Ximen Yuntu didn't care about Ximen Yingyue's irony. She remained motionless and ignored her at all.

Where is Ximen Yingyue willing, and at the same time curious: "Brother, which word did you choose?"

"..."

Simon Yuntu did not answer.

"Don't be so stingy, just let me see which word you choose." Ximen Yingyue turned her big eyes and ran forward, her small body leaping up to read the contents of Ximen Yun's book.

Simon Yuntu refused to show it to his sister, holding the book's hands in one move.

Ximen Yingyue was already a little high, and Xiemen Yuntu's hands made a single move, Ximen Yingyue couldn't reach that height unless she really used her spiritual power seriously.

It's just that Ximen Yingyue has spiritual power, and Ximen Yuntu also has it. If Ximen Yuntu doesn't want to show her, then Ximen Yingyue can't help it.

"elder brother!"

Ximen Yingyue was a little angry and pouted, "Just show me you!"

Simon Yuntu remained unmoved, "take care of your own affairs."

Ximen Yingyue snorted and accused: "Before you explained the details to me, you don't need your help anymore. You treat your sister like this, don't you have a brotherly friendship?"

"Oh."

Simon Yuntu was still calm, reading his book by himself.

Ximen Yingyue was very angry.

It's so stingy, I just satirized him with such a big reaction. I have never seen him care about such a sentence before.

Here, Duanmu Yawang had already figured out the law of a happy character. When they were watching, she was quite waiting.

She turned the book while waiting. She turned the book quickly, and then she turned it over after a while, closed the book in one hand, and asked Ye Nongying: "Are you all right?"

"……I guess so?"

"Probably?" Duanmu Yawang's mouth twitched, "I have explained to you for so long, and I have given you so long to see, you actually have only one answer?"

"I'm really not very sure!" Ye Nongying was still playing the drums in her heart, and she said nervously: "Look at the people over there. There are only some straws in front of them, and there are no books on them. In other words, The book must not be woven with the past while reading it."

"So, you are afraid that after you go over there, you will forget?"

"Of course." Ye Nongying said naturally, "Don't you be afraid that you will forget everything when you are nervous?"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang told her calmly: "I won't be nervous about this."

Ye Nongying was envious and jealous, "If only I was as confident as you."

Duanmu Yawang didn't bother to pay attention to her complaining words, and said directly: "Then you will pass now? If you don't, I will pass by myself."

"Go, but you let me read the book two more times."

When she said that, she bowed her head again, memorized the details and texture of the word carefully, then closed the book, and said with determination: "Let's go, I can do it."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, Ximen Yingyue jumped over here, carrying her hands on her back and said excitedly: "You are over there now, right? I'll go and I'll go too!"

Duanmu Yawang glanced at Simon Yuntu, who was still reading, and raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you waiting for your brother?"

"I won't wait for him. He is a man who wants to save face. He is obviously unpredictable and he is unwilling to ask others for help. He is willing to let him go like this."

After listening to her, Duanmu Yawang didn't ask any more.

After all, she is not familiar with Simon Yuntu either.

"let's go."

Ximen Yingyue seemed to be impatient and urged with excitement.

Duanmuya nodded, and the three of them were about to leave.

However, just after taking a step, Simon Yuntu, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Wait."

I don't know who he called, but all three of them walked together.

Ximen Yingyue's eyes flickered, and she smiled and asked, "Brother, you call me?"

Simon Yuntu glanced at his sister indifferently, took two steps forward, stretched out his long arm, and handed the book in his hand to Duanmu Yawang, "Please explain."

His tone was cold, but he added a please in front of it.

Duanmu Yawang couldn't react, Ximen Yingyue let out a cry, and said incredulously: "Brother, you will actually ask for help. This should be the first time I have seen you!"

"..."

Ximen Yuntu didn't react at all, maintaining the action of handing over the book.

Duanmu Yawang came back to his senses at this moment and took the book.

Looking down, she was taken aback by the words on it.

This is a word that she did not expect--he.

Duanmu Ya looked at this word, couldn't help but lifted his eyes and glanced at the Ximen Cloud Atlas, but he didn't know when he had already put aside his face and looked straight ahead indifferently.

This indifferent and ruthless attitude, following the appearance of the terrifying one-eyed dragon, is really incompatible with the word ‘harmony’.

"Sister, what's the word?" Ximen Yingyue was curious, and looked at it with a high jump probe.

This look really made her see it.

She made a cut and muttered: "Last time it was peace, this time it was peace. Can't you change a more interesting word?"

"..."

No one answered her.

Duanmu Yawang rubbed her head and said, "This word is also pretty good."

The explanation is also very good, peaceful and peaceful.

It is estimated that what Simon Yuntu longs for is peace and tranquility.

"I remember there was a crazy word in front." Ximen Yingyue blinked with Duanmu Yawang and said, "I think this word is more suitable for brother."

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, "Not suitable."

"You haven't seen it before, how do you know it's not suitable?"

Ximen Yingyue was not reconciled. She took the book, flipped through it, and when she found the word, she handed it to Duanmu Yawang, and said solemnly: "I think this word is actually more suitable for my brother. In this ceremony, the emphasis is on the appropriateness. , Not what he wanted, my brother really suppressed himself too much."

Duanmu Yawang wanted to say that she had read the book, and she knew there was such a word, but she still obediently glanced down at the word "crazy" on the writing. The pattern in the book looked depressive and arrogant, and it indeed looked more like Ximen Yuntu. Appearance.

"Look at the explanation." Ximen Yingyue said triumphantly: "Suddenly like crazy. This word really resembles my brother."

Duanmu Yawang sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand and squeezed the little girl's face, shook her head and insisted: "Really, this word is not suitable for your brother, and this word is really derogatory. Don't pit your brother casually. ."

Suddenly like crazy, but what does insanity mean, in short, like a lunatic.

Although Ximen Yuntu has the image of a one-eyed dragon, he has always held himself calm and yearned for ‘harmony’ and ‘peace’ in his heart. His heart is extremely soft and has nothing to do with this madness.

Ximen Yingyue stuck out her tongue and said mischievously: "He is self-reliant and invincible. He has always wanted to find a stronger person to fight. If he can't find it, he will be irritable. Isn't it close to this ‘Suddenly Mad’?"

Duanmu Yawang rubbed her head, smiled and did not answer.

Sometimes there is a big difference between what a person thinks in his heart and what he expresses.

Ximen Yingyue is a child after all.

She also didn't want to think that her family had left them two brothers and sisters. Simon Yuntu couldn't really be a ‘suddenly mad’ person. He and his sister depended on each other for life, and they probably understood it a long time ago. What is more important.

Seeing that she was silent, Ximen Yingyue raised her eyes and asked, "Am I wrong?"

"Yes, but not right, you will understand later."

Duanmu Yawang didn't intend to explain too much, she raised her eyes and asked, "Mr. Simon, which aspect do you want to explain? Texture or details?"

"all."

"..." That is, he has been pondering for so long, but he hasn't figured out anything?

"Puff!" Ximen Yingyue couldn't help laughing, and said to Duanmu Yawang: "My brother is really stupid, right?"

"It's wrong to laugh at people." Duanmu Yawang was helpless, the characters of these brothers and sisters were really different.

Ximen Yuntu gave a warning glance at Ximen Yingyue.

Ximen Yingyue made a few sounds, and finally closed her mouth and became obedient.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the texture and details of the Chinese word and quickly found the pattern. She handed the book back to Ximen Yuntu, "I'll just do what I told them, and use the cloth strip to demonstrate it to you first?"

Simon Yuntu calmly nodded: "Yes."

So Duanmu Yawang took out five or six strands of rope and interlaced them.

After knitting several times, the pattern in the book really appeared.