Chapter 110: Born in the South, the first in the world

Return to the cave against the falling snow.
Feeding the red beans and the bottomless belly, the story continues.
Red beans have long been waiting, she seems to love the story, and for the first time found that listening to people telling stories is such a happy thing, what I used to do every day is really boring, although I have The reason you have to do, and will never waver.
But this does not affect their own interest and hobbies. These two words are also learned from the story of Ye Xiaoyu. The big ladies in Luoyang City and the Princess of the Royal Palace have their own interests and hobbies.
Red beans think, they are also His Royal Highness, there must be an interest, plus a hobby.
In the eyes of others, it is a very tangled thing to decide on hobbies and interests, but red beans are very quick to think about it. Her later interest is to listen to the lack of leaves to tell the story, her future hobby is to eat the lack of grilled meat.
Hold your hands with your hands.
I’m not listening to the leaves and the things that I have never heard before.
Red beans think that this cave is really comfortable, there is fire to warm, there is meat to eat, but also to listen to the story, it is really excellent.
The story of the lack of leaves has already talked about the anecdotes of the human world from the body, and then talked about the customs and culture of the prosperous Tang from the anecdote, and from the customs and culture to the snowy moon.
It turns out that the girl is not good to see is determined by the boy!
A girl, this life must talk about a love, a strong love!
Only after love has passed, can you understand the fireworks on earth!
"How can we know that a boy likes a girl?" Red bean suddenly asked Ye Ye.
Listening to the problem of red beans, Ye Xiaoy thought carefully, it is a very difficult question to answer! In fact, many of the things he talked about, in addition to what he has experienced, have seen, and some of them are written in books. The stories like love and love are recorded in the book. Ye Xiaowei has not experienced it personally.
"If a boy is willing to paint your eyebrows, then he must like you." He racked his brains back to the book he had seen in the past. It seems that there is such a piece of text. It sounds like some truth, and then the leaf is missing to tell the red bean.
"Draw a thrush?" Red beans gently touched their own eyebrows, then looked at the leaf missing, "I have a chance, you can give me an eyebrow."
"I haven't painted my eyebrow yet!"
"I haven't painted since I was born."
"I want to draw once, you know so much, you can definitely paint your eyebrows."
Looking at the eyes of the red beans, I missed the leaf without thinking. "Well, go back to Luoyang City, I will buy you the best rouge gouache and give you a thrush."
Just finished, Ye Xiao suddenly found a problem from the words of red beans. "You haven't painted your eyebrows since childhood?"
"No, I don't know what the thrush is." Red beans are taken for granted.
"Where did you come from?" Ye Yu asked very casually.
"Where is it?"

The meaning is where your home is? Where were you born?
Ye Yu explained patiently.
Red beans thought about it very seriously, and then said with certainty, "My name is red beans, I am naturally born in the South!"
"Red beans are born in the South?" Ye Xiao looked at the red beans. Suddenly there was a feeling that this girl would not always play herself. What made me a red bean? I should naturally be born in the South.
"Just kidding!"
"There is no country in the mainland of China on the mainland. I am very convinced! Even if it is the fairyland or even the demon world, I have never heard of the country of the South, you are not mistaken." Ye Xiao said somewhat silently.
The flames shone on the red bean's face, calm and indifferent, without a hint of jokes.
"I was born in the South."
"I did not lie to you."
"I have never deceived people since birth."
"The old men in the family are telling me this way. Our place is called the South, unless they are lying to me." Red beans said vowedly, face as usual.
Staring at the eyes of the red beans, I saw a few breaths. I was convinced that the girl was really not deceiving. She might have been born in the South. "Probably some hidden Sejong, or a dynasty of a hundred years ago." It is not impossible to live in a paradise, and to be a self-contained country. How else can we educate such a pure girl?"
"Then tell me your story." Ye Xiao took a few pieces of jujube from the hand and added it to the fire.
"I?"
Red beans pointed at themselves and then shook their heads.
"I won't tell the story!"
"This is not necessary, you will talk about how you grew up? What have you seen? What are the very interesting things? Or things that impress you very much? Or what dreams do you have?" Missing casually, just like chatting.
The red bean frowned, and the hand held it, as if thinking hard, but it seemed that nothing could be imagined.
"What have you done since you were young? You can't grow up without doing anything!" said Ye.
"I grew up and grew up every day."
"I grew up in a fight."
"Is this my story?"
"I have seen a lot of books that teach you how to fight, very many, all kinds of swords, battles, spells, mantras..."
"I have seen killing many times. I have seen many demon sluts. I have killed many people myself and killed a lot of demons. Is this counted?"
Red beans racked their brains and actually began to tell how they grew up, but the more they listened to the lack of leaves, the more they felt wrong, except for the fight and the killing of the demon. Didn’t the girl have done anything else since she was young?
"What is your biggest dream?" Ye Xiao suddenly interrupted the memories of red beans.
"dream?"
"The elders told me that I am going to be the strongest practitioner in the world. To be the first practitioner of the fight, I must have this first." Red beans said without hesitation.
"The world is the first?"
"Your parents have a big tone!" Ye said, he now has reason to believe that the girl who is a red bean is not a successor to the killer organization. If not, how can there be such a big killing, and whether it is a person or a demon, it is within her scope of killing.
"Do you think I can do it?" Red beans looked at the leaves and asked.
The leaf lacks a wooden stick and pulls the fire. A burst of ash is floating, and the leaves are swaying and setting the hand to put the floating ash on the side. "It is very difficult to be the first in the world, and it will be very tired, and it will be life-threatening at any time."
"And it doesn't mean anything."
After listening to the answer to the leaf shortage, the red bean did not speak for a long time, and finally straightened up, sitting in danger, his face was calm but said very seriously, "But I have to do the first thing in the world, I have reasons to do it, no matter How difficult is it."
The umbrella that I had been carrying with me suddenly flashed black light in the palm of the red bean. It seemed to be cheering for the red beans.
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