MTL - Joy of Life-Chapter 21 poet

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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“Why do you want to see what the world looks like?” Wu Zhu seems to be thinking about what the problem is. “Are you standing now, isn’t it part of the world?”

Fan Yi does not know how to answer. Since he is from another world, he will naturally be interested in many aspects of the world, and the question that stalks his heart for the longest time is: How did you come to this world?

When Fei Jie was still teaching in Luzhou six years ago, he once mentioned the temple. Fan Fan was thinking that he could change himself from a patient who died on earth to a teenager like this. Miracle, what else can you explain? So he was very curious about the temple and wondered what was there.

As for Kyoto, it is also a place that he really wants to go. Fan Ruorou’s chick doesn’t know if he can live happily under the slut’s arrogance. Besides Fei Jie’s separation for a few years, he also has some ideas to visit the cute metamorphosis old man.

The most important thing is that the past life has been lying for a long time due to illness. In this world, the child’s body was shackled in Zhangzhou for a long time. Contrary to life, Fan’s heart began to ignite a flame that was enough to burn his spirit and stimulate His **, what do you want to do, what to get.

Peace and ambition, power and happiness, love and beauty... These are not the words that are even out of tune. In his mind, like a glimmer of light, after thinking for a long time, he carefully replied: "If human life is Only once, it is always necessary to look at different landscapes and meet different people, so that you can make fun of the game that can't be played again."

This is the true truth of Fan Xian. In the bed before his death, he used to think about how he should spend it if he had another life.

Wu Zhu said: "What are your plans?"

"First of all, I have to make sure that I can live." Fan leisurely slammed down and threw a stone, but this time there was no effort, so the stone broke into the gray reef below. "So you must have the ability to protect yourself."

"then?"

"Then I set myself three goals."

Wuzhu listens quietly.

"First, I have to have a lot of children. Second, I have to write a lot of books. Third, I have to live a very good life."

Fan Xian calmly said such a ridiculous thing, there is no trace of embarrassment.

In his heart, since this world is not the earth, then he is the only representative person of the earth in this world. According to biological principles, as a representative of human flesh and blood heritage, you should be obliged to have many children in this world.

At the same time, he believes that he is also a representative of the human cultural heritage of the earth. How many beautiful artistic achievements have been created by human beings since ancient times, and there are no traces in this world. If you don't write (or copy? A lot of books, let Cao Xueqin, kill Bill's cultural heritage shine in this lonely world, he really feels sorry for those who are lonely in the parallel universe... Of course, the most important thing is to be sorry for yourself.

Naturally, he also sees himself as the only representative of the world in the world of human observation, so he must ensure that his life is very comfortable, and only then can he live longer and observe as many years as possible.

It was not until many years later that Fan Xian was somewhat shy and self-recognized. In fact, he was only hiding a deep lascivious, shameless, greedy desire for a great arch.

On the cliff above the sea, Wu Zhu seems to take some time to understand what the three goals of Fan Xian mean. He calmly analyzes: "Then you need to marry a lot of wives, find a lot of singers, and ask a lot of servants."

"Sauer?" Fan Xian knows that the literati singer will be more than this sentence, but still do not understand.

"The fallen literati who specialize in writing manuscripts for people do not have the right to sign."

Fan Xiao smiled and thought that he was going to let Lao Cao Laosha be a big gunman. He naturally didn't need those singers. He was thinking, and he heard that Wuzhu continued to calm down to a logically simple analysis.

"If you want to marry a lot of wives, ask a lot of servants, find a lot of singers, you need to make a lot of money. If you want to make a lot of money, you need a lot of power. If you need a lot of power, you need to leave the power center of this country. Near some."

Wuzhu turned and left cleanly: "When you are sixteen, we will return to Kyoto."

Behind him, Fan Xian is still standing on the edge of the cliff, thinking that he only reveals some of his own thoughts that are not too much. How can he be inferred by the peerless powerhouse with some brains? Has the state power gone? And so decided to go back to Kyoto in a crisp way - Fan Xian naturally remembers that on the day he was born into this world, he was escaped from Kyoto by Wu Zhu.

He patted his face hard and let himself get rid of this kind of laughter and laughter. He followed up and said with a smile: "Uncle, I confided to you, you have to give back, please?" ”

"What do you want to know?"

"My mother's business, why are we being chased in Kyoto?"

"Miss's thing, I will tell you when you are sixteen, this is the life of the lady. As for the people who chase us, you don't need to know, because they have died ten years ago."

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When I returned to Zhangzhou Port, it was already at noon. Far away from the city, I was separated from Wuzhu and I went into the city alone. The residents in the city have long been accustomed to the fact that the Fan’s young master often wanders outside the city. Although there are no large beasts near the city of Luzhou, there is no dangerous place, but some people still think that Piaget is too careless. The safety of this illegitimate child.

After all, in the eyes of people, the fan leisure at this time is still an eleven-year-old boy.

The residents of Ganzhou, who have nothing to do and do not have to pay taxes to the court, are always free to infer some very strange ideas from many things. For example, some people in the Earl of Beppu are very hoping for that. The illegitimate child was eaten by the beasts in the wild, and the cliff fell to death.

I think that the little boy who always looks cute and smiles is living in such a dangerous house. Everyone always has a heartfelt pleasure.

Fan Xian did not know what these passers-by were thinking, and still kept a slightly shy smile on his face, slightly bowed his head and returned to the Earl of Beppu.

I know that he is going back to dinner today, so all the others are waiting for him. The old lady sat on the chair of the Taishi, and her eyes seemed to be unsettled, as if she was sleepy.

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