The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 431

"I thought it was some inexperienced conjurer." Yuan Manshuo looked up and down in a little surprise at this... boy who had been entangled with the second-level curse spirit for so long?Well, because he was covered in mud, blood, broken leaves and grass, and his body was thin due to the hardship of life, he really couldn't tell the age and gender of the person in front of him. Probably a young guy who has not received systematic training and education.

After all, looking at the mantra that can be distinguished from a long distance, flowing and diverging, one knows that he can't control it well, and it won't take long to use it, right?In this way, encountering a second-level spell spirit—although it is a weak one—can still cause damage to it. The talent is good, but the luck is a little bit bad.

"What?" Yuan Manzhong walked over half a step slowly. After taking a look at him, he immediately understood the meaning of Yuan Manshuo: the material of the clothes on his body, the rough hands with calluses...had the power of mantra but did not die early It is quite rare to be recruited by other families, and...

His eyes turned to Yuan Muyan who seemed to be checking something not far away. Yuan Muyan felt Yuan Manzhong's gaze and shook his head slightly at him... It was not specially arranged to wait here, look It was just an accident.

Yuan Manshuo put his hands in his sleeves, and the feathers on his body were exposed to the sunlight from the gaps in the leaves, revealing exquisite and beautiful but low-key and hidden patterns. He stared blankly at him and didn't know The young man who was thinking about something asked with great interest, "Your name?"

However, the young man didn't seem to hear him at all, his eyes were in a trance and he didn't know where he went.Speaking of which, when the weather is bad, they will occasionally gather together to keep warm, and then go their separate ways when the weather is better. Because of the inescapable hunger and cold, in order to divert their attention and keep them from shaking Bodies and growling stomachs, and occasionally ramblings.

Among them are half-truths and half-false (or most of them are false, just my own fantasy) rumors: Someone met a noble minister on the road and was lucky to help (probably leading the way or looking for things or something), The aristocratic official took him in as a servant. He had no worries about food and clothing, and a sturdy house that he didn't have to worry about in the wind and rain. Later, he successfully married the gentle and beautiful maid in the family and lived a happy life.

Why do you say "received as a servant" and "married as a maid"?Because in their imagination, this is already the limit. As for Ji Jun, they don’t even feel Xiao Xiang’s emotions. After all, in the eyes of most of them, it is already completely different from them. .

And as far as he's concerned, his thoughts on it are... no thoughts.Because for an orphan, if he wants to live, he has already tried his best. The world he sees is gray: when the flowers bloom in spring, what he pays attention to is to dig out the roots of edible flowers and plants early ;When the sun is shining in summer, what he worries about is that the temperature should not be too high. In order to prevent heatstroke, he needs to avoid the time when the sun is hanging above his head...so for the words "beautiful" and "good-looking" they say, he It doesn't seem to be well understood.

As for his problem, they couldn't explain it very well, because they didn't really see the scene they described, they just told him that he would understand when he grew up (if he could grow up safely) , when the time comes, he will open the door to a new world.

Later, he seemed to have indeed met a... supposed to be the daughter of a noble family?Anyway, he can't tell the difference too clearly.When she got out of the carriage, surrounded by layers of people, he remembered the brightly colored dress, the black hair with hairpins, and the face that seemed hazy under the cover, and his thoughts on it were as if It's pretty good-looking, but it's not as they described it, but the completely different from his past made him subconsciously think that maybe this is what they call "beauty"?

As a result, he just glanced at it and left it behind. Instead of being resolved, the confusion in his heart deepened. Perhaps this also had something to do with his young age. Anyway, he didn't think it was exciting at the time. What they talk about "don't think about tea and food" and "sickness from longing" are too exaggerated. Maybe for them it means that they can eat enough and wear warm clothes in the future?This extremely "simple" idea has existed in his mind for a long time, until now...

The young man opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat. He felt his head was a little dizzy, and his eyes were a little fluttering, as if someone who had never been in contact with colorful paintings strayed into it. During the exhibition, the whole person was engulfed by an invisible and terrifying impact, and fell into a kind of bewilderment of "who am I and where am I?"

Also...maybe... The messy pictures switched back and forth in his mind, and he felt that he finally understood why those people showed dreamy and yearning expressions when they talked about certain topics, but he believed a little bit for no reason, he Definitely the best one to see.

If I really want to say, he can actually distinguish the gender of Yuan Manshuo very clearly, but maybe it is the power that rescued him from desperation, or maybe it just fits his imagination, and what he used to be in the ambiguity Things built can easily collapse in an instant.

It has nothing to do with anything else, he just feels that if the person in front of him stands there, everything else will be eclipsed, like the color daubed on his gray canvas, like the light coming in from the darkness, like... God Same.

Gods... do they all need to be enshrined?And the best thing I have is glutinous rice cakes, if I want to give it to him... He fell into contemplation and entanglement, and seemed to have had a very intense psychological struggle, and finally made a very difficult and painful decision in his heart, and also... also Is it not possible?

"Did you hear me?" Yuan Manshuo moved closer and paid more attention to his wound. Could it be that he couldn't hold on because of too much blood loss?

"That..." The young man was startled and leaned back, and moved two steps back along the way. The wound on his waist and abdomen was involved, and the corner of his mouth twitched. After the crisis, the pain and exhaustion he was shielded had actually been reflected in his body. In the end, because of the lack of focus just now, he just ignored it. Now when he wakes up, he only feels his nerves screaming hoarsely.

It hurts... The young man secretly breathed out, thinking this way in his mind, he just raised his hand to say something, when he saw himself turned into a clay figurine in the eyes of the other party.

His face was covered by dirt and dust, and there was an indistinct trace of shyness. He finally realized what kind of image he was in front of Yuan Manshuo, so he even had two eyes in embarrassment. Fen flustered and waved his hands at Yuan Manshuo in panic: "You are here to participate in this...uh..." Based on his knowledge, he obviously didn't know the name of this sacrificial ceremony, and it was simply and rudely used by him to distribute glutinous rice cakes Call it, but now I want to say it but I can't say it.

"...In short, you shouldn't be here..." His eyes saw the body of the curse spirit that was neatly divided into two halves, and embarrassing silence and annoyance immediately appeared on his face.

What is he talking about?Can mantras make people stupid?How could such an obvious fact have been ignored by him?

Yuan Manshuo looked at him with amused eyes, looked up at Yuan Manzhong, and motioned to the young man whose head seemed to be covered by a cloud.Yuan Manzhong raised his eyebrows, he knew his plan in his heart, he didn't have any opinion about it, after all, even if something was wrong in the end, it was just a matter of cleaning it up casually, so he nodded in disbelief.

"your name?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, his expression seemed to be a bit difficult to express. He never felt that there was anything wrong with the name before, it was just a title, but if he wanted to say it in front of Yuan Manshuo now...

...Won't saying that kind of ugly title pollute his ears?

"If you don't have one, how about I get one for you?" Yuan Manshuo knew why. Common people have no names at the moment, and because most of them are illiterate, so their names are almost according to The surrounding scenes of my life and daily necessities are used to name it. Some of them are really "strange" to say, and the reaction of the boy in front of me (yes, he finally recognized that this is a boy) is also normal.

"Master Shuo?" Yuan Muyan opened his eyes slightly. To them, the naming meant that this person would belong to their Yuan family from now on, and this was the first time Yuan Manshuo made this request, although It is basically certain that the person in front of him is not sent by any family or wants to gain influence, but is this...

"I've already made up my mind." Yuan Manshuo said lightly, "My brother also agrees, and Uncle Mu Yan will also check for me, won't he?"

"Yes." Yuan Muyan replied without hesitation. Since this is something that the Patriarch and Young Master Shuo both agreed on, he would naturally not object to it, highlighting the "unprincipled" that none of the shadow warriors of the past has escaped.

"You mean..." The boy raised his head in astonishment, his unbelievable expression fully showed that he was stunned by this sudden sentence, if he understood correctly... "You want to give me a name?"

"I think what I mean is very clear." Yuan Manshuo said with a smile, "If you don't want to..."

"Of course!" The boy interrupted him impatiently, as if he was afraid that Yuan Manshuo would repent. Regardless of the wounds on his body, he reluctantly adjusted his posture and made a correct posture, and there seemed to be a cluster of flames in his eyes. .

So he will encounter such a good thing?Does he deserve to be treated like this?But now he didn't think about it so much, he would be a fool if he didn't seize such an opportunity.The young man bowed his head deeply, and said with joy and respect, "Please also give me a name."

"Let me think about it." Yuan Manshuo looked at today's weather and thought for two seconds. It has been raining for the past two days, but today is a rare sunny day. The sky has been washed and refined to a surprisingly blue color, just like a woven brocade. So…

"Let's call Haruhiori."