The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

"I want to become Yinka!"

"Yes, I want it too!"

"I also want!"

"I want to become a golden card!"

After witnessing with my own eyes the environmental differences between the Yinka and Puka training areas, I would be lying if I said I wasn’t greedy!

"Sorry, everyone, it cannot be changed."

"Ah? Why?"

"Sorry, there is no change procedure. If you want to become a gold card customer or silver card customer, you can only pay the fee and apply again."

"What? You have to apply again! That means you have to pay twice!"

"Sanheshan training platform does not welcome people who are looking for trouble. If you are dissatisfied, you can leave on your own. The card will not be registered, will not be reported as lost, will not be reissued, and will not be refunded." Although these words were already reminded to them when they applied for the card, But when I opened the card, I was excited and excited. Who cares about the refund of the card if it is reported lost and replaced.

"Black shop!"

"A black shop! It's so unreasonable."

"Identified the troublemaker, give me a warning. Warn me once." A rotating police light popped out of the servant robot's head from nowhere, buzzing harshly and flashing continuously.

The gods had never seen this thing before, and they immediately took a few steps back.

The little girl who was so kind just now turned into a black face in an instant, her head was spinning, which was quite scary to look at.

"Oh my god, what is this? What is this?"

Those who responded quickly quickly found a place to sit down and pretended to start practicing before they were driven away.

Those who were still unconvinced and continued to clamor were actually thrown out!

The gods of Sanhe Mountain were in charge and their magic power was suppressed. Except for Xiao Chacha and the other gods, they were unable to use spells. They were thrown out by the robot, leaving no room for resistance.

After the scene became calm, the robot turned off the warning light, stopped rotating its head, looked friendly again, and went to work.

Puka District......

So weird.

The gods are also hairy.

I’ve never seen this thing before.

After they calmed down and started practicing, they discovered that even in this public practice area, they could feel the nourishment of the spiritual spring in the fairy world!

Seeing that there were no staff nearby, he said: "Huh, what's the difference! Although this training platform is big, the distance from the spiritual spring is the same! We Puka still have spiritual energy!"

"That's right, why are you taking advantage of me! I'm also applying for a silver card, so I can give you what you can!"

"Damn, I'm really upset." The Martial God who had just entered the silver card area stood up in a hurry. He didn't want his practice to be disturbed!

He turned around and walked inside. This training platform was so big! There was an open partition, so he found a seat far away from the entrance, sat down and continued practicing!

"What are you doing here?? Just talking about that useless thing! Humph!"

He also learned to hum.

He looked up at the private room area not far away, "Damn it, I have to bring my mother-in-law here with me and ask her to open a gold card! It looks so quiet in that room!"

The card processing business at the training platform at the back of Sanhe Mountain is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The Mujiao relationship in Jietuo Village is not very good.

After Ren ran back to the room, Mu Jiao quickly lifted the quilt and took a look.

"It's not blood!" What was flowing was not blood.

He was the one scaring himself.

As long as it doesn't bleed!

Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

But what is this that is constantly pouring out of the body uncontrollably?

If it continues like this, wouldn't it be necessary for adults to do it? ?

Thinking about this, I stopped delaying and tapped acupoints to stop the water...

I don’t know if it’s possible, but I’m going to give it a try anyway.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and the acupuncture method was effective!

The bedding underneath me was already wet and very uncomfortable.

She could vaguely hear the cry of Ren, who had just been scolded by him, and it was hard to call her back to change the bedding at this time.

Shi Hao went out to inquire about the news.

He could only ask Yin'er to handle it.

"Yin'er, come in!"

Mu Wenyin came after hearing the sound and was startled by the mess on the ground in the house.

"Dad, were you robbed??"

Mu Jiao: "..."

After walking to the bed, he said, "Dad, you wet the bed!"

"The water was spilled! You unfilial son, cough cough cough..."

"Oh." Mu Wenyin curled his lips. Not to mention, he was a little disappointed.

Mu Jiao, don’t think I can’t understand what you’re thinking!

"Why don't you hurry up and get clean bedding from the bed!"

Mu Wenyin is short, so he doesn't really need to carry these things by himself.

But he thought about it briefly and came up with an idea.

I saw him first opening the cabinet door, then dragging the table over with a rattling noise, and then walked over calmly and pulled a bamboo chair from the window.

Fortunately, Mu Wenyin was quite reliable at the critical moment. He stood on the stool, climbed on the table, and took out the quilt from the upper layer of the cabinet.

Seeing him take down the new bedding, Mu Jiao did not point to a child to move his body, but supported his body with his arms and turned to the inside of the bed.

Shi Hao usually helped him turn over, but today he had to turn over himself.

He placed both arms on the right side of his body, turned around, and tilted his upper body toward the inside of the bed. Then he gradually exerted force on his arms, relying on the support of his arms and the shift of his center of gravity, to gradually lift his hips and then drive his thighs.

After successfully lifting, just continue to rotate your back and roll your body into the bed.

But before he could take the final steps, Mu Wenyin had already jumped down from the table.

"You said you didn't wet the bed! Your pants are wet!" Mu Wenyin's words instantly broke Mu Jiao's guard. His wrists lost their strength and he fell to the side.

Half of his face hit the bed!

Mu Jiao wanted to tear this good son to pieces! Gritting his teeth, he said, "Unfilial son! Unfilial son!"