I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

I, a soldier in the field, a ghost in the smoke Chapter 292

At least Chen Yan believed that ordinary little monsters would definitely not be able to achieve such a high combat effectiveness. Since he couldn't even fight him, why would he have to question other existence?Doesn't this also indirectly question his own existence?

In many cases, Chen Yan puts rational analysis in the first place, because he believes that only rational thinking can make him live better.

Ling Xian bit her lip and whispered: "Ling Xian just wants to hear more of the stories you tell, Mr...."

In the past few days, especially after Lingxian learned of Chen Yan’s identity in the outside world, she has been curious about the various deeds that happened during the war. Although she was a soldier, she is not qualified. The soldier who told the story, so when she heard the thrilling and touching stories that Chen Yan told her, her sense of admiration for Chen Yan became stronger.

In many cases, age cannot simply explain everything.

Just like Lingxian and Chen Yan at this time, Lingxian may be able to defeat Chen Yan because of her own experience, but Chen Yan is even better than her in the war that she has not experienced much.

Chen Yan couldn't help putting his hand on Ling Xian's head and gently rubbing it twice.

"It's just a decade of experience. The only stories that can be told are those. We can't think it will never end because there are so many stories?"

Ling Xian has never told herself how old she is, but Chen Yan knows that the age of a monster is definitely not an existence that humans can intuitively imagine, but he thinks that Ling Xian should be younger than him to some extent. This is absolutely You can't go wrong!

He doesn’t know what Lingxian has experienced before to be interested in the war stories he tells. This kind of boring, countless people will not have the patience to listen to things, and those who can listen basically have their own stories in it. .

He comforted:

"I just lost something in Gensokyo, and I'm going to get them back. If there is a chance, even if I leave here, I will meet again."

Ling Xian wondered: "Lost something?"

Chen Yan raised his head and sighed, "Yes, that's something I don't even know."

Ling Xian was in a daze, as if thinking of something, suddenly asked:

"Sir, how do you understand the short-lived humans and the longevity monsters?"

Hearing Lingxian’s question, Chen Yan couldn’t help but think a little bit more, if a person could live for 1,000 years, but he would repeat the same thing for 900 years, except for his proficiency. He will rise beyond an incredible stage. Is there any difference between him and someone who can only live for a hundred years?

Then another way of thinking is to subtract the repetitive things that a person does and the wasted meaningless time. A person who has lived for thousands of years and a person who will enter the soil within a hundred years will have the most extra between them. It's just some thinking about the self and thinking about the world.

Chen Yan believes that no matter how long a life body can survive, many things it perceives and recognizes are the same as ordinary life bodies. The only difference is that one is more profound and one can only be tasted.

He smiled: "It's all the same."

"same?"

"Well, life is short and long, isn't everyone pursuing the same thing? Pursue an existence called'no regret'. As long as you do it, you won't regret it, even if you think of it, you can smile with joy The meaning is there."

"That's it... It seems that your husband doesn't hate longevity monsters who are completely different from him."

"It's all'people', if there is no hatred, why bother to hate it?"

"..."

The reverence in Lingxian's eyes was even greater. During the intermittent conversation with Chen Yan, he walked out of the Forever Pavilion. It seemed that he should simply be familiar with the lost bamboo forest.

A slit in the innermost room of the Everlasting Pavilion was gently pulled up, and Hui Ye sat at the round table, her eyes closed slightly.

"Thinking of youkai as a'human', your idea is so bold...As for what you are looking for...it seems to be true."

Chapter 12 The Scared Miss Wolf

If the day before yesterday and yesterday were the earliest days when Chen Yan started activities, then today is the day when Chen Yan recovered.

Bayi Yonglin took the thermometer and looked at the value carefully, and congratulated:

"Congratulations, your high fever has completely gone, so you don't need to take medicine on time."

"Huh? Has the sir's illness recovered?"

Ling Xian leaned her body and glanced at the thermometer in Yong Lin's hand. The value on it was the normal human body temperature.

what does this mean?No need to say more, right?

At this moment, a young girl who had not seen her for a few days walked in slowly from the door, and under the shining of the morning sun, the blue silk behind the girl appeared extremely shining.

"Then today is really a good day."

Qing Ling's voice sounded extremely sweet, and as Chen Yan looked towards Hui Ye, Hui Ye also replied with a quiet smile.

"Miss Huiye, I..."

"As a celebration, it's better to send an invitation to everyone as an event. Well, it happens to be my concubine's birthday today. Why not have a small party at the Everlasting Pavilion! Yonglin!"

"Puff...Princess, the person who invited..."

"Each big power will send a copy, so that tonight, I will celebrate my concubine's birthday and enjoy the moon at Forever Pavilion."

"Appreciating the moon..."

Bayi Yonglin had a black line and she was also enjoying the moon. Whoever said that Yonglin would believe in watching the moon, but this reason became extremely unreliable after Kaguya said it.

"You'd better remove the moon viewing, I always feel that adding this seems a little inappropriate."

"Indeed." Hui Ye pondered for a moment: "Then say that today we have made a white jade rice cake that has been made for more than ten years. Let them come and taste it together."

It sounded more logical now, and Yonglin didn't have much to say, she couldn't stop the comparison of what the princess wanted to do.

It's a birthday... The princess doesn't even know if it's spring or summer. She really opened her mouth and didn't blush when she lied.

After sighing helplessly in her heart, Bayi Yonglin grabbed Lingxian's two rabbit ears: "Come with me to write the invitation letter, and then you send it over."

"How come I send it to Master..."

"If you don't go, try the medicine. I will send the invitation letter. I will ask the emperor to record the effect of the medicine. I believe she must be very satisfied with this errand."

"Then I'll send the invitation letter..."

Unwilling tears hung in the corner of Ling Xian's eyes, and today is still the day she was oppressed.

As Ling Xian was taken as a coolie by Bayi Yonglin, only Penglai Shan Huiye and Chen Yan were left on the scene. Chen Yan opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.

Hui Ye smiled and sat opposite Chen Yan, and asked:

"By the way, when the concubine came in just now, it seemed to hear what you were about to say but was interrupted by the concubine. I'm sorry for being so powerless. As compensation, the concubine is willing to listen to what you just said."

"No...nothing..." Chen Yan put away his bitter face and barely showed an embarrassing smile: "I didn't expect it to be Miss Huiye's birthday today. It was a bit surprised."

"It's no surprise, sometimes it happens so suddenly by coincidence." Hui Ye said: "I heard Ling Xian said you lost something?"

"What did you lose? It's still a bit of a face in Gensokyo, so it might be easier to find it."

"Ashamed, I don't even know what I lost..."