Wandering around, staring in confusion.
Jin Yuan collapsed from exhaustion, and Gu Sophora japonica on the other side was in poor condition. For some reason, it was very lethargic now. It was obviously just a dragon egg, but it really affected its true form.
Dream, it was a hazy scene, in which Xiaozhen entered a state of weightlessness. He was so light but his head was heavy. This state made his image look extremely haggard.
The world is very complicated, and when we turn a corner, whatever happens is justified, as long as the sun still rises, and as long as we can still cry to the moonlight.
"Carry seven and a half kilograms and put on two and a half feet."
This is a folk song. In the era of warlords, it was honored.
History is so unfair.
A hundred years later, the track slowly tilted, and there, it was said that only the scholar was alive in [Water City].
Shuidu stands between mountains and rivers, and is known as Haidu, Jiangdu, and Baydu. However, the equally prosperous Haidu is full of entertainment, full of flesh and blood business, and has no sense of awe. Liberalism does not believe in politics and economics.
Jiangdu's gluttonous, comfortable and relaxed atmosphere carries with it the heritage of a thousand-year-old commercial capital. Unfortunately, it has lost its stamina, and it seems that the future can have a profound impact on the present.
Wandu rises from the ground, with knives on its front, back, and left. It is pragmatic, energetic, but also extremely realistic. It has been raised for countless years, but it cannot afford to support a scholar, the luxurious waste, and the ridiculous Chunhuaxue. moon.
The old beggar was wearing a rag. He no longer remembered his political identity. He just liked the fairy very much, but he just looked at it, lying on the rocking chair, sweating.
He has passed the age where he cares about others' ridicule.
Who said young people are energetic?
Every age group does the same things for every age group!
Only when you are young can you be energetic.
The old beggar has seen his hair turn gray overnight, he has seen his hair turn gray overnight, he has seen his hair turn gray in his youth, he has seen his seventy-year-old look like he is forty, he has seen his forty-year-old look like he is twenty, he has seen his head die young, and he also has his own twenty-year-old. , with a mouthful of blood in his mouth.
Who said you have to be passionate?
I put it in my mouth and squirted out!
Who wouldn't say "Man!" when they see him?
It's a pity that when he gets old, he becomes an old beggar
——Don’t get me wrong, I have never been rich. I was called a “beggar” before.
cliff?
He started thinking again.
Talking about his next life:
Her?
Yo yo yo!
I dare not think about it!
My fairy!
She is the moon, wearing gauze clothes in the sky, shining brightly;
I am just a poor foreign boy, waiting on the bench, how dare I?
He looked, and there was a cup of tea in his sight. They were talking, drinking and talking, "Long live long live".
"Ah Huai, you have the blood of ancient times on your body. The soil and water support the people..."
He was far away and the old beggar didn't hear clearly.
Gu Huai, who was sleeping, didn't hear clearly either.
All Long Dan knows is that his current situation is not good:
He is a lonely widow in his fifties, serving beside a twenty-year-old junior.
However, like the old beggar, he is also old, so he is not ashamed. As long as he has a mouthful of food to eat, a bowl of water to drink, and some spare money at the end of the year to go to a brothel to find a girl to dance with, that is enough.
Yes!
The readers will dance as long as they click on it!
I don’t want to do anything else, I don’t dare, I can’t, I don’t even have the guts!
——In the wilderness back then, the general heard the mourning and returned to the village to bring out Gu Huai, saying that he wanted to have a witness to his glorious ancestors. In this way, he, a young boy, could serve the young general. After thirty years, it was boring but boring. Also stable.
It's a pity that these are troubled times, otherwise he might be able to taste the taste of a good family when he is twenty years old.
"Ah Huai?"
"Huh! - I was scared... How dare you! I just wiped my tears silently, 'Live, just live'." Gu Huai came back to his senses, but he was respectful, and his movements and emotions were exactly the same. It made the whole table laugh.
"Huai, the old general didn't invite you, he ordered you, and you actually refused?" the bench member at the same table said, laughing and cursing to smooth things over.
The first level of officialdom crushes people to death!
Not to mention a god?
The old beggar withdrew his ears.
He was tired of hearing this.
He is also doing this kind of thing.
Sad!
He has been hiding in the mountains all his life, like his own puppet, hiding filth and people's evil practices, going crazy, the only one -
Only that little bit!
That little bit, really just that little bit...
The old beggar's eyes widened, and finally he sighed.
Falling in love with you is a matter of the next life.
I wish I was lucky.
The old beggar died, and the old boy's voice in the distance was intermittent, struggling to explain: "Young General! The general also knows that I have never read a book..."
"Then why did I hear that you were so bold as a child that you dared to complain?"
"The ghost is possessed!" Gu Huai's eyes widened and he almost called the old beggar's soul back!
"How can there be any injustice! The county magistrate is a father-in-law, he loves the people like his own son, and he governs with a clean heart. How can there be any injustice that can escape the sharp eyes of his old man?"
The old beggar burst into tears.
cannot be weighed;
The past is past, just be alive.
Gu Huai was in such a sorry state, crying so hard that the sky seemed to be darkening. Slowly, the scene seemed to change.
He seemed to be on the altar, with many shrimps kneeling on the ground.
"Dragon God! Bless me with good weather next year!"
"Rare mission, hey, rare mission..."
"Ou eat the spear!"
"Let go of that rare mission and come to me!"
Back to...
came back……
Gu Huai was shocked, her dream was shattered, and she felt weak.
Its eyes were dull for a long time, and then it shook its body, feeling that there was not much space left in the world inside the shell.
Dream……
Gu Huai took a sour breath and his eyes were filled with tears.
What is the true dragon emperor?
He was reincarnated ten times as a prince, ascended the throne, and cultivated his Qi for thousands of years, before he developed a ray of true dragon Qi so that he would not be angry or powerful.
If you are a beggar in this life, you will be a prince in the next life, and you will be a beggar in the next life, and you will not be able to earn anything.
The important thing is not how your life is going to be, but whether you can raise a freak if you connect them together.
Obviously, the ancient locust tree can last a lifetime, but it is actually a disaster.
Guhuai was unhappy, not far away Jin Yuan also woke up.
tired……
Citizens of the Xi Lai civilization awaken to their past lives every five years and stay awake until they are fifty years old.
Jin Yuan is ten years old.
But when I recalled that memory, it was four years ago.
"Cousin..." the girl called.
Yuzai was flipping through a book on the desk beside him, still as taciturn as before.
"Are you still qualified?" The young man said in a cold tone.
"Yes..., maybe, I should be such a person." Jin Yuan's tone was bleak.
maybe.
The high priest looked back.
He was never willing to speak, and he didn't know how to speak.
The Gods also have their own troubles and doubts.
"Captain. Do people only become infatuated with people who are unworthy of them?"
After reading the message from Guhuai, Yuzai fell into silence and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Buildings will also have shadows at noon.
He replied:
"Just think of it as a little duck and swim across Grandma's Bridge."
