Snow Road
23 Chapter 12: The God of Love

Daoist Mas

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"Xiaofan, why don't you forge an immortal sword?”Wu Jin said as he held Chang Fan's hand.

"I need a flute, so I'll take it.”

"A supreme-grade spirit weapon! Isn't it too wasteful?"

"I don't usually fight, so I don't need a sword. I might as well use it to blow songs when I miss you.”Chang Fan said with a smile.

"How about I use the bamboo flute you gave me in exchange? Although it is a flute, its power is much more powerful than my low-grade spirit sword, hehe!”Wu Jin shook Chang Fan's hand and said coquettishly.

A chill ran down her spine, and her good mood for the night was swept away. Chang Fan's heart ached. That was the only thing his father had left for him. It was his most precious thing, the first thing he had given to Wu Jin. Now, Wu Jin had actually abandoned it for a spirit weapon!

Thinking of Wu Jin's strange behavior these few days, Chang Fan was confused.

It had been ten years since they last met. Could he still recognize this beautiful and adorable woman in front of him? Or could it be that in the short time they had spent together, Chang Fan had never really gotten to know her?……

However, Chang Fan did not show it. He forced a smile and said,""Sure,"

Wu Jin took the flute and played with it excitedly.

"I wonder if I can use the materials here to refine another flying sword, hehe…"

"I'm a little tired today. I'll go back first. Remember to send me a message if there's anything.”Chang Fan said weakly.

"Okay, you go first."

When he returned to Yaoguang Hall at night, the cold wind made his long robe rustle. Chang Fan slowly picked up his flute and played the Sorrow of the Night.

The song was sorrowful and clear, resounding through the starry sky.

When the song ended, all living things were sad.

I don't know

Are we still in love?

If you love

Why is it so strange after the only separation

I don't know

Have we stopped loving each other?

if you don't love

Why didn't the memory flow with time?

Recalling your smile

My heart is rising and falling

I hate everything

It's all in the past

Only the dancing night

As beautiful as ever

"Hey!" A heavy sigh came from the desolate back.

After thinking for a whole night, Chang Fan decided to ask the " God of Love " for help.

Early in the morning, Chang Fan arrived at Jian Nan's residence and told him about Wu Jin and him.

"Brother War God, what should I do?”

"What do you mean? Just tell me, do you still like her?”

"I like her. I like her very much. I want to be with her every day. I want her to like me like this, but just yesterday, I suddenly felt that she was very unfamiliar. I was so scared, so I came to beg you to ask me to pick up girls.”Chang Fan said sincerely.

"Hahahaha, ever since I made my debut in the year 65478 of the Cultivation Calendar, I have been going through the ups and downs of love. After going through countless hardships, I have finally figured out a set of rules for the Love Saint. With my current cultivation in picking up girls, no one in the entire cultivation world would dare to claim to be number one if I said I was number two. I can be considered a grandmaster of a generation. You've found the right person!”Jian Nan crossed his legs and made a solemn vow.

"Hey!"

"Tell me the story between you and her first.”

"Yes! I've known her for almost twelve years. I remember that on her birthday, I gave her flowers and kissed her.……”Chang Fan was immersed in his sweet memories.

"Good job!" Jian Nan patted Chang Fan's shoulder in approval, as if he was a promising student.

"What happened after that? What about her other birthdays?"

"Ah? No, she was the one who reminded me of that birthday.”

"What is it? You've embarrassed me…How could you break the taboo of a military strategist?……" I... I..." Jian Nan held the teacup in his hand. His fingers were trembling with anger. The lid and the cup were tinkling as if they would break at any moment.

"There are three taboos when chasing after a girl-one is not romantic, the second is thin-skinned, and the third is not sweet. Among them, unromantic behavior was the worst. You didn't even care about other people's birthdays, which was the greatest unromantic behavior. If it wasn't romantic, how could you catch up to her?”

"It's not that serious, right?"

"It's not that serious? This was still a light punishment! Let me tell you, all women have a romantic complex. She can ignore that you are not tall enough, can ignore that you are not handsome enough, can tolerate that you are not gentle enough, can accept that you are not attentive enough, can forgive that you are not smart enough, interesting enough…but she can never forgive that you are not romantic enough!”

"This is too ridiculous! It's not that exaggerated." Chang Fan was so scared that he was sweating profusely.

"Exaggerated? I, Jiannan, have dominated the field of love for decades and fought hundreds of battles. I dare to stand women up, I dare to say that women's faces are not good enough, I dare to think that women's figures are not slender enough…but I definitely dare not to present some gifts and flowers to express my loyalty and loyalty on their birthdays and love days.”Jian Nan stood up and straightened his clothes, speaking earnestly.

"Then how can I remedy it?"

"Let me tell you, there are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year. You treat her very well on the other three hundred and sixty-four days, but you can't make her feel romantic on this day. Usually, girls would forget the fact that you didn't care enough about her in the other 364 days because you performed well on this day. On the contrary, they would refuse to believe the fact that you had taken good care of her for the other 364 days because you did not perform anything special on this day.”

"The Master said,'Ask the way in the morning, and die in the evening.' I can finally rest in peace." Chang Fan sighed.

"It's fine. It's a blessing in disguise! If you can learn from your failures, your future path of pursuing women will be smoother!”

"Then Brother War God, how many horses do you think I can lose?”

"With my appearance, character, and intelligence, there are endless horses! As for you, hurry up and mend the stable. If you lose it again, it will be gone.”

"Brother War God, please enlighten me."

"Take the flowers to her tomorrow. Remember, be thick-skinned and sweet-mouthed. He would kiss her at the right time. If she hits you, you'll be the one to get close to her."

"Then won't she be angry again?"

"Xiao Fan, that's why I said you're too weak. If she had a good impression of you, she would only gently hit your shoulder and say,'You're bad.'”

"You must remember that a real man can yield and stand firm. You must take this hit. And then to say,'Yes, I'm bad', it would be better to add: 'I'm serious.' The girl was very strange. You've already admitted that you're bad, but she'll think that you're kind and interesting. After this, you won't have any conscience to blame.

"Is that so? Why?"

"You've already told her the truth, and you've also shown how dangerous you are. If she wants to be like a moth to a flame, then she can only do as she pleases.”

Jian Nan spread out his hands helplessly.

……

After returning to Alkaid Peak, Chang Fan held the communication stone and thought for a long time, but he still didn't know what to say. "Do you like the flute?" he asked.”

"Yes! It's just that its power is much smaller than other supreme-grade spirit weapons, hehe ~"

No matter when or what he said, as long as he received Wu Jin's message, he would always be happy.

"Silly girl, the flute is used to play. Who asked you to use it to hit someone's head?”

"But I don't know how to brag."

"It's okay. I can teach you at any time for free.”

"What…You're lucky that a beauty is willing to accompany you and you don't have to pay for it, yet you still have the nerve to say that. [:)……”

Chang Fan was lost in his thoughts as he fantasized about teaching Wu Jin how to play the flute.

"Xiao Fan, are you daydreaming?"

"Yeah…I was thinking, when everyone is immersed in cultivation, the two of us sitting on the top of the mountain and playing the flute should be a very…very…romantic thing.”Chang Fan was indeed someone who had no affinity with romance. The words he wrote were trembling.

"Nonsense! You're not a romantic person."

"Damn! Even I'm not a romantic person, and this shocking secret has been discovered by her. It seems that it's better to confess.”Chang Fan thought gloomily.

"Actually, I was thinking about how to get close to you when I teach you the flute. At least we should hug or kiss, hehe ~"

"Go to hell, you stinky pig!"

"Before I marry you, I can't bear to die. Hehe!”Not being romantic doesn't mean that our brother is thin-skinned!#¥%…

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