"Wow! My head feels so itchy, I feel like I'm going to grow a head!"
"Damn it! I was the one who didn't wash my hair first!"
"What do you know? His head was knocked three times by the prophet, and he has wisdom!"
"Are the two people chatting again on weekends?"
"Good morning, morning runner."
"One day, I want all the dogs in the city to look up to me!"
In a group of people having fun, Gu Xiaowu expressed his determination.
Some mistakes and some responsibilities have to be shouldered. Avoidance only delays their arrival, but disaster follows them like a shadow.
Stopping and observing is a kind of practice.
Yuzai spent half the day sitting quietly and half the day reading.
He was reading the clues in the ancient book under the setting sun.
For a practitioner, the more he nourishes his Qi, the less he can fight. At present, he cannot find his purpose in this cultivation of Gu.
The universe of possibilities is too small, it's a waste of time.
He originally thought he could see the whale, and he thought he could talk to the gods, but only he could really see it.
He remembered.
The current energy density made Yuzai feel lonely and dull.
The little whale lay in the palm of the Crow Sacrifice, and its heart was ashen.
But, how should we get your blood back?
Going to Hangzhou upside down?
Go to the backbone of the possible universe;
As for the quota, it’s up to you to find the master.
Waves, tides.
【I want to win. 】
Yuzai's eyes swept over the red and pink skull.
He doesn't need a heroine.
As the couple with the best relationship since the lotus flower bloomed, 300,000 words of getting along day and night were burned up at this moment.
The superior man seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
【Don’t you think it’s ridiculous? I depend on your mercy for everything. 】
[I'm sorry to let your stunning beauty become material. I was born an alien, so naturally I shouldn't accept that mercy. Perhaps, this way, I would be complete. 】
Yuya is very polite.
He was so calm that he walked in the vast universe and reshaped himself.
Struggle, struggle silently.
The struggle intensifies where the spotlight doesn't shine.
Jin Yuan returned to the small marble.
Falling Star Pavilion is much empty now, because the bosses have been integrated into Lemon Puppy's dream.
Many inanimate and playful people have entered the official live broadcast room, the income of Xi Lai women has dropped significantly, and the turmoil of the black hole civilization continues to ferment.
The disaster of the parallel universe has never come, and it seems that the stop button has been pressed.
The tendency to transform into a crab is stopped by Jin Yuan.
Do the shrimps from the magic side civilization have the hammer ability to help the technology side civilization increase its dimension?
A pair of big hands moved the gear to a strange position, waiting for the moment it needed to come.
Primeval forest.
Lin Xingyu woke up.
He opened his eyes in confusion.
How long?
what happened?
[Let’s break off the engagement. 】
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WTF?
The young city lord of Jinguan City suddenly woke up and felt like he was sweating profusely.
In his sight, there was a woman dressed coldly. She was unsmiling and had a delicate face. There was not much emotion on her slightly stiff face.
Her tone was calm, as if she was just stating something simple.
Because Lin Xingyu traveled through time and became a tree demon, he was not able to control his body very well at first.
In Jinguan City, the young city lord fell seriously ill, so when he broke off the engagement, it was not Lin Xingyu's conscious decision-making.
He even thought that his family was poor and breaking off the engagement was the initial setting that came with his status.
Observe the girl's appearance carefully: she is wearing a very simple cloth dress, washed white, and the toughness on her body makes people feel distressed just by looking at it.
Under the moon, she is not beautiful, at least not the kind of beauty that makes people want to stop and shamelessly look at her.
During the process of "seizing the house", Lin Xingyu was in a very complicated state. He was as unattainable as a cold and noble young master.
The identity of the Young City Lord Dryad is not known to most people. The merchants in Jinguan City only know that the young master is very charming and can explain it in simple terms.
Yes, this bastard has excellent looks. Men will find him extremely charming when they see him. Otherwise, the live broadcast would not have such high stickiness at the beginning.
The dryad didn't speak.
The girl seemed to have mustered up the courage to say what she just said, so when she looked into those calm eyes, she could feel the confusion and struggle in the daze, and she didn't know what to say.
Just like that, the cold wind blew by, carrying the cold grassy smell of the girl.
"Do you have a sweetheart?"
It seems that it has been hung up for too long and the system is managed.
Lin Xingyu faced the moonlight and remained unmoved.
As one of the five major city-states in Jinguan City, his role as the young city lord was very important. The marriage between this girl and him was a coincidence.
Lin's father was infatuated, had an affair with a tree demon, and gave birth to Lin Xingyu. However, his fate was determined by the evil star, and the fortune teller said that he would make a marriage, so this story came into being.
Lin Xingyu can't overplay the role of the young city lord who doesn't show up to the public. His only independent plot in the early stage was to break off the engagement, but at that time the network was too slow and the connection with the sequence gate was weak. The consequence of the trusteeship was that he was still a cripple after the plot was over. .
"I just don't think I can marry you."
"Am I not worthy?"
"..., yes. I can marry a beggar or a bad smoker, but I can't marry you."
The commoner girl's tone was still so calm.
Lin Xingyu was just looking at her under the moonlit sky. At this moment, he was like an immortal soaring in the sky, looking down at everything in the world.
"Shadow. Tell father that I divorced my wife."
He doesn't care, so why should he care?
The girl was just alone. She finally found the hole she had been digging for a long time and went back.
Lin Xingyu was numb.
Flying?
Did I do this?
Eh?
Lin Xingyu was a little irritable, but the plot was not over yet.
He has been broadcasting live without leaving the door or taking a second step.
Until one day when he went out for a stroll, he saw a little girl selling lotus leaves by the river. She was still so poor, her eyes were big, and she was not very beautiful, but she seemed to have relieved her burden and had a faint smile on her lips.
Lin Xingyu was dressed in wealth and no one knew him except the girl.
"It's pretty, isn't it? It's a pity that he's so cruel. He used the girl to celebrate his wedding, and divorced his wife when they were talking about marriage. I don't know which girl..."
"Shh, don't talk about this." The girl pointed to the sky with her bright eyes and white teeth.
The aunt slapped herself several times while apologizing profusely.
The first level of officialdom crushes people to death.
The city lord's mansion is so weird that it can kill the three tribes of Yi.
Even if she is not blamed, the three tribes will brutally kill this aunt in order to protect themselves.
"You have a kind heart." The fat aunt smiled and handed the girl a candy:
"When you get married, I will dress you up."
"Okay." The girl said crisply.
"That fortune teller is very good. How could you kill your parents if you are rich and lucky?..."
The aunt talked endlessly, while the girl smiled quietly and listened quietly.
Young Master, don’t look at me.
She lowered her head, and Lin Xingyu happened to move his gaze to look at the moon behind her.
But in fact, he was interrupted by the barrage in the live broadcast room and was scolding him.
When Bu Yi raised his head, he was thankful that the tree demon was gone.
Pinch your horse's tail!
Am I not a scumbag?
