Xiaolan kept a straight face, but she was actually very happy inside. She pretended to cough a few times and said modestly: "Ahem, this is not enough."
Thinking of something, Xiao Lan suddenly paused and whispered in a depressed voice, "So what if I have great strength? If I can't be with my wife and daughter, this life is boring."
Tang Xi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said with a warm smile, "It doesn't matter. Sooner or later, this curse restriction will dissipate. Such a day is not far away."
Xiaoyun couldn't help but squeeze the chopsticks in her hand tightly, and said coldly, "If the cost of letting the curse restrictions dissipate is very heavy, I would rather never leave this hell and god world."
Although Xiaoyun looks young, she understands everything. Tang Xi has been quietly retreating in seclusion for thousands of years, and his strength has become stronger and stronger. There must be some purpose.
Xiaolan nodded subconsciously and agreed, "That's right, that's right, if there is a heavy price to pay, I would rather never leave this hell and god world."
Tang Xi's eyes were a little moved, and he just felt a little funny, "Do I look that stupid? Since I am sure that I can do these things, I am sure that I will come back alive."
Xiaojiu put her hands on her waist and said seriously, "Huh, you better keep your word!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud. Xiaojiu looked like a little adult, which was both funny and cute.
Xiao Lan glanced at Tang Xi's gentle smile, her blue eyes were extremely deep, as if she was hiding a lot of things on her mind, Xiao Lan asked with some worry, "Xiao Xi, you must miss your relatives on the Douluo plane now, right?" .”
Tang Xi paused and said in confusion, "Some... can't remember clearly..."
Ten thousand years of painful torture gradually paralyzed Tang Xi. She had only spent a few decades in the Douluo plane, but it had been a real ten thousand years here. Even the appearances of Tang San and Su Wen were... She was already confused in her impression.
Tang Xi shook his head with a wry smile, "It has been too long. If you include the illusory time in the eighteenth level of hell, I feel that more than ten thousand years have passed. I can no longer remember their appearance and words. Maybe They must also forget about me.”
Tang Xi said these heart-wrenching words in a calm tone.
The other three people were a little suffocated when they heard this. They had all seen the embarrassing appearance of Tang Xi when she broke into the eighteenth level of hell thousands of years ago. She locked herself in the room for a long time before she came out.
They all know that starting from the seventeenth level of hell, the flow of time inside is different from that outside. It may take a million years inside, but only a month outside.
The next two levels of hell are all mental torture. It's good that Tang Xi has not been tortured into a lunatic. If he thinks about people on the Douluo plane, Tang Xi really can't bear it, and he may even turn into a lunatic. Fool.
Xiao Jiu felt really uncomfortable. He stood up and patted Tang Xi on the back like a little adult, and said seriously, "Don't be sad, Xiao Xi. They just forgot. We are here to accompany you." Around here!"
Tang Xi nodded excitedly, and then with a snap of his fingers, a black hole appeared in front of him. Tang Xi smiled warmly and said, "Stop talking about so many sentimental topics, let's eat delicious food."
While talking, Tang Xi had already taken out several skewers of grilled fish.
Xiaojiu jumped up happily, "Yeah! I'm going to enjoy the delicious food today. Let's dance after eating. Let's dance to the song "You are my little apple!"
Xiaolan silently moved away from Xiaojiu and looked at him with disdain, "It's so childish, I won't do it."
Xiaoyun said expressionlessly, "Me too."
Xiaojiu's eyes widened and she said sadly, "How can you all say that to me, wuwuwuwuwu."
"Pfft, hahahaha!" Tang Xi covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing.
(End of chapter)
