Is the friendship between Prince Ke and Changhou important?
It is difficult for Crow Sacrifice to give an answer. There are very few interactions at present, but it is indeed difficult for him to let go easily.
Just because we hit it off?
Many times, it is not easy to meet him, but now that the matter is over, the little tiger no longer has the initiative.
Each went back to his own home, each looking for his own mother. The priest also had mixed feelings about this:
He originally wanted to gain a decent status among the nobles and expand his information flow, but he could only say that he made a mistake, and the current situation is not bad.
It was dark when we left the auction venue. Little Tiger found a fan from somewhere and patted it in his palms.
On the other side, Pingjiangshan could not find Zhou Chan. He originally wanted to expand the search scope, but for now he could only suppress the matter because an envoy from Lingfeng State was coming, and it was the president.
Shanye Courtyard, this is the guest house of Pingjiangshan. There is no way, it is too poor.
The Venerable Xunjiang was eating the fruit. They were all of the same age, and he didn't hold it so well. As for the Tiger, he still maintained his image.
The person present is the referee in this arena:
The destructive power of the Fourth Disaster is too strong. They have no scruples in doing things, and their growth rate is very outrageous. They are shameless and have all kinds of dirty tricks. They are Slaanesh, war criminals, and white-eyed wolves. They are greedy, dirty, curious and thirsty for knowledge. It is intended to be used in very strange places, so when playing a character, a maximum combat power limit is usually set.
These powerful people in the second realm, in a sense, also bear the function of the fourth natural disaster cleansers.
"They are here." After no greetings and a silent exchange of auras, the chief manager of the Luo family said.
The existence of the history books does not really change history. In the possible universe, only a few people can do that kind of ability. Even the geniuses are often just spectators, looking back and observing carefully, so You Xuan's The system will be the top of the high school:
It's too abnormal, and if possible, for example, when he died from the Temple of Eternity, Skywing simply reshaped his body without returning to time and space, because even he needed to be cautious about that kind of true resurrection;
So when Lord Hades first appeared, when the United Temple used a secret door to kill crows for sacrifice in the underwater garden, Sky Wings was so angry that when the main writer couldn't control the heroine in his heart, he forcibly interrupted her. , so that the layout of her and Yu Yuan became disorganized, and the plot intensity was not enough.
Furthermore, the rebirth standards of the Jiufang Pavilion Cannon Fodder System are inherently harsh. The upper limit of resuscitation for a core mission is linked to the difficulty. The previous ones can be carried forward to provide a fault tolerance rate for the later ones. These are all considered good, because you can only resurrect the previous ones. He is ostentatious, so he will pay for it with the hardships he endures later, otherwise He wouldn’t just do things in the last three orders:
Going to the Southern Territory, there are too many rules, and after the growth ability is released, the level gap is too big. Even if Youhuan wants to play, he has no chips. This is not a game of whack-a-mole for him, so he keeps putting it off. , just waiting for the number of carryover recoveries to be sufficient.
"A thousand years ago." Tiger smiled as he tasted the wine.
Wine is a thing, every drop hurts the body, but if you worry, it will only let the wine pour, and over time, you will not be able to love it anymore, as if you can come to the next life when you are drunk, make up for all the regrets, achieve righteousness, and realize the great path. .
If there is such an opportunity, Yu Ling will definitely get drunk and wait for the girl in purple to fly lightly from the canyon with her pearl earrings. He will still be the bird on the branch in the desert and the sacred tree. Qingluan is the most proud and carefree person in Jiufang Pavilion, the dream of thousands of young people gathering together, and the eternal light of the world. He is on the cliff, calling the sea of clouds, listening, the stars are immortal.
"If you have debts, collect them; if you have vengeance, retaliate." The president said nothing and rubbed his temples.
In the past, the small country in the southwest was about to unify the north with the benefit of innovation. The king of Lingfeng Kingdom raised his banner and invaded. He won, but also lost. The army found out that they were aiding the evil, and came back to revolutionize the emperor's life.
Today, the former knight is still remembering the monarch of Lingfeng Kingdom. The old man witnessed the young emperor, saw him get married, saw him have children, accompanied him in hunting, and governed this huge country with him, but in the end, that His Majesty sat silently on the throne and silently ordered him to leave. The knight began to flee. He followed his monarch's orders and betrayed the promise he swore to protect the monarch to the death.
The knight returned to his homeland and hung portraits of emperors of other countries in his room:
That's his emperor.
Likewise, this knight is also the father of the current president.
History likes to joke, it tricks you into reincarnation.
Why do so many romantic young people choose to accompany Zhuo Yu to "do it again?"
Because I can't bear it, because my heart is willing to do this.
Can’t get out;
If I can come out, it won’t be me.
Qin Mo was filled with emotion as he listened to a homeless man's words. He didn't know why this young man who once made brilliant achievements at the highest peak could be like this. He might as well be dead.
The tiger also lamented how the middle-aged man across from him was still alive, but always dreamed of death. Fate had given his broken body so many gifts. He stepped from a refugee to the position of president. From a wanted criminal to the greatest leader since the founding of the country, from a slave who was unable to practice, to a powerful person in the second realm, and reached the pinnacle in this realm.
why is that?
He clearly wanted to follow the red-haired earl, just like dying under the gaze of the dark crow on the old tree withered vines, he could even curse fate, but in the end, a turning point came. He is also a perfectionist, Unable to face the life of a loser, unable to stare at his mutilated body and the messy memories.
Rain, pouring down.
“I heard a good story.
"The prince landed on the cliff like a goshawk because he lost his wings. In the process, he met a weak butterfly, which used its love to bring joy and pleasure to the goshawk's empty life. Everyone felt that the prince was healed. , they will live happily together, but from the beginning to the end, the prince never stopped practicing his death plan, but used a heroic act to complete the presentation of the goshawk's vitality.
"A butterfly is still a butterfly, and the prince is still a prince. Their meeting was an accident, but no matter how beautiful the butterfly is, it can't keep the goshawk, let alone the prince who has lost his wings and is heartbroken. Should we cherish the gift of fate? I don’t know how long I will live to give the answer, but unfortunately, I can’t leave anything behind.”
The history here is like an art exhibition, with different murals on display every day. These histories are very beautiful, but they are full of the dry imagination of the artist. They are not free at all. Faced with these pale still lifes, Tiger just remained silent.
What is living well?
To live without being restrained is to live well.
However, what can be expressed, at least, these expressions at the moment do not have such a long capacity. They are not condensed years, they are just false numbers. They have no connotation and cannot be interpreted.
The president does not want to investigate what happened to the guests on the spaceship. These are meaningless. They are not matters on the same level and do not need to be discussed. They old guys are just the background. Let these children practice their talents and not be subject to their own control. interference.
Is it realistic?
Look at the crow sacrifice, do people care?
The light element is always under control, as long as what happens is in line with his psychological expectations, no one cares about the results, he seems to be completing his mission, in the ring, in that long river of broken time, only that period The Crow Sacrifice of Time is the one who lives, has feelings, and has his own desires, but here, anything is fine.
It’s not that I’m dead-hearted, but I’m lazy after all: a person who doesn’t work hard can’t infect a world. All the still lifes are so numb that they just receive their own number plates and wait for the verdict in their own waiting area. The process is not interesting.
However, it does not need these, what it wants is to move forward. It does not care whether the dishes are cooked, whether the seasoning ratio is reasonable, whether the presentation is good or not, it regards itself as a link in the assembly line, and only needs to execute and serve it. Then, wait for it to cool down.
No one will take a bite of it.
The tiger doesn't like to talk either, "Do you like the cicada? Just for those fourteen days."
"I have seen mayflies. They are beautiful. They know what they live for and what they die for."
"Are you tired of being stuck in this lifeless place?"
"Impossible! The history here is obviously so great! Why don't you let me tell you! Why! I am incomplete, and they are also incomplete! But! Why!" The president asked the old man in front of him. He had no name, but he had the power of Pingjiangshan behind him. Two of them have it!
He wanted to know if everything didn't matter anymore...
We have prepared a program for so long, how can you just withdraw it just because you said it?
It's not fair, you know, it's not fair!
The president was very angry, but the tiger just smiled gently:
"Not worth it, not worth it."
His tone was gentle, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, as if he was playing rocking music. On the other side, Venerable Xunjiang finished eating the apple and said:
"President, I have something to say here. When I asked Qianxuan to borrow my name, the chef was very dissatisfied. He thought that the dishes he had worked so hard to make would be eaten by a group of pigs who couldn't eat the fine chaff. It's a waste. It's better not to do it. What do you think? Does right or wrong matter in this world?
"For example, if a woman in a certain place cheats on her and raises a child during marriage, how do you think the law will deal with it?
"Normally, you would ask the single mother for compensation, or be more generous and divorce her? Then, what should I do if a single mother dies while sleeping in the wilderness with her child?
"Out of humanitarianism, the cheated party must compensate, otherwise the divorce will not be granted. If something goes wrong, just find the family unit and tie it up and deal with it.
"You have face, and you feel that you should go on stage to take a curtain call according to normal procedures, but in fact, people are reluctant to let you show your face. Do you think they can give you a curtain call according to normal procedures?
"They say killing a chicken to scare a monkey, so don't make a fuss. I'm asking you to pat the table now. Be careful of misfortune in the future. If you don't do it for nothing, you'll die."
To be fair, individual interests cannot harm the collective. For things that make no difference to the collective, don't ask for compensation. Don't ask for compensation. Wait. This is wisdom, the essence of knowledge that has been tempered over time.
You have to learn these wherever you go, because you are always dealing with people. This is a grading system with no standard. It is like a thousand-layer cake. It may be 80% on the surface, but it is a failure secretly. It is better to be cautious. .
The president did not understand the presence of the tiger god, but the principle of respecting Jiang Zun is to point a gun at your forehead, and there is a life-and-death threat. The president obviously listened.
"To be honest with the President, I have lost a piece of bush in Pingjiangshan, a big tortoise, and the periodic cicada. Are you willing to look for it?"
"All..., lost it?"
"Yes, we just looked at it. There are no traces." Shanju said softly, and the subtext was very clear.
The author doesn't want to write about these grievances.
He was tired and had no time to think about showing up.
He didn't even bother to read what he wrote in the first two books. So, why would he give you a wide berth?
He has forgotten the layout of Qiu Shang's guards and the Gaia star, so how could he follow the zombie cicada's line and give you a chance to sing?
Be smart.
The tiger was so happy that he poured a cup of tea for the president.
The two elders of Pingjiangshan successfully eliminated the disadvantages of their care, but they were stunned by the president. You see, they can't be troubled at all!
On the other side, the little tiger looked at the cicada in his hand and felt very rough.
Yes, there is less time to be lazy.
The mold turtle ate and ate, finishing all the periodic cicadas. It burped and blinked innocently. The cicadas on Lin Xingyu's body became fertilizer, benefiting all plant forms.
The sky was fine and the wind and rain seemed to have stopped. Gu Huai learned a lot in his dream. He stretched out his body on the boulder. The three understanding kings lay down tiredly without saying a word. The priest summoned the shrimp clan for a meeting, and the crow priest returned to his room to sleep. .
Su Yao waited in the ancestral temple for a long time. The old housekeeper brought him a soft futon. The young man's body was so upright that he knelt down with a serious expression. After worshiping three incense sticks, he heard a hoarse call:
"You, do you really want to play this game?"
Except for the three sticks of incense burning quietly, the ancestral hall was dark. Prince Ke stared at the ranks in the dark night with firm eyes. For a long time, there was no sound. Su Yao just knelt with his waist straight for a long time.
"Do you know who He is?"
"I can hear this pronoun and understand its weight."
"Then why do you have to end up with Him? Today there are unforeseen circumstances, the sun and the moon are upside down, and the world is at a loss. Following the main point of view and following the plot is no longer a good time to climb up the dragon and the phoenix, and may even cause catastrophe." The voice continued.
"I am the only one with a name. I am willing to use my own name to give the family a background to make a debut!"
