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Girl Qingzhao came up behind Chen Wuxian, tugged on his sleeve, and pointed to the white clouds scattered not far away, "Master, don't you want those?"
"Yes, how can I not, materials can't be wasted! Take your little purse and put it all away."
As a real game master, the most basic feature is the material collection habit. No matter whether the material is useful or not, it is always wrong to put it in the backpack as a backup.
Chen Wuxing squinted at Qing Zhao's small purse, and sighed in his heart:
"Hey, isn't this just space equipment? Why don't I have one?"
Thinking back for a while, the picture of the irritable old lady spit spitting emerged in Chen Wuxian's mind.
At that time, the irritable old lady pointed at his forehead and roared:
"You can lose the Xumi necklace, and there is no one left. From now on, you are not allowed to bring space equipment, and put everything in Qing Zhao's purse."
Uh, it seems that I often miss things.
However, the opportunity is rare, I have never seen real space equipment!
Just play with it a little bit, and then return it to Qing Zhao.
Thoughts flew and fell, Chen Wukong found a satisfactory explanation, and then rushed to Qing Zhao's side, reaching for his purse.
Seeing that Qing Zhao didn't respond, the corners of Chen Wuxian's mouth curled up in a wicked way.
Suddenly, someone picked up the back of his neck, and a soft voice came from behind him: "Don't touch Qing Zhao's little pouch."
In the next moment, a howling wind blew around Chen Wuxi.
"Boom!"
He bumped into a willow tree with a crooked neck five feet away.
Such a strong force is enough to kill him, but fortunately the willow branches are woven into a soft net, which relieved him hundreds of times in a very short period of time.
"Chu Churou, the strength of your throw is simply murder!" A man's voice came from the willow tree with crooked neck, "Xiao Jin is our biological son."
"Hmph, the guests are coming soon, I haven't found him for a long time, am I in a hurry?"
"That can't be so hard. If you don't catch it, you'll have to lie down for ten days and a half months."
"Don't you know you're here, Old Chen? Nothing will happen. Threate him so that he can improve his memory."
"I think Xiao Jin's problems are all caused by scaring you. You are really the only mother in the world who treats her son like this."
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Chen Wuxian fell into a coma, and the voice of the conversation was buzzing in his head.
After a long while, he recovered from the shock, stood firmly on the ground, and bowed his hands jokingly:
"Thank you father for saving my life today, and I will definitely repay you in the future."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at his own mother.
? Beautiful eyes are fond of gazing, looking forward to brilliance, graceful and graceful, relegated to the world of immortals
Any description related to beauty can be used on her, but it must be when she is quiet.
Once she spoke or acted, that sturdy aura would linger between her brows, as if she had transformed from a fairy in the sky into a sea of ??blood Shura.
The contrast is not insignificant.
At this time, normal people will understand:
"It is unwise to provoke a powerful and violent creature, especially if this creature is your mother."
It's a pity that Chen Wuxian's second hobby as a game master is to die, to die crazily.
Whether it is a game or life, it is his daily routine to test the bottom line of both the enemy and us until the explosion.
Chen Wuxian's small eyes blinked, and his small mouth clicked lightly.
"Mother, Erdi, lead the way so that I can meet the little girl of the Bai family."
Hearing this ups and downs of yin and yang, the mother with the word soft in her name is not soft at all.
She shrunk to an inch, dodged behind Chen Wuxi with one step, raised her hand with a hand knife, and was about to smash it down.
The crooked-necked willow tree stretched out its branches all over the sky, blocking Chen Wuxian and Chu Churou.
At the critical moment, Qing Zhaofu, who was standing beside him, shouted in his heart:
"The young master has learned spiritual words, and his brain is worth a lot!"
Hearing these words, Chu Churou turned her fierce knife back into a slender plain hand, and pulled away the intercepted willow branches. The mother-in-law rubbed Chen Wuxian's shiny black hair while staring at Qing Zhao.
"True or not, Qing Zhao, you must be lying, right?"
There is a devil's smile in those eyes, Qing Zhao's little head is like a rattleshake.
"It's absolutely true, Master Ma testified."
"Maye?"
Qing Zhao hurriedly shifted the firepower, pointed at Mu Shouju, "The Caiyun horse with a striking blue hair on its head is inside."
"That's Big Blue, it's seen it too, so it's fake."
A hazy figure walked out of the willow tree. The figure gradually solidified, and the facial features became clearer, outlining the appearance of a refined middle-aged man.
He wears a feather crown on his head and a silk and satin Confucian suit that exudes mysterious light. He has a warm face and a smile, and his eyes shine from time to time.
"This is great. Xiao Jin is only eight years old, and he can master spiritual words. He is considered a genius. This is very beneficial to the sect's recruitment, hahaha"
"What a fart, it's not the same lack of money. There are so many spirit beasts eating and drinking every day. It's very difficult to feed. Take a look at this huge Lingling mountain range. The spirit beasts are less than a hundred thousand. What about people?"
Chu Churou stretched out her finger, and swipe across the four people present one by one, "In addition to Chu Qingxi, who manages the Zongmen's chores, the five people are the entire inner sect."
"There is an outer door here."
"Those crooked melons and jujubes are counted in, even if you run an errand, you will dislike them not being as fast as spirit beasts." Chu Churou waved his hands in disgust.
Father Chen, wearing a feather crown, smiled apologetically: "Anyway, our sect's enshrined strength is strong, as long as we can beat others, we don't care about those."
"Fart, the offerings are all gorillas, stinky bears, or white wolves, and flying dragons. Anyway, there is no human being. How can we talk about something?"
There is no way to answer this.
There were two little dolls standing beside her, staring straight at her.
Keep your voice low, do you still want to be like a father?
A thought came to Father Chen's mind, his face sank slightly, he pulled Chu Churou into his arms forcefully, and stared at her from top to bottom, "Guests, come quickly, bring Xiao Jin to prepare, my spirit incarnation needs to be temporarily shut down. Wire."
Chu Churou's mind was in a mess, her cheeks glowed, she turned her head and whispered: "I know"
A second ago, she was full of evil spirits, but she instantly turned into a cute little girl in her arms.
The dog food that fell from the sky made Chen Wuxi all over his face.
Oh oh, are the parents in this life so shameless?
Openly teaching bad children.
"Ahem, cough, father and mother, please be gentle slowly. My eyes are a little sour and hot. Go and wash them off first."
Chen Wuxian's tone was extremely teasing, he took Qing Zhao's little hand, and ran into the white jade round arch opposite Mu Shou's residence.
"Hey, this brat." Father Chen glanced at his son's back, and Xiao Jin suddenly became a lot more sensible. Could it be weird?
As for the mother, Chu Churou, she didn't think much about it.
With Hongxia in front of her face, water was about to drip, she looked at Father Chen, "Brother Yuxuan, has Xiao Jin really enlightened?"
If my wife asks this question, of course my husband can't say that our son has a problem, so we have to investigate it carefully.
He had to stabilize his wife's mind.
"Churou, our son is still very competitive. Don't beat and scold him all day long. He can master spiritual words at the age of eight. It's really extraordinary. If you spread the word well, it will probably win the favor of our sect." reputation."
Chu Churou smiled slyly, and pointed in the direction of Zhongzhou, "It's not enough, Xiaojin is a golden boy, I have to help him match a few jade girls."
"How many?"
"Yes, that's right, the sect is sparsely populated and still can't recruit people, so I will consider a more direct solution."
"But he's only eight years old!"
"It's not too young, you can get married and have children at thirteen."
"No, this, isn't that just opening a harem?"
"Hmm~~" The end of Chu Churou's tone rose sharply, a ferocious air appeared between his brows, and his five fingers turned into sharp knives, pressing against Chen Yuxuan's lower abdomen.
Chen Yuxuan's follow-up words had to be swallowed in his throat. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com