Title, Mindset Changes...
"Brother, you are safe, that's the most important thing." Na'er said seriously.
Zhao Mingyu also understood from this experience that he should be more cautious in everything he does, but he was just curious... Although he had already explored it with his familiar...
The yellow-skinned rat ran out of Zhao Mingyu's sea of consciousness, followed by the white little beast Fufu!
"Why did you all come out on your own?" Zhao Mingyu looked at them.
Fufu's two front paws kept hitting Zhao Mingyu's face: "Fu!"
"Uh..." Zhao Mingyu endured helplessly: "Next time for sure!"
"Souls? They are all so cute! Do you have names?" Na'er reached out and hugged Fufu and Thunder Beast!
"This white one is called Fufu, and the yellow one is called Pikachu! It's really lucky!" Zhao Mingyu smiled.
The two little beasts struggled slightly in Na'er's arms for a while, and then showed helpless eyes!
"Kacha!"
"Ah?" Na'er looked at Zhao Mingyu in confusion.
"Take a photo to record it, it's very nice." Zhao Mingyu handed the camera to Na'er.
In the picture, Naer hugs, and Fufu and Pikachu smile sweetly. It is a memorable card.
"Let's buy some ingredients just now. How about we cook together tonight?" Naer smiled in front of Zhao Mingyu.
"Well~ OK, let's go now?" Zhao Mingyu said.
It's been a long time since I went out with Naer... Zhao Mingyu didn't know where to go, the vegetable market?
"Let's go to the vegetable market to buy ingredients." Zhao Mingyu asked.
The two went to the vegetable market together. Since they had never been there before, they looked for a long time.
Zhao Mingyu and Naer also picked and bought some casually.
"Brother, can you still cook now?" Naer asked doubtfully.
"How can I forget what I have learned? You underestimated me too much." Zhao Mingyu said confidently.
After returning home, Zhao Mingyu started cooking in the kitchen. At least his knife skills are getting better and better.
Naer looked at Zhao Mingyu's perfect performance in surprise.
...…
"Finally done, I haven't cooked for a long time, three or four years!" Zhao said as he brought the last main dish.
Na'er couldn't wait to eat: "It tastes the same as before, so delicious."
The glittering food, of course, Zhao Mingyu used magic, how could he really make such a delicacy as golden egg fried rice.
"To be honest, it does sound delicious." Zhao Mingyu tasted it himself.
I have to sigh that Na'er's appetite is still the same as before, worthy of being a dragon.
"I have done what I should do, and I am about to go to practice." Zhao Mingyu said after washing the dishes. Defeating the evil soul master will be enough for his final exam.
"Alas, is it so late?" Na'er said reluctantly.
"Time passes quickly... See you next time, Na'er." Zhao Mingyu smiled.
"...Yeah!" Na'er nodded and agreed.
"Brother..."
"That's right, I don't know how the Sea God Pavilion Council went today." Zhao Mingyu guessed curiously.
"I'm over fifteen now. That's when Artoria pulled out the Sword of the King's Choice. Compared to her, my efforts aren't considered as hard work."
"I've been taught by the King since I was five. During the day, I either farm or practice swordsmanship. During the three hours of rest (sleeping) every day, I have to accept Merlin's teachings... This lasted for ten years... until the sword in the stone was pulled out."
"But she is facing her real destruction, the end of mystery and fantasy... Even if she can't accept it, her wish is just to let Britain sleep peacefully."
"... Well, I'm much more relaxed than her when I meditate, but even so, I feel physically and mentally exhausted, watching others die in front of me."
"Every time I think that if it was earlier, maybe no one would die... Unfortunately, even with the fastest speed, I may not be able to save the people I want to save."
"Let me think about it, the Fourth Hokage is like that... I can't follow in his footsteps, so I'd better not plant the flag." Zhao Mingyu felt that if he continued to talk, he would be bullied to death.
There is no reason for ordinary people in this world... Everything is destined at birth.
This was also the first time that Zhao Mingyu saw so many people die in front of him, even if he didn't show it on his face.
"Evil soul master? One day we'll find your lair!" Zhao Mingyu's eyes became firm.
"I hope the souls of the dead can find peace." Zhao Mingyu said while looking at the starry sky.
"Call?"
"Are you free? How long have you been on hold, Mingyu!!" Yuan En Yehui's voice came from the other side just after the call was connected.
"You're still practicing now, it's already past ten o'clock in the evening." Zhao Mingyu wanted to refuse.
"Didn't you say you were always free?" Yuan En Yehui repeated Zhao Mingyu's original words again...
"Really? I'll be there right away." Zhao Mingyu was a little embarrassed.
Yuan En Ye Hui cut off the connection, and soon Zhao Mingyu emerged from the starlight in the room, always feeling that he was pretending.
"I'm so tired..." Zhao Mingyu didn't wait for the girl to react, and grabbed her hand, disappeared from here to Avalon.
"What do you want to learn today? Tell me! I'm very busy and don't have much time." Zhao Mingyu waved his hand.
Yuan En Ye Hui pulled his hand out first: "Your words are not credible at all..."
"But I still have time to teach you." Zhao Mingyu thought that since they were all very tired anyway, it didn't matter if they worked overtime.
"How about magic?" Yuan En Ye Hui wanted to learn magic.
"..." Zhao Mingyu blinked his eyes. What if he taught his apprentice to starve his master to death? He didn't intend to teach magic to anyone. This play violated his principles again.
"I will only teach you this magic to strengthen the whole body, which is also useful." Zhao Mingyu was ready to tell him how to use soul power to strengthen the whole body.
Zhao Mingyu Zhan watched her from the side, and the line formed by the soul power in his arm was pretty good.
"I didn't expect her bones to be amazing. Is she so talented?" Zhao Mingyu squinted.
"Did you succeed?" Seeing Zhao Mingyu's expression, Yuan En Ye Hui jumped up excitedly.
"Ah, well, you have an upper-middle talent, you still need to work hard." Zhao Mingyu gave a thumbs up.
"How long did I learn at the beginning... a few days or more than ten days, before I could barely release it..." Zhao Mingyu felt a little autistic.
"Next is the actual combat exercise, you take a break, and it will start in half an hour!" Zhao Mingyu urged.
"Okay." Yuan En Ye Hui agreed, and then he meditated and recovered.
Zhao Mingyu jumped to a high place. Recently, he always likes to look out from a high place, watching the girl practicing seriously, and smiled. Although the attributes are not right, his mantle can be regarded as inherited!
"If the attributes are similar, it is still Ye Xinglan's after all. Maybe this is the will of heaven, haha." Zhao Mingyu murmured.
Next, he has to consider how to teach. Zhao Mingyu still has at least eight years.
"It's really inexplicable."
Half an hour later.
"You are really energetic." Zhao Mingyu exclaimed.
"Really? When I think about getting stronger, I'm full of motivation..." Yuan En Ye Hui's eyes flashed.
"Then let's start the actual combat training. Just use whatever means you have." Zhao Mingyu became serious, and his mentality changed.