Chapter 76: Poor acting skills

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Okay, then he will happily accept this identity and continue to live happily.

Although the fortune bag of this identity is optimistic or not, it is currently open at 30 to 70. If it wins, it will be able to protect the capital and make a small profit. This wool harvest is worth it, he thinks it will work.

The Immortal King is magnanimous and seeks freedom from danger.

He continued to use the 73rd transformation of the Fighting Buddha - adapting to circumstances.

Ahem... After an awkward conversation, someone has to be the first to break the awkward atmosphere.

The Emperor is a great god. Not only does he act like a great god, but he still has to maintain the demeanor of a goddess. Naturally, Xia Xian Zhou Xing can only do this.

"Hang Shu, I'm back!"

Zhou Xing pondered carefully for a moment, and after multiple choices, he finally settled on a single choice. He also simplified the complex and pretended to be familiar with it as soon as he opened his mouth. It really needs a thumbs up.

Then, Huang Zun must be...not able to give a thumbs up.

Huang Zun just sneered lightly, even moving so elegantly that no one would notice the faint sneer.

Zhou Xing made up his own mind: Keep up the good work! There is no harsh criticism, that is to say, the progress bar is nearly 60% successful.

The emperor said that she had been sitting here for a hundred thousand years.

Alas, the gods have fallen, the divine world has collapsed, and the gods have withered. She has nowhere to go, and she is unwilling to go out and make new friends. What a pitiful, extremely rare, super-severe autistic patient! Unfortunately, he is not a psychiatrist and can only feel the patient's emotions.

His parents in his previous life had planned for him to study medicine, but he chose to become a celebrity chef broadcaster, which he really regrets. Learn to use time to regret less. Sitting for a hundred thousand years, this kind of skill can only be achieved by a great god. Emperor Zun actually revealed only a hint of less obvious resentment and loneliness. He was indeed well-trained and magnanimous.

Zhou Xing thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said softly: "Hang Shu, I will accompany you from now on."

Immediately, he raised his head and looked out the window without changing his expression.

This action should add a real point of sincerity, which he came up with after careful consideration and quick calculation in his brain.

Well, he actually had goosebumps all over his body.

Huang Zun's eyelashes trembled slightly. If Zhou Xing had not retracted his gaze in time and carefully watched the changes in Huang Zun's expression, he would not have been able to detect it.

Huang Zun smiled lightly and said: "No need...if you really get your memory back, maybe you won't say such things again."

Exposed! It's not that bad. Being exposed is no big deal.

However, Huang Zun is also very stable, and he will never reveal or give any hints at will. He will probably just eat melon on the side and watch him make random guesses.

Zhou Xing continued to calm down and said very familiarly: "Heng Shu, what happened to my brother?"

Well, his ambiguous acting skills were originally negative, but he really couldn't continue acting, so he changed the topic and talked about other related topics, and he could also take the opportunity to peek out half a claw.

Huang Zun hesitated for a moment, or was thinking about how to say this.

"Your brother, he..."

Bang bang bang! "Sister Hengshu!" There were banging bangs on the door and a man's loud shouting.

The sound was like thunder, and some ash fell from the originally clean dome of the house.

Even Zhou Xing, who always prided himself on being calm, felt disturbed.

Of course, he mainly just learned that it was his brother who was on the bed. He was eager to know the follow-up, but was interrupted again, which was really annoying.

According to Zhou Xing's preliminary judgment, with this person's fiery temper, he must have barged in directly, but why didn't he barge in directly?

First, he was afraid.

Second, he couldn't break in at all.

If he really had too many worries, he wouldn't have knocked on the door so hard.

It was obvious that Huang Zun had set up a barrier to prevent him from breaking in.

However, there is a person of the opposite sex here who can carry on the family line. Why would the little evil thing outside want to bring him in?