Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Staring blankly at the direction in which the man left cruelly, Feng Baobao hugged his knees with his hands and talked to himself.

"Meng Lang is gone."

"Meng Lang doesn't care about me anymore."

"Meng Lang...he doesn't want me anymore."

"I just don't know where to go, why don't you tell me why?"

"Do you want me to choose because of Sazi? I didn't know that I should choose Sazi..."

Just as Feng Baobao was stunned and at a loss, Meng Lang, who sneaked around and turned around, also hid behind a tree and sighed.

Seeing the pitiful look of the girl at this time, Meng Lang felt his heart ache, but he knew very well that today was the first day that the baby was put on the enchanting blood curse, and it was also the best time for her to recover her humanity from nothing. For the sake of the baby, he must be ruthless.

He knew that after receiving the emotional amplifier of the obsessive blood curse, Feng Baobao had in fact met the conditions for inspiring humanity, but at this moment, she was like a chick hovering on the high branches of a tree, clearly capable of flying freely in the blue sky The ability but not the courage to take a step forward.

Therefore, Meng Lang had no choice but to use "Leave" as an introduction to see if he could force the baby to take a step forward...

Just like that, Meng Lang waited anxiously for Feng Baobao to make a choice, but as time passed, he realized that he might have played off this time.

Because Feng Baobao didn't drive back to the apartment to find him after hesitating for a while as he imagined, but chose to close his eyes and sit cross-legged.

If Meng Lang hadn't captured the girl's unusually intense heartbeat in his knowledgeable domineering aura, he would even have wondered if the enchanting blood curse had failed...

"Meng Lang doesn't want me anymore, I have nowhere to go."

"Meng Lang doesn't want me anymore, I have nowhere to go."

"Meng..."

At the same time that Meng was puzzled, Feng Baobao, who was inexplicably drawn into the inner scene by strong fear, continued her single-single loop-style autistic chanting.

Suddenly, the autistic Feng Baobao felt something was wrong, and faintly felt that there seemed to be a few breaths around him.

Before she had time to think about why there were a few more breaths, Gua Po Niang looked up hopefully: "Meng Lang, come back and look for... eh? You look like a hot pot?"

Looking at a man and a woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, Feng Baobao couldn't react for a while.

Both of them seem to be young, the boy looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slightly childish face, and his appearance is quite similar to that of Meng, except for his slightly small eyes.

The other girl was a little older, but she seemed to be in her early twenties, with a good-looking, youthful face. When the boy looked around nervously, her eyes stayed on the boy.

Obviously, these two people are also newcomers, and only after hearing Feng Baobao's voice did they cast their gazes that were originally looking around.

However, in the next second, after the boy saw the speaker's face clearly, he suddenly felt his legs go weak, and he knelt down in front of Feng Baobao with a plop.

"Mom, Mom! I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have stolen the teleportation device in the storage room, please don't... please hit me softly, can you?"

Seeing this, the girl on the side quickly ran to Feng Baobao and bowed her head to admit her mistake: "Aunt Bao! Don't blame Xiaolang, it's all my fault! I forced him to take me into the storage room!"

"No! Sister Jiayi, you don't need to plead for me. One person does things and one person is responsible. I didn't listen to your persuasion and sneaked here, and even dragged you to this unknown place...Mom, if you want to punish, you will punish me!"

Feng Baobao: (.ヘ°??)? ? ?

She tilted her head and thought about it for a long time, but the mother-in-law really didn't understand what the hell these two melon boys were doing who were calling their mother and aunt.

"You guys look like hotpots? Why can't I understand Sarah?"

Seeing that the confusion on Feng Baobao's face did not seem to be fake, the boy who resembled Meng Lang suddenly had a flash of understanding in his eyes: "Mom, you don't know me? Could it be... this teleportation device really teleported us back to 20 years ago ?”

As he spoke, he immediately rummaged through his pockets to find them.

"No! Uncle Wang Ye said that after teleportation, there should be a return button appearing on the body, right?"

"Uh...Xiao Lang, do you mean this by the return button?" The girl blushed a little and took out a small remote control with only a blue button from her chest clothes.

"Yes! That's it! Great, it seems that the old virgin didn't lie to me, the teleporter can really be used after ten years of charging!" The boy carefully took the remote control, carefully put it in his pocket, and then turned his head Look at Feng Baobao.

"Well, Mom... Ms. Feng, can I ask you, what is today's date?"

Gua Po Niang didn't know why, but she still answered honestly: "2020, November 11st."

"Damn it! It was really 20 years ago!" The boy's face flashed with excitement, and after he exchanged glances with the girl next to him, both of them smiled at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the boy closed his eyes and thought silently for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and the excitement on his face became more intense.

"Sister Jiayi, I remembered! November 2020, 11 is the third day since Haoqi League, the predecessor of Wan Guo League, was established. This day is also the wedding anniversary of Dad and Mom Bao!"

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ps: second update

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Chapter 481 Feng Baobao's Son Doesn't Want Me Anymore

Under Feng Baobao's puzzled eyes, the two young men squatted in the corner and muttered.

"Xiaolang, what should we do now? Otherwise, let's go back earlier? If something happened in the past, then we won't be able to get over it simply by taking a shovel!"

"No, Miss Jia~ You don't know, that day I overheard my uncle and aunt chatting with the Meng family induction technique, and he said that it was because I went back to the past and helped him a lot that he gave me so much lucky money since I was a child." ! Do you know what that means?"

Lu Jia blinked in confusion: "It means... if we go back immediately, the lucky money you got when you were a child will disappear?"

Meng Xiaolang: (???)...

"Please! This means that if I can't really go back in time to help my uncle through a difficult time, it will cause a terrible space-time paradox! The worst result will collapse the world we live in!"

Lu Jiayi was still unmoved: "Xiaolang, are you stupid like Uncle Zhanbo? Do you think Aunt Dali can't think of things you can think of? It's not our business to worry about saving the world! Be obedient ~Give me the remote control, I have to go to class with Grandpa Meng later.”

"Miss Jiayi, don't worry! Just now, the more I thought about it, the more I went wrong, so I carefully reviewed the memories of the past few days... Now I am at least [-]% sure that I was handed over by Lao Lang and his uncle. !"

"Routines?"

"That's right! Looking at it carefully now, the topic of New Year's money from uncle and aunt is a bit abrupt, and the news that Lao Lang and mom are going on a trip is also very suspicious!

Not only that, until just now I was still wondering why the two of us sneaked in so easily, and there were only two things in it that were not sealed except for the worthless gold gems. It's also very wrong..."

Speaking of this, Meng Xiaolang sighed helplessly: "But there is still one thing I can't figure out... This should be the interior world, and the two of us are soul travelers. The strange jade can't be brought here, otherwise if that jade can come in handy, I can be 100% sure that this is Lao Langkeng's son's game!"

"Uh...Xiaolang, is this the jade you're talking about?" Lu Jiayi blushed again and took out a magnificent gemstone that shone with blue-black light from the clothes on his chest.

Meng Xiaolang: (??_?)...

Is there a four-dimensional pocket in your place?How can anything be put in there?

"It's a real hammer! This is Lao Lang tricking me again."