Age of Star Gods: Opening Binding Monkey King

"I just didn't expect that this day would come so soon."

"By the way, Jing'er, is your mother okay?"

"I heard from the neighbors that she... seems to have been injured in Qingluan City?"

"It's okay, Aunt Yang." Chen Jing comforted, "She just...was hit by a brick on her foot. My dad is taking care of her in the hospital now. It's nothing serious."

"Auntie, is the decision I made selfish?"

"I consider that when my mother is injured, you...Your health has not been very good recently, so I plan to stay."

"I think...since Su Ming has gone to fight in the outside world, then...I'll help him take care of his family."

"I don't like war very much, and I'm afraid of war."

"But Su Ming is not afraid."

"He is destined to be an eagle in the sky, he wants to fly high, I... don't want to hinder him."

"Well, that's fine."

"Let him fly to his heart's content, I'll... guard his little nest."

"Chen Jing...Actually, my illness is nothing serious." Yang Cuilan said stubbornly.

Chen Jing: "Okay, don't be brave, Aunt Yang, do you think you can still hide it from me?"

"I've seen all the heart-protecting pills in your bag."

"Aunt Yang, I am not Su Ming, I... am not as easy to deceive as he is."

"..."

After being silent for a long time, Yang Cuilan sighed, "Tsk... I don't know where Su Ming got his blessing to meet such a nice girl like you."

"Let's go, we're done packing, Jingjing, let's go home."

.............

night.

attic.

On the third floor, Su Ming was holding a large piece of beef in his hand, and was stroking Big Heizi's head.

This guy has grown stronger again.

The body changes almost every day.

In the blink of an eye, he has become a monster with a wingspan of over 11 meters!

The immature fluff on the body has also quietly faded away.

It has been replaced with streamlined close-fitting feathers, which are shiny and majestic.

Because the whole one is still very black, so Su Ming still calls it Black Wing.

Big black egg doesn't sound good, does it?

At this moment, Chen Jing came up from downstairs.

Looking at Su Ming who was feeding the birds, she bit her lower lip tightly and said, "Su Ming... I didn't join Dragon Guard today, you...would...blame me?"

"what?"

Su Ming said speechlessly: "Why do I blame you, you don't go, this is exactly what I expected to see."

At this moment, Su Ming turned around, put his arms around the girl's shoulders, and said, "I know, you have always known that you don't like these violent things."

"Do you still remember when we were young, when we just moved to Xinghe City and lived together in a refugee camp?"

"Some older children bully you, you dare not speak up, they pull your hair, you dare not resist."

"I think you should be a very kind person, because no one wants to hurt you, so...you choose...to endure bullying?"

"Do you still remember these?" Chen Jing asked.

In fact, she is not too kind, she is afraid of those cruel things, and she does not want to fight.

If she had to explain, she admitted that her temperament was too weak, or cowardly.

"Of course I remember." Su Ming said.

At this time, Chen Jing's eyes had already narrowed into a crescent moon. Her expression was serious, and there seemed to be stars shining in her eyes.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes and said frankly: "Su Ming, actually... no, I just don't like to use violence to solve problems, I don't resist... it's just because I'm too cowardly."

"I want to be as brave as you, but I... can't."

"Su Ming, do you know when I started to have a crush on you?"

"Yes, that was the time."

"I have been bullied, and you have always helped me out."

"Really, at that time, I really felt that you were like my god."

"You are so young, four or five years younger than those children, but you are braver than me. If you dare to resist, I dare not."

"Even though you were the one who was beaten into a pig's head, that still doesn't change my perception of you."

"To be honest, for me, meeting you is the luck of my life."

"At least you never wronged me."

"And I also firmly believe that you, one day, will become a real god."

"Su Ming, you really did it!"

"Do you know Su Ming, the moment I saw your Star God for the first time, my heart was trembling and beating wildly."

"Yes, that's you in my mind."

"You should be the great star god who shakes the galaxy, holding a magic weapon, and powerful in all directions!"

"I firmly believe in miracles, and you have also created miracles."

......

On the roof, Ning Er, who was watching the stars from above, suddenly popped his head.

She said speechlessly:

"Hello?~"

"You two, have you talked enough?"

"what!!"

"You two, can you go to another place and talk?"

"It's so nasty."

"It's noisy."

Chapter 120 What kind of gold powerhouse, didn't he come out by leaning on the wall

late at night.

Chen Jing has finished bathing.

On the third floor of the villa, she stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

She looks slim in the mirror.

The wet hair is slightly curled, which sets off a bit of laziness, a graceful figure, and tender skin.

She changed into pink plush pajamas, and squeezed a little unconfidently.

Still too small.

Not as big as Shangguan Mingyue, nor... Zhao Min's big vixen.

She couldn't help feeling a little inferior.

How exactly does it get bigger?

Eat more papaya?

But eating it doesn't seem to have any effect.

In front of the mirror, she was smiling sweetly by herself.

Thinking about it, she rejected Su Ming several times because of fear.

Ok.

It seems to have been two or three times.

This should make him unhappy, right?

But on second thought, maybe it's time.

Human life is so short, and Su Ming is about to go to the front line.

When the time comes, there will be mountains of corpses and seas of blood, everything will be an unknown.

The future cannot be guessed, so... it should be timely, or take the initiative.

Although she had done enough psychological construction in advance, her heart was still beating wildly when she thought of the dry fire that she was about to face.

"Am I perfect enough?"

Chen Jing turned around in front of the mirror, as if she was not very confident, and put on a little pink lip gloss.

She pursed her pink lips.

Yes.

She is not Shangguan Mingyue, nor is she the vixen Zhao Min.

Chen Jing wants to be her truest self.

What if Su Ming doesn't like that kind of woman with heavy makeup and extra big hair?

By the way... I'm not too small, am I?

Chen Jing gestured with her hand, she was not too small, about the size of an apple.

This is already bigger than many girls.

Su Ming...he should like it very much, right?

And my skin is very good and tender~

Ok.

Yes,

Very tender.

It is so soft that water can be squeezed out with a pinch.

Chen Jing tugged at her small face, the skin was very elastic.

Ok.

Yes.

Su Ming, he will definitely like it.

After he left this time, when will I be able to meet him again?

Chen Jing guessed, maybe it will be three years, or maybe... maybe five years.

She didn't know, nor did she know when this war would end.

But, she was very reluctant.

Su Ming has always been in his own life, and has never been far away.

Perhaps, this will be his first time away.

But there is no way, there must always be someone to take care of the family, and we can't all leave.

Aunt Yang seemed to be suffering from a heart attack.It should be a physical complication caused by lampblack disease.