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MTL - Starchild Escapes Arranged Marriage-Chapter 1 Juvenile Yunxi
Chapter 1 Juvenile Yunxi
Yunxi made a dream,
In the dream, a young girl guards her in front of the gate connecting the heavens and the earth, watching her coldly. Look. Wool, Chinese net
Three ice-blue hair switches stand in front of her forehead, slender hair bungs behind them, steel-blue gems inlaid on the cuffs, and the ribbon-shaped ribbons hang down, giving a very cold and alienated feeling. .
In front of her, she was slanting with a big blue sword.
The sword was more slender than her slender body, and the blade showed a chilly silver-white color. The part of the hilt was checked for half a meter.
The central part of the hilt and the blade is a round compass. The center of the compass has a huge keyhole that seems to seal something.
who are you?
Why, always appear in my dreams?
"..."
The girl seems to have opened her mouth and said something to Yunxi.
Unfortunately, Yun Xilian couldn't understand a word because the other party said it was not the language of Bailian Jianyu.
It is a language that is quite different from the language system of Bailian Jianyu. It is very strange, but very nice.
Yunxi reached out and seemed to want to touch the girl who always appeared in her dreams.
"Oh!" For a moment, Yun Xi’s consciousness disappeared, leaving only a pale blue sword.
"You... are not qualified to open this door..." After the smashing one did not know the so-called soul, the girl closed her eyes.
............
"Oh!" Yun Xi rolled down from the bed, and slammed into his head, and a star of Venus rotated.
I did that dream again, and I looked at my red and swollen forehead.
Everyone said that there was a dream in the night, but he vowed that he had never seen the sword of Canggang and the beautiful girl with three hair switches.
Such a special girl, even if she has seen it once, no one will ever forget it.
Such a beautiful face, the cold eyes that refused to be thousands of miles away, even in the dream, left a deep impression on Yunxi.
But the tragedy is that, at the end of every dream, Yun Xi was hacked to the end, but fortunately it was just a dream.
"Forget it, that kind of girl is definitely not in contact with people like me." Yunxi stretched out comfortably and pushed open his window.
Some old windows made a "beep" sound, and the early spring sun shone in some narrow rooms, dispelling the humidity in the room. Look. Mao. Line. 中.文.网
"Good morning, the world."
Yunxi patted his own hands and looked at the morning market that had begun to become bustling outside the window.
"Happy birthday, Yun Xi."
Today is the 16th birthday of Yun Xi, a day worth celebrating.
In Bailian Jianyu, the age of sixteen represents you starting to go out of your youth, but you have not yet reached the age of eighteen.
You can't drink alcohol yet, but you are already a member of social recognition. You can start to accept employment and work, have independent identification, and choose your own career.
Of course, the children of the famous aristocrats chose their future career development direction early, and even showed their talents when they were twelve years old.
They will receive the best education, have the best teacher teaching, and will surpass other peers from the very beginning, and this gap will only grow larger as time goes by.
The children of civilians, unless they really have the talent to be shocked, there is no way to compete with those who are famous. This is the reality of society.
Among the disciples of Bailian Jianyu, Jiucheng are occupied by these best children, only one of them is a civilian child.
This is really not the eccentricity of the sword palace, because the gap is so big.
Although all the sword palaces began to recruit disciples at the age of sixteen, the examinations were basically fair. Only the best geniuses among the civilians had hopes to be selected by the sword palace.
Of course, that kind of thing has nothing to do with Yunxi.
Because he does not practice swords, he will not go to the examination of the sword palace, and even his profession is not a swordsman.
"Good, prepare for today's cultivation."
Not a swordsman, so the point of concern is not at the upcoming test of the sword palace. Yun Xi’s life is simple and happy, and the expectations for the future are equally common.
His cultivation is not the cultivation of swordsmanship, but the cultivation of bread.
Yes, he is just a child of an ordinary family in an ordinary town, not a genius who will become a hero of the storm.
Unusually born in a baker's family, the ordinary general is raised, and then inherited the family's bakery, is preparing to become the future owner of this bakery, this is Yunxi's life track.
His parents only had him in his fifties, and he took care of him from an early age. It was simply in his mouth and he was afraid of falling.
After Yun Xi grew up, he also heard some rumors from his neighbors, saying that he was not a parent, but was born outside the garbage.
Of course, long ago, he knew that this was the joke of adults who liked to lie to children. What children grew up in the lettuce field, and the cranes were sent to their homes, losing the first time they heard these rumors. I still cried a little.
For Yunxi, they are the most lovely people in the world.
Now, this couple, in the world of travel, safely handed this small shop to him.
Because of the talent in making bread, Yunxi’s hand-made bread is well-known in the town, and it has always been in short supply, and has already surpassed his parents.
Looking at Yunxi is so good, the parents smiled and handed over the ancestral bakery to him, and they went to the golden wedding honeymoon together.
Yun Xi, who is about sixteen years old today, is also the only baker in the town with a third-order rating. Even people from big cities come here to dig people, and they have enough to buy ten Yunjia stores.
Yunxi refused because he liked this ordinary town, liked the familiar roads and rivers, and liked this ordinary small bakery he inherited.
The world is very big, the gods are millions, but only here is his home, he wants to spend his life.
Here is the Yunjia small shop, Yunxi's favorite home.
No accidents, he will spend his life here, perhaps on the wedding trip to take the Star Bridge to other sword fields to see, but will eventually come back here, and spend the rest of his life with people he likes.
This future is not far away. Even Yun Xilian and the person who has spent his entire life have a goal.
Use the hand with body temperature, knead the dough, calculate the ratio of flour and sugar, add the mixed eggs, and finally put them in the oven. The freshly baked bread in the morning is placed on the counter of the Yunjia store.
"Come three croissants!"
"Five pineapple bread."
"Ten carrot meal packs."
Just a quarter of an hour after the opening of the Yunjia store, the bread made by Yunxi was sold clean, leaving only the cheapest white bread with the most production.
Sitting behind the empty counter, Yun Xi smiled.
For the baker, there is nothing more pleasant than the bread that I made by myself.
The third-order bread maker, although not as good as the lowest trainee swordsman in the sword palace, is already a rare talent in the town for centuries.
Many people think that Yunxi can certainly create the history of the town and become the first fourth-class life profession in the town.
"Xiao Xi, bread!" The crisp bells broke into the quiet bakery with joyful and refreshing running sounds.
Running in is a ponytail girl who is about the same age as Yunxi, and her body is full of youth.
She wore a long ponytail, carrying a quaint blue-colored sword behind her back, under the black-eyed eyelashes of the crescent moon, with a pair of warm black eyes.
The small mouth that wheezes because of strenuous exercise naturally outlines the bends; if she laughs, she will bend like a string moon, with a kind of delicateness in the splendour.
"Flower fire, the creamy bread you want."
Yunxi skillfully took out the highest value from the counter and carefully crafted it. It was always a creamy bread that was bought on the counter and was bought instantly. It was like a puppy, and it was thrown to her own childhood.
"Ah!" The fireworks picked up the toes and bit the bread that Yunxi had thrown over. This is a tacit understanding that the two have cultivated for more than ten years.
"Love you, Xiaoxi, wait until noon to remember to leave me with rye bread that can increase my strength!" After enjoying the tribute of Yunxi, the fireworks took a pleasant footstep and the wind ran out of the cloud home. shop.
Come and rush, go and rush, just like her temper, always quiet.
The summer storm, which is probably described as such a girl, like Yunxi, she is also the genius of the town, everyone proud of the children.
Fireworks—Children who moved to the town ten years ago are said to have come from the very distant Knights of the Gods. They are the first genius in the history of the town to practice before the age of sixteen to the third-order swordsman level.
The third-order swordsman, and the third-order life profession like Yunxi, is like the extraordinary existence of the world.
Because here is the Bailian sword field in the Tianjian domain.
In the thousands of gods, the core of the Tianjian Divine is the "sword."
No matter which sentimental swordsman you are from, what kind of swordsmanship is cultivated, whether it is the path of taking the sword and the road of being a sword, and you will get the greatest respect in the Tianjian domain.
The sword is the respect, the sword is the god, the sword is everything, the sword transcends everything, the master of the Tianjian **** domain, is the supreme ruler named "Sword", known as the unparalleled swordsman.
From the incompetence of the trainee, to the first step that can become a formal soldier, to the second order of elite soldiers and even officers, it almost represents the limit of the mortal of Bailian swordfield.
The third-order fireworks are the first masters in the town who have already moved toward the extraordinary road.
At the same time, it is also the first love object of Yunxi.
Author's message:
Ps: Today's second, thank you for your support. I didn't expect to have a ally on the first day. I originally booked only two more. Now it's more for the lord to "make a daily routine" and add a chapter. The time is probably at night. After I come back, every time I have more than one ally, I will make a special addition and love everyone. Let everyone make the sons of the stars rush higher on the list!