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Volume 15: When spring comes, the flowers in the world are colorful, and the nephrite is warm and fragrant. 1996.7.- Chapter 442: The Tree's Lament

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    He raised his eyes and looked at the aperture formed by the light wall in the distance. It was relatively tight. The lion-headed beasts inside roared wildly, but no one could escape. Moreover, under the attacks of the girls on the periphery,  , unknowingly there were four or five lion-headed beasts missing, and only about ten lion-headed beasts were left.

    Ye Bihuang wanted to communicate with Ye Zi, but after wearing this equipment, it was impossible to communicate. In desperation, he made a gesture, and the two drove towards the light blue aperture area.

    The disc behind him had been ready for a long time. Ye Bihuang took it out casually and held it in his hand. This feeling was very strange. The disc was obviously very sharp, but why didn't it scratch his hand?  Could it be said that the CD that everyone is equipped with will not damage their hands?

    There is another question, that is, why do we use this strange thing as a fighting tool in this battle? Is it just because it will automatically return to its original position?

    ?Or in other words, this disc is very harmful to things like data?

    Ye Bihuang was thinking in his mind, and the power in his hand gradually increased. He was looking at the angle. It would be best if he could kill multiple lion-headed beasts with one blow. After all, the amount of true energy in his body was extremely rare. It had been almost exhausted just now, and now it was only in  Just holding on.

    "Get up! Kill!" Just in time, seven or eight ligers were on a curve. Ye Bihuang threw out the disc, and the disc flashed a beautiful light and shadow towards the ligers at an unimaginable speed.

    "Shuhushushusssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss", all seven ligers collapsed on the ground, a few were whining, and the rest turned into blue data and disappeared into the air.  After a short time, the wailing ones all disappeared.

    "Hufufu" Ye Bihuang panted heavily. The remaining lion-headed beasts were not scary at all. I'm afraid they could be killed by just a dozen female motorcycle riders.

    As expected, four or five minutes later, the remaining lion-headed beasts were easily eliminated.

    "Miracle! It's really a miracle! Is today a miracle day? Please shine all the searchlights on No. 20. As a motorcyclist, he can kill more than ten lion-headed beasts by himself.  It¡¯s unimaginable!¡±

    After a lot of noise, Ye Bihuang finally heard the long-lost voice.

    "Ding! The mission was successfully completed, and the reward is 1,000 battle points, which are converted into 1 victory point."

    "Return to the mission hall."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bihuang and Ye Zi appeared in the mission hall.

    Ye Bihuang glanced at the time, it was already past six in the morning.

    "Ye Zi, I have accumulated a total of five victory points today."

    "Yes, the harvest is good." Ye Zi nodded. The important thing is that he didn't fail a single task tonight, which is very rare.

    Opening his eyes, the sun shone in from the window. Originally, Ye Bihuang wanted to visit Shana and Lan Muchi today, but since he agreed to An Suyan, he had to be a person who kept his promise. He wanted to visit Mr. An at noon.

    Open your arms and open the window, and the clear morning sunlight shines in. Different from the light at noon, the morning sunlight has a light and transparent taste, and even occasionally has a touch of coolness.

    In the morning, I went out first, cleaned the house, cleaned the tables and chairs, wiped the TV, put the shoes away and tidied the house in order, and then went out to buy breakfast for my parents.

    For Ye Bihuang, this is the life he yearns for, the life he cherishes most.

    "Feng, my son has grown up."

    "Yeah, I don't know when, but he seems to have become a lot more sensible. He is different from ordinary children."

    "It's different. I think my son's eyes are sometimes so deep that I can't understand them."

    "What do you care about him? No matter how profound he is, as long as he is our son!" Ye Junfeng rubbed his wife's head, put on slippers and went to wash up.

    "Haha, that's right." Su Yu smiled lightly and nodded.

    Not long after, Ye Bihuang bought two portions of Hu spicy soup and one portion of tofu curd, which cost one Yuan youjiao and one Yuan fried dough sticks and took them home.

    "Mom and Dad, get up!" Ye Bihuang saw his parents washing up as soon as he entered the door.

    Ye Junfeng put his toothbrush on the window sill: "Well, it smells so good, let's eat and eat." After saying that, he wanted to go over and snatch the food from Ye Bihuang's hand.

    Ye Bihuang hurriedly avoided: "Wait, mom, let's eat together."

    "Hey, I said you kid" Ye Junfeng reached out and flicked Ye Bihuang's forehead.

    Ye Bihuang quickly got out of the way and went to the kitchen to get three bowls, three pairs of chopsticks and plates. He put all the food in order and moved it to the table in the living room.

    Perhaps in the eyes of parents, a son will always beThey are all sons. They will never grow up and will always need their care.  In the blink of an eye, from the age of fourteen to seventeen, Ye Bihuang held a basin of water used after washing in his hand and gently poured it on the small tree in front of the door.

    Three years later, the little tree has grown a bit. In the past, it could be surrounded by two hands, but now it can no longer be done. I'm afraid the radius is 6 or 7 centimeters.

    And the tree has also grown taller. It was only a little over one meter at the beginning, but now it is over three meters tall.

    Ye Bihuang gently poured the water in the basin on several roots. A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves made a rustling sound, as if they were sighing or asking.

    It¡¯s been three years, have you ever had any regrets?  Have you ever regretted it?

    Ye Bihuang stared at the shadows of leaves falling on the ground for a long time, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Yes, but I don't regret it."

    Yes, no matter how many times you live, there will be more or less regrets that cannot be made up for, but as long as you don¡¯t regret it, that¡¯s it!  Ye Bihuang has no regrets in this life. He has corrected many things he regretted in his previous life, which not only made his life more perfect, but also made the world he came into contact with a better place.

    Is there anything more wonderful than this?

    At noon, Ye Bihuang first contacted Xiao Qiuruo. Yesterday, An Suyan invited Ye Bihuang, but later she also invited Xiao Qiuruo.  When Xiao Qiuruo saw that Ye Bihuang agreed to go, she naturally agreed happily. She was completely in the mood of a little daughter now. She wished she could be wherever Ye Bihuang was, and it would be best to stick to him.

    Ye Bihuang held a cigarette in his mouth, blew out a smoke ring, leaned against the wall, put one hand in his pocket, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

    Complete a handsome image.

    While I was admiring myself, a girl wearing a light yellow knee-length pleated skirt and a half-sleeved princess dress came from a distance. She had an extremely beautiful face, a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth, and two apples in her hand.

    The charming girl walked to Ye Bihuang and handed over an apple: "Here, don't smoke all the time. Smoking is bad for your health."

    Ye Bihuang casually threw the cigarette he started smoking to the ground, crushed it and threw it out, then stood up and said, "I'll tell you a secret."

    "Say, what I hate the most is when others lose my appetite." Xiao Qiuruo stamped her little foot and muttered angrily,

    "Am I someone else?"

    "No." Xiao Qiuruo had another flattering expression.

    "Isn't that enough? Let me tell you, the cigarettes I smoke are all harmless. Even if they are really harmful, I have internal power to protect my body, so it doesn't matter at all." Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand and hit his chest loudly.

    "Come on, how can you make up such a lie? That cigarette is very expensive, so it's a pity to just throw it away and crush it"

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