Historical Forum - Xuanzheng Decryption
  • [Wei Wuxian looked at Wen Qing and Wen Ning and continued: "If possible, I will be Yunmeng's military advisor. After all, my brain is quite good. If not, I don't think Jiang Cheng will mind raising me as a cripple."
  • Looking at Wei Wuxian with warmth, she knew that Yunmeng Jiang's chief disciple was gifted, smart and intelligent, so she didn't believe that such a person did not have his own pride and ambition: "Wei Wuxian, but your pride, what about your future? Are you willing to be so mediocre in this life, destined to not be able to reach the summit?"
  • Wei Wuxian was silent for a moment and said, "Compared to Jiang Cheng, my pride is nothing."
  • When Wen Qing heard him say this, she didn't ask him any more questions. She walked back to the room and closed the door, leaving only one sentence: "Wei Wuxian, I have to prepare for a few days."
  • Watching the door slowly close, and listening to the words of warmth that promised him, Wei Wuxian finally showed his first smile in the past few days.]
  • ("Old Ancestor is too..." The girl said in shock, even if they had already guessed it, but when they really saw it, they couldn't help but sigh. What Wei Wuxian sent was not an ordinary object, but his future ah, but his pride ah.
  • In just one night, Wei Wuxian made such an important decision, a decision to make himself an ordinary person.
  • Looking at the relaxed and joyful smile above him, those who didn't know would really think that Wei Wuxian had gotten a great thing.
  • For a while, she didn't know how to express her admiration for Wei Wuxian.)
  • "Compared to Jiang Cheng, my pride is nothing." These words, neither light nor heavy, fell into the hearts of everyone below, blocking ripples.
  • Everyone present couldn't help but raise a little respect for this boy who was less than seventeen years old.
  • They thought that even at the age of seventeen, when they were pregnant with helping the world and punishing the wicked, they would never be able to do such a thing.
  • Apart from being warm and gentle, no one noticed that the person who had always been cold and cold, when he heard Wei Wuxian's words, he clenched his sword tightly. When everyone looked at Wei Wuxian with admiration, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.
  • Wen Qing and Wen Ning knew the turbulence under his expressionless face at this time, which was the softest part of his heart.
  • [Three days later.
  • In a forest, a pheasant was running wildly, as if someone was chasing it behind his back.
  • After a while, a red spiritual power quietly came to the pheasant's side, and almost instantly, the pheasant was tied up.
  • "You run, you can't run very well, this time you won't run." A young man angrily stepped forward and grabbed the pheasant, holding the pheasant's wings while scolding there, yes, this person is Wei Wuxian.
  • After Wei Wuxian finished scolding the chicken, he took it down the mountain.
  • .......
  • Wei Wuxian scooped up a mouthful of soup, tasted it, nodded, then grabbed a few handfuls of chili peppers and threw them into the pot, tasted a few more mouthfuls, and grabbed a few more handfuls of chili peppers.
  • Finally, when it was about to come out of the pot, I couldn't help but grab a few handfuls of peppers.]
  • "Brother Wei, can you eat this?" Nie Huaisang looked at the bright red soup and chicken above, and suddenly felt his stomach hurt for some reason.
  • Wei Wuxian nodded: "Why can't I eat it. My cooking skills are good."
  • "But this pepper..." Nie Huaisang pointed at the red bowl above.
  • Wei Wuxian didn't think so: "I still let it go.
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