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Chapter 1262 Luxurious Peace

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    The Gods Actually, sometimes I really don¡¯t know how to describe these gods from the star world. They are so dumbfounding and difficult to place.  Sometimes I think these guys are probably the most admirable group of gods I have ever come into contact with, including myths and legends. They are responsible, powerful and love the world. But more often than not, I think they are from top to bottom.  They're all a bunch of bastards.

    Since I met the five-man group of gods, I have never seen them do anything consistent with their status as gods. Instead, I have seen these guys running around on my territory all day long, causing trouble and causing trouble.  Bingtis and Monina go out to buy a bunch of things every now and then. Shopping is a woman's nature, and it seems that the goddess also has this nature. The beautiful clothes they bought are enough to make half the group look charming; Ken  Se is a good old man, but he is still a hopeless housewife. I guess this is related to the fact that he has been taking care of a group of problem children tens of thousands of years ago. The habit that Uncle Kense has developed is to visit the supermarket every day and talk to the old man.  His wife grabbed discounted eggs and could walk around the vegetable market for two hours. Now he has gained a reputation as the undefeated man with huge advantages in the East Street vegetable market. Middle-aged women within a few kilometers of him regard him as their idol and ask him about the recent news.  What makes me even more worried about the price of vegetables is that occasionally I let Uncle Kenser take a few children in the family out, and when he comes back, those naughty kids are armed to the teeth!  Because Kenser¡¯s attitude towards naughty children has always been to buy whatever he wants. If he continues to be like this, I guess my own naughty children will be even worse. Lin is the most honest one among the five, but to be honest,  The combined total of several people may not cause as much trouble to us as she does. Whenever she goes out, my family and I will secretly follow her and go up to apologize for her at any time: This girl's hands are really too strong, and her brain is too weak.  It doesn't work well. Basically, he is a careless product. He damages wherever he goes. There is a small supermarket on our street. Lin went shopping and pulled down the door of the store - because she didn't see the door.  It said "Door opens inward", and we paid them 800 yuan at that time. As a result, Lin, an honest guy, came to the door two days later to apologize and took down the door again - this time it was written "Door opens inward".  "Open out", so we paid another 800 yuan. Within three days, we paid another 1,300 yuan because Lin came to apologize to someone again. This time they replaced the sliding door

    Later, the Dragon God girl was jointly issued a ban by her whole family, and she was strictly prohibited from going shopping alone

    Ilson is the weirdest one among the five. It¡¯s hard for me to determine whether he is sincerely causing trouble or just committing a crime: he has been pretending to be a work of art in front of the Louvre these past two days, painting himself all white.  It took a long time to get there, but no one has seen it yet

    He just can get eggs to this extent.

    Due to my brother's increasingly erratic behavior, Monina has been sharpening her two shadow bayonets in the yard every night for the past two days. I guess Ilson may be in trouble, but I can't bear to see it.  I was watching the scene of brother and sister fighting each other, so I kept pretending not to see it

    Cyndia has been living here for three or four days. It seems that the little girl is used to the life here. She seems very happy every day. She has successfully got along with Xiaobubu and Xiaodeng. The future princess alliance is now beginning to take shape.  prototype.  She is running around with a bunch of little kids at home all day long. I am not worried about the safety of this child, but I am just a little surprised: I didn¡¯t expect that Cyndia would become a little bit different after she moved from the magnificent Father Temple to a small bedroom of 20 square meters.  You have to know that Miss Lin once said that if she woke up and saw that the ceiling was less than four meters away from her, but she had to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and cry silently, she would feel like she had been exiled from the whole world¡ª¡ª  From this, it seems that the eldest lady is indeed hypocritical, and even the princesses of the gods are thicker than her.

    Now Cyndia is going out with her Bingtis sister again. It is said that she went to watch the huskies and Beibei fight on the street. She is a princess of the God Clan, and her daily life is to eat, sleep and watch dogs fight. Moreover, she is a senior leader of the God Clan.  Accompanied by cadres, I watched a dog fight. I really don¡¯t know what the expressions of the people in the God Realm would be if they found out. They would probably lose their expressions Was it a huge mistake for Xingchen to entrust his daughter to him?  I feel that I am definitely more reliable in raising children, but the growing environment in my area is really not optimistic. If the young Washington grows up with a group of naughty children like me, then he may chop down more than just cherry trees with his ax

    Speaking of Bingtis and Cindia, one has to lament the wonders of the Gods in terms of time and lifespan. In addition to strength, the endless lifespan brings them more pain in the balls - Sister Bing and Cindia are almost the same.  Years old, the two of them were childhood playmates, and now Bingtis has become a female gangster who can lead a group of boys to destroy the world, but Cyndia has just been able to eat at the table because the latter does not want to grow up.  ¡­?The frightened butterfly ran away and crept into the house, probably going to the kitchen to steal something to eat.  I sat on a wicker chair with a pot of warm tea at hand like a retired veteran. I spread the Shadow City News Weekly in front of me and read the report that the dwarves and the Vidis Halfling were preparing to join forces to form a Shadow City basketball team.  Occasionally, I raise my eyelids to look at the dolls next to me.

    A group of kids found something fun again today. After Lilina suggested, they started a soap bubble blowing competition God knows why they suddenly became interested in this matter. Anyway, they seemed to be quite enjoying themselves, and even  Even Pandora, who looked blank and didn't care about anything, was pulled over by her twin sister.  I looked down at the armrest of the wicker chair. There was also a little participant here. Dingdang was holding her little cup and blowing bubbles in the same manner. But her method was a bit special. She took a big gulp.  , then opened her mouth to blow a small bubble, took another big sip, and blew another bubble After just six or seven "blows", she really couldn't drink anymore, and started rolling on the armrest with her belly in her arms, and finally snapped  It fell to the grass with a thud.

    I picked up the little thing, carried it head down, and gave her some empty water.

    Colorful soap bubbles reflect the orange-red glow and rise slowly into the sky. The bubbles blown by the little crow are probably the most distinctive among all: there is a little crow in each of her soap bubbles.  ¡­I don¡¯t know how that girl did it.

    I suddenly felt something in my heart, and I felt apologetic. These children (at least most of them) who were born in the war and have been accompanied by war all their lives, can finally have a moment of peace and enjoy the few times a year with their families.  For them, the time spent playing together, having their family members by their side after returning from the battlefield, even blowing soap bubbles for half an hour is probably a luxury memory.  I no longer dare to count how many days a year I spend on the front lines and in other worlds where problems occur. I only know that when I "come home from work", Little Bubbles and Little Dolls treat me like a holiday.  Days, the time that ordinary people enjoy every day, children like me have to enjoy it as an anniversary

    However, this kind of life has to continue, just as a person must pay a price for everything he enjoys - I lowered my head and looked at the brief message from the other side of the void.

    "The race you mentioned - Sheila was not found." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation  .) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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