Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 701 No, I'm Not an Arbitrator

Chapter 701 No, I am not a mathematician

Hidden under the cyan mask is a clear and clean face. The young man has a pair of sky-blue eyes, like a pool of spring water, so transparent and clean that one can see to the bottom.

"I am Mo Yu." The young man's voice was clear and gentle, and when his pure eyes looked at a person with the tranquility and sweetness of the world, it was easy for people to feel that at a certain moment, they belonged to him.

Part of it stayed for this teenager.

Nie Chezhi sat opposite the young man. He looked at the young man. For the first time, reality appeared on the face of the man who always gave people a feeling of spring breeze. He said: "I am Nie Chezhi, and I am..."

"Nanny knows, Nanny knows, it's the palace of the Temple of Light, right?" When a soft and cheerful voice sounded, Nie Chezhi had not finished speaking.

He glanced at the little girl who took off her mask to reveal a soft and cute little face, and the expression on her face softened subconsciously.

"Yes, I am Nie Chezhi, the prince of the Temple of Light. Does your little sister know me?" Nie Chezhi's voice was very gentle. He controlled himself to lower his voice, as if his voice would be disturbed if he raised his voice slightly.

Like this little elf that shouldn't exist in this world.

"Of course Nannan knows." Nannan puffed out her chest with a proud expression on her face, "Brother Shou'an just told me about the identity of my brother!"

At this point, Nannan rolled her eyes delicately, as if she was saying how could Nannan not know about such a simple thing? People who don't know about this matter are so stupid.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect this at the moment." A gentle and apologetic smile appeared on Nie Chezhi's face. He looked at Nannan with patient and seductive eyes.

No one would dislike this kind of person who always thinks about you. Everyone is eager to be self-centered and valued by others, not to mention facing a little girl whose mind is not yet mature. Nie Chezhi is confident that he can be very considerate.

Quickly capture this little girl's heart and make her regard him as an indispensable friend in her life.

Jia Shouan scrutinized Nie Chezhi, or to be more precise, he was wary of Nie Chezhi.

Nie Chezhi, the son of the Temple of Light, the man who single-handedly rewrote the entire structure of the Temple of Light.

Jia Shouan did not think that such a man would be gentle and harmless, but he did not detect any malice from Nie Chezhi for the time being.

So, what does he want to do?

This shrewd and sophisticated man was able to detect some characteristics in Nie Chezhi that were similar to his own. He knew that part of Nie Chezhi was very similar to him. He also knew that Nie Chezhi's intention to get close to Mo Yu and Nannan was absolutely inappropriate.

Pure, but he has no position or reason to prevent this from happening.

"Bu Yu." The person who said this was Bu Yu who was introduced by both Jian Tianqing and Nannan.

Bu Yu's sickly and dignified temperament is so obvious that anyone's first reaction when seeing him is that this person is in poor health and is one of those who will die at some point.

Nie Chezhi's first reaction when he saw Bu Yu was the same. He said: "I know someone with good medical skills. She may be able to..."

"Yu would like to thank Nie Dianzi for his kindness, but Yu doesn't need it." Bu Yu interrupted Nie Chezhi. Even if this handsome and sickly young man did such a thing of interrupting people's speech, he would not be dissatisfied.

How much annoyance it caused.

Facing this sickly and thin young man, I'm afraid more people have a caring attitude, concerned about his body and his condition.

"Her medical skills are very good and she should be able to help your situation." Nie Chezhi's attitude was not tough. His tone when he said this was more like saying, "I know someone who makes delicious food."

, you can try it.

The plain and natural tone can very well alleviate some people's sensitive and taboo mentality. Coupled with Nie Chezhi's gentle eyes, few people can't help but feel moved.

"I..." Bu Yu opened his mouth, and clear confidence appeared in Nie Chezhi's eyes.

Jia Shouan's expression was tangled and he didn't know what to say. Tian Qing and Nannan had no intention of intervening in this matter. Lu Qian, except for pretending to glance at Tian Qing from time to time, was just acting as a so-called so-called helper to Nie.

Chezhi's support is a tool that will never work.

Just when everyone thought that Bu Yu would waver, Nie Chezhi was at a loss when Bu Yu's next words came out: "I... don't need it, my body is not sick, and..."

When Bu Yu said this, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell to his feet, as if they were light and weightless.

He said: "And even if there is a problem, I don't want to cure it at all."

Nie Chezhi had encountered people who avoided treating illnesses, but it was the first time for Nie Chezhi to see a calm and calm person like Bu Yu who clearly knew he was sick but was unwilling to treat him. He even felt a little numb for a while.

This is unreasonable, isn't it?

How could such a person exist!

"Can I take the liberty to ask why?" As soon as Nie Chezhi said this, he felt a certain aura about Bu Yu that he ignored at first, and he said hastily, "I understand.

,This is the price you have to pay, right?"

Bu Yu's aura of illness was too strong, and this person had more of a persistent and persevering temperament. That kind of mysterious temperament prevented Nie Chezhi from noticing Bu Yu at the first time.

There is a certain familiar scent, that comes from the fortune teller, the fortune teller.

Those who spy on destiny and try to change destiny always have to pay a price. Not everyone can spy on the secrets of heaven, and those who are lucky enough to have this ability cannot give nothing. They are sick and weak, and they always need to pay.

The price of some prying eyes.

Nie Che thought, he understood that Bu Yu's illness and weakness should be the price he had to pay.

If his illness and weakness could be exchanged for the discovery of the destiny and cause of heaven, he would be willing to pay this trivial price.

Nie Chezhi thought this was the answer, but he didn't know that Bu Yu's face was more confused than his. This sickly and handsome young man obviously didn't know what Nie Chezhi was talking about. He asked: "What price?"

These four simple words stunned Nie Chezhi, and his gentle and gentle face gradually became confused: "No, aren't you an arithmetician? Don't you know that an arithmetician has some kind of physical problem?

"

Nie Chezhi didn't know whether those of the Tiangong clan who had the ability to divine and discern cause and effect were also called fortune tellers, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with calling them fortune tellers.

This continent also has the term "calculator", right? There is no way that the place where the astrology building is located does not have legends related to the astrology building and the fortune teller.

"No, I'm not a mathematician." Bu Yu's eyes that had been staring at the ground finally slowly lifted up. He looked at Nie Chezhi and said word by word.

(End of chapter)

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