My fairy beast can't be this cute

Chapter 119 118. Princess Tianyi

"Let's go, Xiaotian."

When Wuye saw Tianyi sitting quietly at the desk reading, he said hello very normally.

Tianyi did not respond.

There was a dangerous glint in his deep dark eyes, and his fists were already secretly clenched, ready to go.

He knew this way of addressing him very well, and he was even used to it when he was very young.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that aggrieved and coquettish face again, and his heart softened for some reason.

The clenched fists have been quietly released.

Bright morning.

The golden light shines on the Changsheng University, soft and light.Birds were chirping softly on the branches, and the leaves made a slight rustling sound as the breeze blew by.

Very few students were walking anymore, and occasionally one or two rushed toward the teaching building with eager steps.

Wuye slowly passed the flag platform with Xiaobaicai in his arms.

This place is usually used as a gathering point for announcements and speeches when there are important events, but Wuye has only encountered it once.

He vaguely remembered that this place would be opened in a few days.

Due to its long-term occupation, this flag platform has almost become his exclusive bed for enjoying the light bath.

On weekdays, there are only some "young" or immature novice students who bet on elf cards with Xiao Baicai when they have free time to learn.Use unrealistic conventional weaknesses to compete head-on, and then use rock-paper-scissors to obtain the opponent's cards.

He still has some vague memories. It seems that Xiaobaicai has collected more than 100 elf cards of the same or multiple stages of evolution, and calls himself a legion.

Show off in front of yourself.

At this moment, the phoenix flag is fluttering in the wind with soft fiery red light, as if it is soaring with its wings.

Several teaching buildings of different shapes are located in the north of the campus, which is shaded by trees and has an atmosphere of knowledge.

Countless young students gather here, with countless dreams and hopes for the future.

Wuye was walking towards the No. [-] teaching building in a hurry.

The light blue sky is clear and as clear as if it has been washed away.

The entire campus looks soft and light under the warm light falling from the sky.

The sky and campus seem to carry a sense of calmness, humility and wisdom.

At this moment, the entire campus was quiet, with no students or noise, only elegance and silence.It gives people a feeling of peace and tranquility, as if all passion and desire have passed away with the night.

Leave yourself a quiet moment.

Cultivation of sentiment and purification of soul.

Suddenly, Wuye felt a trance in his mind, which was a throbbing coming from deep within his blood.

This is the spiritual connection between their legendary fairies, with the telepathic blood talent as the connecting link.A unilaterally powerful person can even use this as evidence to communicate across time and space or come to rescue.

This kind of connection has supreme power, even the gods can't stop it.And once You Wushang cuts off forcibly, it will disturb the sleeping ancestor of still life.

It is equivalent to being unable to be cut off.

Wuye raised his eyes and saw a dark silhouette in the sky in front of him.

Her skin was as good as snow, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. A small red flower was pinned to her head. Her long dark hair covered her petite and graceful body, and was long and smooth until her delicate snowy feet exuded a faint halo.

Shengxue's beautiful face and the sadness that is deeper than darkness form a contradictory sense of beauty.

"Sister Anye?"

Wuye looked up and down at the decoration of the annoying little goblin in front of him, and tentatively asked and greeted him.

An Ye glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

She doesn't speak, but is filled with a kind of tranquil beauty, extremely exquisite and refined.

"God predicts the true king?" Wuye continued.

An Ye glanced at him but said nothing.

"Good Luck Lord!" Wuye said with some certainty, his voice rising a little.

An Ye rolled his eyes at him.

Ugh!
Wu Ye sighed in his heart, with a slight smile on his face: "The Heartless Lord, the Forgetful Fairy, Miss Destiny, An Xiaoye, An An Ye, An Ye Zi, Master Sister..."

After Wuye shouted hundreds of names in succession, his weak, pitiful and helpless figure holding the baby cabbage couldn't help but tremble slightly.

And An Ye couldn't help but dunk on Wu Ye's head.

He made a strong and loud voice, and said with a curse: "Withered branches and leaves, are you a pig? Didn't you see the purple fairy grass flower above my head?"

"Remember! Your most beautiful sister's name today is An Xiaohua!"

An Ye said carelessly.

Wuye: "..."

He can remember these hundreds of names that will be changed as long as he is happy, and even those that are used frequently are clear to him.

But... who knows her new name?
"So my most beautiful sister An Xiaohua, have you found any information about him?"

Wuye still had a smile on his face and said very intimately: "If it is found out, I will not take the dividends that were agreed to be given to me after the upset win."

"What kind of dividends? Sister, I have worked so hard to check this and that for you, but all you think about is all the nonsense. Hey! Poor sister, I am exhausted from all the work."

An Ye looked like he was sick and I felt pity for him, but his voice was carefree and he said weird words.

"That's all, after all, my sister is not as good as that Yiye, Erye, Xiaowu. I know in my heart that there is no other sister who is interesting. After all, Xiaowuye still doesn't have a lonely, weak and humble sister like me in her heart. "

Wuye automatically ignored [-]% of the nonsense, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Somewhat excitedly, he blurted out: "Sister Anye, what did you find out?"

An Ye glanced at the excited Wu Ye faintly, and a smile appeared in his dark and deep eyes.

Then he pretended to be sick and pitiful, and made a careless voice: "Xiao Wuye is tired of it after all. Just now he called the most beautiful An Xiaohua sister, but in the blink of an eye he forgot all about it. That's all, sister knows it in her heart. , not as interesting as the other sisters talking. But Xiao Wuye, who has worked so hard to raise her up and passed on her lifelong divination skills, is even too lazy to deal with it and doesn't care about her at all!"

Come on, this is getting into role-playing.

But this voice really made it difficult for him to enter the scene.Still pulling hard... When Guang thought about the spiritual divination method that he had hardly used, Wuye felt very speechless.

At this time, he was very anxious but helpless, so he had no choice but to act as if he was very concerned.

Wu Ye said: "My most beautiful sister An Xiaohua, how are you? Are you injured anywhere? Or are you tired? Why am I beating you so hard?"

"Xiao Wuye, look at the way your clothes are hot and cold. What's wrong? If chatting has wronged you, I know that if others don't neglect you, how can it be your sister's turn? I know that in your heart, you are always I also know that I am not as good as your powerful sister Qianyue, nor can I be as good as your gentle and sweet sister Lingye who is sometimes a little sick. When we serve together, I only have eyes for your sister Lanye."

An Ye paused, stretched out two pink and tender snow-white fists, and kept rubbing her waterless eyes.

He continued: "Now even Na Shiyi's and Er's can't compare."

Wuye's eyes flashed with brilliance and he said quickly: "How could it be? In my eyes, Sister Qianyue is not as good as my most beautiful sister An Xiaohua. If you don't believe it, let her compete with you in spiritual divination and divination? I'm a great fairy. Who in the clan can compare with Sister An Xiaohua?"

"Sister, of course I know that Xiao Wuye is just telling nonsense to make me happy."

"No, no, how could it be? In my mind, the most beautiful sister, An Xiaohua, is the most gentle and pleasant. I have been thinking about my sister all the time when I go out to perform this time."

"Is your longing only for me? Or does every sister share it? If it's not just me, then forget it. I don't want this longing."

"It would be a lie to say that I don't miss other sisters, but the one I miss most is Sister An Xiaohua."

"My sister usually only thinks about her younger brother, Xiao Wuye, but Xiao Wuye is not just a sister. If there wasn't something wrong with my sister, she would have been disliked by Xiao Wuye a long time ago. That's right. , not as beautiful as other sisters, not as beautiful as other sisters, not as gentle and pleasant as other sisters, after all, she is just talkative and annoying."

Wuye: "..."

There was nothing he could do. He couldn't take the words anymore, and after talking so much, he had some answers in his mind.

"Whether you are happy or sad, just leave it to time and go with the flow!"

Wu Ye thought this in his heart, bypassing the projection transmitted by An Ye through the telepathy talent button.

He walked quickly towards the No. [-] teaching building.

The next moment, An Ye's figure blocked Wu Ye's body again.

He said coldly: "You were chatting with me just now and suddenly disappeared. It seems that I am careless about my sister. If I am so fussy with you, it seems that I am not my sister. I am so jealous. Pull it out." It's so cold, but it's even cooler than that supreme magical ice scumbag on the moon."

Wu Ye was too lazy to speak and stood quietly watching An Ye's performance.

An Ye's face became a little colder when he saw this, and he frowned: "What? Why do you call Xiao Wuye so ignorant of the goblin? Is it because he has won the joy of many sisters, so he doesn't care at all that I am helpless and lonely? My sister, even the sister I have known for a short time, is probably more interesting than my sister, who is a bit dull."

Come on, [-]% of the nonsense is mixed with less than [-]% if you are interested.

Ugh!
Wu Ye sighed secretly in his heart, his face still had a calm and lazy look.

He also imitated An Ye's yin and yang words and said calmly: "Look, look, I'm starting to mix some things into my nonsense again. If I believe my sister's nonsense, I'm afraid I'll cry to my heart's content!"

An Ye's eyes lit up and he looked weak, pitiful and humble again.

Continue to get angry: "You have many sisters in the horizontal and vertical clan, and there is a steady stream of sisters outside, all of them are better at chatting than I am, better at acting like a baby than me, and better than me at making Xiao Wuye happy. You tell me these things What is the use?"

Wuye smiled: "What? I can only play with you? Relieve your boredom? I'm just complaining. That's what you say, sister. However, the sister in my heart is the most gentle and considerate person in the world. Where is the most beautiful and powerful sister? How can it be so narrowly defined?"

The corners of An Ye's mouth raised slightly, and then he quickly put on a cold expression: "If it's so boring, it doesn't matter to me whether you have fun or not? I didn't ask you to relieve your boredom. I'm not allowed to complain if you complain. Now, I promise you to ignore me from now on!"

As he said that, Anye seemed to be angry, and the vivid phantom projected by him suddenly became faintly visible like a mirage.

It seems like it will disappear soon.

Wuye smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, sister Anye, stop playing."

At this time, he inexplicably remembered a voice in his heart.

"There is no sincerity in speaking like this. Which sister will be convinced by your words? You have to sincerely request the most beautiful sister, and then you can barely get a chance."

This voice is very familiar to Wuye. This is telepathy to obtain the inner words of others, but...

He is still a mortal body, and he cannot even produce the passive ability that he can passively perceive other people's emotions without using it, which is far weaker than his inner thoughts.

I am a big fairy, am I so thick-skinned?

As soon as a thought like this occurred in Wuye's mind, he was immediately extinguished by himself.

With a cheeky cooing voice, she asked, "Sister An Ye~ The most beautiful sister An Xiaohua, please~"

puff!

Accompanied by a clear laughter that sounded like jingle bells, it echoed.

An Ye did not show off, and said very simply: "There is a eldest princess in Zhuri Korea, named Han Tianyi. I almost didn't figure it out at first and was deceived. But for my little Wuye, my sister wasted her money again. A life span of more than a hundred years has been calculated."

After a pause, An Ye added: "This was at least covered up by means of a semi-immortal god or above."

"Okay, I've finished what I need to say. The rest is up to you. Your most beautiful sister is going back to play games."

An Ye's last voice was full of laughter, and the shadow disappeared without a trace like a bubble.

The handsome young man was left in a trance, standing motionless in place.

He was a little touched by what An Ye said about spending more than a hundred years of life, but to be honest, it was not much. After all, for their fairy clan, they were born to live longer than other races.

If one reaches the lifespan of a semi-immortal god, it can be comparable to that of an immortal god, and one can live as long as the heavens.

And the dark leaves are very special.

Currently, he is between the immortal demon and the semi-immortal god. He could have broken through the immortal god, but there is still a hexagram immortal god above.

The two sides have different moral principles but overlap.

One side is the master of the spiritual divination school, and the other is the master of the selective divination school.

An Ye's breakthrough will inevitably share part of his power. Similar to the goddess Amaterasu who gives up her priesthood and loses power, An Ye can rise.

So An Ye and He are enduring, anyway, both of them will live as long as heaven.

An Ye is not in a hurry, just playing at home, and playing tricks to degenerate his cultivation base so that the demons and himself can take turns to control themselves.

Various images flashed through Wuye's mind like a revolving lantern.

The various expressions on his face kept changing, first he was happy, then he was ashamed and angry, and then he became extremely complicated.

Hey!
Finally, Wuye let out a long sigh.

"Just go with the flow."

(End of this chapter)