The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Chapter 105

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After Ji Mo returned to this world, he went to see his parents. He had been missing for a long time, and the family thought he was abducted to the mountains or encountered an accident. Compared with these endings, it seems that the son's coming out of the closet is not too scary.

In addition, Ye Mingjun got an American nationality from nowhere, and when he came to this world, he took Ji Mo to get the certificate directly. Although the second old man in the family was entangled in his heart, he finally accepted the explanation that Ji Mo was abducted and sold, and married Ye Mingjun overseas to repay his kindness.

Even so, because he was forced to cultivate immortals and ran away from home, Ji Mo would not bring it back to frighten his parents, who are ordinary people. .

He disappeared in the school dormitory. In order to suppress the matter, the school has agreed to withdraw from school with his family. Now that he has decided to cultivate immortality, Ji Mo only told his family that after life and death, he decided to become a full-time writer to pursue his dream, and temporarily rented Song Qiao's house to work.

Song Qiao came from a civil servant background, and his family was of a scholarly family. Ji Mo's parents felt relieved when they saw this roommate. Seeing that Ji Mo's daily call for peace was never uninterrupted, and he did not forget to take Ye Mingjun home during the festivals. Although the second old man felt that his arrogant son had suddenly matured, he gradually got used to Ji Mo going out from time to time. Drawn from life.

The morning star priest of the temple became a kidnapped college student as soon as he returned to his own world. This sense of difference also made Ji Mo speechless. Fortunately, his mentality is stable enough, just waiting to accompany his parents to finish the time in the mortal world, and return to Xianshan with Ye Mingjun after a hundred years.

Compared with Ji Mo, a student, Song Qiao, as a social person, encountered a lot of trouble. He has been missing for several months. Fortunately, he was not fired by the unit because of his strong family relationship. Even so, responding to police inquiries and lecturing from relatives and friends from all walks of life in reality are also two big ones.

Not to mention that the family believed that he had an accident because he lived alone, and immediately a marriage urging force emerged. Song Qiao, an older single young man, has been living a very difficult life recently.

So, the two authors, who were both trapped by the aftermath of time travel, held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes. They confirmed their eyes and they were both people who wanted to beat Bailu. This started everyone's lazy life while complaining to each other.

When Ji Mo left the heavenly court, he didn't come to be lazy at all. He still meditated quietly when it was time to practice, and after breathing every day, he unfolded the scroll to practice painting skills.

Only words are not enough to create immortals and gods of Shanhe, Sheji, and Ji Mo. Artifacts must describe their specific appearance before they can be formed. In the past, all these things were done by pillow songs, but now Ji Mo can only take over all of them.

Regarding the task of purifying the world, Lord Ye Ming had a clue to solve it in the underworld. He discovered that there is a kind of divine tree called Jianmu in the world. After the tree grows, it can spontaneously absorb the spiritual energy in the monk's body and return it to the heaven and earth.

Ye Mingjun thought, all they want is to return the spiritual energy absorbed by humans, and they don't necessarily have to take a life-and-death approach.

Heaven and Earth itself do not want to die, this divine tree is Heaven's way of self-help to deal with the crisis. It is a pity that it can only be nurtured by the purest spirit, and it must be watered by love to grow properly, and it is difficult to replicate in other worlds.

The most urgent task is to find a way to create a large number of spiritual objects with functions like Jianmu, so that the calamity of the spiritual energy can be solved with the least sacrifice.

The only two trees left in the world have died after saving their own world. At that time, the map of the mountains and rivers was destroyed again. Ye Mingjun couldn't find a way to reproduce it, so he decided to first understand what love is, and then try to cultivate it. New construction wood.

Now that Ji Mo has taken over the Shanhe Society Jitu, this problem is easily solved.

In addition to inheriting history, copying endangered species that are about to become extinct is also the function of Shanhe Shejitu. As long as Ji Mo has enough cultivation, he can create heaven and man with the ability to build wood. Therefore, the immortals in the heavenly court really want to drag this new artifact spirit to the sky immediately.

However, this time, Ye Mingjun would not agree. Now and then, even Tiandi Ge couldn't stand the temptation of the inner demon, how could he dare to let Ji Mo leap directly over the calamity. Anyway, for five hundred years, it is only reasonable for everyone to travel through the world while cultivating to overcome the calamity.

Ye Mingjun did not conceal this matter, and Ji Mo always remembered his five-hundred-year-old pact with the Immortal Emperor. Although he can't create a heaven and a human by himself, he has already begun to prepare for its setting.

It's a pity that, even though he is still improving this savior from all aspects in addition to his studies, there is still an insurmountable moat in front of him.

At this moment, Ji Mo and Song Qiao looked at each other seriously on the sofa. Even the experienced Mr. Song couldn't help sighing at the strange creature on the picture scroll.

"Big brother, you are really a real soul painter. Who can believe that it is a savior of the world, a scientific monster that triggers the crisis of doomsday!"

Yes, as a rare serious person in the temple, a calm and self-contained morning star priest, the only heavenly savior who can restrain Qimingzhu, Ji Mo, his painting skills are not even at the level of kindergarten.

To sum up the creatures he drew in one sentence, that is - no matter what the function is, the cultivator will see it as a demon when he looks at it, and he can completely rely on his ugly face to become a powerful existence of the final boss!

Of course, Ji Mo just stubbornly said, "Please remember that my line of business is a writer."

Although Song Qiao firmly believes that even elementary school students can draw more like creatures than this, at this time, he can only squint at this person, "Is this the reason why you came to my house to practice soul painting?"

Ji Mo firmly refused to admit that there was a problem with his painting skills, and thought that this was just a transition period for beginners, and resolutely countered Song Qiao's doubts, "No, I'm here just to believe that a decadent person like you will never learn."

Song Qiao didn't know what to study since graduating from university, so he was speechless for what he said, but Su Ge saw that they were chatting happily, so he poured tea and smiled at Ji Mo, "Don't be in a hurry to get things done. , since the morning star priest is here, let's stay for dinner."

Su Ge's temperament is there, even if he wears ordinary home clothes, he is still different, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance, but this does not prevent Ji Mo from turning his attention to the apron on the high priest.

As a hidden pigeon control cultivated by the temple, the morning star priest looked at an old father condemningly, "You let the high priest of the temple cook?"

Song Qiao couldn't stand the look in his eyes as if he was abusing his son, and immediately vowed: "I swear I only live by takeaways, and I'll use the five years of uninterrupted takeaway orders as proof!"

Ji Mo had no doubts that Song Qiao could not be healthy/life, but when the high priest brought out a plate of homemade cookies, he glanced at an old father again,

"Are you trying to tell me that the high priest learned to use natural gas and a rice cooker on his own, and even bought an oven?"

"I didn't believe it until reality told me that my son is a genius in any world."

Speaking of this, Song Qiao himself was amazed. He thought that Su Ge would be very uncomfortable when he came to the modern world. As a result, the high priest learned to use electrical appliances just by reading the manual. He also raised a few cages of pigeons on the balcony to take care of his own small house. Garden, even with Song Qiao's friends, quickly got to know each other, and it took only one month to perfectly integrate into modern society.

The gentle and amiable high priest in another world still takes good care of his old father in this world. Ji Mo silently glanced at a certain white deer who entered the living room and lay on the floor blowing the air-conditioning, and once again issued a serious warning in sharp contrast,

"Stop showing off, or I can't guarantee that a deer will tear down your home."

The relationship between Ji Mo and Ren Qingya Song Qiao also heard something from Su Ge. He thought that this person was doomed to never get along with each other, but he didn't expect it to be quite harmonious now, so he couldn't help but wonder: "How did you make him obedient? "

Since his rebirth, Ren Qingya has never been transformed into a human form, and his attitude towards Ji Mo is also indifferent. Except for the occasional chat with Li Xian'er and occasional fights with Ye Junhou, he spends most of the time lying on the side and distracted.

He has a somewhat withdrawn temperament, and Ji Mo has nothing to do. On the other hand, when Ye Mingjun was free, he forcibly pressed Bailu to take a bath and brushed his hair, and then stuffed all kinds of immortal grass into his mouth. After being pushed countless times, he still showed off to Ji Mo that he had a very good relationship with Bailu.

Although Ren Qingya didn't want to talk to him, he couldn't beat Qimingzhu, who had recovered all his cultivation. After realizing that only Ji Mo could stop the immortal from harassing him, he pretended to hide behind Ji Mo when he saw Ye Mingjun.

After going back and forth like this, Ji Mo gradually got used to having a deer standing beside him when he was meditating, but Ren Qingya used Ji Mo to take refuge, and he didn't resist flying with this person for a while on weekdays.

After the rebellious son was tossed by his stepfather, he finally realized how good his father was. Ji Mo was satisfied with the situation. Thinking that Ren Qingya rarely got along with him peacefully for a while, he asked him one day when he was free, "These days The demon king has worked hard, what kind of reward do you need?"

Ji Mo's attitude towards Ren Qingya is no different from that of other heavenly beings. Although Bai Lu sometimes feels that this person is paying attention to him, it seems that this is just an illusion.

According to the contract, Ji Mo drove the gods and people in the mountains and rivers to give tributes. The demon master was full of Qingdi's childhood supplies, and Li Xianer almost emptied the pet store in the city. Only Ren Qingya never asked for anything.

At this time, it was no exception. Facing Ji Mo's question, Bai Lu just lay on the grass casually, and his words were full of indifference, "No, it's normal for a stranger with a friendly attitude to return this level of kindness."

None of them have strong feelings, and the way they get along now is indeed like a friendly stranger. Ji Mo lowered his eyes and said nothing, just handed the gift he bought, "Here it to you."

Bai Lu didn't like how Ji Mo treated himself with such care. Although he was treated with courtesy due to a strong man, he always felt that they were very estranged from each other. He doesn't remember the past, and thinks it's best for everyone to keep a distance from strangers, but for some reason, when he hears that Ji Mo wants to pay himself, he can't help but feel a little lonely.

Thinking of this, Bai Lu was in a bad mood. The words of rejection were already on his lips, but he couldn't help but froze when he saw what Ji Mo handed over.

Of the few heavenly beings, Ye Junhou is the most suitable for this world. He has the memory of a traveler, and he quickly used magic to prove his identity and lived a normal modern life.

The Demon Lord likes to enjoy it. After he came here, he finished the purchase of various new electronic products. Not only did he become a senior VIP of various clubs, but he also took Li Xian'er to go shopping. At home, the two gods are also looking at their mobile phones, and if they like it, they will buy and buy.

Ren Qingya didn't know anything about this world, although he was quite curious about the things they used, he couldn't bear to take the initiative to talk to Ye Junhou, these days he just watched from a distance, as if he was not in the world of accidents at all.

No matter how indifferent he is, he is still a creature, and he is a gregarious animal like a deer. Occasionally, he will feel lonely when he sees Ye Junhou taking Li Xian'er around.

Bai Lu thought he was covering up his emotions very well, but he didn't expect Ji Mo to give him something called a mobile phone.

Although it is not a precious magic weapon, it is the first time for Ren Qingya to experience such a gift from someone who should be a "father". The taste is very complicated, and he can't help but lose his mind.

Ji Mo is the most attentive. When Ye Junhou was playing with Li Xian'er on his mobile phone, he found that Bai Lu was looking at them with envy. Ji Mo thought that he was the son he created no matter what, this wish should still be fulfilled, and after returning to the world, he went to buy it for Bailu.

Now Ji Mo sees that he is silent, thinking that this deer is stubborn, although he wants it but doesn't want to accept it, he doesn't mention these things, just plainly said: "Using it can find most of the text and film and television materials in this world, for you should work."

Ji Mo put the gift box next to Bai Lu, and was about to leave to continue practicing, but Bai Lu, who had always kept a distance from him, suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes. Before Ji Mo asked what the purpose was, Ren Qingya asked Some hesitantly looked at him, "Father, teach me how to use it."

They had maintained an unflattering attitude for a while, but when they heard this address, Ji Mo was still a little shocked, and immediately asked, "Why are you calling me like this all of a sudden?"

Ren Qingya didn't want him to leave like this, but he didn't expect to say those two words naturally as soon as he opened his mouth. Even so, he didn't repel him as he thought when he actually said it.

Thinking that there is only one person in the world who will pay attention to his emotions, Ji Mo, after all, he took the initiative to take a step forward and said, "Compared to your name, this title is more convenient."

After that, Ren Qingya received gifts and basically fulfilled Ji Mo's requirements, and occasionally called his father as in the past.

Although Ji Mo didn't know what made the rebellious son figure it out, he liked the relationship that everyone was easing up, but now facing Song Qiao's doubts, he only joked, "I pay for his internet fees now, so I can't be obedient. ?"

Song Qiao could not comprehend the mystery of this literary father and son for a while. Seeing that Ji Mo looked more cheerful than before, he sighed, "As expected, being pulled out of the Internet by parents is a nightmare common to all rebellious teenagers."

Ren Qingya's hobbies are in the same line as Ji Mo's. He never likes to chat and go out. After Ji Mo taught him to go online, he inherited his father's account.

Bai Lu insisted on not turning into a human figure, and now he is lying on the living room floor and pointing at the screen with the tip of his nose, looking more cute than before.

Ji Mo couldn't help but sighed when he saw him like this. You may not believe it when he said it, but the big guy who answered emotional problems with the ID of a lonely young woman was actually a deer.

Referring to Ren Qingya, Ji Mo also remembered Bailu's new hobby of visiting the male channel recently, so he glanced at Song Qiao, "You broke up yesterday, he was chasing your new pit, be careful to be pushed out by the deer in the middle of the night. "

After Song Qiao came back, he opened a new vest dedicated to writing anecdotes about modern immortals. He was shocked when he heard Ji Mo's words, and secretly thought that his new article was not on the shelves. , it must be this colleague who pushed him to Ren Qingya.

Thinking of the ferocity of the deer, he immediately said angrily, "You are pushing me into the fire pit!"

"Heh, whoever told me to read a page and discard it, he just admired your masterpiece."

When it comes to this, Ji Mo's tone is also a little resentful. He can understand that Ren Qingya doesn't want to watch "White Deer and Green Cliff", but he doesn't want to click out before turning the page.

What is even more irritating is that Bai Lu actually likes "Chen of Power" very much, and even Song Qiao's new pit is waiting for updates every day, which really makes Ji Mo, who is not appreciated by his protagonist, depressed. Transferred the rebellious attribute to another realm, this son was born to be his enemy!

Ji Mo's cool tone caused Song Qiao to tremble. Ren Qingya, a monstrous reader who caught the author out of his mouth, could not serve him, so he decisively shouted in horror, "Stop, don't kill just because of jealousy. Your only friend!"

When they were talking, Su Ge had been drinking tea by the window. He smiled softly when he heard this, "Mr. Song, if you are afraid, you can sleep with me."

Compared with a certain white deer, Su Ge is simply a savior exuding holy light, Song Qiao can only hold his son's hand moved,

"Good job, next time my father breaks, I will rely on you to save my life!"

As a part-time writer, Song Qiao is on the edge of breaking new ground every day. Hearing that, Su Ge's eyes moved to the network cable that someone depends on for survival, and his expression was quite profound.

Before the high priest could think about how to scare his old father, Ye Junhou, who was occupying the owner's computer to play online games, sensed the danger, and immediately said angrily: "Dead pigeon, take back your eyes on the router, I'm playing in a group, let's go. The wire hammer will kill you!"

The Demon Lord is a belligerent one, but the contract with Ji Mo stipulates that innocents cannot be killed indiscriminately, and he can only rely on the online game PK to vent his desire to fight. Because he never stingy when buying equipment, he quickly became a well-known battlefield. command.

Because he used his real name, Ye Junhou, his words were no different from those in the book. After the photos were released, he was identified as the local tyrant COSER restored by God... So, the demon master became a die-hard fan of the deep black, and he was even confused. The ground was pulled into the core reader group, and some time ago, I also received the autograph of my author, which can be regarded as a legend among heaven and man.

Ye Junhou has always liked to lead others, but now the development of gangs and challenges to masters is just fun, but he has no interest in conquering the world. However, if someone breaks his net, he guarantees that his blood of the devil will boil to the extreme in an instant.

While the Demon Lord was defending the network cable, Li Xian'er also held the orange cat she just bought and pulled at the corner of his clothes, and looked at him expectantly, "Uncle Ye, Xian'er wants to buy cat food and toys."

The Demon Lord has always been generous in his shots, and he never gave up this option when buying things. The domineering arrogance of a person who came to this world as a high-ranking person has attracted many people's attention.

He knew what kind of virtue he was, and it was estimated that a woman would not be able to hold him in his arms. In addition to the entanglement in his heart, the Demon Lord simply ignored any adults and only went shopping with the little girl Li Xian'er.

In this way, Li Xian'er has no ill feelings towards him, and has been promoted from a vicious uncle to a kind uncle Ye.

Ye Junhou heard from Ji Mo what happened to Qingdi's childhood, and he always felt uncomfortable in his heart. He was an old man who could give his son any good things, but this kid didn't even have the rubbish in his eyes, and he lived too much as a demon. Tired.

But now that Emperor Qing is a generation of emperors, he has all the treasures in the world, and he has nothing to give his son, so he can only seek some comfort through Li Xian'er.

Now she also took out her mobile phone and put it in her hand. With a big wave of her hand, she said boldly, "Buy whatever you want. After you choose, ask me to pay."

Li Xian'er doesn't care about what she buys. Going shopping with her grandfather in the past is the best memory in her life. As long as a scene similar to this can make her happy all day, she also smiled sweetly at this time: "Thank you. Uncle Ye, when Xianer grows up, she will definitely find a sister who is exactly like the portrait for you as a wife."

Just mentioning the pair of portraits, Ye Junhou was in a trance, and when he realized that the game character had been chopped to the ground by his opponent, the demon master was furious, and he called for revenge. What a mess of seniority!"

Ye Junhou commanded the battlefield to make a lot of noise, Ren Qingya just stayed in his soundproof barrier and didn't pay attention to him at all, until the screen showed that the balance was insufficient, then he came to Ji Mo with his mobile phone in his mouth, "Father, charge me money. "

"It ran out so quickly, what are you looking at?"

Ji Mo never thought that Ren Qingya would have such a well-behaved day in front of him. He sighed silently in his heart that if he had milk, he was a mother, but when he took over the phone, he was surprised by the subscription record—

Ren Qingya, a literary youth, actually ordered the unfinished masterpiece "King's Landing in the Wild"

Therefore, I would rather read "The Great Wilderness" than to read his writing, what a hatred!

Bai Lu's emotional cleanliness is not fake. Ji Mo can't imagine that he will go to see Harem Shuangwen, so he can only ask: "Do you like this style?"

To this, Ren Qingya chose to answer blankly: "The ending is very happy."

Although "King's Landing in the Wild" has been scolded by countless readers because of the turning point of the ending, it has gained a group of hidden fans due to the particularity of its protagonist, especially the fairy gods who have been tossed by Qimingzhu. After reading it, I can't wait to sell magic weapons to the author Pharaoh gave the highest reward, and now Ren Qingya has undoubtedly joined his ranks.

Silently watching his account become the ally of King's Landing, Ji Mo was successfully persuaded by this reason, "Well, for you, this is indeed an irresistible advantage."

Saying that the protagonist Ye Mingjun was coming, Ji Mo's voice fell, and the fairy's snow-white hair fell on his neck. Embracing the unreacted lover, Ye Mingjun glanced at the screen and said with a smile, "I knew you were both my fans."

"Shameless!"

Bai Lu now has a stomachache when he sees this face, and with an angry scolding, he returns to the picture scroll with his phone in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Ji Mo also smiled helplessly, so he raised his eyes to look at Ye Mingjun, and said leisurely, "Is this what you call a good relationship?"

"Of course, look how lively he is in front of me."

It was naturally impossible for Ye Mingjun to be restrained because of this, and his response at this time was also full of confidence. Ji Mo gave him a sideways glance and happily kissed the young man on the cheek. When he found that he was holding a map of mountains and rivers, he said curiously,

"What are you painting? The white deer is like you, how about creating another like my son?"

Ji Mo didn't want his soul painting to be seen by Ye Mingjun, so he closed the scroll immediately, still mocking calmly, "What species is that? Pippi shrimp?"

However, what kind of skill is Ye Mingjun, he just laughed when he heard this: "As long as there is my shadow, it is the most beautiful shrimp in the world."

Qi Mingzhu's confidence in appearance is so firm, Ji Mo gave him a look and gave up. Of course, he can't really make a shrimp to save the world. If the heaven records in the future, "a certain year and a certain month, the heavens descended the animal skin and shrimp to save the world...", how would this make the historian live

At this moment, Ji Mo clearly felt that the dignity of the future immortals was on his back, silently determined to practice his painting skills, and finally took the initiative to ask the business, "How is Heavenly Court?"

Ji Mo knows the proportions, he has not yet ascended, and now he only concentrates on cultivation, never intervening in the affairs of heaven, seeing him ask, Ye Mingjun thought about it, and only said: "With the help of the Immortal Emperor, Tiandi Ge should be able to get rid of it smoothly. Heart demon."

Heavenly Court has been discussing for several months and naturally will not only discuss this issue, but in Qi Mingzhu's view, apart from this matter, other disputes do not need Ji Mo's attention, just let the immortals do it. His Ji Mo had just been freed from the temple, how could he be pulled to work by Heavenly Court, so he would feel distressed.

Ji Mo thought that Ye Mingjun would persuade him to go back. After all, with the guidance of immortals, promotion is far easier than his own cultivation. Who knows that he didn't mention a word, but instead sat beside him, clearly wanting to stay together. . This made Ji Mo wonder, "Aren't you going to persuade me to go back?"

"The way of heaven would be boring if it were memorized as rules and regulations. How could I let you do such a boring thing?"

Answering with a chuckle, Lord Ye Ming stretched out his hand towards the young man in front of him, his eyes were still as bright and warm as when they first met, but the words were filled with affection that neither of them could imagine at that time.

"I robbed Heavenly Court's Fate Book and learned about the recent dooms from all walks of life. Follow me to the Three Thousand Red Dusts to see all kinds of life, how about it?"

All the way up to the present, this immortal still does not adhere to the worldly etiquette and lives completely according to the nature. The amazing thing is that Ji Mo has clearly realized the fact that nothing can restrain Ye Mingjun, but he is no longer as anxious about the future as he used to be.

His bright pearl came in the spring rain in the season of recovery of all things. Now, after all, Ji Mo's world haze is cleared and he can enjoy his youth.

At this moment, the white dove spread its wings and flew from the window, the breeze was full of sunlight and the snow-white screen was lifted. Ji Mo stared at the immortal who invited him with his reborn eyes, and put his hand on it without any hesitation. Although the eyebrows have been filled with frost, the smile in response is still as bright as when he was a teenager, full of passion and hope for life.

"As long as it's you, life and death go hand in hand."

[END]

The author has something to say: Ren Qingya (rebellious face): Even if I die with the boss, I won't call you dad again.

Ji Mo: Oh, I bought you a cell phone.

Ren Qingya (1000 favorability): Father!

Ye Mingjun: I finally got SSR, I have to run away with my wife!

Ji Mo: Study and work are impossible, only travel and dog food is my pursuit!

Song Qiao: They stuffed me with a mouthful of dog food, so they left hand in hand

Su Ge: Don't panic, you can hold me to sleep when you can't sleep alone.

Pharaoh: That, Xianjun, so, you not only piggybacked on my script, but also passed the system? ?

Ye Mingjun: Don't get in the way, I can't wait to go to the world to post cards!

Ji Mo: Stop, you will be besieged by Africans like this!

After four months of serialization, the main text is finally over!

This time, I learned that the emotional line of the previous work has been completed halfway, and the plot line is too long. I tried to carry out the main line and the emotional line together. I feel that the rhythm has improved a lot compared to vomiting blood.

However, I also tried a new mode in which the supporting and protagonist lines are carried out at the same time. The dungeon of Mozhou is launched in three lines. I have never been so sloppy before, although I am not sure what the effect will be, but it is an experience. Now in the ongoing tense to create a supporting role

Unknowingly, this is the end of the fourth book. The serialization is indeed very tiring. Sometimes, I will be bald overnight when I get stuck, but I can't stop at all. All kinds of brain holes are still suffocated to the point of exploding. Help me Get up, I can still dig a hole, I want to dig through the earth!

The same series through the book pit

"The protagonist vomits three liters of blood every day": simple and upright little BOSS attack X indifference and calmness

Jianghu Xiangxian Xia Wen

"Pseudo Demon": The life experience forced the demon to attack X's pure self when he was young, and he attacked and suffered from himself

"Ghost Bridegroom": The last virgin killer of the Demon Sect attacks X's head and loses the connection every day

It is customary to push a wave of old pits, and then there are three extra episodes. After that, take a rest for a while to nourish the liver.

About the end of May, the pre-collection pit "Whether the Master Takes Medicine" will be opened. The little wolf dog attacked with all diseases and the cactus suffered all diseases. It is a story that the world's medical practitioners can't cure the master's sexual orientation.

The third "Old Rivers and Lakes" in the Xuanmen series has begun to be pre-received. After the master is finished, the file will be picked up, and the schedule will be arranged. Don't be shy, just open WORD and do it!

Finally, the author's avatar is still very handsome today. Don't you want to add an author to the column and collect it