I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

The river is flowing quietly.

The crow Taoist stood beside the river and watched quietly.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng's voice slowly sounded.

His tone seemed slightly sad.

"If you love, please love deeply, if you don't love, please leave."

The sound rang, and inexplicably, the surrounding mountains and rivers changed, and the clear spring-like environment instantly seemed as if autumn was coming, the leaves were falling, the autumn wind blew, and it was three melancholy.

The blind crow Taoist, after hearing this sentence again, moved slightly.

At present, Lu Changsheng's tone is even more sad.

"It was you who talked together at the time, and it is you who said so far..."

Lu Changsheng's voice was even more sad. In an instant, Crow Mountain appeared very depressed, autumn leaves were scattered, and the people's melancholy rolled up.

Although these words may sound a little uncomfortable, but good listeners do not know why, just want to cry.

At this time, the crow's godless eyes gradually recovered a hint of color. Although it was still sand sculptured and dull, it was at least much better than before.

"People like me, it's best to be alone when you're sad."

Lu Changsheng's tone was even more sad.

At this moment, the crow Taoist finally answered.

"I'm not worthy of everything, not worthy of you."

The crow Taoist turned his head and looked at Lu Changsheng, his eyes still dull to make people laugh.

But Lu Changsheng also replied sadly.

"Wind, it's a pity that you stay out of touch as you leave!"

Crow Taoist.

"I buried a grave in my heart and buried your story."

Lu Changsheng.

"Dare not say love, it is great, everything that is so great to me seems very small."

Crow Taoist.

"Liujie is without you, I laughed crying."

Lu Changsheng.

"Our love has died before it happened."

Speaking of which.

The crow Taoist froze.

With tears in his eyes, he finally slid his eyes and wet his feathers.

"It seems that your Excellency is also a sad person."

Finally, the crow Taoist returned to normal.

He looked at Lu Changsheng's eyes, and his eyes were filled with a feeling of sympathy.

"I'm just someone who doesn't deserve love! Senior?"

Lu Changsheng spoke and asked the crow Taoist.

"Me? I'm just a sand sculpture."

The crow Taoist said very gently.

Lu Changsheng: "..."

Good listening: "..."

"Uh...uh..."

Lu Changsheng really didn't know how to speak.

It is impossible to say anything, sand sculpture Taoist?

"Dare to ask Senior, do you know the ancient ring of the demon god?"

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and asked.

However, the crow Taoist shook his head and said: "Don't ask me, I'm just a sand sculpture."

His eyes gradually began to lose his mind again, and it seemed that he would start to be dumb again. More importantly, there was really a red dull hair on the top of his head, which allowed Lu Changsheng to speak quickly.

"Senior, what story did you have? Maybe you can solve the worry for the senior."

Lu Changsheng said quickly.

In my heart, I couldn't help talking.

Is this sand sculpture poisonous?Something went wrong in thinking?

"Story?" The crow Daoist froze for a moment, then he exhaled slowly, and then slowly said: "I haven't said anything to anyone for three thousand years. Seeing that Daoyou is also a sad person, I will tell you a story. Right."

"Appreciate further details."

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath. Although he really didn't like to listen to this kind of dog blood story, he still endured for the ancient ring of the demon god.

"Once before, there was a crow. He was very extraordinary. He was famous in the Six Realms. Apart from being a little ugly and stupid, there were no shortcomings."

"Once, this crow met a purple finch."

"One night, the crow fell in love with the purple finch."

"It's just that the crow doesn't know how to express his heart. He gives all the things he likes to Zique, but Zique doesn't like it."

"Later, this purple finch fell in love with a magpie. On that day, the crow cried and shed lowly tears. He thought about killing the magpie."

"But in the end, he was afraid of the purple bird's discomfort, so he chose to let go, and he was sad alone."

"Ooooooooooooo! Quack~"

The crow Taoist recalled the past, and at the end, howling and crying, and even smoked twice.

It's just this story, listening to make Lu Changsheng tremble, because almost, he couldn't hold back.

"Why don't you cry?"

The crow Taoist wiped his tears, looked at Lu Changsheng and listened well, his dull eyes showed a trace of curiosity.

"Ooooooooooo! I'm crying!"

Shan Ting buried his head in the mound, his body trembling violently, obviously he was not crying.

"What did the senior give her?"

In order not to make himself laugh, Lu Changsheng changed the subject.

"What did you give? Jiaolong meat, sycamore tree, and... the ancient ring of the demon god."

Crow Taoist finally said, let Lu Changsheng and good listening cheer up.

Demon God Ancient Ring?

"Then, senior, where is this purple finch?"

Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"Buried in my heart."

The crow is very sad.

Lu Changsheng: "..."

Speaking of which, the eyes of the crow Taoist are about to return to dullness again.

At the moment, Lu Changsheng said quickly.

"Did the predecessor not talk to the Purple Finch? Have you talked about it?

Lu Changsheng said, if the crow Taoist fell into memory again.

Wouldn’t it be embarrassing again?

With these words, the crow Taoist came back to God.

He froze for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"How can a sand sculpture like me be qualified to show her heart."

The crow Taoist said so.

Surprised Lu Changsheng.

Unexpectedly, this is not only a licking bird, but also a blissful licking bird.

"Seniors, in fact, sometimes, many things may be different, or else... the younger ones are not talented, they are willing to tell your thoughts for the seniors, no matter what the result is, at least no longer regret it ."

Lu Changsheng said, saying so.

There is no way. It is useless to chat with this sand sculpture with normal thinking. You can only follow his thinking.

"This... is it okay?"

The crow Taoist was startled, and there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.

"If you don't say it, it's a pity after all, senior, time is not waiting for people to drop."

Lu Changsheng almost vomited.

Immortal king, how many years have you lived, but you will still be timid and shy?

How did you become a fairy king?Did you exchange your IQ?

Uh!Don't say it, it's really possible.

"I...I...I...I don't deserve it."

The crow Taoist had some stuttering, he sat down on the ground, and even showed a shy look.

Lu Changsheng: "..."

You are shy.

What a bird.

I vomited.

"Senior, this is the case with feelings. Don't be embarrassed. If you don't ask, how do you know that she doesn't love you?"

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and continued to dissuade.

At this moment, the crow Taoist was silent.

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