Chapter 399 Talking in the Future

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were clear and quiet, and Wei Yuan's appearance was reflected in her eyes.

There is a special fragrance in the temples and hair, like the high wind hovering above the nine heavens, it seems that they have never been so close to each other, and the faces of both of them are flushed red, and there is a soft atmosphere Fermented among them, like wine that has been brewed for five thousand years, it exudes an intoxicating fragrance.

Wei Yuan couldn't help taking a slight step forward.

The girl in front of her eyes drooped slightly.

The beating of the heart seemed to become excited.

It's as if the swordsman who decides to win is about to swing his destined sword at the strongest opponent, as if the general leads thousands of troops behind him to break through the gate of the enemy's capital city. This is the most glorious and most impossible Fading moment.

"Dangdangdang..."

At this moment, there was a monotonous sound that could make one's heart stop suddenly.

Then there was a burst of familiar to bored singing.

The picture in front of me froze, and then slowly shattered in the blink of an eye, disappearing bit by bit, replaced by the winter sunlight streaming in through the gaps in the window, with a little laziness.

"Damn!"

Wei Yuan lay on the bed, raised his hand and took out the gun, smashed the alarm clock on the side with a bang, the gunpowder smelled from the gun, it was like a continuation of the scene in the dream just now, and reminded Wei Yuan of everything It was just a dream, and then he lay dead on the bed, his whole body was ashen-white after being burnt out——

That gift giving was already two days ago.

Perfectly or even exceedingly achieved the original purpose.

It's just... It seems that the impact is a bit big.

Now, on the contrary, he doesn't know how to talk to Jue, and Jue seems to avoid him a little bit.

It's too embarrassing to have a dream for several days in a row after just a hug.

The water ghost wearing the museum's traditional pink Hello Kitty apron stood helplessly at the door.

This apron is used by the museum staff in rotation, but because it was worn by the Great Monk Yuanjue, the apron is somewhat stretched, and the water ghost is a bit too big, it looks like a malnourished little man is wearing it secretly Clothes for adults.

The water ghost held the spatula in one hand and the bottle of vinegar in the other, the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Boss, it's time for you to get up."

Wei Yuan lay dead, unresponsive.

The water ghost turned over the body of the alarm clock, fell silent for a while, and said seriously:

"Boss, you give up."

His eyes sighed, like a great ancient Greek philosopher meditating on the sunset:

"Dreams are just a natural activity of the brain."

"It's the thing that brings your past experiences together."

"Dreams can't restore things you haven't experienced before."

Wei Yuan: "..."

You really owe it.

A moment later, with the sound of snapping fingers, the water ghost was thrown out again, and several people downstairs also heard the movement. Yuanjue prepared breakfast for Wei Yuan, while the soul of Qi's army was cleaning. With the sound of yawning, Wei Yuan came down.

While lazily eating breakfast, Wei Yuan turned on the daily morning news.

Of course, the current subject is still the propaganda and popularization of the extraordinary world. It is said that scientists have begun to study how to combine the power of Reiki with the power of modernization.

For example, there are special talismans in the missiles. For example, facing the vampire earl in the dark castle in the west, a 3,000-meter sniper bomb directly shoots ultraviolet rays into the earl's dream, allowing him to experience what is called the passing sunset.

Of course, the most important thing is to integrate into people's livelihood first.

For example, grow vegetables, grow vegetables, or f*cking vegetables!

Think about the spells that all agricultural universities must learn after the popularization of practice, one is the rain spell, and the other is the rooting spell of the wood system. When the time comes to open farmland in the desert, there will be two rows of modern college students, the first row will plant seeds and the second row Just cast spells to rain, directly push the Sahara flat, and grow watermelons in the desert.

That level of temperature difference between day and night.

It will inevitably lead to big and sweet melons.

Which Shenzhou melon-eating people do you think can bear it?

It is estimated that in the future, it is possible to directly plant vegetables in the void of the house by combining any whirlwind technique with the soil fixation technique.

Of course, flowers can also be grown.

Wei Yuan looked at the flower shops that hadn't opened in the past two days.

I really didn't know how to speak, and Jue wasn't angry, because no one thought of such a big movement at the time, but fortunately, he didn't get nothing. He had successfully detained the photo of the water ghost for a while. open.

Wei Yuan directly printed one, uploaded one to the cloud, and saved a dozen U disks intact.

In the end, I put one directly in my sleeve Qiankun · Kunlun Wonderland.

The water ghost sat cross-legged in his happy water ratio workshop.

Wearing an elegant deacon uniform and plain glasses, he stretched out his middle finger to support the frame of the glasses.

The expression on his face was like the flattering smile that some real estate agents show when they see a big guy buying a house without even blinking his eyelids.

There is a bluetooth headset in the ear.

"No problem."

"The photo has been sent to you."

"Remember to praise, Museum Coke is always at your service."

Opposite the earphones is of course a girl from Qingqiu Country.

The water ghost directly sent the data of the photo to the past, and then got a share of happy water that is estimated to be undrinkable in a hundred years. The expression on his face was a bit like an old farmer with a good harvest. The water ghost who was wiping the goblet while humming a song thought for a while before curiously saying:

"Did you give the photo data to Sister Nvjiao?"

"Give it."

"...Then you also gave the photo to the curator?"

"yes."

Feng Siyu: "..."

Her little head froze suddenly. Looking at the brisk water ghost, she froze for a moment, and asked, "What are you planning?"

Don't you know that sister Nvjiao doesn't intend to give this photo to the curator?

The water ghost pondered.

Then he gave a thumbs up and replied with a hearty smile:

"There is no middleman to make the difference!"

"..."

The Feather Clan girl couldn't hold back anymore.

Even Feng Siyu must be amazed.

"You are really amazing."

"Is your brain full of water?"

"Hmph, of course."

The water ghost whistled complacently. He was dressed in a deacon uniform and looked tall. With a hot towel on his left arm and an iron tray with five fingers on his right hand, he put a cup of specially prepared happy water beside Feng Siyu. There was also half a sliced ​​lemon.

"Try it well."

"I'll have to fight that guy to see whose happy water is the orthodox."

Feng Siyu nodded solemnly.

Then he snapped open a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips.

Refreshing cucumber, special happy water, and sweet and slightly bitter chocolate.

This is Feng Siyu's choice today.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Judge Feng Siyu."

"give it to me."

………………

Inside the flower shop, the girl was slightly relieved when she saw Wei Yuan turn back.

Pressing his palm lightly on his chest, he frowned slightly.

Why hide?

She didn't understand why such emotions came about.

And why did it gradually grow up.

When I was hugged two days ago, I don’t know why the paintings of those painters kept popping up in my mind, like the murals on the Kunlun Jade Bi, surging in my mind. The wind above the nine heavens is the most free disposition , her heart should always be so free and empty.

But I don't know why, but at that moment, it became a little heavy.

Past experiences all surfaced and fell into my heart, like clouds falling into the wind.

It is like a feather falling from a northern swallow flying its wings on a southern tour.

It seemed to be filled with something, just like it is now, she didn't know why she was hiding from Yuan, and she didn't know why after she saw Wei Yuan go back, she was relieved and felt almost imperceptible. lost.

Relaxed and heavy, joyful but lost.

This is an emotion that does not belong to the gods.

"The Queen Mother of the West..."

The girl put the book on her chest and said softly, "What's wrong?"

……………………

Wei Yuan sat at the table, thinking about what he should do next.

The reincarnation of the Overlord's true spirit, as long as it grows up, it should grow into the fighting power of the human side.

This time, he had to get rid of his self-esteem in character.

The material used to seal Gonggong is gold and iron with the luck of all nations in Kyushu. At this moment, it has become a twelve-gold man, and has lost its original uniqueness. However, Gonggong and human beings have conflicts in their positions. In the future, there will be mutual Hostile, at that time, either find the materials to seal Gonggong again in the mountain and sea world, or directly find Xing Tian's head, so that Xing Tian can return to the state of a non-headed iron man who can fight and has a brain.

in addition……

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to press his heart.

I can vaguely feel the tingling pain.

Before, Dao Yan had brought in the remnants of the important technique of Taiping to cut the dragon's veins.

He saw the past experience from it, but in the end, he saw the phantom of Luoshu again. In the Ming Dynasty, he was also pierced through the heart by a sword. The tingling feeling, even if he recalled it now, It was still extremely clear, different from Bawang's shot.

The wound from that shot was hot and domineering, and that hot feeling was even stronger than the sharp pain for a moment.

And that sword is like the bite of a poisonous snake.

Who is it...

Wei Yuan pressed his eyebrows.

The fog in front of me is getting heavier. Compared with these things, it will be insignificant to award Yingdao the "Shenzhou Bestows the Golden Seal of the Japanese Slaves" on Longhu Mountain in a few days. In order to find out what happened in the Ming Dynasty, On the one hand, looking for antiquities, on the other hand, you have to go to Changbai Mountain.

See if Liu Bowen left anything behind.

His character must have left behind.

While Wei Yuan was meditating.

A sudden drowsiness hit him, that familiar feeling interrupted Wei Yuan's thinking, made him open his mouth, feeling speechless, he had just woken up for a while, this situation The dream below can only represent one thing——

The call of the five ancient villains!

Ancestral sparring team, the iron fist of love!

And Xing Tian's hearty laughter.

Gan!

Could it be that he was dissatisfied with the previous reaction on Gao Tianyuan?

Wei Yuan's forehead twitched.

make-up exam?

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