Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 324: Does the boy have children?
“Go first to find a small island nearby.” The white lord put the peas and the little monk on the back of the whale, and threw the shackled whale eight behind the whale, then patted the whale lightly.
This is just sinking to the bottom of the sea, ready to be quiet, and thinking about the whales of his whales, but after a few minutes, once again embarked on the journey…
The big whale rides the wind and waves on the sea, looking for a place to stay.
Song Shuhang saw the unmoving peas and the little monk: “Hey, white predecessors, peas and little monks are going on?”
Both the peas and the little monks squinted, but they didn’t move, they couldn’t be so embarrassing.
After hearing the sound of the book, the peas immediately looked at him with the look of hope, and a pair of lovely eyes seemed to speak.
The little monk is not bad, the black eyes look at Song Shuhang, and he is constantly selling his eyes and eyes, his eyes are full of pleasing meanings – he is still worried that Song Shuhang will beat him out, especially now, he has no resistance at all. When the power is strong.
“Nothing, the two little guys have a small spell like hypnosis. Although the consciousness is clear, the body can’t move, it will be better in two days.” White Zun is free to think – by his means It is not difficult to get peas and small monks to recover immediately.
But these two little guys need to suffer a bit.
“Oh.” Song Shuhang nodded. He gently stroked the hair of Peas: “Have a rest, and it will be restored in two days.”
Peas turned over the dog’s eyes, it was to let Song Shuhang ask the white predecessors for a love, let their bodies recover early, but unfortunately Song Shuhang is not Huangshan Zhenjun, can not communicate with it with a look .
Then, Song Shuhang turned to look at the little monk and asked: “Do you want to say something about small fruit? Is your eyes uncomfortable? Is it always?”
The white lord turned his head and looked at the small fruit, and then translated: “The idea in his heart is that you don’t want to think about his departure from home, don’t hit him all out? Should it mean this?”
The white predecessors are really right, and the little fruit suddenly cries out.
Song Shuhang brows one pick: “I almost forgot. Small fruit you are brave enough fat, dare to leave home alone?”
The small fruit is desperately blinking because he can’t do anything but the eyes.
Song Shuhang grabbed the little monk. Turn him over and pick up his big hand and fan it on his little butt.
Later, he had a face and wanted to reprimand the little monk. But my mind turned, but I didn’t know what to say. After all, he is just a college student. No experience in educating children.
In the end, he can only look serious: “Remember, don’t have another time, otherwise you will worry about your family, you know?”
The young monk sucked his nose and rubbed his eyes again, indicating that he remembered.
Song Shuhang sighed and put him back to the side of Peas. This little guy is so cute, he really can’t help but beat him out.
“No next time, remember.” Song Shuhang used a force to give the little monk a brain collapse.
The little monk’s heart was secretly relieved—not to be beaten. that’s nice.
Bai Zunren looked at Song Shuhang’s appearance as a little monk and smiled. “Book Air, if you have a child in the future, it is estimated that it will be the type that spoils the child.”
Father, child… These two words suddenly caused some memories of Song Shuhang.
A confusing ‘child fucking’.
A son named Song Ren.
A daughter named Song Miao.
The son is married.
The cute daughter finally married.
Song Shuhang smashed his temples with great force – this memory is clear and true!
Bai Zunren saw the tangled appearance of Song Shuhang and asked casually: “What happened to you?”
“White predecessors, you and me… ah! You said that I have had children with others?” Song Shuhang asked cautiously.
White Zun: “…”
The Sayādaw feels that Song Shuhang’s current state is very wrong.
“White predecessors, I am not kidding.” Song Shuhang said seriously: “This is the case, my memory on the mysterious island seems to still have some remains. Perhaps my strength is too weak. And the pharmacist predecessors of the two friends Like the pharmacy, the memory seal is not perfect.”
“I vaguely remember, I am married to a woman?”
“I also had a son and daughter with her.”
“Finally, I watched my son get married. Looking at my daughter’s marriage, I was so sad that I was crying in my bed.”
“Everything is real, it is not an illusion. It seems to be something I have actually happened on the mysterious island!”
Song Shuhang looked distressed.
Moreover, there have been many changes in him – for example, he remembers that when he got on the plane, even the deafness did not open. But now, he has even opened his mouth! not only that. He felt that there had been more changes in his body, but he had not found it for a while.
“Do not worry, you should have experienced a more realistic illusion.” After thinking for a moment, Bai Zun said: “Don’t worry, I want to know if you really experienced this kind of thing. When you meet a pharmacist, you let He will test your physical condition and it will be fine.”
“The pharmacist’s predecessors are so powerful? Even if a man has a child with a child, can he detect it?” Song Shuhang was surprised, after all, the woman responsible for pregnancy is a woman!
The White Supreme replied: “Well, we can determine this problem by testing on the other hand – for example, is there a child in the boy?”
Song Shuhang: “…”
Always feeling, inexplicably ridiculed by the white predecessors? Although I know that the white predecessors did not mean that.
“哞~~哞~~” At this time, the big whale made a long call.
Because there is an island in front of them!
“Go, go to the island first. Give this little girl a steady injury.” White Zun said.
Song Shuhang nodded, this black skirt girl, the injury is too heavy, or early treatment is better. It’s a delay, maybe it’s a fate…
Time is spent every minute.
Chu Chu felt that she was caught in a terrible nightmare, surrounded by darkness. She knew that this was a dream, and she desperately wanted to wake up, but she could not wake up.
“Oh, let me wake up, let me wake up.” Chu Chu cried angrily.
She is a talented disciple of the younger generation of Chu family.
Now, the family of Chu surnamed and the virtual sword will be sent to the Sendai.
When the Sendai is broken, the final battle between the two sides will be carried out according to the seniority.
Chu Chu is the hope that the family of Chu surnamed the younger generation to fight. As long as she plays, she can steadily win a match with the virtual sword slashing Sendai. Even if she wants to fight, one person can provoke all the younger generations of the ‘virtarian swordsman’.
Because of the younger generation of the Swordsman, there is not even a second-grade monk! Because of this, the people of the Sword of the Sword will spend a lot of money, and ask people to stop her from participating in the ‘broken Sendai’ to avoid accidents.
Let me wake up, I must catch up with the game of Sendai, anyway… must catch up!
It seems that God finally heard the sound of the heart.
She finally opened her eyes laboriously.
Later, she saw a young man with a clean smile sitting next to her.
The young man was still holding a curious little monk, and a very cute little Jingba, who finally gave mercy to the young monk and the peas. However, they are still very weak and can only act like ordinary people.
“Booksman brother, the female donor finally woke up.” The little monk was happy, save a person and win a life without knowing a few buzzers.
Song Shuhang nodded, on the Doudou Road: “Doudou, go see the white predecessor’s retreat is over, and when the end is over, please ask the white predecessor to come to the Taoist friend to see the injury.”
After going to the island… White Zun gave the black skirt a woman’s bones, expelled the instinct of her whale eight, and dealt with serious internal injuries. However, this can only hang the black skirt woman’s injury, so that her injury no longer deteriorates. The rest, only after waiting for the pharmacist to meet, the black skirt woman was completely cured once.
After doing all this, the white lord seemed to suddenly have the interest in retreating, so he ran to close the four hours.
Retreat madman white sage.
Song Shuhang said that he has become accustomed to the character of the white predecessors who said that they would retreat.
“Wang.” Doudou screamed and swayed to find the retreat of the White Supreme.
“What happened to me?” Chu Chu weak.
During the conversation, she carefully thought about it, and soon remembered what she had lost before she was aware – she seemed to be chased by two killers in the sea. Then, is this boy and a big whale falling from the sky?
Then, it was that I was fainted by the big man.
I am grateful to see Song Shuhang: “Have you saved me?”
“It was my predecessor who saved you.” Song Shuhang said with a smile: “Your injury is very heavy, take a rest. When my other senior arrives, I will let him see you again.”
Injury? By the way, I was almost killed by the big man.
Chu Chu wanted to look up and see her injury, but she moved a little, the whole person’s body was as painful as tearing.
“Don’t move, the turmoil will tear open the wound.” Song Shuhang hurriedly held down the Chuchu.
“Excuse me, how long will it take for my injury to recover?” Chu Chu anxiously said that in a few days it was the battle of the broken Sendai.
“I don’t know, but my other seniors have a very good medical skill. If you have such an injury, I think I should be able to recover in a few months.” Song Shuhang guessed.
“A few months?” Chu Chu wide eyes.
A few months later, the break of Sendai has long since ended. In case the sword is lost to the virtual swordsman, she is the great sinner of the family of Chu!
Chu Chu was anxious in her heart, and then she was black and fainted in the past.
“Hey, how is it dizzy?” Song Shuhang muttered: “I know that I can recover my injury in a few months. Is the happy coma gone?”
“Booksman brother.” At this time, the little monk on the side said solemnly: “I don’t seem to be happy when I look at the expression of the female donor before it faints?” (To be continued.)
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