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Chapter 128 I'll Speak for You

Six pm.

We had a simple dinner.

Su Xintang and her grandmother sat in front of the computer, looking at the information and taking notes.

On the table were several thick books, all of which Su Xintang wanted to read.

Although Grandma Huang Xiulian was the main contributor to writing the Shennong True Classic, Su Xintang could not completely ignore the theoretical knowledge.

According to the plan she and Meng Bai discussed, she wanted to first study the history of Earth's agricultural development to gain a basic understanding of primitive agriculture, ancient agriculture, and modern agriculture.

Then you can learn specific sub-skills in a targeted manner.

Of course, what she needs to learn most is the "logic" of how modern Earthlings establish systematic disciplines.

From raising questions to solving them, and then to reviewing, organizing, and summarizing to form a complete set of logics for knowledge.

This "logic" is like the "path of self-cultivation" in Earth's classic texts; it is the kind of content that can truly be used in both worlds.

Only by thoroughly understanding these two aspects can we adapt to local conditions and be pragmatic. Simply applying things from Earth to Hegu will not work.

In fact, learning knowledge can be achieved quickly through the dream of butterflies.

However, Su Xintang feared that using the Butterfly Dream technique too much would influence her personality due to the influence of others. Therefore, she chose to learn it slowly on her own, since she had plenty of time and energy.

Moreover, Su Xintang felt it was necessary to respect these crystallizations of human wisdom.

However, as I watched...

Grandma Xiulian couldn't help but ask, "Why did you have to perform magic tricks today and post them online? This doesn't seem like something Meng Bai would do."

That's right, Huang Xiulian knew that Meng Bai was actually Su Xintang in disguise.

Su Xintang didn't hide it from her. If she did, she would have to find an excuse to explain why she was sometimes here and sometimes there, which was really unnecessary.

“I’m doing this precisely because I know he won’t do it,” Su Xintang said happily.

"Just for fun?" Huang Xiulian laughed.

"I think it's fun, that's one reason, but not the only one. There are many things Meng Bai should do, but he doesn't have the desire to do them. He even feels embarrassed and bored."

But he didn't realize that what he considered boring and meaningless was actually meaningful. Su Xintang took a deep breath and put down her pen.

Images of Meng Bai's parents appeared in her mind.

The scene of Meng Bai's father, Meng Xi, smoking and trembling, telling Meng Bai, "If you break up with Xia, the reason is not you, it's because your father is incompetent," is still vivid in my mind.

Some things don't seem like a big deal at the time.

When Su Xintang later thought about it, she could always see the shadow of her own parents in Meng Bai's parents.

My parents were willing to commit suicide so that I could be freed from the lowly status of serving the gods.

They must be full of expectations for their future, right?
Unfortunately, we can't see it anymore.

He was about to become a god, but his parents could not share in his joy.

Meng Bai is about to become an immortal, and his parents cannot share in this joy. The parents of a true immortal are even worried that their son is not good enough for a woman.

What is this doing?
It shouldn't be like this.

But Su Xintang couldn't say anything.

As Meng Bai said, people can only see others clearly, but not themselves.

Meng Bai has already grasped the basics of "Free and Easy Wandering," and he will only become less and less interested in material enjoyment on Earth from now on.

But his parents didn't become immortals; they still had worldly spiritual and material needs.

Thinking of this, Su Xintang lowered her eyes and said, "Grandma, do you think all the boys here don't talk much to their parents?"

"Does Meng Bai have nothing to say to his parents?" Huang Xiulian quickly realized who Su Xintang was talking about.

“Yes.” Su Xintang nodded.

"That's normal, Meng Bai is quite special after all."

“It’s not because he’s special. Even if he weren’t special, he probably wouldn’t have much interaction with his family. But I can sense that he cares a lot about his parents.”

"Many Chinese families are like this; they are shy about expressing their love for their family members."

“Then I’ll speak for him. Let’s not wait until it’s too late to express it before we regret it, or let it become a demon in our hearts.” Su Xintang smiled gently.

Grandma Xiulian was taken aback when she heard this, then suddenly understood something and laughed, "Everyone hopes their son will become a dragon. The more well-known Meng Bai is, the happier and more proud his parents will be."

"Right, I think so too. He has to put on an act, but this guy is so lazy that he won't even buy a luxury car."

“If it can fly, who would buy a car?” Huang Xiulian understood Meng Bai.

"The palanquin can't fly as fast as the gods, but the great gods all travel by palanquin."

“That’s true.” Huang Xiulian nodded, then smiled and said, “Speaking of which, I wonder what Meng Bai’s reaction will be when he sees your magic trick video.”

"Don't tell him what I just said, so he won't feel pressured. Just think I was being silly and pretending." Su Xintang laughed. She hadn't told Meng Bai about the magic trick either.

What the two were unaware of was...

Meng Bai had actually arrived on Earth ten minutes earlier. At this moment, in Su Xintang's bedroom at her grandmother's house in Taiwan.

When he returned to offer incense, he simply turned on his spare phone and went online for a while, and then he saw the video of "himself" performing magic tricks for Twins.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked; once I did, I was completely dumbfounded.

No?

Who's performing the magic trick?

I'm performing magic?!
Looking at the "himself" on the screen, whose smile even seemed somewhat arrogant, he couldn't help but clench his toes.

No, Su Xintang, who taught you to laugh like that?

Are you trying to embarrass me?

And sure enough, Su Xintang guessed Meng Bai's mindset perfectly.

Performing magic tricks was indeed very cool in the eyes of the onlookers at the time.

But in his own view, it was a completely different feeling.

Influenced by the bombardment of online novels, Meng Bai found the act of using magic to perform tricks to be really embarrassing.

If he wanted to do it, he would have done it long ago; there was no need to wait for Su Xintang to change things.

Now, seeing Su Xintang doing this with her own face on her body and posting it online has attracted a lot of attention.

Meng Bai's mind was filled with images of relatives and friends chatting happily with him, only to suddenly ask him to perform a magic trick. Especially during the Chinese New Year...

"I rely on?"

"Doing all this?"

Meng Bai quickly summoned the butterfly and contacted Su Xintang.

As soon as the call connected, Su Xintang's cheerful voice came through: "What's up?"

"I'm back on Earth."

"When?"

"Fifteen minutes ago."

"Then hurry up and check your phone, search for yourself, hahaha..." Su Xintang was even happier.

"I saw."

"No need to thank me, it's what a girlfriend should do." Su Xintang suppressed a laugh.

"I didn't mean to thank you!" Meng Bai was speechless. "Why did you have to do magic tricks? Even if you were going to do them, you could have used your own image and gained some fans."

What's the point of me performing magic tricks?

"?" Meng Bai, is it interesting for me to change?
"So, are you going back to Hegu later, or are you coming to Changsha to find me?" Su Xintang changed the subject abruptly.

"I'll come find you. Are you going to pay respects to Mr. Yuan tomorrow morning? I'll go with you."

"Yes, then fly directly over. I've already gone through the departure procedures for you." Su Xintang chuckled. It was precisely because all the proper procedures had been followed that she could openly impersonate Meng Bai on the mainland.

"No, come pick me up, I can't fly there."

Before he could even pick the Dao Fruit and become an immortal, Meng Bai, relying on the hundreds of magical powers of the Yin Divine Soul, would probably fall down as soon as he reached Fujian Province, given his limited control over his magical power.

Most importantly, he flies too slowly, with a top speed of only around 100 km/h.

That would take forever!
Su Xintang is different; she can fly at supersonic speeds, and a round trip won't take her long.

"Okay, wait for me then."

After saying that, the two of them hung up the butterfly.

Meng Bai continued to read the relevant content, enduring the awkwardness.

About an hour later, Su Xintang floated into the bedroom.

Seeing Meng Bai sitting in a chair playing on his phone, she floated directly in front of him, bent down and peered over, her face full of anticipation, and asked, "Am I amazing?"

Meng Bai didn't respond. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.

Su Xintang was still a little shy, but after struggling for a moment, she stopped moving and rested her head on Meng Bai's shoulder, letting him stroke her waist.

"You're quite creative," Meng Bai said with a chuckle.

I learned it from novels.

"Which bum wrote this novel? This kind of plot might have had readers ten years ago."

"Tsk, what do you mean? I think it's well-written, and I even gave him a tip," Su Xintang said, dissatisfied.

"How much was tipped?"

"2 points."

"..." Meng Bai.

(End of this chapter)