"He will go."

Elder Xi's eyes lit up.

"That's right, I will take her away, and I will definitely treat her as a key target!"

Although he doesn't accept apprentices, there are always exceptions, right?

Even if he can't teach the little girl because of her talent, there are other old things that she can teach!

If the seedlings are good, the roots are upright, and the heart is pure, those old people are very willing to be born.

It's not a personal issue after all, it's—

"He goes by himself."

Chu Yehan looked at Elder Xi with a slightly stunned expression, and the fingertips holding the pen tightened a little.

"As a researcher, enter the out-of-bounds independent zone within the boundaries."

"…"

The corners of Xi Lao's lips moved.

After a while, he smiled helplessly.

"Really, why is she so stubborn, exactly like you back then—"

It is the same?

He looked slightly startled and shook his head.

"It's different. I'm more stubborn than him, and he's more free and easy than me."

"No, you're wrong. She's as stubborn as you, or more stubborn than you. Now she's free and easy in your eyes, and she's got lessons."

Mr. Xi took out the signed volume in his hand, took his hand, put a drop of blood out, stamped it as a seal, and stood up like a nonsense:

"Kid Han, you guys, you really don't know enough about that kid—"

"If she's not stubborn enough, and she's not as stubborn as you, she will definitely follow me now, because there is nothing else that can attract her outside the world, and, among the group of outsiders she has come into contact with, my ability and what I have seen and heard, Everything overwhelms the crowd—"

"Through me, she can know and understand, and completely subvert a world now. Whether it's a young curiosity, or an exploration and knowledge of alternative new creatures, following me is her best choice right now—"

"She is a very smart and alert little guy with endless desire to learn and explore the unknown world. She wants to understand and learn what she doesn't know and understand, so that she can grasp it in her hands and increase her survival. Chip-"

"Because, in order to survive, she is willing to serve ghosts with ghosts—"

Elder Xi stared meaningfully in front of him, a man who had been calm and restrained for decades, so restrained that he no longer knew how to express his emotions, shook his head, and sighed:

"Also, she doesn't hate me and is willing to contact me, and the ability she has now, created by chance, is beyond you, and she no longer needs your approval and recognition."

"As for why she didn't leave, and why she entered the world as a researcher, it was because of her—there was a demon in her heart."

Chu Yehan's quiet and condensed eyes shrank violently.

The white fingertips, clenched into fists, stabbed straight into the palm, swept away with pain.

"Heart demon?"

"Yes, practitioners, the most taboo is the inner demon, because the inner demon is too threatening, it no longer wants to disturb you, destroy you, enrich it, and strengthen it, so that it can break free and become a dominant party."

Elder Xi left a file to Chu Yehan and asked him to take it back to archive.

He stood up and walked out with the other two copies, finishing what he had to say as he walked.

"Kid Han, when I say she is like you, I mean that she has inherited your calm and restraint, inherited your stubbornness and strength with your father, inherited the pure hardness and honesty in your Chu family's blood, Born to be the material of a generation of Ming emperors."

"However, because he was too restrained and calm, he lost a lot of things. He looked up and pursued the mountain that was pressing down on his head, and desperately wanted to be side by side with him, so that he would be happy-"

"But you are too similar, restrained, calm and stubborn, making you look like a living machine, shielding the feelings of ordinary people, so that you can't get a response, and finally promote the breeding of inner demons, and then you can't get out. tidy."

"Your master should have reminded you that you should properly consider the problem from the perspective of the person you care about, because what you are stubbornly sticking to is not a guardian, but a sword, isn't it?"

"Perhaps, they just want to be with you and share the blessings and sufferings, because you are a family connected by blood, the most intimate existence between heaven and earth—"

Mr. Xi looked back and sat at the window. There was a large piece of sky light behind him, but the person who was so rigid that he held up the sky opened a pair of blank and lonely eyes at this time, as if he didn't know where he was going wrong?

Obviously, he is working so hard to save everything.

But why, nothing caught?

Elder Xi felt a bit stunned. How similar is the expression on the face of that little girl in the woods yesterday to Chu Yehan?

You see, the extreme of wisdom will be hurt, and the extreme of hardness will be damaged.

In the bones of the Chu family, there seems to be a lack of a cognition called 'collaboration'.

This was the case with the Chu boy at the beginning, and the Rong boy later, and even the Han boy and that girl.

"As expected of the same lineage-"

He shook his head and sighed.

He said everything that should be said, and he also pointed out what should not be said, and he couldn't figure it out.

Go out the door, turn around and go downstairs.

Just happened to see the slow young man walking back with a dog's tail grass in his mouth and his hands in his pockets.

The sky was white, and the shadows of the trees became shadows.

The smiling Yan Yan boy looks clean and beautiful.

It's like a person who has accumulated all the beautiful words in the world and stacked them up.

But this young man has a heart that is cold to the core.

Chu Juvenile blinked, looking at Elder Xi who looked at her with endless complexity, stretched out his hand and scratched his face, hesitantly said:

"Even if the grandfather is handsome and the galaxy is beautiful, you don't have to stare at him with such envious, jealous eyes, Mr. Xi? Why do you always feel like you want to peel off this face of your grandfather, so that you can take it for yourself? I'm afraid ~”

"…"

Elder Xi's temples twitched.

He was wrong, she was different from Kid Han.

Han Xiaozi is not as generous as her, and he is so shameless!

Playing hooligans, even old hooligans can be scared away!

"You this, you this - I don't beat you, I'm really angry!"

Mr. Xi picked up the sole of his shoe and smashed it at her.

But Juvenile Chu was very sneaky, and with a swish of his shoes, he flew past Juvenile Chu and hit Secretary Murong who was following behind.

"…"

Secretary Murong, who was holding the phone in his hand and wearing a thousand layers of shoes on his head, stood there with a stiff expression.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to continue talking on the phone, or to take off the shoes from my head.

"Is there any foot odor? Mr. Xi's shoes should not have been washed for a long time—"

The young man Chu, who was leaning against the escalator, looked at Secretary Murong's increasingly stiff face, and smiled very happily.

"Secretary Murong, I'm afraid you have to wash your head a hundred times to get rid of the smell, right?"

"…"

Sir, can you shut up?

Secretary Murong's always friendly face with a three-point smile turned into a ball at this time.