"It really is him!" The Lotus Princess was extremely excited, and her blue eyes became excited because of joy.
Thus, her attitude immediately became humble.
Even her words began to be chosen carefully.
"I heard that the mountain is not high, it is famous if there are immortals, the water is not deep, it is spirit if there are dragons..." she asked carefully, "Young master\'s bookstore must be a hall that gathers the secrets of the world and contains countless precious knowledge, right?"
Li An\ 'an listened and slightly shivered.
Little Pingan\'s bookstore?
She had lived there since she was young, and there seemed to be nothing strange about it.
In other words...
It was cleaner and quieter, right?
Just as she was about to deny it, she remembered the persona she had to set up now. Li An\ 'an smiled mysteriously and said, "Princess, you flatter me!"
"A vulgar bookstore is not worth mentioning. The books collected are just ordinary!"
As she said that, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said in a domineering but measured tone, "Even so..."
"But..."
"Even if an immortal god descends to the mortal world, a true dragon comes out of the abyss..."
"If you want to borrow my book to read... you have to look at the opportunity!"
"If the opportunity doesn\'t come... Immortal god? True dragon? "
She supported her glasses and said firmly, "Then you can only wait at the door obediently!"
As the Lotus Princess listened, a Buddhist lotus slowly bloomed in her eyes.
"It\'s him!" A voice shouted in her heart.
There was no doubt!
It could only be him.
Other than him, who else in this world could be so confident and domineering?
Even immortals and gods were not in his eyes?
One must know that now was the era of the recovery of spirit aura and the return of the gods.
Gods were real existences, not something that could be imagined.
Not only did they exist, but most of them were closely related to the present world.
Many small countries, because there were no gods, were like fish on the chopping block!
If they were blessed by the gods, even a small country in the Kunlun state could defend itself.
They could even beat the surrounding areas!
Just like Egypt in the Kunlun state, relying on the cat goddess who protected the country, they had now eliminated the remaining rebels in their territory and even began to spy on the entire Nile River Valley.
That was the role of the gods.
Even if they didn\'t make a move, the side with the protection of the gods would have an innate trump card, and they were already in an invincible position!
Who would dare to casually invade a country blessed by God?
When the gods were angry, blood would flow like rivers. Who could bear the responsibility?
Princess Lotus swallowed her saliva, and her hands couldn't help but tremble.
"Young Master is right …" She echoed and carefully raised her own request, "I wonder if I have that opportunity?"
After saying that, her heart couldn't help but start pounding.
His heart was extremely perturbed.
Li An'an was a little confused.
"What's the matter with the Princess of Ceylon?" she thought.
"Could it be …" She looked at the princess in front of her.
In her eyes, the Lotus Princess of Ceylon was like a student who had met her life coach. Her face was full of caution, and even her body was a little lower.
She didn't look like a princess. Instead, she looked like a maid who followed her orders.
This made Li An'an a little uneasy.
But on second thought, "The princess is being flirted by Ling Ping'an. What does it have to do with me, Li An'an?"
Therefore, she boldly continued to play her role.
"If Your Highness has the heart..." Li An'an pretended to be mysterious and said, "There will naturally be fate!"
Princess Lotus immediately lowered her head, "Young Master is right!"
"But …"
"I'm stupid. I don't know how to fight for this opportunity."
Ceylon was small and didn't have many chips.
The only things that could be taken out were the Buddha Lotus under the pagoda and the transcendent being gems produced by a few transcendent being mines.
However, in front of Young Master X, these things probably didn't even have the qualifications to be looked at.
Li An'an gently rubbed her hands. She tried her best to maintain her cold image. She slowly looked at the princess in front of her, "Isn't this so-called fate based on human effort?"
"If the princess wishes, naturally, we will be fated!"
Yes …
As long as she obediently followed Little Ping'an back to Jiang City.
Xiu said that she went to the bookstore to read.
Even if she was lying on the bookshelf, no one would care about her!
Princess Lotus sighed in her heart when she heard this.
Then, she slowly stood up, pinched her skirt, and bowed gracefully. Her pair of azure eyes were filled with obedience, "If young master doesn't mind, I'll be the maid who sweeps the bed..."
Li An'an was dumbfounded when she heard this.
"It's that simple?"
She felt like she had gone too far.
… …
Ling Ping'an held his phone and waited for a long time, but he didn't hear his aunt's answer.
The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.
"What is aunt doing?"
He was a little restless.
The worry in his heart was magnified in the uneasiness.
Thus, the look in his eyes slowly changed.
His eyes also slowly became blurry.
The entire room seemed to be in a trance.
"My myopia..." Ling Ping'an looked at the blurry world that seemed to have been mosaicked, "Is it back again?"
His eyes were a little sore.
He couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyes.
It was fine if he didn't rub it, but once he rubbed it, his eyes became dry and itchy.
Moreover, the more he rubbed, the more itchy it became!
Ling Ping'an was too uncomfortable. He could only get out of bed and grope his way to the bathroom.
He held onto the bathroom sink and grabbed a towel according to his memory. Then, he turned on the tap, wet the towel, and applied it to his eyes.
A few minutes later, he finally felt a little better.
So, he took off the towel and raised his head.
"My eyes don't seem to be myopic anymore!" He said.
However, his perspective had become different because of this.
What was different exactly?
He couldn't tell.
He just felt that the whole world seemed to be a little different.
It seemed that the light was brighter.
The whole room also looked better.
"Strange!" He scratched his head. He couldn't understand the current situation.
But what he didn't know was.
In the mirror that he couldn't see.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
In the mirror, there was another him.
This one was talking.
"Aunt is on the seventh floor of the World Convention and Exhibition Center..."
"She's pretending to be me!"
In the mirror, he slowly raised his hand.
Under the skin of his arm, the muscles were slowly squirming.
Tendrils of flesh bloomed like flower buds, bearing fruits.
Tentacles drilled out from under his skin and circled behind him. In the mirror, countless tentacles bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail.
The mouthparts at the top of the tentacles opened one by one, emitting a terrifying sound that humans couldn't hear.
But this sound echoed in the void cracks of countless space-time and space.
Roar!
One ancient existence after another woke up from their nightmares.
They shivered and curled up together.
They felt the danger.
The danger of being preyed on!
As long as they dared to show their heads!
They would be eaten!
His reflection in the mirror, surrounded by these tentacles, said evilly, "Since Aunty likes it … then let her play!"
Ling Ping'an turned a deaf ear.
He gently turned his head.
For some reason, he suddenly turned his head to the south of the Luming Villa.
He faintly felt that his aunt was over there.
Then, he shook his head, "I'm starting to let my imagination run wild again!"
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