Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 225: All over the body, only the mouth is hard
"Key? Wha... what key?"

Mai Shutoku's voice was calm and without any waves, but she quickly turned her head away to prevent Zhou Xuan from seeing the expression on her face clearly.

Seeing that Senior Sister Mai was still arrogant, Zhou Xuan smiled and wisely did not continue the topic.

A certain potato chip lover who did not want to be named once said during a casual chat with Zhou Xuan: "That guy with long legs has a hard mouth all over his body. He is so weird and arrogant! Give you to me." I carry my keys with me wherever I go like a treasure, even my phone screensaver is..."

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhou Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the future.

There is a saying that goes like this, people who don’t like to look forward to the future often don’t have a past without regrets.

The karma and various entanglements that occurred in the past will always turn into invisible shackles and burdens that silently wrap around people's necks. They become more and more heavy, so heavy that they bend their waists and lower their heads, without any strength. Then look up and look toward the future.

Zhou Xuan's past is still a mist, hazy and fragmented, which makes him rarely think about what his future life will be like.

But at this moment, maybe it was late at night, the time was right, or maybe it was because the girl next to him had a beautiful face and soft words, he actually had a series of good wishes for his future.

Those thoughts can be summed up in one sentence: "After the battle with the Dragon Clan is over, I will return to Rongcheng to get married."

As she spoke, she walked towards the iron door, preparing to break the lock and go to the top of the lighthouse to take a look.

Mai Shutoku pointed to the top of the lighthouse. There was a small circular observation deck under the searchlight about 20 meters above the ground.

"I hope this sentence won't become a stupid flag." Zhou Xuan laughed at himself.

"Much better, but I still want to go up and have a look."

Zhou Xuan smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, just think I'm talking nonsense. Speaking of which, are you in a better mood? Why don't you retreat? The wind is very noisy today and it's a bit cold."

"The water in the river is the joys and sorrows that people have passed through and the joys and sorrows they have produced. As time goes by, the river keeps moving forward, constantly bifurcating, constantly converging with and separating from other people's rivers."

Mai Shutoku took a deep breath from her cigarette, and then threw the cigarette butt into the empty whiskey bottle in Zhou Xuan's hand: "I read in a book before that everyone's destiny is actually a river."

Zhou Xuan took a sip from the cigarette in his hand: "What a sad statement. Where in the world can there be two rivers that start and end at the same time?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan smiled helplessly: "It's better not to cause trouble to others, and it doesn't have to be so troublesome to get up."

Mai Shutoku pointed at the vast and deep black sea: "Yes, but fortunately all rivers eventually lead to the sea. The end point for all of us is the same, and that is the sea in front of us."

"Go up?"

“There may be many rivers that can accompany you for a while, but no river can reach the final destination with you.”

Zhou Xuan looked around and found a rusty, heavy iron door on the stairs leading to the observation deck. The iron door was locked.

He finished the Yamazaki whiskey in his hand: "Why do you suddenly want to go up there and take a look?"

"What flag?" Jiude Mai looked at Zhou Xuan.

Before he finished speaking, he swooped over to Shutoku Mai and directly picked up the long-legged lady like a princess.

At Senior Sister Mai's soft call, Zhou Xuan slightly bent his legs and soared into the sky as light as a bird, directly crossing a height of twenty meters and arriving at the observation deck.

The sudden height change made Mai Shutoku in Zhou Xuan's arms couldn't help but raise her pink fist and hit his solid chest: "You think I am a humanoid tyrannosaurus like you! Such a sudden movement would scare anyone else." Dead!" "Sorry, sorry." Zhou Xuan chuckled, preparing to put down Mai Jiude.

But he suddenly found two soft and delicate arms hugging his neck tightly, as if they would not let go.

Zhou Xuan lowered his head and looked at Jiude Mai.

Under the residual light of the searchlight, two light touches of pink are clearly visible on the woman's pretty face. Her long eyelashes flutter gently like small fans, and her face is like a peach blossom, as bright as a peach and plum.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but laugh: "Then can I hold you for a little longer?"

Mai Shutoku didn't answer, she just turned her head to avoid looking and snorted softly.

"..."

"Let me tell you, you must have been a little heavier recently."

"...?"

……

Time flows and the morning light fades.

In the presidential suite of the Peninsula Hotel, one of Tokyo's most luxurious hotels.

Lu Mingfei, who had just woken up, was holding a one-to-one doll of Mikuru Asahina in one hand and reading "100 Lectures on Japanese Mythology and History" in the other hand.

To put it bluntly, as an otaku whose only knowledge of Japan was adult movies and anime, Lu Mingfei was not interested in this kind of book at all, but this book was put in his bag by Lu Mingze.

The famous Russian playwright Chekhov once said: "If a gun appears in the first act, the gun must go off before the third act."

As a senior busboy in the Literary Club of Shilan Middle School, Lu Mingfei had naturally heard of this sentence, and also understood that Lu Mingze, the little devil, liked to play this kind of tune.

This book "100 Lectures on Japanese Mythology and History" will definitely come in handy during this trip to Japan!
Lu Mingfei was sure that if he messed up something because he didn't read this book, the little devil Lu Mingze would definitely try to ridicule him.

"No way, no way! Brother, I specially prepared such an important thing for you, but you just ignored it. It's really heartbreaking, ala ala..."

Of course, in fact, the above can only be regarded as indirect reasons. The direct reason is that Lu Mingfei witnessed the Japanese branch's style of unity, friendship and kindness to others last night.

"I got into a fight with the police as soon as I got off the plane. Those who didn't know it thought I was coming to the United States! The local gangs are so unscrupulous! It's such a mess..." Lu Mingfei muttered crazily, constantly talking about Japan. The branch praised it.

Out of responsibility for his own safety, Lu Mingfei is ready to deepen his understanding of Japan through the book in his hand.

Even if you die in battle, you must at least know your name and be clear about it.

However, as he continued to read, he felt more and more like Louis XVI holding a Rejoice - completely confused.

Since there have been mixed races in Japan since ancient times, there should be some traces of dragon civilization in Japanese mythology, but Lu Mingfei couldn't find any traces of it.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of opening the door.

(End of this chapter)