The young scholar's expression became a little calmer.

Once a person is in extreme danger...

Instead, there are not too many emotions.

At this time, the young scholar was a complete joke to him...

Already accepted.

Since I accepted it...

There is no intense emotion.

He felt...

He still wanted to say a few more words to the black monster.

...

"you……"

The young scholar pursed his lips.

"... Do you remember what Xiangrui meant just now?"

"What is auspiciousness?"

"Auspiciousness is..."

"A existence that can bring good luck to people."

...

The young scholar wanted to laugh a little.

But I didn't laugh.

"You won't forget it, do you?"

"I also asked you..."

"Are you Xiangrui?"

The young scholar still didn't get a slight response.

He took a deep breath, "….. Do you know why I asked you that?"

...

“…”

...

The young scholar pinched his fingers, "...Do you know what I called you before?"

The young scholar changed his question.

But the reaction was the same.

...

"……you do not know……"

Looking at the black monster without any reaction, the young scholar said nothing unexpectedly.

"I... have called you several times before..."

Although he and the black monster are basically doing their own things later...

But they didn't really have any communication.

Um.

Black monsters can do it.

He didn't do it.

After the initial desire to talk was released, the young scholar occasionally became popular and would say a few words to the black monster.

So……

The name is a natural exit.

...

The young scholar was actually a little embarrassed to call him Xiao Xiangrui at the beginning.

But after calling out once, it would be natural and natural.

...

“…Little Xiangrui…”

The young scholar smiled slightly.

"That's what I called you before."

"Do you know why?"

“…Auspiciousness is an existence that can bring good luck to people.”

"It is a symbol of auspiciousness."

"I think you can bring me good luck."

"So I'll call you..."

"Xiao Xiangrui."

...

“…even if we don’t communicate much…”

The young scholar pulled the corners of his mouth, "Except at the beginning..."

"I told you a lot about me, my thoughts..."

"But later on, we communicate very little."

“I didn’t think our relationship was bad at that time.”

If the relationship is not good, how could the black monster keep appearing in front of him?

And he wouldn't always provide food to the black monster...

"I thought we were tacit..."

He thought there was a tacit understanding between him and the black monster.

The result proves...

People cannot make up for it.

Can't be overly aware of yourself.

Can't... be self-indulgent.

...

"It seems that I am the only one who thinks that."

The young scholar shrugged his shoulders stiffly.

"But……"

What the young scholar wondered about was, “Why didn’t you correct my mistake?”

He never shy away from the fact that he regards the black monster as auspiciousness.

He prayed to the black monster more than once...

Hope it blesses him to the Golden List.

...

"Why didn't you tell me once..."

The young scholar licked his lips slightly.

Too much to say.

His lips were a little dry.

"You can't bless me to get a gold list."

Black monsters are different from immortals and Buddhas.

The immortals and Buddhas only have statues.

But the black monster is real in front of the young scholar.

Strange appearance.

And the special ones he saw.
To be continued...