I have a passive skill.

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Obviously, the "Second Slave" in the ancient book space left a lot of shadows in their hearts.

"Wait, don't move!"

Luo Leilei stopped Xu Xiaoshou's actions immediately, and said, "I'll ask another question... Jian Nian, Brother Shuangxing can do it too, and he himself admitted that he didn't last as long as you, so, what is this?" question?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't let go of his hand, nor could he lift it. He could only stand in mid-air like this, and said helplessly, "Not long? That's his problem, and it has nothing to do with me."

Loreile: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Her gums itched, and she said bitterly: "Xu Xiaoshou, you..."

"Just ask!"

Xu Xiaoshou completely relaxed, he figured it out.

"I fell."

"Whatever you want to ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

"In the end, if you can let me live, then I am very grateful."

"If not..."

"It's ok!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Xu Xiaoshou gave a heavy drink, and said righteously: "But before that, please allow me, Xu Xiaoshou, to express a 12-point apology to Senior Storyteller."

Ignoring the other party's reaction, Xu Xiaoshou immediately made a deep bow of more than ninety degrees.

"sorry!!!"

It wasn't until his head touched his knees that he bounced up and said, "It was the kid who was wrong earlier, and he shouldn't have deceived the storyteller senior."

"But things happen for a reason, and it's a long story, and I won't be able to explain it clearly in a while."

"I won't go into details here."

"I just hope that seniors can look at the friendship between my master Sang Lao, who is also the second in command of the holy slave, the masked man who is the leader of the holy slave, and the one with tears... and Luo Leilei, and let the boy alone Life!"

"Many thanks!"

Xu Xiaoshou bowed again.

The corner of Loleilei's mouth twitched like a cramp.

Absolutely!

Xu Xiaoshou, should I say that you are a man who can bend and stretch, or should I say that you are really stinky and shameless!

Shuangxing brother, can you also get involved?

Do you see that he is not there, so you can talk nonsense!

Why don't you talk about Senior Cen?

"Oh, right!"

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to think of something, and added: "There is also Senior Cen Qiaofu, since the junior met him in Tiansang Ling Palace that day, I have been fascinated for a long time, looking at senior..."

Seeing the storyteller's eyes becoming more and more uncertain, Xu Xiaoshou quickly shifted his target.

He looked at Luo Leilei and said, "It's up to you, you can ask Senior Cen for me, and say that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. When we get together again, we will definitely drink wine..."

"Perception" looked at the storyteller's face as dark as ink.

Xu Xiaoshou's voice gradually weakened.

"...Yan Huan."

"Cough cough."

"Am I talking too much?"

He was talking to himself, as if he was muttering to himself: "It's okay, although there is a very special reason, but after all, I have deceived the storyteller senior."

"Senior, if you want to kill, you have to cut a word, and I, Xu Xiaoshou, have no complaints!"

Say it.

Xu Xiaoshou directly raised his head, closed his eyes, and looked desperate.

His "perception" has been opened to the extreme, and the "disappearance technique" plus "reaching the sky in one step", is fully prepared.

Once the storyteller has something wrong, he immediately abandons such rhetoric, turns around and runs away.

"Watched, passive value, +1."

"Being liked, passive value, +1."

The storyteller stared straight at himself.

Although the face is no longer full of spring breeze, it is covered with frost.

But a piece of information that popped up suddenly from the information bar made Xu Xiao's body tremble uncontrollably.

hi, like?

He froze on the spot.

I can't even turn my mind around.

"like?"

"God likes it so much!"

"You are sick. I, Xu Xiaoshou, have already talked about this. A normal person will either get angry and take action to solve the problem directly."

"Either treat him as a junior, and let him fart for the sake of bowing twice."

"You... like, what do you mean?"

Xu Xiaoshou trembled.

Facing the storyteller was even more painful for him than facing ten vigils.

The emotions of the "sacred slaves" cannot be grasped.

You never know what happened to him one second and what will happen to him in the next second.

Vigil appreciates himself, so Xu Xiaoshou can accurately control his thoughts, and then control them.

But facing the storyteller...

Don't talk about controlling it!

A "like" almost made Xu Xiaoshou cry.

"I'm sorry, if there's anything you like about me, can you tell me..."

"I'll change it!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, this perverted man in a red dress, he can't afford to provoke him!

……

"As expected of the person my brother likes!"

The storyteller held back for a while, then finally shook his head lightly and clapped his hands in praise.

"Miss Luo, are you sure you are right, he is Wen Ming?"

The storyteller seemed to be more concerned about this issue than other issues, even being taught by Xu Xiaoshou's disguised holy slave's second child in the ancient book space at that time.

"Ah."

Luo Leilei nodded and said: "Except for Xu Xiaoshou, there is no other person in Tiansang Linggong who can make the head sit in his eyes."

"Okay." The storyteller pursed his red lips and asked again: "Then you're done asking?"

"Um……"

Luo Leilei wanted to continue talking. She still had too many unresolved questions, so she had to get a reply from Xu Xiaoshou.

But right now, the storyteller seems to be unable to wait any longer.

That's it.

Nodding, she took half a step back.

A smile bloomed on the storyteller's face again.

"Wen Ming, I finally saw you, so you are Wen Ming!"

Xu Xiaoshou instantly had goosebumps all over his body.

He finally understood that in this world, there are more uncomfortable things than dying directly.

"Alive!"

"To live in front of this perverted man in the red dress, and still as a man, is more painful than dying!"

The storyteller shook his head and sighed, and the scenes of the ancient book space kept flashing in his mind.

For a while, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and for a while, he sighed inexplicably.

After a long time, his last gaze was frozen...

kind!

Very kind!

"Wen Ming, are you curious that people should actually listen to you, in Lijian Grassland, why did they come here at this moment?" the storyteller asked while blinking.

"Not curious, not curious..."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately closed his eyes and shook his head like a rattle, "Senior has great powers, there is nothing he can't do..."

"It's good to call him brother." The storyteller drew his hands to his chest, looked at Xu Xiaoshou, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Brothers are admired~

"What?" Xu Xiaoshou heard the words, but he couldn't even stretch his eyelids, so he flicked away, and the eyeballs popped out.

"Brother~" The storyteller shyly shook his waist and said, "Just call him like this."

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

He turned his head in disbelief, and cast his gaze in the direction of Loleilei.

"?"

Slowly make a question mark with his eyes.

What can be exchanged is Loleilei's expression of "I can't do anything, you can ask for more blessings".

"elder brother."

Xu Xiaoshou cried, with tears in his eyes.

"No no no~"

The storyteller bit his lower lip and said, "Learn from me, brother~"