Qing Luo gathered up her clothes and prepared to help with the cooking. Looking back at Zheng and still secretly in a daze, she bit her lips and said, "Don't think about these things, as long as you can't do anything to the national teacher, my business is probably like this."
"Well, but why is the national teacher so powerful?" Zheng raised his face, facing the direction Qingluo spoke.
Qing Luo leaned against the wall, and all the rules learned in the palace these days were forgotten. She looked at Zheng quietly, thought for a while and said slowly:
As time accumulates, the source of the glimmer is memory, not to mention that she lived for more than 1,500 years, and during this period she also absorbed the monster Zhuyin with thousands of years of memory.
For us, she is not only invulnerable, but also easy to kill us.
There is no need to think about this matter anymore, I can stay with you one more day, just one day. After Qingluo finished speaking, she pursed her lips and sighed slightly, and went out.
?I don¡¯t know why the content of this day has an inexplicable feeling of enthusiasm, Shimmer, Tianlongren, Shengtianlongren, and the legendary Shentianlongren.
But what is shimmer and where is it? Zheng slowly fantasized, his eyes couldn't see, but a darkness rose in his heart.
In that darkness, there seemed to be the omnipotent national teacher Hua Nian, who summoned a golden light spot the size of a soybean from her body.
No, the shimmer is not that big, Zheng shook his head involuntarily, it must be a little bit.
Moreover, it was lightning fast, pure as light, and fine as silk, and he polished a glimmer like a firefly in his heart over and over again.
The light spot shuttled quickly in the space of his imagination, and then he divided the light spot into 4 smaller light spots, which flew out in four directions.
He kept splitting the number and controlling the direction, and he was extremely busy.
Fortunately, there was no one else in the room, only Jian Chuan who was soundly asleep. Otherwise, they would have seen countless yellow shimmering lights drawing various patterns in the air around Zheng.
Zheng himself didn't know that those glimmers of light that only existed on heavenly beings were surrounding him at this moment, flying continuously according to his wishes.
I don't know how long I played, "Zheng, it's time to eat." Qing Luo came over with a bowl.
When he heard someone coming from outside, his mind was scattered, his heart became clear, and those glimmers disappeared.
After eating, Qingluo went out again, and there was only Zheng in the room, and Zheng continued to play other games, but after a few days, no one else noticed anything strange about Zheng.
In the next few days, the mother still did not come back.
But a few children, alas, just a random word, reading, writing, farming, embroidery and running are all nonsense. The hungry Jian Chuan fights with Cliff every day, and the matter of persuading the fight exhausts everyone's energy.
Early spring's yelling and scolding were endless, and I heard that she was bitten by Jian Chuan, anyway, Jian Chuan didn't end well, and cried every day until the tiger roared.
Qing Luo was so hungry that she couldn't control the two of them anymore, so she tried her best with her usual thoughts. Nishang has been living in panic for a day, and wakes up crying every night to find her mother.
Although Qingluo and Zheng knew each other affectionately, good fortune never followed others' wishes.
? When they are free, the two talk about their respective childhood funs and never mention the uncontrollable things. The past few days are: every gesture is full of youthful affection, and the conversation is looking forward to the love of the girl.
On the seventh day after Mother and Father left, I couldn't stand the cliff and called everyone up early in the morning. "Is it not enough to eat?" Jian Chuan rubbed his eyes and didn't wake up. Last night Nishang woke up crying again, and he also coaxed him in the middle of the night.
"There was nothing you could eat last night, and all the mice in the kitchen were cooked for you." Early spring replied angrily.
There is not enough meat in these few days, and she has to constantly conjure up coarse grains and fruits that can satisfy their stomachs. Not to mention that there are not many low-grade crystals left, and the under eye sockets are also black and blue due to excessive consumption of demon power, she roared. After a long time, Chuan felt that his energy and blood were weak, and it was even more depressing to watch Qingluo and Zhengri see their closeness every day.
"Ah, which piece of meat is from a mouse, why didn't I eat it." Jian Chuan didn't realize at all that early spring was just an analogy, and thought he missed something to eat.
"Okay, I called everyone here because I have something to talk about." The desperately hungry Cliff roared, really not wanting them to continue their nonsense.
After being yelled at by him, everyone obediently did not dare to move. They all raised their small faces and looked at what Mo Ya wanted to say.
Zheng also stood by and listened. In two or three days, his eyes should be able to see.
"Your parents are going to get clothes." Mo Ya was a little embarrassed.Save your energy, everyone.
Early spring, can you move me to go to the village where mother and the others went?
I want to go over there and see if I find anything. The two of us are also going back quickly. "
Zheng finished speaking in one breath, and arranged everyone's affairs properly. The rest of the people were a little stunned, only to see that Nishang had already jumped off the bench to get the small cloak that he had gone out, and Teng also went into the kitchen to pack his things.
Mo Ya said in a daze, "Your parents won't let us go out."
Qingluo thought about Zheng's words secretly, and felt that it was very appropriate, so she also turned around and entered the house, followed by Zaochun, going to take off her clothes.
Chang Si looked at the cliff and asked, "Then let me get the car now?"
Seeing that these children left immediately, Mo Ya said angrily, "You are not allowed to pack up your things. Whoever says you are going to leave, we have to make a plan."
"Mo Ya, why don't you go to see it first, and then think about a plan on the way back and forth?" Qingluo saw that Mo Ya was angry and could only come out to smooth things over.
It's true that it's not Zheng's turn to direct here, but I'm afraid there will be changes when Mo Ya has a perfect idea.
"Your eyes can barely unwrap and look at things today. It's not a big problem if I take you there." Early spring said to the outside while wearing clothes.
"Uncle, mother really did not let us go out, now that mother's phantom has disappeared, it is very likely that they have encountered an accident.
Father, as long as he still has breath, he won't let mother die before him, and mother won't leave us alone, if they are gone" Zheng had already removed the bandage, his face showing The color of sorrow.
Some things he really couldn't bear to say too much, but the situation was like this.
"If they're gone, we'll have to rely on us later. How far we can go depends on ourselves. It's better to plan early." Zheng continued to finish these unwilling words.
Why doesn't he hope that his father and mother are fine, and that he can continue to live a carefree life here all day just playing with everyone.