really frightens the rattan, so if he reads too little, the rattan will always be a stupid rattan, its shallow knowledge reserve is like a baby.It will never understand, let alone why they don't use the corpses of their own kind for books?Wouldn't that be more convenient?
Chus touched its leaves and sat down: "I have a natural sense of repulsion to a complete tragedy. Like you, I also prefer beautiful things. Only beautiful things can make people who are struggling in the world Physically and mentally happy."

"I understand. Seeing you, I will feel happy emotions." Teng rubbed his palm, "Can you tell us this story?"

Even frightful stories, read from the dead of one's own kind, are told with the unique charm of the priest, and gradually lose their original sense of horror.

Chu Si thought for a while, and began to speak in a slow tone, but in the first sentence, the little guys around could still hear some of his personal emotions, which seemed to be a little contemptuous: "I Asun is a hero in Greek mythology."

After saying this, he fell into deep thought, and Mushroom expressed his opinion at the right time: "In this Mushroom's opinion, before the glory was added to him, that is, before he got the Golden Fleece, this person was indeed somewhat heroic. Miserable life experience, desperate courage, and fearless adventurous spirit. Of course, there is only so much heroism."

Vines said "Ah?", and was confused again.

The beaker jumped into the small wooden boat and shouted: "I understand this! It means, a hero but not a hero!"

The tentacle snorted and said contemptuously: "Everyone here has grown their brains, how could they not understand such a simple truth! How dare a guy like you who has no growth cells come here to be a teacher?"

"Mullet roe. You're the one who talks too much!"

The beaker jumped angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Mushrooms began to jump around to appease these stupid cubs who didn't read much, were greedy for play and food.

After thinking about it, Chus went on to say:
"Jason was originally a prince of a country in Greece. However, when Jason was very young, his uncle launched a rebellion and usurped his father's throne. His father was worried that Jason would be implicated, When he encountered danger, he secretly sent him to a teacher named Chiron.

"Chiron sympathized with what happened to Jason, and tried his best to teach him. Jason lived up to everyone's expectations. In 20 years, he has grown into a heroic warrior."

"So, he bid farewell to Chiron, and prepared to go back and take back the throne he deserved..."

"crunch-"

At this moment, the door of the church was suddenly pushed open, and a pure white figure walked in like a ghost.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked back at the uninvited guest who came with the dusk at the same time.

His pace as he approached the center of the church did not change at all, calm and consistent.

Chus looked at him and tilted his head in great confusion: "It's almost curfew time, my child. At this time, you should finish your prayers in your room and get ready to fall asleep."

"Respected priest," the visitor's long silver-white hair was caught by the wind, swaying with the moving brilliance of white tulips, and the elegant voice of jade came out from his red lips, "I hope to get some kindness from you." Enlightenment, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

Chu Si saw something rich in his dark green eyes, like a gushing tsunami, with great momentum and changing colors; but everything was firmly shackled deep in his pupils. Strangely, on his snow-white face There was no look of loss of control at all.

"I'll be happy to answer your questions, my boy." Truss asked with interest. "What keeps you up at night?"

Mushroom stroked his beard, and the old god interrupted on the ground, "In this world, there is only one thing that can make a man dream and worry..."

"I know!" Vines exclaimed excitedly, "Lord Chus told me! It's the truth! The God of truth is the most noble and great incarnation of all things. It often confuses adults, so every night is obsessed with it." Dream around!"

Chus touched its leaves and smiled appreciatively: "The truth is indeed great and lofty to me, but I cannot force all beings to fear the truth. They have the right to submit to anything they want."

"I understand," the vine nodded her own leaves, "It is not easy for us to focus on our own beliefs and find the purpose of our own life. We can no longer interfere with other people's beliefs."

The tentacles tentatively said: "Then what is it that men dream about? I heard the knife butcher shouting every day, only food and dry rice can't live up to it. He is also talking about recipes when he falls asleep at night."

Mushroom grinned: "Do you think it is difficult to guess the reason for a late-night visit? It's actually very simple, just think about which villager's boy he is from."

The tentacles shouted: "The Knife Butcher is a follower of Lord Latney, and they respect food."

The beaker thought for a while: "Jin Dafu, Tailor Jin, he is a believer of the nobles of Grid. They respect money and wealth."

"Yu Xian, he is a follower of Lord Razris, and he advocates—sleep."

"Li Du, he is a follower of Lord Jeleqian, and he admires success and perfection."

"Wu Meili, she is a follower of Lord Ruster, advocating beauty and desire..."

Mushroom smiled deeply: "That's right, desire, the only thing that can make an ordinary man worry about in the middle of the night."

"It's not so much desire as it is a beautiful little girl who brought him desire."

"I think there must be something special about this lady that can make a man who has been praised by the gods so addicted."

So hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the long silver-haired, beautiful and indistinguishable dusk visitor with curiosity and proof, waiting for him to click his chin and confess his intentions to all the creatures present.

And he did.

A pure white cloak covers a tall figure, silver-white hair flutters slightly, emerald green eyes pass across the rose window of the church, and look at the priest indifferently, bright red lips move slightly, and a clear voice interprets A mind that couldn't be more upright, frank and frank.

"Desire, my desire is love. Seek a long-awaited love, quietly sow seeds in that acre of flower fields, and wait for her to grow and fill the whole heart. When the flowers bloom, I believe in myself will be the ultimate winner.”

"Master Chusi, can you tell me whether the person I'm thinking of is still safe and sound."

(End of this chapter)