Nightfall

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From the beginning of the fall of the Buddhist temple in Lanke Temple, Ning Que has been in a state of extreme tension and anxiety. Until the Master appeared on the wasteland, he finally felt relaxed and safe, but he did not expect that. Then, the teacher began to take him into the continuous Mysterious-and disturbing discussion of topics.

His spirit became nervous and anxious again, and finally it was possible to think of a possibility that could make this gloomy world clearer, but the teacher's answer was so cold, and he was clamoring for more terrible world elaboration, He couldn't bear it at last and collapsed on the spot.

He jumped up, waved his arms, and shouted angrily: "How can it be fake? It rises and falls every day, the summer of Chang'an City is hot to die, how can this be fake!"

The master was taken aback by his reaction and said, "Just discuss it, don't you be so excited?"

Ning Que was still very excited and said: "How can you not be excited? Haotian wants to eat people, even if you want me to believe that the sun is fake, then this world is also fake? You must not tell me, I am in Having lived in this world for so many years is just a dream! Even if you say the flowers, I wo n’t believe it! How could it be fake? I raised her for so many years, have n’t I raised it for nothing? "

The Confucius thought, in such a state of anger and collapse, you still only care about whether the girl is white-breeding, and she is not filial to the extreme.

Ning Que pointed to the light day in the sky above the wasteland and said, "This can't be fake! What is the sun? That's Haotian Shenhui! Why can't Haotian eat this?

"Have you thought about it, Haotian Shenhui emitted by the sun is not Haotian's food, but Haotian's apparent form? Just like our apparent form is human flesh, should we still eat human flesh?"

"I'm so hungry, what can't be done? Haotian is happy to eat by himself, who can control it?"

"The question is, why does it have something else to eat?"

"Its taste is somewhat unique?"

"Even if Haotian can eat Shenhui, but Shenhui comes from its own, can it be eaten forever? This is the simplest calculation problem."

"I haven't said that the sun is Haotian itself. That's what you said. In my opinion, solar energy glows and heats, which is the source of all nutrients. Why doesn't Haotian eat it?"

The quarrel between Confucius and Ning Que became more and more fierce, and the speed of speech became faster and faster. The spitting stars were flying around on the felt-like meadow. Sang Sang did n’t know how to persuade them. stack.

"Is solar energy always glowing?"

"Billions of years should be no problem."

"Why can it continue to glow and heat?"

"This involves some esoteric truths, and I can't tell you for a while."

"Well, even if you are right, the sun can emit heat for billions of years, what about those billions of years later?"

"A meal can eat for billions of years. What else is Haotian not satisfied with?"

"Then can you make it clear why there is no sun during the night?"

Ning Que stopped talking because he only remembered it at this time. It was in Haotian's world, not in the world that he had been familiar with but had gradually forgotten.

When the teacher saw him speechless, he lightly smashed his beard and said with pride: "Your inference design is flawed after all, and it is not as reasonable as the design of the teacher. When I started thinking about these things, you were still in Li San Niang's stomach, so If you listen honestly, what's the point of arguing besides wasting time? "

Ning Que said: "Don't mention my mother, although you are my teacher, I will also turn your face when I mention my mother."

The Master said, "Why?"

Ning Que said: "When my parents and my mother were killed, you were watching in the academy and did not say to save them."

The Master said, "There are so many people dying every day in the world. Do I have to save each one?"

"You know that I will be your student in the future, why don't you save them? Do you want to save them, I might not be your student? Is this too vicious?"

"Everyone will die. The death of your parents is God's will. I can't interfere with it.

"Teacher, what are you doing in your life? You are against the sky! How dare you even interfere with God's will?"

"Because I can't see what the real providence is, of course I have to be careful. In case of interference, the providence falls on me like now, what can I do?

"In this way, you just think your own life is more important than the lives of others."

"That's how it is."

"Selfish and so fair?"

"I'm so important to the world, my selfishness is that the Grand Duke is selfless."

"I suddenly understood something."

"whats the matter?"

"I understand where the source of the proud narcissism of Uncle Junior and Second Brother comes from."

"Don't be noisy."

Sang Sang finally couldn't stand the master and apprentice, watching them seriously said: "I can't understand what you are talking about, I just want to know, where are we going next?"

The black carriage came to a very cold place.

The cold wind is like anger, the night is like the curtain, and the starlight is dim. It is the extremely northern cold region, beside the Atami.

It's just that the sea surface of Atami has been frozen for a long time, and there is some unknown depth of snow, which makes Xuehai more accurate.

The **** horse was extraordinary, and was choked by the cold here, tremblingly hiding on the side of the car, avoiding the wind and snow from the hot sea.

Confucius took Ning Que and Sang Sang to the hot sea, where the footsteps touched, the snow near the person's height resolved, and then was blown to the sides by the wind, showing a passage.

After a long walk, the master didn't stop until the depths of the sea.

He reached out to point to the sea, and saw a hole about the size of a bucket, which appeared in the hard ice. The deep depth was tens of feet deep, reaching the bottom of the seawater that had not been completely frozen.

Sang Sang tightened his fur coat tightly and ran to the hole, waiting with a tub in his mouth, suffocating into frost.

It did n’t take long for a few fat fish to jump from the ice cave entrance and fall into a wooden basin. I did n’t know what the master had used to make these fish pass through dozens of feet. Ice layer.

The Confucius looked slightly stern, and shouted sharply, "Not yet!"

Ning Que's heart tightened, his left hand flicked lightly, and a fire symbol broke through the snow and fell accurately on the tub, releasing a hot warmth that separated the fish from the cold.

Seeing this situation, the Master nodded with satisfaction, saying: "The peony fish can be frozen, thawed to 70%, the taste is the best, but now the sea surface temperature is too low, if you are not careful, you will freeze too much. I really have a certain level of Yanse, and I am qualified to eat this fish. "

Sang Sang's cooking level is very common, but her knife skill is just like her non-human computing power. It is very accurate. A moment of effort, there are a lot of snowflake-like thin fish meat on the felt board, piled in one place It looks like a wood felt board, there are really many white peony flowers.

They were in a deserted tent at this time, supported by a rather lacking fire rune, and picked some thick wood. The temperature in the tent was quite pleasant.

"Sang Sang's knife skills are much better than slowly."

The Master praised.

Ning Que arranged her tableware and prepared to eat.

He always felt that he had eaten too much in this day. Although he followed the teacher, he ate the best things in the world, but it was too heavy to have too many silver tickets.

Confucius prepared soy sauce, **** ale, and a blue-colored dressing, sandwiched a piece of fish flesh, like a willow branch, and flicked in a bowl, and slowly chewed into the mouth.

A moment later, he opened his eyes and said with emotion: "This fish is not as fat and tender as in previous years, so we can only eat it as it is said. Atami is almost frozen to the bottom, and I don't know how many peony fish there are."

Ning Que listened to this, some could not bear to lift the chopsticks, or maybe it was too much to eat, said: "Teacher, since there are few peony fish in Atami, would n’t it be a shame for us to eat this way?"

Confucius said, "Because there aren't many, I have to eat it quickly, otherwise I will wait for the peony to become extinct. Where do I want to eat?"

Ning Que said with a smile: "It's better to be frozen to death than to be eaten raw and cut like this."

Confucius said: "As such delicious fish, we eat them, of course, their best destination."

Ning Quedi said, why didn't you see being eaten by Haotian as the best destination?

The peony fish was delicious, but the portion was not much. Soon it was swept away by three people. Most of them were still in the belly of the Confucius, probably feeling ashamed. In a kind of depression in the sea, there are two hot springs for everyone to enjoy.

The mist is steaming, the water temperature is slightly hot, and the poolside is the snow and rocks. This scene is particularly beautiful and charming under the starlight.

Sang Sang sat next to him and said softly: "You don't want to quarrel with the Master ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Que said after a moment of silence:" The quarrel is just for fun ... I always feel that there are some problems. "

Sang Sang opened his eyes wide and asked, "What's the problem?"

Ning Que said: "Don't you think the teacher's performance is weird? Take us to eat so much delicious food and say so much, why didn't he say it when he was in the college?"

Sang Sang asked: "What the **** do you want to say?"

Ning Que looked at her and said, "I always feel that the teacher is now, just like when you were in Washan, telling me the future, and all the words are last words."

Sang Sang was stunned and said softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Ning Que frowned slightly: "I also hope to be thinking ... As disciples of the college, we firmly believe that the teacher is the strongest, especially after this time, I am more convinced that there is no Any existence can threaten his old man, but I do n’t know why, I just think something is wrong. "

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